0023 Taishang Laojun shows his power

"Sister, please give me some advice!" Jin didn't stand in a corner and opened the position.

Ling Feng has been a little annoyed by this guy, called 'sister'. Anyway, he is used to it. He bowed and said, "Brother, please!"

As soon as Ling Feng finished speaking, he raised his palm and pressed the Jin Buchang. Driven by the peerless magic skill 'Lingbo Microstep', he quickly stepped on the brisk footwork and rushed straight to Jin Buchang's body and slapped him with one palm!

After half a month of hard work, Ling Feng has broken through the spiritual excavation period, thus entering the realm of the 'spiritual pool period', making his palm fairy power at this moment more than ten times purer than before.

'Boom!'

Ling Feng's palm was strong, and he pressed directly on the chest of the golden horn, but was shocked back by the huge anti-shock force. However, looking at the golden horn, he still stood in place stupidly like nothing.

The powerful anti-shock force directly retreated Ling Feng more than ten meters away. Fortunately, the alchemy room in the Doushui Palace was also large and spacious enough. Each pillar was as thick as two people, with a height of about hundreds of meters, and the site was also very wide.

Ling Feng was shocked by the anti-shock force, which made a burst of qi and blood surge in his heart. He hurriedly pulled up the Dantian fairy spirit in his body and temporarily blocked the qi and blood that was about to come out. Then, he folded in the air and turned over and fell back to the ground.

"Didn't you say it would be good?" Ling Feng was seriously injured by Jin Jiao and questioned.

Jin Jiao still stood at the other end without blushing, but when he saw that his sister was shaken more than a dozen meters away, he couldn't help but feel nervous and worried about her,

"Sister, are you all right?" Jin Jiao asked with concern.

Ling Feng once again reconciled a few wisps of fairy spirit from Dantian and temporarily suppressed the rolling qi and blood. He looked up at the simple appearance of the golden horn, but he didn't seem to deliberately hurt himself. However, Ling Feng didn't expect that this guy's cultivation would be so high!

It is also the 'spirit pool period'. Why is there such a big gap? Ling Feng really couldn't think about it. He calmed his mind, nodded to the gold, and said,

"Humph, let's compare again." After saying that, Ling Feng moved slightly and spread out, and attacked the golden horn. At the same time, the water sleeves in his hand were gently raised, and a green fan was already in his hand!

'Peng~'

As soon as Ling Feng rushed in front of him, he directly raised the fan in his hand and flew the golden horn far away. Ling Feng was looking at the gold being fanned into the air with satisfaction. Finally, his vision became smaller and smaller, and then became bigger and bigger, -

'yin~'

A sword roared like a dragon singing out of its sheath. Jin Buchang fell from the sky with a three-foot green front but flew back backwards. He held a powerful magic weapon in his hand and attacked Ling Feng's willow waist!

'xiu~'

Ling Feng hurriedly transported the first type of Lingbo micro-step - 'Lingfeng and moving'. As long as there is an airflow change around the body, the wind will be generated, and the wind can move!

Ling Feng's body was slightly sideways, and his left foot slanted backwards. It was able to dodge the Thunderbolt sword, but there was no deviation at all!

'Boom!'

'Long!!'

The golden horn holds a sharp sword, and the corners of the clothes are flying. His sword fell empty, the tip of the sword went straight to the ground, sparks collided, and a 'boom, jingle' collision sound came, which aroused the debris all over the sky! However, the sword, as thin as a cicada's wing, was not damaged at all after cutting through the hard ground, just like cutting tofu.

The real fire, which was originally only the size of a walnut, suddenly expanded into a watermelon, rising in the wind, and the blazing fire spread! In the end, even the man with the sword was burned directly to the sky by the samadhi fire.

The sky is burning with clouds of fire.

"Hey hey, this guy is really a fool!" Ling Feng was very clear in his heart that although the true fire of the samadhi was powerful, it was a pity that his cultivation was still shallow, and he could not fully master and exert it. I'm afraid that even the power of the first layer had not been exerted. If it hadn't been for this Jin who kept his promise, he would not have had no chance to arrest him at all.

Ling Feng touched it, wearing the emerald 'Qiankun jade ring' on his finger. He was about to stretch out his hands and close his fingers to put the gold into the ring, but he suddenly felt a cold on his neck, and seven swords with different colors pointed straight to his throat.

Ling Feng was shocked. Looking above his head, the gold was still in the sky, but his seven-star sword had been able to cross the space, fly in the air, and control the sword to kill the enemy!

It's the same spiritual pool cultivation. Why is this guy's strength obviously higher than his own? Ling Feng even suspected that this was not a grade at all.

" Nonsense!"

Suddenly, a loud and slightly vicissitudes of life came. The sword edge on Ling Feng's 'snow-white and delicate neck suddenly burst into a gentle white light and retreated one after another.

Ling Feng followed the sound and saw an old Taoist priest in gray robe standing at the main gate of the palace, with a chubby figure and a white beard. He was the old gentleman.

The old man moved his footstep slightly, and gently waved the dust in his hand, and saw that the fire cloud in the air suddenly contracted and disappeared. With a 'bang', a person fell from the top. Looking closer, it was the eldest disciple Jin Buchang.

Jin didn't change 'ouch' and sat down on the ground. Seeing that the master was coming, he quickly got up and kowtowed to him.

Ling Feng was slightly stunned. Sure enough, Jiang was still old and spicy. If the old man who was cultivated against the sky showed his true identity, it would be great! He looked down at his seventy-two "daughter's body" and came up with an idea. Unexpectedly, he fell into Lao Jun's arms and cried,

"Master, big brother, he bullied Yin'er, woo-woo..." Ling Feng really did a fake play. Anyway, he didn't suffer losses.

According to Ling Feng, the two had previously been in a martial arts competition, but the eldest brother was cruel. In short, Ling Feng said that he was very wronged.

"I,..." Jin Buzheng wanted to explain that he was just competing in martial arts. In fact, he really did it just now. Otherwise, with Jin Buchang's cultivation, it was just a flying with a sword, he would have stepped thousands of miles away.

"Humph" Mr. Taishang snorted and was obviously angry. "Why don't you apologize to your sister?"

"Sister, I'm sorry!" Kim bowed his head and saluted.

Ling Feng was stunned. This old gentleman still valued women over men. Obviously, he didn't expect that Jin, who had always been arrogant, would apologize so naturally and comfortably.

But how can Ling Feng know how important it is for a man to apologize to his beloved sister, and it is an honor and glorious thing, even without any reason.

Ling Feng is not a silver, and naturally he can't understand this. Although today's battle is called 'fight', he also saw the power of the golden horn.

"Fortunately, this old gentleman is too spoiled and protects Yin'er, and he didn't see through his identity. This matter has finally passed, but he has to come up with a way to improve his cultivation as soon as possible." Ling Feng thought of it.

However, what Ling Feng didn't expect was that it was also a 'spirit-digging period', which was actually divided into 'pre-digging spirit-digging period', 'mid-spirit-digging period' and 'late-digging spirit-digging period'.

That gold is obviously a master in the later stage of digging the spirit. The spirit pool in his body is as vast as a sea. How can it be comparable to his own 'pre-digging spirit stage' with only a small pool of spirit pool?

Well, it has to be like a way to improve your cultivation as soon as possible.