Chapter 40

Looking at the infinitely close Ling Feng, feeling the roaring wind, his fist kept approaching his chest, and a trace of dignity appeared between Wang Chen's eyebrows.

The energy in his body is still rising, and the explosive feeling is constantly impacting every meridian and every cell, as if to tear his body apart.

After all, it's not the energy of self-cultivation. The body can't bear such a burden. Wang Chen is enduring unimaginable suffering.

As if, in the next second, his body might explode.

"It's now!" suddenly, that energy stopped pouring in, and Ling Zhan's voice came.

At this time, Ling Feng had come to Wang Chen, and his fist was only half a meter away from his chest.

Seeing that he was about to blow to his chest, he said that it was late and fast. He only heard Wang Chen's angry drink, as if the real yuan force of his whole body was about to burst out. The back foot made a fierce force, and the whole person didn't retreat but rushed towards Ling Feng.

His hands were clenched, and the ghost step at his feet came into being. At this time, his speed increased more than twice. When Ling Feng's fist was about to attack his chest, his body suddenly shook and avoided the domineering fist.

Seeing that the blow that was about to succeed was avoided, the other party mysteriously disappeared from his sight. Ling Feng showed an unbelievable look on his face. There was an empty space ahead. Where was Wang Chen.

Seeing this, with a surprised expression, his body gave a slight meal and quickly looked aside. At the moment, Wang Chen unexpectedly appeared beside him.

"How could it be!" he blurted out in surprise.

"Gravel!" ignoring Ling Feng's horror, Wang Chen took the opportunity to blow out.

The real power in the body is rapidly lost, just like what Ling Zhan said. He has only one chance to hit. After one hit, all the real power will be consumed!

The fierce fist wind swept through the air and made a sharp harsh sound. Wang Chen ran straight to Ling Feng's head. Wang Chen's eyes were cold!

"Hualong palm!"

In a hurry, Ling Feng didn't have time to think and quickly resisted.

There was a doubt in his heart. What happened just now? How could Wang Chen suddenly disappear in front of his eyes? Why did he suddenly increase his speed so much? What made Ling Feng more confused was that at the moment, he felt the power of that fist. He was extremely overbearing. It was not the strength that a sixth level martial artist could have.

Did he hide his strength? Thinking of this, Ling Feng was surprised.

"Impossible!" soon he denied his idea. He was only 15 years old. How strong can he be? This move has completely exceeded the strength of Zhenwu. It will certainly not be his real strength! Yes, he must have some secret method or medicine, otherwise he could not have strengthened so much in a short moment.

Thinking of this, Ling Feng showed a ferocious look on his face. Even if he took any medicine or secret method, it doesn't matter. The gap is still a gap. Can he fly to heaven?

On reading, the real yuan in the body suddenly burst out and poured all into the hands. The white light in the hands flickered and emitted a light like lightning! With a dull roar, he rushed to Wang Chen.

"OK, it's now!" seeing that the other party didn't avoid, Wang Chen showed a sneer.

What he was waiting for was this moment. He was worried that Ling Feng would choose to dodge. Now it seems that he is too conceited. Maybe he chose hard resistance because he has absolute confidence in his strength. After all, in his eyes, he is just a martial artist of level 6.

How could he have thought that at the moment, under the impact of the domineering energy of Ling Zhan, the energy of his fist in a short moment was no less than that of the Lingwu!

"Burst!" at the moment when a fist and a palm were about to intersect, Wang Chen suddenly showed a smile that made Ling Feng uneasy.

At the same time, the energy hidden in the body suddenly rage out, release it as much as possible, and focus on this blow!

This smile made Ling Feng frown. What's the matter? The strength gap is in front of him. Why would he show such a sneer? Is it despair?

"No, what's the matter, this..." however, before Ling Feng finished his doubts, he immediately found something wrong.

Suddenly, he felt a terrible threat, an unprecedented threat, and the momentum of Wang Chen opposite soared to a level no inferior to him at this moment.

That fist suddenly sent out a low roar, the lightning on the fist flickered, and the fist style was fierce! For a moment, it seems to be magnified several times.

At this moment, Wang Chen's strength increased more than ten times!

"How could it be!" feeling this situation, Ling Feng's face changed greatly and hurriedly urged Zhenyuan to concentrate in his hands! At the same time, on one side of the foot, avoid all the key parts of the body.

"Boom..."

Fists and palms intersect, the wind howls, and an invisible air wave rages around. Everywhere it passes, leaves are flying and dust is everywhere.

Like a bolt from the blue, the huge roar was deafening.

"Ah..." out of guard, Ling Feng retreated violently, and a crisp sound of fracture came from his arm.

Wang Chen's body shape was a meal, and he also felt the great impact. The whole person retreated fiercely, but he was much better when he was ready. With the help of this counter impulse, his body climbed over in mid air and accelerated to flee to the distance!

"Zixiao hall, Lingfeng, this time I Wang Chen remember. If I have a chance, I will ask for advice!"

From afar came the angry cry left by Wang Chen.

With that attack just now, the real strength of the whole body was lost, and the energy transmitted to him by Ling Zhan was completely consumed by himself. Even if he knew that Ling Feng was injured at the moment, Wang Chen had no ability to continue pursuing. He could only choose to escape according to Ling Zhan's words. It is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge. Today's shame will be repaid in the future.

"Asshole!" mercilessly hit the ground. Hearing the words left by Wang Chen, Ling Feng shouted angrily.

Puff

Under the anger, a mouthful of blood flew out, making him take a cold breath.

Arm fracture, even if he finally avoided the key parts of the body, at the moment, his internal organs were also greatly traumatized. At the moment, there was a burst of hot pain, as if his body was going to fall apart.

"Asshole, I'm going to kill you!" Ling Feng roared at the top of his voice.

The first time he suffered such trauma, he was still defeated in the hands of a waste of level 6 of body refining, which he couldn't tolerate.

He entered the Ninth level of body cultivation at the age of 17, the true martial arts at the age of 18 and the spiritual martial arts at the age of 20. He can be called a genius. From small to large, he has not attracted much attention. As a disciple of Zixiao hall, he is superior to others. He has never been so insulted. A person of sixth level of body cultivation has hurt himself, made him feel ashamed and crazy in his heart!

Looking at the direction Wang Chen left, Ling Feng's eyes twinkled with cold eyes: "Wang Chen, Xingchen sect, wait, my Zixiao hall will let you die without a whole body!"