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Chapter 134 Suppression

Chapter 134 Suppression
Although the Nine Steps Stepping on the Sky Jue was transformed into a physical martial skill by the Tongbimen, it is actually a secret technique.

Under the personal guidance of Lingxuzi himself, Lin Feng has completely mastered it. At this time, he even took one of the three items left for him in Lingxuzi's storage ring. Although he is at the first level of the Lingwu Realm, Cultivation has climbed to the sixth level of Lingwu Realm!
Stepping out nine steps in a row, Lin Feng's figure is like lightning, already deep in the sky tens of thousands of meters above, boundless black lightning covers the sky, and the whole place looks like the end of the world...

Cangsheng Shura's slashing sword is powerful, but it still rushes straight towards him!

Countless jet-black lightnings fell downwards, and the sword glow that covered the sky suddenly fell into the sea like a mud cow...

Rumble!
A series of deafening sounds resounded in all directions, and the black lightning all over the sky twisted like a bulging ball, and finally burst, bringing gusts of wind.

Kaka…

A sword light streaked across the front of Lin Feng, and fell towards the distance, flying a full [-] meters and finally landed on the peak of Wanjianzong Mountain!
The mountain peak of Nuoda actually slid down like a knife, and the power of a sword was enough to split the mountain and crack the rock.

Fortunately, almost all the disciples of Wan Jianzong are here, and there is no one in the sect, otherwise this sword may cause a catastrophe.

Under the three sects, nearly 30 disciples all showed awe in their eyes. The horror of Qiu Wushuang's sword is so terrifying that even many spiritual elders think they can't stand it.

"How could the two of them be so strong, their strength is even comparable to the elders of the sect, second only to the three major sect masters!"

Lin Feng and Qiu Wushuang only exchanged two moves, which shocked the people present.

It is unheard of for the younger generation to achieve such combat power.

"It's my turn!"

Lin Feng was standing at an altitude of ten thousand meters, and he gave a cold shout, and saw a talisman inscription constantly appearing in the sky when the shadow of the hammer was swinging. The situation has changed!
"How is this possible, the Void-Suppressing Magic Talisman! This is the secret that my founder did not pass on... How could he?"

"Isn't this combat skill lost hundreds of years ago? How could Lin Feng acquire it!"

"Could it be... the reason why he is like this is because of the inheritance of the ancestor..."

The three major sect masters all exclaimed in unison, their eyes full of disbelief, each thinking in their hearts, they all recognized Lin Feng's move.

Channa, where the Void Suppressing Magic Talisman appeared, was like an ancient giant god appearing in the air, and the divine light suppressing the world was surging, and it was suppressing towards Qiu Wushuang...

Qiu Wushuang's eyes became serious like never before, and even a ray of blood flashed across her eyes.

I saw bursts of blood radiating from his whole body suddenly, and his cultivation level rose again...

Say hello!
Qiu Wushuang himself was at a high altitude, before Lin Feng's blow landed, the momentum alone forced Qiu Wushuang to the ground, and the ground under his feet was cracked like an earthquake.

This Void Demon Suppressing Talisman was taught to him by Lingxuzi himself, and it will do twice the result with half the effort for suppressing demon cultivators, and can exert fifteen points of combat power.

Under the magic-suppressing talisman, Qiu Wushuang seemed to be suppressed by all the qi, blood and demon breath in his body. He couldn't even move an inch, and could only watch the talisman fall on him...

One after another divine light talisman was like a chain that suppressed Qiu Wushuang in the ground. Lin Feng's eyes lit up immediately, and he shouted: "It's now!"

I saw Lin Feng's body falling rapidly, and a cloud of icy purple air in his right hand fell towards the suppressed Qiu Wushuang.

Immediately after the icy purple air, Lin Feng's giant hammer made nine strokes in a row, and the black lightning under his feet fell towards Qiu Wushuang like a giant blade...

This scene almost made all the disciples heartbroken. Lin Feng's series of attacks might be able to level a mountain!

"Spare my disciple's life!"

Wan Changqing, the lord of Wanjian Sect, even changed his face drastically and rushed towards Qiu Wushuang.

Wan Changqing could clearly feel the power of Lin Feng's attacks, especially the terrifying aura emanating from the cloud of cold purple air, even he couldn't help but shudder.

snort!
However, the moment he jumped out, Hai Wuya's figure appeared in front of him like a shapeshifting figure and stopped him.

"Wan Changqing, Qiu Wushuang at this moment is almost the same as Tian Xingyun's aura at that time, and that Chu Feng...you have something to say, his death today is for nothing!" Hai Wuya's voice was cold, and his eyes were even more angry Overgrown.

Wan Changqian was blocked by Hai Wuya, and Lin Feng's attacks had already fallen layer upon layer during the stagnant time alone.

Rumble!
Flying sand and rocks, the sky full of smoke and dust obscured everyone's sight, and the entire venue vibrated violently.

Centered on Qiu Wushuang, a deafening crackling sound spread out...

Wan Changqing stood on the spot dumbfounded, and with a flash of the right hand, he waved towards the sky, gusts of wind blew up, and countless smoke and dust dispersed.

I saw an iceberg of tens of meters floating in front of everyone, with purple air on it.

Among them, Nei Qiu Wushuang was covered with divine light inscriptions, with wounds all over his body, and black lightning flashes one after another...

On the other hand, Lin Feng's sledgehammer in his right hand actually broke into two sections.

"Is it over, Qiu Wushuang lost?"

"It turns out that Lin Feng was inherited by the ancestor of the sect, and this Void-Suppressing Magic Talisman is a sub-imperial martial skill!"

"No, Qiu Wushuang doesn't seem to be dead, he's still moving!"

……

Everyone exclaimed incessantly. Nearly 30 people stared at Qiu Wushuang who was being suppressed by Lin Feng. They saw his body swell at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his eyes were scarlet.

At the same time, the aura around him suddenly dissipated, and a coercion that far surpassed the spiritual path swept out from the iceberg.

Lin Feng frowned and his expression was solemn. The icy purple air did not directly destroy Qiu Wushuang, so he knew that today's battle was not over yet...

Kakaka.

A series of cracks appeared rapidly from the iceberg transformed by the cold purple air, and a series of frightening coercion scattered in all directions.

Only Lin Feng could clearly see the devil's breath and blood energy in this gap by using Yan Tianmu. At this moment, Qiu Wushuang had nothing to hide, and the surrounding devil's breath and blood energy had reached an unprecedented concentration.

And his strength has also directly climbed to the realm of the king!

"It really is him, today I will take your life with my own hands to comfort the souls of nearly a hundred immortal seedlings!" Hai Wuya's killing intent was overwhelming, and he rushed out.

Although they didn't have Yan Tianmu, the evil aura and the tyranny in Qiu Wushuang's eyes made them guess that Qiu Wushuang might have embarked on a demonic path.

The Sect Master of Fenxiang Valley rose up from the sky and appeared next to Wan Changqing, solemnly said: "Your disciple seems to have fallen into the devil's way..."

"Hahaha... Lin Feng, I didn't expect you to have mastered the Void Town Talisman in just one month. It's really beyond my expectation. I have to say that your accomplishments in martial arts are beyond heaven, And this icy thing has pushed me to this point." Qiu Wushuang seemed to have no intention of hiding at the moment, but laughed wildly, "But today, I will not lose, and the three disasters of today will also be defeated." It's on you!"

As Qiu Wushuang's voice fell, a surge of blood energy burst out in Wan Jianzong... At the same time, a strange smile appeared on the ghost's face under the [-]-meter spiritual vein.

(End of this chapter)

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