Chapter 1297: Yaarajin fist exhaustion
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Immortal Emperor Returns
- 布凡
- 1658 characters
- 2021-03-01 11:13:32
"boom!"
"Boom!"
Almost at the same time, Lin Feng and Lingyan Beast burst into full force at the same time.
The surging surging force, the moment of its outburst, its violent force fluctuated, and it completely filled one side of the world.
"Roar!"
He seems to be a scorching beast who wants to win the battle quickly with an overwhelming advantage, so that his life can be preserved. In the roar, the Lingyan Beast also mobilized a part of the power of the Lingyan Sea, and then directly waved its long arm and slammed it in the direction of Lin Feng.
The tens of meters long arm is a fist with a size of dozens of squares. Such a huge fist, when the Lingyan Beast is wielding with all its power, the power fluctuations erupting can be horrible.
The moment when it was waved, the burst of power directly burst the world and stir it up. The sound of continuous explosions was like thunder, and when the empty face continued to explode.
Suddenly, within a certain range of the battle, they were all filled with this horrifying noise.
"Eight wasteland fist, the power of tiger howling."
The moment the fist hit, Lin Feng was drowned directly.
However, in the face of a punch that can be completely submerged only with his fist, Lin Feng did not show the slightest fear. Not only that, but also in a flash, a bright war exploded.
Lin Feng shouted loudly, sacrificed the Eight Wild Gods Fist, shook his fist with his right hand, and rushed towards the Lingyan Beast. The huge fist with a size of dozens of squares welcomed him.
"Boom!"
With this punch, Lin Feng exhausted all his strength.
He not only spurred the might of the physical body, but also released all the power of the cents that he could mobilize.
The colorful light that represents the power of the flesh and the milky white light that represents the power of the immortal Yuan, as soon as they are released, are directly intertwined together to form a huge six-colored fist. Dozens of squares in size are actually giant punches that strike with Lingyan Beasts, unlike Xuanxia.
Although it is only the six-colored boxing fists formed by physical strength and the power of Xianyuan, its solidity is no different from a real fist. Not only that, the power contained in the boxing is also monstrous.
The moment when the cricket blasted out, there was a huge fluctuation in one side of the world. The void burst, the clouds rolled, and the sea of spirits set off billowing waves.
However, if you feel it carefully, you can actually feel the faint gap between the faint. Although it is not obvious and looming, it really exists.
"boom!"
Whether it is the giant fist returned from Lingyan Beast, or Lin Feng's six-colored fist gathered from the power of the flesh and the power of Xianyuan, the speed is all extremely fast.
The cricket was almost instantaneous, and violently collided in mid-air.
Like two huge mountains, after being lifted up, they violently collided in mid-air and burst into a loud noise instantly. What followed raging was the impact of strong weather and sound.
Originally, it was already a cloudless tumbling void, setting off a raging sea of spirits. As two powerful forces collided, the more powerful energy and sound waves exploded, and immediately caused a larger wave.
In the Lingyan sea, waves one after another lifted a height of tens of meters, which was several times more than before. As for the void, it is even more dense and bursting open caves. When you look at it, you can hardly see any complete places, all densely popped.
"Click!"
Under the violent collision, the giant fist that Lingyan Beast struck did not move, but Lin Feng's six-colored fists gathered with the power of the flesh and the power of Xianyuan, but after a moment of stalemate, a crack broke.
Once the cracks surfaced, they began to spread wildly. From the beginning, there was only a shallow and short crack that spread to one meter, several meters, ten meters ... until it cracked, and dozens of square-sized six-colored fist , The crack that completely penetrates.
"Click, click ..."
Followed by the second, third, ..., tenth, ..., twenty-second ...
In a short moment, with the power of the flesh and the power of the fairy Yuan, Lin Feng burst into more cracks in the six-colored fist-shaped box shaped like a real giant fist.
One after another, crisscrossed, completely covering the entire six-colored boxing.
"嘭!"
Finally, when the six-colored boxing awns were covered with dense cracks, to a certain extent, they finally reached the limit of the six-colored boxing awns.
In the loud noise, it exploded.
The more violent vigor and sound waves, with the moment when the six-colored boxing exploded, a more horrifying impact broke out.
Wu Lingyan Beast stood still and stood still, but Lin Feng, with his six-colored fists, burst into a sudden back shape. After withdrawing for a distance of hundreds of meters, it was difficult to stop and stabilize the figure.
It's just that although the body is stable, the body is shaking uncontrollably.
