Chapter 778

"Hum!"

Lin Feng snorted coldly, his face disdained.

Clench your right hand and shake it.

"Boom!"

The surging power of Xianyuan gathers and solidifies in the air, turns into a huge fist, and attacks the bloody giant hand.

With the pure power of Lin Feng Xianyuan, the huge fist is comparable to the hammer in the giant spirit's hand, enough to break mountains and rivers.

"Bang!"

The giant fist that rises from the sky finally collides with the bloody giant hand that comes from the sky.

Almost at the same time, colorful giant fist and bloody giant hand burst at the same time. It's like the father of two bombs, in a collision, detonating at the same time.

Between the heaven and the earth, the thunder is loud, and the Qi strength after the explosion of Taoism is rampant, and the void is full of holes. The ground can't bear the blow out of the air force, just as it is undergoing the baptism of an artillery fire, and is blasted into a deep hole.

At the moment when the colorful giant fist collided with the bloody giant hand and exploded, the body shape of Lin Feng and the blood clan strongman also retreated. However, Lin Feng only retreated two steps to stabilize his body shape, but the strong blood clan retreated three steps.

Although it's only one step, it's enough to prove the strength gap between the two.

"That's great!"

Bai Xiangfei and Bai Yu, as well as more than a dozen strong icy spirits, began to take some excitement with their expectant eyes.

The improved and strengthened water spirit shield armour array was put out. After it was broken by the strong blood clan, they were in despair. It was only when Lin Feng came out again that he began to look forward to it, but it was not strong.

At this time, facing the strength shown by Lin Feng, one by one, the expectation is unprecedented. If the expectation in the heart before is just a small fire, then the expectation at this time is the burning fire.

After all, the first battle, although to a large extent, will have this blood strong elements in the enemy, but even so, occupy the upper hand advantage, is enough to prove the strength of Lin Feng.

"Here How can it be!!! "

Luo Xiao and other disciples of the blood clan have a dull face.

They only thought that Lin Feng would be buried under the bloody hand immediately. They did not expect that their first confrontation would end with Lin Feng occupying the upper hand.

"Do you think this kid's strength needs to be better?"

"It's impossible. It must be only a slight attack on the enemy."

Such ideas, which have emerged, are quickly denied.

Each test task requires the overall strength of the ten immortal sect test teams to be in a relatively balanced state.

What's more, this golden elixir is very powerful even in such a big blood clan. In any case, they can accept that the young man who does not seem to be much at present has more strength than that.

"How could this happen? This kid is just the realm of Jindan Xiaocheng? "

Blood clan strong person, involuntarily wrinkly brow.

His strength is much stronger than that of Luo Xiao and Bai Xiangfei, so he can clearly feel the state of Lin Feng, but it's just the strength of Jindan Xiaocheng. In any case, he couldn't understand how the other side was able to win the battle with him in a small way.

"Is this boy hiding his realm?"

In the murmur of the powerful blood clan, he once again gathered his bloody hands in the air with the power of Xianyuan.

This time, he released a more violent power of immortal yuan. The bloody giant hand, which was staring in the mid air, was also much larger. The sense of terrible power released was much stronger than before.

The size is magnified several times. It has a shape of nearly 340 square meters. In the middle of the sky, the Hengge blocked the huge sky, overlooking all things on the ground, and sheltering them.

"Boom!"

Blood color giant hand, after converging and forming, it is unstoppable to shoot down in the air.

It seems that this palm is the Wuzhishan mountain where the Buddha of Tathagata suppressed sun Dasheng. Wherever he went, everything covered by the bloody palm would be suppressed. As if even the whole earth could not escape the suppression of the bloody palm.

"Boom!"

Lin Feng didn't care. He continued to smash it with his right hand.

It seems that the power of Xianyuan burst out in a casual fist, but it also soared a lot. In the middle of the sky, the immortal yuan giant fist, which is made of colorful light, looks more compact. It's even more glittering, with crystal clear luster, as if this huge fist is made of the strength of Xianyuan, which is the fist that Lin Feng is magnified in the state of ice and jade.

"Boom!"

Once again, Xianyuan giant fist did not directly face the bloody giant palm, but in the mid air, continuously compressed. In a blink of an eye, Xianyuan giant fist, which was the size of a giant spirit hammer, was compressed infinitely, and finally just became the size of an ordinary adult fist.However, although the giant fist has been compressed to the size of an ordinary fist, the threat of terror released from it has not been reduced. Not only that, but also the aggravation of madness. Even the face of the powerful blood clan changed.

"Bang!"

At the moment of being hit by the compressed fist, the even larger blood colored giant hand will be smashed in a flash under the collision.

The powerful blood sect in Jindan's perfect realm, whose face suddenly changed and body suddenly retreated for tens of meters, finally became full of vigilance.

"Great!"

Bai Yu and Bai Xiangfei, as well as a dozen disciples of Bingpo sect, began to overflow with uncontrollable excitement.

In the first fight, there may be the elements of the strong blood clan who belittles the enemy, but in the second fight, no matter what, it will be Lin Feng who will occupy the upper points with absolute strength.

"Is this guy really stronger?"

Luo Xiao and a group of blood clan disciples suddenly changed their faces.

This time, whether he wants to or not, he must admit that the strength of the young man in front of him, in nine out of ten, needs to be better.

"The greater the use of Xianyuan's power, the better."

Lin Feng smiled faintly.

His control over the power of Xianyuan is incomparable to that of a powerful blood clan. Like the secular martial artists, the more pure the immortal yuan is, the more powerful it is.

Not only that, the power of Xianyuan can also be used to compress, so as to release more powerful power.

This strong blood clan master is good at controlling the power of Xianyuan, but it's a pity that he met him. After all, it's very difficult to compress the power of Xianyuan to release more powerful power. If you don't control it well, it's very likely to cause self explosion and hurt yourself.

Is it just a golden elixir who can control it.