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Chapter 45: Fighting Yuan Zhan

Since Ling Fei dared to let the guards go back to inform Wang Tianrong, it means he is confident.?

Some powerful people with higher cultivation levels can see that Ling Fei has reached the peak of Xuanshi, but even if the head of the Wang family Wang Tianrong is not good, he is still a powerful person in the Yuanzhe level and can almost walk sideways in Rixia City. Everyone wants to know what trump card Ling Fei has so that he can be fearless.

Wang Hai's whole body was trembling, and he didn't dare to say a word, for fear of angering Ling Fei.

"Didn't you hear me ask you?" He punched Wang Hai in the face, turning blue and swollen.

After a long time, a slight fluctuation appeared in the distance, and it became bigger and bigger. Ling Fei kicked Wang Hai away, his pupils shrank, and this aura was very powerful, which was Wang Tianrong.

Ling Fei was eager to try, and a trace of fighting spirit appeared in his eyes. He smiled and said, "Da Hei, get ready to fight." Hei was ready to fight, but there was no fear in his eyes. Obviously, Wang Tianrong's cultivation level was not as good as the closed disciple who encountered Hei and Bai Juesha in the forest.

In the Wang family, when Wang Tianrong received the news that his son Wang Hai was beaten, he rushed to the place without saying a word.

A pair of Yuanli wings condensed from his back. Wang Tianrong flew over and saw Wang Hai lying on the ground with a bruised nose and swollen face. Wang Tianrong's face looked very ugly and heavier.

Looking at Ling Fei, Wang Tianrong said angrily: "It's you little bastard again. I've spared you from the face of Mr. Fan that day. I haven't seen you for a few days. You are becoming more and more arrogant. Today I think who can save you." Before he finished speaking, Wang Tianrong burst out with a strong pressure and squeezed towards Ling Fei.

Ling Fei snorted coldly, and his momentum exploded, resisting Wang Tianrong's pressure, and said, "That's why Wang Hai is not good at it. He is a young master who guarantees that he can't do bad things. He really has a father and a son."

Wang Tianrong was furious when he heard this, and a light seal appeared on the palm of his hand and headed towards Ling Fei.

Ling Fei's face was filled with a hint of determination, and he faced him with a strong pressure. When the two palms collided, a wave of light spread and the two were shocked one after another.

The two of them looked different when they hit, Ling Fei groaned and still looked at Wang Tianrong coldly. But Wang Tianrong's face changed slightly. A few days ago, the boy in front of him almost collapsed just by just pressure, but now Ling Fei can actually take the next palm.

Wang Tianrong's face was gloomy. With his cultivation level, he had long seen Ling Fei's peak cultivation level, but he never expected that Ling Fei could take his own move. If Wang Tianrong knew that Ling Fei had killed a fourth-level monster, this girl would have to vomit blood.

Wang Tianrong's eyes flashed with murderous intent. Ling Fei could take his own attack with his cultivation level with the cultivation level of a Xuanshi. If he waited for him to break through his cultivation level, would he not have been destroyed by him?

With this idea, Wang Tianrong decided not to test it anymore. He swung a fist shadow into the air, and then became larger in the air, and several illusory fist shadows shot towards Ling Fei. The virtual and real are hard to tell the difference between real and fake.

Seeing this, Ling Fei's face was serious. Even if Wang Tianrong was not good, he would still be a strong man in the Yuan rank. He must have some trump cards, not to mention that Jiang is still old.

Ling Fei set up a defensive barrier outside his body, and the surging Yuan power surged unscrupulously in his body, and the light flowed, and a powerful aura suddenly burst out, unstoppable. With a loud shout, an illusory giant palm slowly condensed from the front of his body, floating above Ling Fei's head, blocking a large area of ​​sunlight. If he didn't look up, it seemed that the sky was so dark.

Under Ling Fei's control, the illusory giant palm grabbed the fist shadow, causing a strong wind, as if sweeping away everything around him.

When the giant palm touched the illusory fist shadow, it dissipated, and then the giant palm swept towards the fist shadow again, and in just a moment, all the fist shadows were destroyed.

Wang Tianrong took a step forward, his palm spread out, and a straight ball of light quietly formed, instantly breaking the huge palm transformed by Yuanli, turning into a stream of vital energy to dissipate the void. With a cold snorkeling, the golden light around Wang Tianrong's body surged, and Yuanli struggled outward like a substantial transformation.

A palm slapped Ling Fei's head, and a trace of determination appeared on Ling Fei's face, and a powerful energy burst out. Suddenly, a red light flashed in his body, and Ling Fei's whole person turned into a fire man, and the fire palm met Wang Tianrong's big palm.

Bang!

The two palms collided, creating a dazzling light wave, which shook the two of them one after another. The residual energy continued to spread outward, and some people with low cultivation were all endangered by this light wave, but luckily nothing appeared.

Da Hei was not threatened. Since the battle between Ling Fei and Wang Tianrong, Da Hei's eyes had never left. If Ling Fei hadn't warned him, Da Hei would have rushed up to join the battle between the two.

