Chapter 239: Cut off completely

"Exceeding the extraordinary range of half a step? So what? In my eyes, it's still just garbage."
Lin Feng dismissed it and shot it with a volley.
A seemingly casual hand contains more powerful power. The sound of such a hand, the sound of wind blowing, completely overwhelms the breaking wind of Ito Takeo.
In the void, a dazzling golden palm appeared, and it stood out in the darkness of the ancestral hall.
For a moment, the shrines that had been filled with darkness seemed to be lit by this golden light, and the darkness disappeared, leaving only this golden light.
"boom!"
"Bang! Bang!"
The giant golden palm and the giant black palm collided together, just like the metal collided together. In the deafening noise, there was a splash of sparks.
After a while, the black giant palms burst into pieces, and the power of the golden giant palms was very low, but it was still in a solid state. It was photographed on Ito Takeu's huge body, and was instantly drowned by the black mist and the clouds disappeared.
For the first confrontation, Lin Feng clearly prevailed.
"Oh!"
Ito Takeu's face changed slightly, relying on his body, he resisted the few golden giant palms left.
His spirit is solid, and his body is hard enough to be comparable to a half-step extraordinary master of practice. But even so, the golden palm that Lin Feng gathered with the power of true elements still blasted him surrounded by black mist. Palms.
"I didn't expect that your true Yuan was so solidified? Maybe it has been reached, the legendary extraordinary person's solidity."
Ito's expression grew darker and colder.
For the first time, the eyes on Lin Feng also became cautious.
"The transcendent?"
Lin Feng narrowed his eyes in disdain. After the war with Mo Yunhai, he changed his view on the martial arts practitioners.
It now appears that martial arts practitioners from martial arts masters to half-step transcendent, to transcendent transformation are actually a process of solidification of true elements.
Only after the solidness of Zhenyuan has reached a certain level can we have the opportunity to look for opportunities to break through the extraordinary.
"The real Yuan of Mo Yunhai is almost comparable to Xian Yuan. His strength is only a short distance away from being half a step away, so the true Yuan in the body of a truly extraordinary person is sure to be comparable to the true Yuan of the Immortal.
After returning to God, Lin Feng whispered.
"Sure enough, it is a long-standing Huaxia ancient country. The well-known Master Dong Anlin is really well-deserved. With a half-step extraordinary state, Zhenyuan can be consolidated to the level of the extraordinary. Not our island nations. "
"However, you are always only half-step transcendent, the old man said that in the scope of this altar, except for the real transcendent, otherwise, even the most powerful half-step transcendent might not be my opponent."
"And here, even if the real super strong, even if the old man can't fight, he can't take the old man."
"As long as the power of faith continues, the old man is immortal, ah ~ haha! Haha!"
Ito Takeshi laughed.
Laughter stopped, countless black mist swarmed towards the palm position, and within a tenth of a second, a new giant palm was born.
"The power of faith continues, are you immortal?"
"That being the case, I will completely cut off the power of your faith."
Lin Feng dismissed.
The supply of the power of faith takes a certain amount of time, as long as his speed is fast and the damage caused to Ito Takeshi, the power of faith cannot be replenished at all.
Nothing immortal, but just a joke.
"Boy, you are arrogant enough!"
"Severely cut off the power of the husband's faith? I want to see, how fast are you?"
Ito Takeshi laughed more and more arrogantly.
If you want to completely cut off the power of faith with speed, it is just a joke. How fast is the supply of power of faith? He knows very well. Reach such speed.
"How fast is it? Try it out."
"Ito Takeshi, today I will let you see what is true speed."
Lin Feng stepped up into the air, standing on top of Ito Takeu's head, as if the of war had come.
He pointed like a knife, and a brilliant Jin Mang burst out from his fingertips. Jin Mang turned into a giant blade in midair and chopped it towards Ito Takemi.
The momentum of this knife was turbulent and chopped in the air, and the air was completely chopped off, with an unbreakable wind blade, as if under such a knife, there was nothing at all to resist.
"Boom!"
With one cut, the speed is as fast as never before. Even the cut air is evaporated, and it is faintly visible that white clouds are slowly drifting away.
"It's a fast speed, but at this speed alone, it still cuts the power of the old man's faith."
Ito Takeshi was once again shocked by the strength shown by Lin Feng, but he still didn't care.
Compared to just now, Lin Feng's cutting speed is indeed a lot faster, but for him, it is still not enough. At the speed of Lin Feng alone, he still has enough time to fully recover.
Unless Lin Feng can attack in a tenth of a second, and the attack is successful, it will affect the supply of his faith, but if it is completely cut off, at least several times faster.
"Dang! Dang! Dang!"
Ito Takeu raised his hands and greeted the golden blade.
Suddenly, the sound of metal friction sounded, but soon, the golden giant blade cut a crack on the hands raised by Ito Takeu. This fissure continued to intensify, and soon Ito Takeu's hands split.
Then from the top of the head, through the neck and chest, the whole person is divided into two.
Immediately afterwards, Taketo was split into two bodies and began to explode, first the skull, then the chest, and then the limbs. In short, the whole body exploded completely in an instant, and a ray of spirits in the skull was quiet. Suspended in the void.
"Oh!"
This ray of spirits gave a disdainful laughter, and then saw his flesh, which had been chopped by Lin Feng, filled with a black mist.
In less than a tenth of a second, the diffused black mist spread out, and Ito Takeshi has reunited into a new body with the power of faith. It is the same as before, and there are no scars at all.
It seemed that Lin Feng's earth-shattering slash did no harm to him.
"Boy, how do you feel? Now, do you still have faith to cut off my faith?"
Ito Takeshi proudly laughed:
"If you only have such a speed, then I will persuade you to give up. Although the speed of the slash is just fast, it is much slower than the speed of the power of faith."
"Unless your speed is fast enough, and even the power of faith is too late to provide the slightest supply, otherwise the cut, even a hundred more, is just a struggle for the husband to do nothing."