Vol 5 Chapter 166: strength

Chapter 166 Strength
Without waiting for Joseph’s answer, Ling Feng further felt the extraordinaryness of the field.
The four Josephs suddenly disappeared without any change in air, as they appeared, quietly. Ling Feng began to feel that this area, some people are scalp numb. All the trees seem to be mad, and there is a kind of energy of life. Even more bizarre is that the foreseeable growth rate gives people a sense of panic. Just like watching a small grass sprouting, growing up, withered and dying, all this is done in a flash, and the fear of time lapse makes it difficult for Ling Feng to adapt in a short time.
Ling Feng suddenly looked at his hand in anxiously and found that it was as usual, and there was no rapid old age, only to let go of his heart.
However, there is no attack in this field?
Just when Ling Feng doubted, Joseph’s voice came again:
Little baby, everything in the field is under my control. You can use your own learning and attack with confidence. Otherwise, hehe, you It will be very troublesome..."
Ling Feng also intends to ask the old man who seems to be not malicious, and put himself into his field. When it means, the grass that originally grew freely and rapidly has suddenly changed the form of scatter, like a tree. There was a sense of consciousness in the soul, and the attack was to Ling Feng.
The branches of the big tree and the entanglement of the vines, although they are simple attack moves, make Ling Feng tired to cope.
Ling Feng’s eyes widened and the whole tree was not rooted in the earth. Instead, he used the roots to walk on foot. The speed was still very fast, and the luxuriant branches were like the numerous hands of the big tree. They could bend and bring strength. Attack to the position of Ling Feng. Let Ling Feng’s two hands be completely busy.
In the end, Ling Feng almost always used the internal force, Tianshouquan, and the technique of running the thunder, and constantly flocked around the wind. The temperature dropped sharply on all the leaves. It was frosty.
What makes Ling Feng feel that his attack is completely futile is that the branches of Ling Feng’s fists have been broken, but they can grow very quickly. And all the broken branches disappeared out of thin air when they were shot out. The attack on the big tree is continuous.
Is this still over?
Ling Feng felt an anger in his heart. Is this the power of the field? Endless, and unpredictable? Moreover, for the strength above the self, Ling Feng has a sense of powerlessness.
In the place that Ling Feng did not notice, there seemed to be a pair of eyes, staring at Ling Feng.
"The offensive of the fist is very fierce. The technique of shooting is very strange. Is it the Kyrgyz family? Unlike, unlike, and the energy carried on the fist is very strange... well, you can try something else..." Joseph The face has a hint of playful taste.
What Ling Feng felt was all the grasses on the ground, and suddenly they began to frantically move. Some vines were wrapped around his legs, and they continued to climb up the legs.
Ling Feng tried to pull it, but it didn't have much effect. The vine's entanglement was quick and fast, and it was tightly attached to the body of Lingfeng, so that Ling Feng felt his movements more and more difficult, incidentally, hands The attack on it also slowed down. However, the attack of the branches did not stop. Occasionally dodge can not pass, the branches hit the body of Ling Feng, so Ling Feng felt a burst of boring.
"Ah--" Ling Feng shouted, and the tenacity of the vines made Ling Feng realize that if the whole body was entangled by them, it would be almost no different from being completely restrained by the opponent. The practice of the dust mites is to pay attention to static braking. Even if it is his sword-sword, it is based on skill, and it is the skill of four or two. In this way, Ling Feng has always felt that if the swordsmen on the ancient continent are to be distinguished by swordsmanship, there is no need to have any scruples.
But since I arrived in the field, everything has changed.
Ling Feng suddenly found that he was like being in a different space, and he felt a little weak.
Blinking and looking around, there is a figure of Joseph, even if it is now a sword for Ling Feng, the situation may not be good to get there. In this shackle, Ling Feng was pleasantly surprised to find that only the plants in the body range grew very fast, while in farther places, it was much calmer.
Is energy in the field limited and not average?
