Chapter 144: Poor Magic Art

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"Zhang Zhihuang".
Lin Feng raised his eyebrows slightly, he did not expect to meet Zhang Zhihuang here, and this guy, as always, was arrogant, Lin Feng did not know where this arrogant capital came from, it was because he was from In the big family? Or is it because of absolute self-confidence in their own strength?
But no matter what the reason, for this person, Lin Feng only sneered and disdain.
"Why? Even the eyes are shining, do you want to get this crystal light ball? Tell you, this crystal light ball is sealed with the immortal element spirit of the ancient holy emperor Jinwing Dapeng. The preciousness is unimaginable. Want to get it? ".
Lin Feng waved the crystal light ball in his hands provocatively.
After hearing the words "The Archaic Saint King Golden Wing Dapeng Indestructible Yuanling", Zhang Zhihuang's eyes exploded with two fine awns!
The greedy eyes looked at the crystal ball in Lin Feng's hands.
"Whee."
The golden-winged Dapeng bird formed by the golden-winged Dapeng indestructible Yuanling in the crystal light ball made a sharp and piercing cry. The ancient and vast atmosphere permeated inside the cave. Leaving above the light ball, he said with a grin, "It's really worthwhile for this trip, you are going to die, and the crystal light ball will also be taken by me."
"I'm afraid you don't have that ability."
Lin Feng sneered and then put the crystal ball into the storage ring.
"I didn't think that among the little monks of your lower family, there are treasures like storage rings, which really surprised me a little bit."
Zhang Zhihuang stepped forward and walked towards Lin Feng step by step. His face was hung with a stern expression. Obviously, it was Lin Feng's appearance.
"So".
Zhang Zhihuang moved, and this person was very fast. He flew towards Lin Feng as fast as a residual image, and punched Lin Lin's chest with a punch.
"Good speed."
Lin Feng was slightly surprised, but his reaction was not slow, and he quickly punched, punching Zhang Zhihuang.
boom.
The two slammed into each other, Lin Feng only felt a horrible force sweeping the body, shocking him back and forth.
"The Seventh Heaven of the Martial Master". Lin Feng looked at Zhang Zhihuang in surprise. He did not expect that this person turned out to be a monk of this level.
Just that punch, although Zhang Zhihuang didn't do his best, Lin Feng could still feel how powerful the surging force was.
The monk of the Seventh Heaven of the martial arts master has a power level of more than 32 million catties.
Now Lin Feng's power is 10.24 million catties of giant force. When the three swallowing martial spirits are in operation, they can reach 30.72 million catty of giant force.
This power is slightly different from Zhang Zhihuang's power, but the gap is not particularly huge.
Just touched that time.
Lin Feng didn't run three swallowing martial spirits, only exerted a huge force of 10.24 million catties, so it was normal to eat a little loss in the confrontation with Zhang Zhihuang. Of course, Zhang Zhihuang also did not Without exerting his full strength, this person is very proud. From the beginning to the end, he did not regard Lin Feng as a level of himself. Therefore, when he shot Lin Feng, he only used a part of his strength.
"Are you doing this? I really looked up at you. It seems that I was wrong in the previous sentence. It is not like crushing a bug, but killing an ant." .
Zhang Zhihuang sneered at Lin Feng repeatedly, with a disdainful look, did not put Lin Feng in his eyes at all. In Zhang Zhihuang's eyes, Lin Feng was different from him by many grades.
"It's a bit early to say the big words." Lin Feng sneered, he ran three swallowed Wuhun, and completely activated his strongest power.
When the three swallowing martial souls were activated, Lin Feng's power instantly rose to the level of "30.72 million catties of tremendous power", which had reached the level of strength of the seventh-day monk of the warrior.
Then, Lin Feng quickly rushed towards Zhang Zhihuang.
"Dare to take the initiative to attack, it is simply to find death, three strokes, within three strokes, I will kill you." Zhang Zhihuang sneered, he came step by step, and came to fight against Lin Feng with another punch. In his view, dealing with Lin Feng was too easy, and even martial arts moves were not used.
"The Poor Trick Art, the starting style".
Lin Feng looked cold, and he shot.
Poor Magic is a beast emperor's magic that Lin Feng obtained. This is the first time Lin Feng has exhibited it against the enemy.
The starting hand style is just the basic attack method of Poor Treasure.
The really terrible place of the poor magic is still behind.
After the starting style, it is the real attack technique.
Of course, even if it was just the starting technique of the Poor Trick Art, it was still terrible. Behind Lin Feng, there was a vague appearance, and a figure of a fierce beast emerged, with a huge body, blue-faced fangs, and terrible horror.
boom.
Lin Feng and Zhang Zhihuang were together.
In this blow, Lin Feng's pattern remained immobile.
Zhang Zhihuang was shocked and backed up again and again, his face pale for a while. He couldn't believe it, "This is impossible".
For Zhang Zhihuang, this really makes him difficult to accept.
after all.
Before Zhang Zhihuang, Lin Feng did not look at him at all.
But now, he was backed off again and again by a character he looked down upon.
How did Zhang Zhihuang accept the proud character?
After Lin Feng's blow, he didn't stay and quickly chased towards Zhang Zhihuang.
He really understood the truth about beating the water dog.
Now it is best for chasing after victory and killing Zhang Zhihuang.
But at this moment, after the show-up of the Qiqiqi art, the true Qiqi art has been brewed.
Roar.
The sound of the beast roared.
A huge and extremely beast is formed by the rare and condensed.
The other end was strange, nearly 100 meters high, and the huge body exhaled a suffocating oppression.
The beast emperor was poor and snarled, roared for nine days, and rushed towards Zhang Zhihuang.
"Ah, what is this secret technique?" Zhang Zhihuang also felt the horror of Lin Feng's trick of beast emperor, and his face suddenly showed a terrified expression.
Lin Feng was also shocked in his heart. This beast emperor's magic technique was really terrible. He even condensed such a terrifying beast, just like the ancient beast poor and resurrected.
Zhang Zhihuang wanted to evade this blow, but he found that no matter how he evaded, he could not avoid the beast emperor Qiqi's attack, and could only confront it head-on.
Zhang Zhihuang gritted his teeth. At the moment of life and death, he was also desperate, and he exhibited a trick to martial arts.
Roar.
A dragon was formed by condensing. On that day, the dragon was also 100 meters high.
This piece of glory really deserves to be born in the top family of the Zhenwu Kingdom, and even practiced the martial arts of the territories. This Tianlongyin seems to be much stronger than Lin Feng ’s collapsed fist in terms of the power it shows, obviously it is more Higher-level terrestrial martial arts, but compared with Lin Feng's Poor Trick Art, it is too far away.
I saw Pang Qi, raised his paws, and slapped one paw on Tianlong. The smoke that had been shot on that day disappeared. Then, the huge claws of Beast Emperor Qiong Qi slapped Zhang Zhihuang's body fiercely.
There was a loud bang.
Zhang Zhihuang was shot by the beast emperor Qiongqi and flew out.
His body exploded directly in the air, torn apart, and died on the spot.