Taishang Hualong Jue

Chapter 198 Pang Feng's Confidence, Giant Spirit Art
"You first or me first?"

Standing on the high platform in front of the towering force-measuring stone pillar, looking at the crowd of people surging like a tide below, the corners of Pang Feng's mouth could not help but slightly rise, and he turned his head to glance at Qin Luo, a sneer flashed in his eyes, asked very gracefully.

"you first."

Qin Luo said casually, his eyes swept over the force-measuring stone pillar in front of him, the whole body was pitch black, covered with mottled traces, and the flashing runes exuded a mysterious aura.

It was obviously just a stone pillar forged by the Black Underworld Stone, but under the imprint of that rune, it could withstand the bombardment of the power of the Dharma Realm.

"Okay, look at it."

Pang Feng didn't delay, and sneered, an invisible energy erupted from his body, his robe fluttered and his long hair danced wildly.

With a long howl, he seemed to be able to shatter the moon of the nine heavens. Behind him, the solid figure of the thunder tiger of the blood prison emerged. The huge and majestic tiger body was wrapped around the blood-colored thunder that exuded a destructive aura.

Those blood-red eyes were filled with endless killing intent, as if they contained a Shura killing prison.

The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and a sneer was drawn out, his hands were sealed together suddenly, and an extremely bright golden light was released from his body, and an invisible coercion suddenly spread like a mountain of gods.

Under the gaze of tens of thousands of eyes, the bright golden light flowing from Pang Feng's body gradually turned into a huge phantom behind him.

The phantom seems to be surrounded by stars all over the sky, holding the sun and the moon with only one hand, its majesty is unparalleled, and the energy released from its body makes the transformed stars explode continuously.

Qin Luo's eyes narrowed slightly, and a flash of light flashed across his face.

"He really succeeded in cultivating the giant spirit art." Xia Zhiyan said softly, seeing Qin Luo's puzzled expression, he couldn't help explaining softly.

"The Jue Ling Shen Jue is a martial art similar to a secret art obtained by the Pang family from an ancient ruins. It can forcibly gather energy, put oneself in the most perfect peak state, and be able to exert one's own strength. to the extreme.

However, this martial art is incomplete, and it can only be practiced after stepping into the state of concentration. Moreover, there are great restrictions. With Pang Feng's current strength, he can only exert the power of one blow at most.

Don't underestimate the power of this blow, it can completely burst out the power of a great success in the concentration state or even close to the perfection of the concentration state. "

Qin Luo's eyes could not help revealing a fiery look. The Pang family actually has such a martial art. If he is allowed to display it, wouldn't it be possible to explode a powerful offensive at the level of a king.

"This giant spirit art must have a lot of sequelae." Lan Mengyi said indifferently. Although she had heard of the Pang family's giant spirit art, she didn't know much about it.

Qin Luo couldn't help but look at Xia Zhiyan.

Xia Zhiyan nodded lightly, "Naturally, there is no power in this world for nothing. Because of incompleteness, if you hurt yourself before hurting others, you will end up hurting the enemy by one thousand and yourself by eight hundred.

It cannot be said that after casting the giant spirit art, he will completely lose the power of resistance and be slaughtered by others, but he has to bear the pain that seems to be torn apart. In the next period of time, he can exert [-]% of his strength The force is good.

It seems that Pang Feng has been greatly stimulated, and this is to get back the position at all costs. "

She smiled lightly and couldn't help shaking her head.

"I think he should have the means to resolve the sequelae."

Qin Luo shook his head and smiled, looking at Pang Feng, who was ready to go. Although the latter is a dude, he is not stupid, and he is not the kind of person who has a sperm and a brain, and he is not as bad as Xia Zhiyan said.

Pang Feng closed his eyes slightly, as if he didn't hear what they were talking about, with a motionless expression, trying to adjust his breath, adapting to the surging power filling his limbs and bones, his heart was full of excitement and anticipation.

