Immortal Emperor Returns Chapter 778: Compressed cents
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"Huh!"
Lin Feng gave a cold snort, his face full of disdain.
Make a fist with your right hand and shake it out.
"Boom!"
The surging power of the immortal origin converged and solidified in mid-air, turned into a giant fist, and attacked the blood-colored giant hand.
With the pure power of Lin Feng's immortal essence, the giant fist formed is comparable to the hammer in the hands of the giant spirit god, capable of breaking mountains and rivers.
"Boom!"
The giant fist that soared into the sky finally collided with the blood-colored giant hand that struck from the sky.
Almost at the same time, the colorful giant fist and the scarlet giant hand burst at the same time. It is like the father of two bombs, detonating at the same time in the collision.
Between the heavens and the earth, the thunder and loud noises exploded, and the vigor after the bursts raged away, exploding the void into all kinds of holes. The ground couldn't withstand this burst of energy, as if it was going through a baptism of artillery fire, it was blown into deep pits.
The moment when the colorful giant fist collided with the blood-colored giant hand and exploded, Lin Feng and the figure of the powerful blood sect also retreated at the same time. However, Lin Feng only took two steps back to stabilize his figure, but the strong blood sect took three steps back.
Although it is only a step difference, it is enough to prove the strength gap between the two.
"It's great!"
Bai Xiangfei and Bai Yu, as well as a dozen strong Bingpo sects, began to bring a bit of excitement in their expectant eyes.
The improved and strengthened Water Spirit Shield Armor Formation was deployed, and they were completely desperate after being smashed by the blood sect powerhouse. It wasn't until Lin Feng stood up again that he began to burn his expectations, but his expectations were not strong.
It's different at this time. Faced with the strength that Lin Feng has shown, the expectations in everyone's heart are unprecedentedly strong. If the sense of expectation in my heart before was just a small flame, then the sense of expectation at this time is a raging fire.
After all, in the first confrontation, although to a large extent, there will be elements of this blood sect powerhouse underestimating the enemy, but even so, the advantage of having the upper hand is enough to prove Lin Feng's good strength.
"This...how is it possible!!!"
Luo Xiao and the other blood sect disciples have a dull face.
They only thought that Lin Feng would be buried under the blood-colored giant hand. They never thought that the first confrontation between the two would end with Lin Feng having the upper hand.
"Could it be that the strength of this kid is even better?"
"Impossible, it must be just underestimating the enemy."
Such thoughts, after they had surfaced, were quickly denied.
Each trial task will require the overall strength of the Ten Great Immortal Trial Team personnel to be in a relatively balanced state.
What's more, this Jindan Consummation sect powerhouse, even within a large blood sect, is an extremely powerful existence. In any case, they can accept that the strength of this young man who doesn't seem to be much in front of them is even higher.
"Why is this? This kid is only the realm of Jindan Xiaocheng?"
The strong blood sect frowned involuntarily.
His strength is far stronger than Luo Xiao, Bai Xiangfei and others, so he can clearly feel Lin Feng's realm, but it is only the strength of Jin Dan Xiaocheng. In any case, he couldn't understand how the opponent had the upper hand in the confrontation with him in a small realm.
"Is this kid hiding his realm?"
The strong blood sect whispers secretly, once again with the power of the immortal yuan, the giant **** hands are gathered in midair.
This time, he released a more violent immortal power, and the blood-colored giant hand staring in mid-air is also bigger, and the terrible power he released is much stronger than before. .
The size is magnified several times, almost three to four hundred square meters. Heng Ge was in the air, actually blocking a huge sky, looking down at everything on the ground, blocking it.
"Boom!"
After the **** giant hand gathered and formed, it was unstoppable and shot down.
It seems that this palm is the Five Finger Mountain where the Tathagata Buddha suppressed Sun Dasheng. Wherever he goes, everything covered by the blood-colored giant palm, no matter what, will be suppressed. It seemed that even the entire land could not escape the suppression of the **** giant palm.
"Boom!"
Lin Feng didn't care, and continued to smash out with his right hand.
With a seemingly random punch, the power of the immortal origin exploded, but it also skyrocketed a lot. In the midair, the giant fist of the immortal yuan formed by the solid multicolored rays of light seemed to be more solid. The above is even more flickering, with a gleaming and translucent luster, as if this giant fist condensed with the power of the immortal yuan is Lin Feng's enlarged fist in the state of ice muscle and bones.
"Boom!"
The Xianyuan giant fist that emerged again did not directly greet the blood-colored giant palm, but was compressed continuously in mid-air. In an instant, the giant fist of Xianyuan, which was originally the size of a giant spirit hammer, was infinitely compressed, and in the end it only became the size of an ordinary adult fist.
However, although the giant fist has been compressed to the size of an ordinary fist, the terrifying coercion released from it has not diminished in the slightest. Not only that, it is still intensifying crazily, and even the face of the blood sect powerhouse can't help but change.
"Boom!"
The moment the compressed fist struck, the larger blood-colored giant hand shattered suddenly under the impact.
The blood sect powerhouse at the Golden Core Consummation Realm, his face suddenly changed, and after his figure retreated tens of meters, the gaze that fell on Lin Feng finally became full of vigilance.
"Great!"
Bai Yu and Bai Xiangfei, as well as a dozen Bingpo Sect disciples, began to overflow with uncontrollable excitement in their deep expectations.
In the first confrontation, there may be the element of that blood sect powerhouse underestimating the enemy, but this second confrontation, no matter what, Lin Feng will have the absolute strength to occupy the upper point.
"Is this kid really stronger?"
Luo Xiao and a group of blood sect disciples, their faces suddenly changed.
This time, whether he is willing or not, he must admit that the strength of the young man in front of him is, out of ten, even better.
"The use of the power of immortality is not the bigger the better."
Lin Feng smiled faintly.
His control of the power of the immortal origin can be compared to a blood sect powerhouse with perfect golden core. Like the secular martial artist, the immortal element in the immortal cultivator's body is also more pure and powerful.
Not only that, the power of the immortal power can also be used to compress, so as to release a more powerful force.
This strong blood sect has a good control of the power of the immortal origin, but it is a pity that he met him. After all, it is extremely difficult to compress the power of the immortal yuan to release more powerful strength. If one is not well controlled, it is very likely to cause a self-destruction and injure oneself.
How can a mere golden core perfection powerhouse be able to control it.