Volume Three, The Original World, Chapter 147, One Punch Breaks the Sky
Ling Feng looked at him and saw Chu Ling sprinting his upper body, staring at him blankly.
"Oh, Chu Ling, I didn't expect you to participate in this operation as well." Ling Feng waved to Chu Ling and smiled.
Chu Ling's face changed and she said loudly: "Be careful, old man!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the endless black air instantly wrapped the spirit maple in it, and the old man had not even had time to react.
Hou Qing pulled out his hand, moved his wrist and said, "Where did the bad old man come from? I'm not interested."
After saying that, he looked at Luo Xi and was about to take action again. Suddenly, a voice came from the black fog.
"Haha, isn't you a terrible old man? That cowardly tomb owner taught you to be arrogant?"
Hou Qing was shocked when he heard this. Before he could react, a powerful aura suddenly spread out from the black fog. The black fog that wrapped the spirit maple was shaken away instantly, and the glass rubble around the building was shattered and blown away. The entire floor was swept away by the impact momentum like a bomb explosion!
"Impossible?" Hou Qing looked at Ling Feng, who was unscathed in surprise and shouted in dismay.
"You seem to have been sleeping during the plane war, right?" the old man asked indifferently.
Hou Qing said with a ferocious expression: "What do you mean!"
"Lying in the coffin really allowed you to escape the war, but you also lost the opportunity to know the world and yourself." Old Man Ling looked at the other party's incredible eyes and smiled, "That's why you become like you are so arrogant."
"You mean that there are many people who can step on my head now?" Hou Qing glared and cursed, "What a joke!"
Ling Feng shook his head helplessly at his look and said, "Are it just a corpse after all?"
As soon as he finished speaking, his body suddenly moved, and appeared in front of Hou Qing like a ghost, punching him out.
Just a simple punch, just a simple punch, just an understatement.
Hou Qing's face changed drastically, but he had only time to control the black mist to block it. Then the black mist that looked terrifyingly scattered like paper. Before Ling Feng's fist even hit Hou Qing's body, Hou Qing seemed to be hit by something. A big hole broke out in his chest and flew out of the building and fell down. Yellow-green blood sputtered around, emitting a fishy and unpleasant smell.
After doing this, he carried the double
He walked to Zhang Shuo, who had just sat up from the ground and said, "Xiao Zhang, long time no see, your ability has regressed a lot."
Zhang Shuo stood up, spit out a mouthful of blood, and then replied: "Old Director, I am a person who is engaged in intelligence, and the battle is not my own. If Cang Yi had not taken away all the powerful people in the bureau for that matter, it would not be my turn to take action in person."
"Oh? They haven't come back yet? Is the target this time so dangerous?" Ling Feng was a little surprised.
Zhang Shuo was about to answer, but his eyes suddenly looked behind Ling Feng and shouted: "Old Director, be careful behind you!"
Ling Feng turned around and looked at him, and saw Hou Qing flying out of the building wrapped in black mist. Now he no longer looked like a living person, his face was covered with rotten minced meat, and he could even see the white bones inside at first glance.
"Old man! I want to make you worse than death!!" Although there was no expression on his broken face, Chu Ling could imagine the anger of the other party just by hearing his tone.
"Oh." Old Man Ling raised his head and looked at Hou Qing who was flying into the sky, not caring about the other party's threat. "Didn't you realize that just now? It seems that no matter how life is given to death, he is still a dead person. With such an obvious gap in strength, he dares to die. Just so happen that you have saved me a lot of trouble in the air."
"Shou, fucking self-righteous!" Hou Qing roared, and the black fog surged, wrapping his last naked head inside. Then the black fog quickly turned into a huge Rakshasa evil ghost and slapped Ling Feng with one palm.
The old man exclaimed: "I didn't expect that those black gas could actually condense into something similar to the Dharma."
As he spoke, his legs bent slightly, his right fist was clenched around his waist, and his eyes were plainly looking at the palm that was slapped at him.
At this moment, everyone around felt that they were not breathing smoothly, and the air stagnated at this moment, just like a naughty child suddenly being scolded by his parents, and he did not dare to be arrogant anymore. Chu Ling seemed to see a golden dragon shadow hovering past Old Man Ling's right arm. When he looked closely, he had nothing, but he understood that this was both an illusion and reality.
"Yulong..." The old man vomited lightly, glared suddenly under his feet, and his whole body faced with a golden light towards the huge palm.
Looking at the palm that was close to her eyes, Ling Feng suddenly punched her right fist: "...Star Chasing."
At this moment, his right hand seemed to have turned into a golden dragon, and it raised its proud head
The skull made a dragon roar that resounded through the sky towards the palm of his hand above, and the evil ghost of the Dharma-like appearance condensed by Hou Qing was shocked by this roar!
The dragon's goal at the beginning was not the palm that was close to him, but the sky behind the palm!
The Dharma image was shaken apart. Seeing the golden dragon with its big mouth open and biting him from bottom to top, Hou Qing hissed and shouted: "This is impossible!!"
"boom!!!"
Ling Feng's fist hit Hou Qing without any reservation. Hou Qing's voice stopped and there was no sound. However, the golden light actually penetrated and rushed straight into the sky. Then the golden light spread, wrapping Ling Feng and Hou Qing's bodies, forming a beam of light as big as two people, accompanied by the seemingly invisible dragon roar, dispersing the surrounding clouds!
The sky was covered with clouds, and only a circle of sky blue could be seen around the light column, as if this punch had stabbed the sky a big hole.
Ling Feng's punch was so terrifying!
Chu Ling was stunned, thinking about the move the old man used when testing him. He probably didn't even take out 10% of his strength at that time?
"thump."
Chu Ling was stunned when he suddenly heard something falling to the ground. Hearing the sound, he turned out to be an ordinary man in uniform. He had no such person before, but he suddenly appeared.
The man got up from the ground and rubbed his head in a daze. Before he could open his eyes, he slashed his neck with a knife, knocking him unconscious again.
Zhang Shuo gently placed the man on the ground, looked at the light column in the sky that had not completely disappeared, and said in a deep voice: "The barrier has been broken and it will not last long. This is the highest place in Beijing. If someone witnesses such an obvious thing, it will be a big trouble!"
Old Man Ling also knew that this would cause many problems. When most of the boxing force was released, he began to take the initiative to try to stop the force. Not long after, the golden light dissipated and the old man floated to the ground. Then Qing's body was no longer even a scum left.
He looked at the ordinary people who appeared around him and said casually to Zhang Shuo: "Xiao Zhang, please deal with the rest."
Zhang Shuo smiled bitterly when he heard this, nodded and responded: "Old Director, you are asking me a problem."
"What? I have encountered something more troublesome than this. Let me report the task to your Director Niu. I'll go back and continue basking in the sun." After that, Ling Feng walked towards the stairwell with his hands on his back.
(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!