It has only been a few days since he broke through the state of concentration, and he has just consolidated his cultivation base, and he has adapted to the soaring power. This is the first time he has used the giant spirit art.

As soon as his seal formula changed, the huge phantom behind him and the Thunder Tiger of the Blood Prison submerged into his body while roaring, and a wave of violent and tyrannical power swept out of his body like a storm.

Fortunately, the high platform was covered with prohibition runes, which propped up a barrier to block the power, otherwise there would be chaos below.

Pang Feng's eyes swung open, like two rounds of scorching sun, releasing dazzling golden light, entwined with blood-colored thunder, the power released from his body had already converged into his body, without a trace of breath coming out of his whole body, but it gave off a kind of Like a volcano preparing to erupt.

Pang Feng didn't look at Qin Luo next to him, and his whole body's energy and spirit climbed to the peak, reaching an unprecedented powerful state, able to stimulate the strength of every inch of flesh, muscle, bone and cell in his body.

"Giant Spirit Fist!"

With a long howl, his strength swept across, creating an invisible majestic wave of air, his robes billowing, his long hair flying, and the edge of his fist like a round of scorching sun, bursting out with bright light, illuminating the world.

There is not a trace of breath, but it gives people a majestic power that can smash all obstacles.

hum!
The fist like the scorching sun, wrapped in majestic but not leaking power, landed on the force measuring stone pillar.

The stone pillar suddenly burst into bright light, and the runes flickered, causing ripples visible to the naked eye.

The towering stone pillars hummed violently and shook gently.

The bright golden light erupted from the contact between the fist and the stone pillar, and climbed upwards like two rounds of golden suns. The speed was so fast that it surpassed a personal name without stopping until it reached the top ten, and the upward momentum slowed down. .

In the end, Jin Guang surpassed the second with an extremely slow but firm momentum, and then slowly stopped. While the stone pillar trembled slightly, Jin Guang slowly turned into two big characters Pang Feng.

Couldn't surpass Ning Wuxie.

Some people were a little disappointed, because Pang Feng's eruption at that moment was too powerful, like a god.

But more people burst out with continuous exclamation, surprised, with shock in their eyes, and the discussions continued one after another, and they couldn't stop for a while.

The well-known playboy in this county has such strength, and only the young prince can overwhelm him.

"call!"

Pang Feng let out a long breath, and his whole body was instantly like a deflated balloon, his breath became disordered and lethargic.

The light in his eyes became dim, and sweat oozed from his forehead, flowing down, and his handsome cheeks twitched from time to time, as if there were bugs wriggling under them, making him look a little more ferocious.

The light in the eyes is dim, but there is a strange light blooming, with excitement and joy.

He also didn't expect that the first time he used the giant spirit art, he could erupt such a terrifying power, which might be comparable to a perfect blow in the state of concentration.

There was a flash of light in his hand, and a longan-sized blood-colored halo pill appeared in his hand, and he stuffed it into his mouth. Finally, he felt that the severe pain in his body eased a lot, and the ferocious expression became soothed. With a smile, he looked at Qin Luo who was on the side, his head raised slightly.

"It's your turn."

The chaotic square gradually quieted down as his plain words came out. Those eyes looked at Qin Luo on the high platform, showing surprise, curiosity, and disdain.

Under the attention of all the people, Qin Luo looked calm, stepped out at a leisurely pace, slowly took out a jade piece two fingers wide from his arms, glanced at the mysterious lines on it, and the faintly visible "Qin Luo" two words word, gently inserted into a groove of the stone pillar.

Then he raised his head slowly, stretched out a hand, and clenched five fingers into a fist, simple, unremarkable, without the slightest fancy.

Under those gazes that gradually turned into sarcasm, a soft, seemingly powerless punch was thrown out and landed on the stone pillar.

The next moment, the world lost its sound...

(End of this chapter)