Ling Feng’s heart moved, dragging the feet entangled in the vines, twisting and twisting, feeling close and inseparable, suddenly moving to the between the legs, suddenly force, the whole person leaped and leaped. The vines in the legs were all broken under the sudden tension.
At that moment, Ling Feng used the technique of Fengshen's legs, paying attention to the combination of speed and strength. With the continuous pulling of his legs, there are some winds. Ling Feng took the opportunity to jump over the big tree around him and tap the toes on the branches to highlight the encirclement.
These actions were clean and neat, and I was amazed at Joseph’s heart.
What makes Joseph happy is that Ling Feng has clearly peeked at some of the characteristics of the field. Although the whole field is good for Joseph under his control, it needs energy to maintain. The size and strength of the field are also related to personal cultivation.
Once Ling Feng rushed out of Joseph’s pre-emptive attack range, he watched him rushing in one direction, apparently hoping to rush out of Joseph’s field with speed. On the ground, the vines, in the place where Lingfeng passed, set off a green wave, like a green corridor, Lingfeng is the front end of the promenade.
However, Ling Feng feels that he has been running for a while, why is it not at the end? How big is the field?
Joseph looked at Ling Feng's figure and smiled and shook his head. The field is not big, but it is moving along with the wind. As long as the speed of Ling Feng is not beyond the control of Joseph, then it is difficult for him to run out of this field. In Ling Feng's opinion, he ran a long distance. In Joseph's view, only the environment in his field has changed.
Ling Feng, or that Ling Feng; the field, or his field.
Even from the outside, Ling Feng and Joseph's position did not leave how far Lek was lying.
Just as Joseph felt that Ling Feng’s strength was limited to this. When he wanted to withdraw his own field, Ling Feng suddenly stopped and frowned, and began to look around.
Could he still find himself not?
Joseph was curious. Can a sacred warrior find the exact location of the domain user?
Obviously not. Ling Feng just suddenly felt like running like this, the posture was very chic, but the effect was futile. So he simply stopped. And with the vines that followed, the branches instantly drowned the wind. From a distance, the location of Ling Feng is like a green hill, a hill made up of plants.
Joseph can clearly sense the normal breathing of Ling Feng, and even realize the smile of Ling Feng at this moment. My heart can't help but be curious about Ling Feng. Could it be that his strange martial arts mentality, what other magical use? In such an environment, the mentality is still quite relaxed. As a young person, it is not easy. Then I thought of Lake, in the state of the dragon's body shape, but also the fact that it was defeated by Ling Feng, Joseph wanted to see, how did Ling Feng do it?
And Joseph pulled Ling Feng into his field, and the biggest purpose may be here.
Ling Feng feels the tentacles of plants all around, and the whole person has been surrounded like a scorpion. Ling Feng does not move, those
The vines did not breathe Lingfeng. This more affirmed the thoughts of Ling Feng's heart. Joseph, the old man, did not want to die in the wind.
So what does he want to do?
Ling Feng did not have the mood to manage so much. It is now important to break through this damn, depressing field. Ling Feng just listened to Rijkaard who said that the greatest difference between the Supreme and the Holy One is that the Supreme can form an absolute control area around itself. Because the Supreme has stepped into the innate realm, the power they can use is relatively sufficient to support the formation of a field. As for the attributes in the field, it is the same as the attribute of this person.
For example, McLaren in the three most supreme, rumors that his field is the light attribute.
Thinking of this, Ling Feng is a sinister curse from the rumors on the mainland, and the intelligence organization that first spreads the ‘white paradise’ of the three most supreme thirteen saints. Liu Laotou, who met a holy step, did not say that Joseph came up with a supreme strength. Is it so good for Ling Feng to ponder his luck?
So, Ling Feng did not care so much, in the encirclement of plants, suddenly struggling, and with the move of the wind, a white lightning, directly from a pile of green, all the plants, in the lightning Under the brilliance, they all broke and exploded. As if the body of Ling Feng, just out of the green mountains, out of the air.