Immortal Emperor Returns Chapter 239: Completely cut off

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"Exceeding a half-step beyond the scope of the extraordinary? So what? In my eyes, it is still just rubbish."

Lin Feng dismissed it and took a palm shot.

A seemingly random palm, but it contains even more powerful strength. With such a palm, the sound of the wind roars, and the sound of wind breaking out of Ito Take's palm is completely submerged.

In the void, a shining golden giant palm emerged, which was particularly dazzling in the darkness of the ancestral hall.

For a while, the ancestral hall that had been flooded with darkness seemed to be lit by this golden light, and the darkness disappeared, leaving only this golden light.

"Boom!"

"Bang! Bang!"

The golden giant palm and the black giant palm collided, just like metal colliding together. Amid the deafening noise, there was a splash of sparks.

After a while, the black giant palm shattered, and the golden giant palm had little power left, but it was still in a solid state, and it fell on the huge body of Ito Takeshi, and was instantly submerged by black mist, and the smoke disappeared.

In the first confrontation, Lin Feng clearly had the upper hand.

"Oh!"

Ito Takeshi's face changed slightly, relying on his body, he stubbornly resisted the giant golden palm with little strength.

His soul has been condensed, and the hardness of his body is comparable to that of a half-step extraordinary horizontal training master, but even so, Lin Feng’s golden palm condensed with the power of true essence still exploded his Palms surrounded by black mist.

"Unexpectedly, your true essence is so solidified to such a degree? Perhaps it has reached the solidification degree of the legendary supernatural being."

Ito Takeshi's expression became increasingly gloomy and cold.

The look that fell on Lin Feng's body also became cautious for the first time.

"The Extraordinary?"

Lin Feng squinted his eyes in disdain. After the original battle with Mo Yunhai, he changed his view of the martial artist.

Now it seems that the transformation of a martial artist from a master of martial arts, to a half-step transcendence, and then to transcendence is actually a process of real essence and solidification.

After the true essence has reached a certain level, can there be a chance to find opportunities to break through the extraordinary.

"Mo Yunhai’s true essence is almost comparable to the immortal essence, his own strength, half a step away from the extraordinary, is already close at hand, then the true essence of the truly extraordinary person, I believe it can be comparable to the true immortal cultivator Yuan."

Recovered, Lin Feng whispered.

"It really deserves to be an ancient Chinese country with a long heritage. The well-known Master Dong'an Lin is truly well-deserved. With half a step beyond the realm, the true essence can be condensed to the level of the extraordinary, but from the point of condensing the true essence. , It is definitely not comparable to our island country."

"However, you are always only half-step transcendent. The old man said that in the scope of this altar, except for the real transcendents, otherwise, even the most powerful half-step transcendent powerhouse would not be my opponent. "

"Furthermore, here, even if it is a truly extraordinary powerhouse, even if the old man can't fight, he can't take the old man."

"As long as the power of faith continues, the old man is immortal, ah~haha!haha!"

Ito Takeshi laughed triumphantly.

The laughter stopped, countless black mist swarmed toward the palm of the hand, and within a tenth of a second, a new giant palm had been born.

"The power of faith continues, are you immortal?"

"In this case, I will cut off the power of your faith completely."

Lin Feng dismissed it.

It takes a certain amount of time to replenish the power of faith. As long as his speed is fast enough, the power of faith is too late to replenish the damage caused to Takeshi Ito.

What immortality, but just a joke.

"Boy, you are really arrogant!"

"Stop the old man's power of faith? I want to see, how fast are you?"

Ito Takeshi laughed more arrogantly.

It is a joke to cut the power of faith completely with speed. He knows how fast the power of faith can be supplied, not to mention that Lin Feng is just a half-step transcendent, even if he is truly transcendent. It is impossible to reach such a speed.

"How fast is it? Try it and find out."

"Ito Takeshi, today, I will show you what is true speed."

Lin Feng stepped up into the air, standing on top of Ito Takeshi's head, as if the **** of war had come.

He held his finger like a knife, and a bright golden light burst out from the tip of the finger. The golden light turned into a giant blade in mid-air and slashed towards Ito Takeshi.

The momentum of this knife was turbulent and majestic, slashing down in the air, completely slicing the air, with an indestructible wind blade, as if under such a knife, there was nothing to resist.

"Boom!"

With a single cut, the speed is even faster to an unprecedented extreme. Even the air that has been chopped has been evaporated, and it is faintly visible, white clouds slowly drifting away.

"It's a fast speed, but this speed alone still cuts the strength of the old man's faith."

Ito Takeshi was once again shocked by Lin Feng's strength, but he still didn't care.

Compared with just now, Lin Feng's cut speed is indeed much faster, but for him, it is still not enough. With Lin Feng's speed alone, he still has enough time to fully recover.

Unless Lin Feng can launch an attack within a tenth of a second and the attack is successful, it will affect the supply of his power of faith, but if it comes to complete severing, at least several times the speed will be required. .

"Clang! Clang! Clang!"

Ito took his hands up and greeted the golden giant blade.

Suddenly, the sound of metal rubbing sounded, but soon, the golden giant blade cut a crack on the hands held by Ito Takeshi. This crack is still intensifying, and soon Ito Take’s hands Split.

Then starting from the top of the head, passing through the neck and chest, dividing the whole person in two.

Immediately afterwards, Ito Takeshi’s body was divided into two and began to explode, first the head, then the chest, then the limbs. In short, the whole body completely exploded in a flash, with a ray of spirit in the head. Quietly suspended in the void.

"Zhangfang!"

This ray of spirit laughed disdainfully, and then, I saw his body that had been blasted by Lin Feng, filled with black mist.

Within a tenth of a second, the diffuse black mist dissipated, and Ito Takeshi had already condensed into a new physical body with the power of faith, which was the same as before, and there was no scar at all.

As if Lin Feng's earth-shaking slash did not cause any harm to him.

"Boy, how do you feel? Now, do you have the confidence to cut off my faith?"

Ito Takeshi laughed more and more proudly:

"If you only have this speed, then I will persuade you to give up. Although the speed of the cut just now is fast, it is still much slower than the speed of the power of faith."

"Unless your speed is so fast that you can't even have the slightest supply of the power of faith, otherwise the cut just now, even if it is another 100 strokes, is just a useless struggle for the old man. ."