Douluo's full-time God of War

Chapter 77
The crowd had already stayed far away, hiding a hundred meters away to watch the battle.

"What speed is this?" The old man was suddenly taken aback.

He thought that no one could dodge his fifth soul ability, but the young man in front of him did avoid every lightning attack one by one by virtue of his flexible positioning.

Stab it!

Suddenly a green light flashed across the old man's arm, followed by a burst of blood. The old man frowned slightly. He didn't expect that Ling Feng would have time to attack while he was constantly avoiding his own attack.

However, this is exactly the characteristic of Ling Feng's third soul ability.

When Ling Feng activates the soul skill Colored Realm of Light, the light will become his weapon, he can freely control the light, and use the light to transform into a colored weapon to attack the enemy.

If it is a soul master whose soul power is lower than his own, it is basically impossible to avoid the attack of the light of the colored world.

However, the light of the colored world also has its disadvantages, that is the color. If it is the invisible light, then Ling Feng's move can be called a nirvana. It can't be completely hidden in the light. If you encounter a master, it won't be of much use, especially an old poison like Dugu Fu, who uses poisonous gas to attack.

Even the light is hard to avoid.

At this moment Tang San already knew the gap between himself and Brother Feng.

Brother Feng, who are you?

I haven't seen you for five years, and you have reached such a terrifying state. You can even fight the Soul Emperor to a tie.

I think that I am already a god-defying follower, but you...

"puff!"

Suddenly Ling Feng spat out a mouthful of blood.

He looked ferociously at the rolling thunder.

I didn't expect the fifth soul ability of the soul emperor to be so terrifying. I was hit only once and almost lost my fighting power.

This is the absolute suppression of strength.

The old man heaved a sigh of relief, fortunately he was hit, otherwise his old face would not know where to put it.

Ling Feng lay on the ground, his face pale.

"You have lost your fighting power, admit defeat!" the old man said lightly.

"Admit defeat? Hahaha..." Ling Feng laughed violently, "What is loss? Even if I die, Ling Feng will never admit defeat. With your strength, you still want me to admit defeat?"

"Brother, you are not the teacher's opponent, just admit defeat quickly, why ask for trouble?" Dai Mubai said with concern.

boom!
Suddenly, another bolt of lightning flashed across Ling Feng's body, and a trace of blood flowed from his eyes.

"elder brother!"

Zhu Zhuqing was so frightened that he cried out.

Ling Feng lay on the ground, reluctantly turned his head and glanced at them.

The smile is still the same, never changed.

No one knows how painful Ling Feng is now.

What he can't figure out now is that the soul power of this old man is so shocking. When the fifth soul ability is released, he feels that his light of the colored world is greatly threatened, even though he has released the first soul Even with the skills, he was not able to evade Thunder's attack.

boom!
There was another thunder, and then Ling Feng's colored world light shattered, as if glass was broken, making a cracking sound.

Looking at the range of 50 meters, it has become a thunder magnetic field, and several lightning bolts are intertwined and flashing.

"In this case, I will let you feel the real pain." The old man's figure flashed, and his stick pointed to the sky. A lightning bolt suddenly descended vertically and connected with the stick in his hand. The stick in his hand was no longer a seemingly ordinary stick. It is not a stick, but a lightning pestle.

Of course, the old man was also measured in his actions. The strength of the child in front of him had already made him feel its strength. He just wanted to see how much oppression Ling Feng could bear.

"The sixth soul skill, Thunderbolt Vajra!"

The old man's sixth spirit ring directly lit up, and the stick in his hand swelled several times in an instant, thunder and riots, wind and clouds, and the whole world seemed to be threatened for a moment.

"boom!"

Smash it down without hesitation!
"Colorless World Divine Power!"

At this moment, Ling Feng's body suddenly swelled, his eyes were like blood-pupil demon eyes, emitting red light, just like a great demon god, a silver-white light burst out from around his body, covering him in the blink of an eye. At least a distance of more than 60 meters.

Everything around has lost its color.

The wind has stopped!
The cloud seems to have stopped too!

Everything covered by this force stopped in an instant, as if time was also forcibly stopped.

But the strength of the old man should not be underestimated, the sixth soul skill, Thunderbolt Vajra has already been smashed down.

Ling Feng didn't have the slightest intention of avoiding it, he slowly raised his hands to the ground, and at the critical moment, he slowly raised one hand.

"boom!"

There was only a violent commotion, and the ground shook. Ling Feng's half body was smashed into the ground, and countless cracks seemed to be cracked around him. The longest crack was at least 40 meters long.

"What!" The old man stood there in shock.

He couldn't believe the facts in front of him. Ling Feng actually caught his Thunderbolt Vajra with one hand. No one knew better than him how much power he used, at least [-]% of it.

Even though Tang San, who had seen countless worlds in two lifetimes, was still standing there blankly at this moment, his body trembling involuntarily.

The jaws of the rest of the audience dropped to the ground.

There is certainty in the eyes, it seems that it has lost its vitality, like a walking dead being fixed in place.

"Divine Power of the Colorless Realm!" Dai Mubai said lightly.

He has personally experienced this power, not only can it make the facial features of creatures within the range disappear, but it can also greatly reduce the overall capabilities of the enemy.

Power is even more overbearing!

boom!
Suddenly a sound of explosion came from the air, accompanied by an invisible impact force, everything around returned to normal.

The old man put away his martial spirit, clenched his fists, and a mouthful of blood still spewed out. Just when he shot just now, he found something was wrong, but he didn't expect that this young man would have such a magical skill.

How many secrets does he have?
Seeing the old man put away his martial soul, Ling Feng finally breathed a sigh of relief. Just now he had used all his strength to resist the old man's attack, and he could also feel that the old man didn't seem to use all his strength.

However, he was sure that even if the old man exerted all his strength, he would still be able to resist, but he might be beaten directly to the point where he could only breathe a sigh of relief.

Just now Ling Feng used the divine power of the colorless realm, not to attack the old man, because he knew that the strength of the old man was completely beyond the scope of his confrontation, so he used the divine power of the colorless realm, just to form a white wall and consume the old man's thunder attack .

As for reducing the ability of the old man, he hadn't thought about it. After all, the strength of the old man is there, and it won't play any role at all.

So the sound of the explosion just now was just the loud noise of being broken after the white wall was created by the divine power of the colorless realm.

The soul power has been exhausted, Ling Feng smiled lightly.

He took out a cigarette from his trouser pocket, lit it, and just put it in his mouth before passing out.

(End of this chapter)