【One Hundred and Seventy-Two】Elder Brother

【1172】Elder Brother (Second!)

"Snapped!"

A loud voice sounded, and everyone looked at this scene in amazement.

Lingchang, the pinnacle of the sanctuary... was slapped?

Lingchang was also full of disbelief, and he was instantly furious. He just wanted to touch it, but this bitch in front of him dared to slap him!

"Bitch, court death!"

The aura of the peak of the sanctuary burst out, and Lin Qingshan's eyes were cold and unshakable. The existence of devouring spirit bodies made all these imposing manners absorbed by Lin Qingshan when they oppressed Lin Qingshan.

As a devouring spirit body, it is almost impossible for this kind of imposing oppression to affect Lin Qingshan.

A hint of surprise flashed in Lingchang's eyes: "No wonder you dare to slap me, I really have some skills. But..."

With a wicked laugh, Lingchang said bitterly: "But your own cultivation is only the first level of the Sanctuary. In my eyes, there is no difference between the ants and the ants."

Saint Yuan surged and burst out.

Everyone uttered regretful voices, what a beautiful and wonderful person, but she went to compete with the strong spiritual clan, and now she will die.

However, what happened next shocked the warriors including Lingchang.

Lingchang's Saint Yuan attack was about to devour Lin Qingshan, Han Feng suddenly appeared before Lin Qingshan, and the Saint Yuan also burst out in his body.

The powerful Sheng Yuan collided, and a rumbling sound broke out. Han Feng quickly retreated with Lin Qingshan in his arms, and Lingchang couldn't help but retreat more than ten steps.

Lifting his head, Lingchang frowned, although he only used five or six points of strength just now, but he is already at the peak of the sanctuary.

"I came out to fight against Lingchang again. When did the Holy Spirit City come to be so stupid and bold?"

"Tsk tsk, I noticed before. This man is in the same group as the woman just now. This man is going to suffer. No one can bear the wrath of the Spirit Race."

"Today's selection is really a good show. I haven't seen anyone dare to provoke the Spirit Race in the Holy Spirit City for many years."

In fact, Han Feng and Lin Qingshan were only fighting against Lingchang, but in the eyes of these warriors, Lingchang represented the Spirit Race.

Lin Qingshan's anger-filled head finally recovered a few traces of her state, realizing that the current situation was not good for them.

Lin Qingshan said angrily, "I'm sorry." Lin Qingshan knew that since she had offended the Spirit Clan, it was really dangerous this time. Lin Qingshan was extremely annoyed that she lost her mind because of her anger.

Han Feng comforted: "Sister Lin, I know your experience very well, so you don't have to worry about it. And if the spirit clan are people like Lingchang, I don't worry about you staying in the spirit clan, it's a big deal for us to break out."

Lingchang said coldly: "Break out? Dream! Boy, as a human body, why are you here to join in the fun? If you are willing to hand over the woman beside you, I can guarantee that you can leave the Holy Spirit City safely."

Han Feng pouted: "If you are willing to hand over your life, root and son, I will hand over Sister Lin."

Lingchang's face darkened: "Bastard!" Which man would be willing to hand over his precious brother, Lingchang only thought that Han Feng was entertaining him.

Only Lin Qingshan's face flashed a hint of blush, Han Feng's move was undoubtedly saying that she was as important in Han Feng's heart as life.

As an extremely talented genius of the Spirit Clan, Lingchang has also experienced many battles, big and small. In Han Feng, Lingchang really felt a serious threat, as if facing a powerhouse of the same level. Because of this, Lingchang has compromised before. But Han Feng's 'entertainment' completely angered Lingchang.

"Boy, although I don't know what makes me feel threatened, the threat is just a threat, it doesn't mean you have the ability to defeat me.

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"Bear my anger, and I'll show you who you can't provoke."

"Blue Spirit Spirit Body, congeal!"

"Lingyan rush to kill!"

The blue flames gushed out like a storm, and the flames fluttered and swooped towards Han Feng.

The spiritual disciples behind Lingchang showed a relaxed smile.

"Brother Lingchang's blue spirit spirit body has reached the advanced level of the Holy Spirit in the spirit body constitution. This kid doesn't know how to compete with Senior Brother Lingchang, and he is dead."

"Anyone who opposes our Spirit Race with the liver and gallbladder will have to die!"

But there are also very few Spirit Race disciples showing disgust.

...

"Void Immortal Body, congeal!"

"Holy Flame Battle Body, congeal!"

"Fusion - Aurora Cangyan!"

"Fusion - Holy Flame Strikes the Sky!"

Boom!

Han Feng's huge flame fist penetrated the blue flame storm directly in Lingchang's incredible gaze.

Lingchang's strength is similar to Yao Xiang's, and even Yao Xiang can't stand Han Feng's punch, and Lingchang is naturally the same.

"Guardian of Lingyan!" Lingchang's complexion changed, and the flames turned into layers of barriers to protect Lingchang.

Boom boom boom!

The giant flame fist slammed on the guardian of Lingyan, and smashed it away.

"What!" The surrounding warriors were stunned, and the children of the Spiritual Race who were still full of confidence in Lingchang suddenly fell silent, and looked at Han Feng with incredible eyes. Obviously this person is not very old, how can he have such a strong strength.

The Spirit Race disciple who had shown disgust before, showed surprise, and glanced at Lingchang's figure in the sky, revealing a hint of mockery.

...

"Damn, impossible!"

In Lingyan Guardian, Lingchang was not hurt in the eyes because of his strong defensive ability, but when Lingyan Guardian was knocked away, Lingchang also swayed back and forth in Lingyan Guardian.

"This is the so-called genius of the Spirit Race? That's all. Don't you want me to teach someone who can't be provoked? This is the master trick that your Excellency wants me to teach you? Hide inside and dare not come out?"

The thick sarcasm made Lingchang resentful.

"I can't even break my unique skills, what's there to be proud of?" Lingchang insisted.

"Can't break it?" Han Feng's mouth twitched, just about to use a more powerful trick, but he seemed to sense something, his face changed wildly, and he pulled Lin Qingshan away as soon as he moved.

In the sky, accompanied by a huge pressure and a loud bang, a voice that shocked the world resounded through the Holy Spirit City.

"Those who have insulted my Spirit Race, just want to leave like this? Stay!"

In the void, a giant hand descended from the sky.

"Oops!" Sensing the huge threat of this giant hand, Han Feng immediately threw Lin Qingshan out.

"Fusion - Holy Flame Strikes the Sky!"

One palm and one punch, they collided fiercely!

Han Feng's punch was like a ball of flame hitting a hard wall. Except for leaving a dark black that had no effect on the wall, it didn't cause any damage to the wall at all.

The giant palm annihilated the fire fist and waved it to Han Feng again.

Han Feng hurriedly dodged, the giant palm fell not far from Han Feng's side, and the pavilions and pavilions turned to ashes under the giant palm.

The giant palm came into contact with the ground, the ground shook, and countless cracks were cracked. The strong wind blowing during the period directly blew Han Feng away, vomiting blood again and again.

"Han Feng!" Lin Qingshan was in a hurry, just about to fly to Han Feng, but found herself trapped in a small enchantment unknowingly.

Lingchang was overjoyed: "Senior brother, you are finally here!"

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