"Although my strength is in the middle of the middle with this Lingyan Beast, Lingyanhai's blessing on the strength of Lingyan Beast is really too powerful."
After a short breath, Lin Feng's body stopped shaking and returned to normal.
The gaze fell on the spirit beast, and in the whispered voice to himself, his eyes narrowed slowly.
I just had the first confrontation. Except for the blessing of combat skills, he and the Spirit Beast were all dedicated. In this case, the Lingyan Beast with the Lingyan Sea blessing is obviously more powerful.
Unless he can reverse this situation with more powerful combat skills or magical powers against the sky, continue to fight and lose the battle, it is only a matter of time.
"Immortal, if we talk about realm strength, the two of us are nothing more than the middle of each other."
但是 "But here is Lingyan Sea, I am the nucleus of the essence of Lingyan Sea. I can rely on Lingyan Sea to greatly increase my strength."
所以 "So fight here, you are definitely not my opponent."
After the first confrontation, after the victory and defeat were decided, the spirit of the Lingyan Beast was obviously relaxed, and a rare smile appeared on his face.
正式 Before the formal confrontation, although he was confident, relying on Ling Yanhai's blessing on himself, he won the ticket steadily. But in fact, there are still some concerns in my mind. Now that's all right, this kind of worry can finally be completely put down.
"Really?" Lin Feng smiled slightly.
"Of course." Lingyan Beast answered confidently.
"Before the last moment, don't make a conclusion easily, let's come again." Lin Feng gave a cold sigh, and once again exerted all his strength with the power of the flesh and the power of Xianyuan, and released the six colorful punches.
However, when this shot was taken, it released more powerful skills and combat skills.
"Second style, the power of the dragon."
Zhe Linfeng screamed and shot directly.
Eight wasteland fist second style offering.
"Boom!"
There are eight styles in the Eight Bad Wild Gods Boxing. One style is more powerful than the other.
The power gap between the eight-type Shenquan, the first and the eighth, is simply a gap of several multiples.
Even if Lin Feng is now offering only the second form, the power that erupts is obviously stronger than the first form. Even if it hasn't doubled, it's almost the same.
This time, it was a fist with both hands and waved at the same time. Two huge six-colored fists came, but in the air, they made a loud noise like a dragon. Then thundered and rolled forward.
"You can't help it!"
The Lingyan Beast smiled coldly, and continued to bless all its own strength and part of the Lingyan Hai power, clenched its fists, and wielded a giant fist of dozens of squares with a giant arm, and a dragon broke out when it struck. Six-colored fists like Qi Ming greeted.
This time, the second confrontation between one person and one beast is still easily won by the spirit beast.
I let Lin Feng sacrifice the second form of the Eight Wild Gods Fist, which was just a little longer than the first time. After that, it broke suddenly and then retreated hundreds of meters.
As for the Lingyan Beast, it still stands in place, motionless.
"Come again!"
I breathed, and stabilized Lin Feng's figure, and shot with the thunder again.
"Third form, the potential of mountains."
"Fourth form, ..."
"..."
"Eighth style, fist fights."
In this way, one punch after another, until all eight styles of the Eight Wild God Fists are sacrificed.
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
Facing Lin Feng's sacrifice of more powerful boxing skills than the one, the contempt in Lingyan Beast's eyes gradually dissipated, replaced by a strong dignity.
Not only that, but under the circumstances that it has unreservedly urged all its power to the extreme, even with the power of the Lingyan Sea, it is constantly improving. After Lin Feng's eighth punch, this promotion has reached a considerable height. Compared with the first shot, the power of the Lingyan Sea has been improved by several times.
In the confrontation that is stronger than once, centering on the place where the two confronted, the shaking between the vast world is also more fierce than once.
After several consecutive confrontations stopped, in the void, the densely crisscrossed caves disappeared, leaving only one huge cave. As if this cave is the whole void.
In the Lingyan Sea, a terrible stormy wave was set off once more than once, and the moment when the last storm set off was soaring up to 100 meters.
"嗖, 嗖 嗖 ..."
After the eighth confrontation, Lin Feng's body violently withdrew further.
Dozens of meters, hundreds of meters, hundreds of meters, kilometers.
Only after the full-foot storm exited the kilometer distance, this barely stabilized the body.
"Bang, bang ..."
This time the confrontation ended, even the giant body of Lingyan Beast, withdrew his face a few steps backward.
Every time I stepped out, a loud deafening noise burst in the void, agitating the large sea of Lingyan Sea, a violent shaking, and the huge waves that followed.