Chapter 40 (1/2)

Looking at the infinitely close Ling Feng, feeling the roaring wind, his fist kept approaching his chest, and a trace of dignity appeared between Wang Chen's eyebrows.

The energy in his body is still rising, and the explosive feeling is constantly impacting every meridian and every cell, as if to tear his body apart.

After all, it's not the energy of self-cultivation. The body can't bear such a burden. Wang Chen is enduring unimaginable suffering.

As if, in the next second, his body might explode.

”It's now!” suddenly, that energy stopped pouring in, and Ling Zhan's voice came.

At this time, Ling Feng had come to Wang Chen, and his fist was only half a meter away from his chest.

Seeing that he was about to blow to his chest, he said that it was late and fast. He only heard Wang Chen's angry drink, as if the real yuan force of his whole body was about to burst out. The back foot made a fierce force, and the whole person didn't retreat but rushed towards Ling Feng.

His hands were clenched, and the ghost step at his feet came into being. At this time, his speed increased more than twice. When Ling Feng's fist was about to attack his chest, his body suddenly shook and avoided the domineering fist.

Seeing that the blow that was about to succeed was avoided, the other party mysteriously disappeared from his sight. Ling Feng showed an unbelievable look on his face. There was an empty space ahead. Where was Wang Chen.

Seeing this, with a surprised expression, his body gave a slight meal and quickly looked aside. At the moment, Wang Chen unexpectedly appeared beside him.

”How could it be!” he blurted out in surprise.

”Gravel!” ignoring Ling Feng's horror, Wang Chen took the opportunity to blow out.

The real power in the body is rapidly lost, just like what Ling Zhan said. He has only one chance to hit. After one hit, all the real power will be consumed!

The fierce fist wind swept through the air and made a sharp harsh sound. Wang Chen ran straight to Ling Feng's head. Wang Chen's eyes were cold!

”Hualong palm!”

In a hurry, Ling Feng didn't have time to think and quickly resisted.

There was a doubt in his heart. What happened just now? How could Wang Chen suddenly disappear in front of his eyes? Why did he suddenly increase his speed so much? What made Ling Feng more confused was that at the moment, he felt the power of that fist. He was extremely overbearing. It was not the strength that a sixth level martial artist could have.

Did he hide his strength? Thinking of this, Ling Feng was surprised.

”Impossible!” soon he denied his idea. He was only 15 years old. How strong can he be? This move has completely exceeded the strength of Zhenwu. It will certainly not be his real strength! Yes, he must have some secret method or medicine, otherwise he could not have strengthened so much in a short moment.

Thinking of this, Ling Feng showed a ferocious look on his face. Even if he took any medicine or secret method, it doesn't matter. The gap is still a gap. Can he fly to heaven?

On reading, the real yuan in the body suddenly burst out and poured all into the hands. The white light in the hands flickered and emitted a light like lightning! With a dull roar, he rushed to Wang Chen.

”OK, it's now!” seeing that the other party didn't avoid, Wang Chen showed a sneer.

What he was waiting for was this moment. He was worried that Ling Feng would choose to dodge. Now it seems that he is too conceited. Maybe he chose hard resistance because he has absolute confidence in his strength. After all, in his eyes, he is just a martial artist of level 6.

How could he have thought that at the moment, under the impact of the domineering energy of Ling Zhan, the energy of his fist in a short moment was no less than that of the Lingwu!