As early as the beginning, Ling Fei sent a message to Da Hei, asking him to give Wang Tianrong a killing blow at critical moments, and even if he doesn't die, he will seriously hurt him. Although Ling Fei is confident, he is never arrogant. Wang Tianrong is still a strong Yuan master. Even if Ling Fei is powerful, he is only a Xuanshi level, and there are two levels different between the two.

Ling Fei looked at Wang Tianrong, and the Blood Drinking Sword raised his finger, and a red light burst out, with a faint momentum of breaking through the air. The light flowed for a moment and quietly returned to calm. The Blood Drinking Sword crossed the chest and slashed three sword shadows horizontally and vertically, and the sharpness visible to the naked eye slashed straight towards Wang Tianrong.

Wang Tianrong shouted softly, burst out aura, wrapping Ling Fei. Ling Fei suddenly felt extremely heavy, and even breathing was very difficult. The air flow was very slow, and the sword lights that Ling Fei had appeared seemed to stop working.

Ling Fei's aura suddenly exploded, and the tip of the Blood Drinking Sword pointed to the sky. A flash of light, and a beam of light shot out into the sky, shattering the aura in an instant.

Wang Tianrong was shocked, and he clasped his palm into a fist, wrapped in a golden primordial force soared into the sky, like a momentum breaking through the air, and flew towards the sword light. In an instant, the two collided, and a sound came out.

Immediately, Wang Tianrong stood in front of Ling Fei, and his iron fist fell immediately. Ling Fei was penetrated and the image immediately dissipated. It turned out that Wang Tianrong was attacking the afterimage.

Ling Fei's true body had already stood behind Wang Tianrong, and his wrist was like that. A sword wave appeared in the blood-drinking sword, and the air was cut to both sides by him. Wang Tianrong's face changed drastically. Unexpectedly, Ling Fei, who had only the cultivation level of a Xuanshi, exploded with such powerful energy. His two tiger fists swung in the air, and the shadows of the fists all over the sky turned towards Ling Fei.

Ling Fei's face did not change anyway. A defensive barrier appeared out of thin air outside the body. As soon as the fist shadow approached the barrier, Ling Fei turned into a fire man. A violent fire attribute element attached to the barrier, burning all the fist shadows and turning them into black smoke to dissipate the void.

The two powerful energy collided, the sound of explosions and dazzling lights appeared one after another, causing the world to change. The people who watched the show before were no longer aware of where they were and were afraid of being accidentally injured by the two. Only Dahei remained motionless, staring at the two of them as always, looking for an opportunity to take action, but Wang Tianrong did not give Dahei a chance to take action at all.

The sky gradually became dizzy, and a few dark clouds floated from the sky to block the sunlight. Judging from this situation, it seemed to be a prelude to rain.

Wang Tianrong said coldly: "It seems that you have changed a lot these days. Since you can fight with me without being at a disadvantage, if you give you enough time to grow, my Wang family may no longer exist. Ling boy, you are indeed a rare talent. I really can't bear to kill you, but for my Wang family, I have to kill you, so I will die."

As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Tianrong's breath changed, and the energy in his body was like a poisonous snake. Ling Fei felt very loud. Wang Tianrong looked serious and shouted, "Seven Snakes Curse." Three brown light columns burst out in front of him and shot towards Ling Fei.

Ling Fei's face was solemn, and he said, "The Xuan-level mid-level martial arts are indeed extraordinary. The Burning Heaven Art." Three light pillars burst out in front of Ling Fei and came forward. As soon as they collided, a huge explosion occurred. Wang Tianrong pinched the seal and pressed the technique, and a yellow light ball formed on his chest, with one hand crossing in the air. The earth-attribute elemental power condensed into a earth escape. Then, the light ball suddenly collided towards Ling Fei.

"Turn the fire!" Ling Fei was in a raging fire. A red light spot broke out between his palms, gradually closing, and the fireball emerged out of thin air. The two light balls suddenly collided, creating a huge explosion sound, which resounded throughout the world as if they were deafening.

Rumble!

At the same time, thunder came from the sky, and then it started to rain heavily, but the fire on Ling Fei's body was not extinguished by the rain. Ling Fei turned into a light arrow and shot towards Wang Tianrong at a visible level. Wang Tianrong also ran away with the earth in his hand and collided towards Ling Fei.

Another loud bang resounded through the world. Ling Fei spewed out a mouthful of blood and poured it into the rain and soaked his clothes. The blood melted into the rain and could not be distinguished at all. In the impact just now, Ling Fei felt that his internal organs were shaking violently, and the heart-wrenching feeling seemed to be about to break. On the other hand, Wang Tianrong's face was not very good-looking. His head was wet by the rain and stuck to his forehead in a mess, his face was pale, as if he had recovered from a serious illness.

Wang Tianrong looked at Ling Fei who was lying on the ground coldly in the distance, adjusted his energy in his body, and seized time to recover his energy. At this moment, Wang Tianrong's attention had dropped to the lowest point, and his vigilance was greatly reduced.

At this moment, the dark man moved!
Chapter completed!
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