"Beyond half a step? So what? In my eyes, it's still just rubbish. "
Lin Feng dismisses and shoots it in the air.
It seems to be a very casual one, but it contains more powerful strength. The sound of wind is howling when it is clapped like this, which completely drowns the sound of wind breaking from ITO Wu's clap.
In the void, a bright golden giant palm appears, especially in the darkness of the ancestral hall.
For a while, the ancestral hall, which had been filled with darkness, seemed to be lit by this golden light. The darkness disappeared, leaving only this golden light.
"Boom!"
"Bang! Bang! "
The golden giant palm collides with the black giant palm, just like the metal collides. In the deafening noise, there is a splash of sparks.
A moment later, the black giant palm was smashed, and the golden giant palm had little power left, but it was still in the state of solidity. It fell on ITO Wu's huge body, and was submerged by the black fog and vanished.
For the first time, Lin Feng had the upper hand obviously.
"Oh!"
Ito Wu's face slightly changed. With his body, he fought hard against the golden giant palms left by his strength.
His spirit is solid, and his body is as hard as a half step master of horizontal training. But even so, Lin Feng's golden giant palm with the power of Zhenyuan still exploded his palm surrounded by black fog.
"I didn't expect your real yuan to be so solid? Perhaps it has reached the level of solidity of the legendary supernatural. "
Ito Wu's look is more gloomy and cold.
For the first time, Lin Feng's eyes became cautious.
"The extraordinary?"
Lin Feng's eyes narrowed in disdain. After the first battle with Mo Yunhai, he changed his view on the martial artists.
Now it seems that the process of cultivating martial arts from martial arts master to half step transcendence and then to transcendence transformation is actually a process of real yuan congealing.
Only when Zhenyuan congeals to a certain extent can we have the opportunity to look for opportunities and break through the extraordinary.
"The real yuan of Mo Yunhai is almost as good as that of Xianyuan. His own strength is half a step away from being extraordinary. So the real yuan in the body of the real extraordinary is believed to be comparable to that of the real Xianyuan of the immortal cultivator."
Back to God, Lin Feng whispered.
"As expected, it is a long-standing ancient Chinese country. The famous master dong'anlin is indeed famous. With a half step of transcendence, Zhenyuan can be consolidated to the level of the transcendent. However, from the consolidation of Zhenyuan, it is not comparable to our island country."
"However, you are still only half step extraordinary. I have said that in the scope of this altar, in addition to the real extraordinary, even the most powerful one can not be my opponent."
"And here, even if he is really a super strong man, even if he can't fight, he can't take him for granted."
"As long as the power of faith is constant, I am immortal, ah ha ha! Ha ha! "
Ito Wu laughs proudly.
Laughter stopped, and countless black fog swarmed toward the palm. In less than a tenth of a second, a new giant palm had been born.
"Are you immortal because of the power of faith?"
"In that case, I will cut off the power of your faith."
Lin Feng is dismissive.
It will take a certain time to supply the power of belief. As long as his speed is fast enough to cause damage to itomo, the power of belief can't be supplied at all.
What is immortal? It's just a joke.
"Boy, you are really arrogant!"
"Cut off my faith completely? I'd like to see how fast are you? "
Ito Wu laughed wildly.
It's a joke to cut off the power of belief completely with speed. He knows how fast the power of belief can be replenished. Let alone Lin Feng, who is only half transcendent, can't reach such speed even if he is a real transcendent.
"How fast? Try it. "
"ITO Wu, today, I will show you what is real speed."
Lin Feng stands on top of ITO Wu's head, just like the God of war.
He held his finger like a knife, and a brilliant golden awn burst out from the end of the finger. The golden awn turned into a huge blade in the middle of the air and fell towards ITO wulingkong.
The momentum of this Sabre is surging and majestic. It cuts off the air in the air. It has an invincible blade. It seems that there is nothing to resist under such a sabre.
"Boom!"
The speed of cutting off is even faster than ever before. Even the air that has been cut off has been evaporated. It can be seen faintly that white clouds are slowly drifting away.
"It's a fast speed, but with such a speed, I still have the power of belief."Itomo was once again shocked by the strength displayed by Lin Feng, but he still didn't care.
Compared with just now, the speed of Lin Feng's beheading is much faster, but for him, it is still not enough. With Lin Feng's speed alone, he still has enough time to recover completely.
Unless Lin Feng can attack in a tenth of a second, and the attack is successful, it will affect the supply of his belief. But when it comes to complete cutting off, it needs to increase the speed at least several times.
"Dang! Dang! Dang! "
Itomo holds up his hands and faces the golden blade.
For a while, there was a sound of metal friction, but soon, the golden blade cut a crack on itomo's hands, which was still growing, and soon split itomo's hands.
Then from the top of the head, through the neck, chest, the whole person in two.
Then, itomo was split into two bodies, and began to explode, first the head, then the chest, then the limbs, in a word, in an instant, the whole body completely exploded, and a wisp of spirit in the head was quietly suspended in the void.
"Oh, yes!"
This one wisp of spirit sends out disdainful laugh, then, see his body that was originally cut and exploded by Lin Feng, be filled with a black fog.
In the blink of less than one tenth of a second, the diffuse black fog dispersed. Itomo had become a new body by virtue of the power of faith. It was the same as before, and could not see any scars at all.
As if Lin Feng's earth shaking chop did not cause any harm to him.
"Boy, how are you feeling? Now, do you still have the confidence to cut off my faith? "
"If you only have such a speed, I will persuade you to give up. Even though the speed of that cut is fast, it is still much slower than the speed of the power of faith supply."
"Unless your speed is fast enough, even the power of faith can't be supplied in the slightest, even a hundred more beheadings just now will only be a struggle for useless work for me."