Chapter 740: Suppression with a Raise of the Hand

d under the girls' dormitory building, looking for some good-looking women to play with.Where there's a will, there's a way!With his outstanding looks and powerful financial resources!He did indeed me..."Boom"

As if a mountain of ten thousand jun had collapsed, the rolling Dao rhyme swept in, shaking the surrounding void to pieces.

Even from tens of thousands of miles away, the numerous cultivators watching still felt an overwhelming sense of oppression, which made their hair stand on end.

This is too scary.

The former king has descended, even lowering his cultivation. With a casual snap of his hand, he possesses earth-shattering power, beyond what ordinary people can withstand.

Lin Feng's expression was solemn.

He is very cautious.

This is a very formidable opponent, one that must be treated with utmost seriousness and caution.

"The God Fist Conquers the World"

Lin Feng activated the Demonic God Arts with all his might, his entire body gleaming with golden light. His blood, bones, and skin all turned golden. He then swung his fists back at Wang Teng's hand.

"Bang"

The fist and palm collided in an instant, producing a deafening roar. The resulting shockwave swept outward, causing the surrounding area to crumble and the void itself to shatter.

The next second

"Boom!"

Wang Teng's majestic figure was blasted directly into the air, crashing heavily onto an iceberg thousands of meters high. The entire iceberg was shattered to pieces by his impact, sending countless icy shards flying down like steel needles, riddling the frozen ground with holes.

Looking back at Lam Fung,

but only retreated one step

This scene shocked everyone present.

Holy crap

Silly Dragon subconsciously cursed in his native tongue, his face contorted with shock.

At the same time,

Five Senior Brother, Xuan Yuan Zhi Ruo, Mo Li, Wu Feng, Junior Uncle and others were dumbfounded, as if they were dreaming.

I originally thought it would be a fierce battle of equals, but unexpectedly, after just one strike, Wang Teng, who was said to possess the talents of an immortal, was blown away by Lin Feng.

This moment.

All the onlookers were bewildered.

Unless one saw it with their own eyes, who would believe that someone could match Wang Teng's strength and send him flying with a single punch

Who is Wang Teng

That was the undisputed king of ancient times, the absolute ruler of the Wang family, a super power in the spiritual realm. He was the nightmare of countless old monsters.

Lin Feng's body was enveloped in a radiant glow, his natal sword transforming into millions of sword shadows that hovered around him. They resembled celestial waterfalls inverted, radiating an imposing aura.

Just now he decided to fight with all his might, so when he punched out with both fists, he immediately summoned his signature sword and prepared to fight to the death.

Now.

What's going on

"Bang"

The earth trembled.

Wang Teng shot out of the ruins. While he wasn't injured, his black hair was disheveled, and his fine clothes were covered in wrinkles and dust from the world.

His eyes flashed coldly, staring intently at Lin Feng, lost in thought.

Unstoppable, unyielding

That strike,

He felt a sense of pressure he had never experienced before, which caught him off guard.

He already looked highly upon this young man, but it seemed he still underestimated him by a third.

Although he was embarrassed just now, he is such a person that he has almost severed the seven emotions and six desires of the world. Therefore, there is no trace of emotional change on his face, only boundless coldness.

"Boom boom boom"

Suddenly,

From the heavens and earth, millions of strands of five-colored divine light erupted. Each strand contained terrifying energy, eventually dissolving into Wang Teng's magnificent body.

"Could this be the Five Color Divine Art"

Someone in the audience exclaimed.

“My ancestor during the epoch of unification, once realized an unparalleled holy art called the Five Colors Divine Art. This art originated from the Five Colors Divine Mountain, representing the five terrifying Dao of metal, wood, water, fire, and earth between heaven and earth. By imbuing oneself with these five heavenly Dao, one's combat power is elevated.”

Wang Kun defiantly explained that he wanted to regain the face he had just lost.

As soon as these words were spoken.

The suspicion in everyone's eyes gradually dissipated.

This is the skill of a true master.

Wang Teng is indeed a remarkable individual with the potential for ascension.

"This is Wang's true strength, he must have only underestimated his opponent before and suffered a hidden loss. Now he's truly starting to exert himself."

"Too terrifying! Facing this blow, can Lin Feng withstand it Could the young supreme Lin Feng be about to fall"

A group of people exclaimed in horror.

"See you off"

Wang Teng spat out four words, his palm moving towards Lin Feng once more. This time it was truly terrifying, five-colored divine light representing five heavenly principles, all contained within his palm.

Lin Feng felt immense pressure.

His expression was solemn, without the slightest hesitation, he directly activated his natal sword and displayed a powerful sword technique, breaking through the heavens with one strike.

"Whoosh"

A ray of sword light slashed across the heavens, severing all laws and possessing the might to cleave through everything. It collided fiercely with Wang Teng's five-colored divine light.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, thunder roared throughout the heavens and earth, and dark clouds gathered.

In the clouds, a heavenly eye opened, radiating an awe-inspiring aura. It seemed as if some terrible horror was about to emerge from that eye.

This is not an illusion.

but a phenomenon generated by the two people's confrontation.

Throughout history, only when prodigies who have reached the pinnacle of their respective realms clash, can a heavenly anomaly occur, with the Dao blossoming; thunderclouds gather and roll.

"Poof!"

A few drops of golden blood splashed in the air.

Blood flowed from Wang Teng's palm, imbued with divine power and emitting a faint fragrance. It was like an ancient divine elixir, the mark of a true powerhouse.

Even ordinary blood is an invaluable treasure for ordinary cultivators, capable of strengthening their bodies and enhancing their cultivation.

"Boom"

Wang Teng cried out in pain, and Wei'an's towering figure retreated a step in the sky.

He lowered his head to glance at his palm. A clear sword mark was visible, cutting through the lines of his palm and oozing out a few drops of misty blood.mbat strength is around the early or middle stage of the Yuan Ying period.That is to say,Lin Feng is now, single-handedly, battling over thirty cultivators in the early Yuan Ying stage without losing!...