PFC Chapter 215 Divine Wind Monk
Chapter 215 Divine Wind Monk
The sun rose, illuminating the people in the square.
The golden Peng demon in the sky had shining feathers, and the golden light was dazzling.
That was the mount of a leader of a faction, and its realm was also at the sixth level of fusion. This Peng demon alone was stronger than most people on the field.
The appearances of the leaders of other forces were not much different.
"The time has come."
"start!!"
A huge vortex of spiritual power appeared on the city wall in front of the square. Geng Ling could recognize that it was a one-way transmission channel. After stepping into the vortex and passing the first level, fighting was no longer prohibited. There were no rules, only two goals.
Kill, survive.
The golden Peng demon rushed in first, very fast, like a golden lightning, and some people couldn't even see it clearly.
Then everyone rushed out together, unwilling to be left behind.
"let's go!"
Geng Ling and Qingqing also rushed towards the vortex. After rushing into the vortex, the vast air hit them again, just like before they stepped into the first level, but there was an endless yellow sand desert in front of them.
There is an endless expanse of starry sky, and above it there are four suns, eternally scorching the desert.
Geng Ling didn't stop at all and rushed forward at an accelerated speed.
"Sister Geng Ling, you're too slow. Let me do it."
"it is good."
Qingqing was about to exert her strength, but she saw the golden-winged Peng demon in front of her. It flapped its wings and erected a golden wind wall. On its back stood a man with a jade-like face and long hair like a waterfall that moved in the wind. His body was emitting starlight.
"Sister Geng Ling, this person seems to have the aura of divine wind." Qingqing stared at the person on the back of the Peng monster. Before, this person's divine aura was restrained in the square, and Qingqing didn't notice it. It was not until this moment when this person released the aura that Qingqing could see it.
Geng Ling grinned, genuinely happy: "Then your chance has come, Qingqing."
Qingqing curled her lips: "Then maybe he will think that this is his chance!"
The person on the Peng monster's back spoke:
"This little sister is right. This is my chance..."
Geng Ling suddenly jumped up and shattered the wind wall with one palm. The dagger pierced the man's eyebrows like a meteor, and his body rushed forward along the trajectory of the dagger.
Qingqing, covered in green light, arrived in front of the man faster than Geng Ling's dagger, and summoned the Fang Tian Ji in her hand, which was much taller than her, and chopped it down directly.
"It's so rude that you don't even let me finish my words."
Geng Ling was startled. Behind her! There was only a shadow on the Peng monster's back.
Geng Ling immediately unleashed the immortal fire and turned around to punch out.
The man also punched Geng Ling, and the terrifying spiritual explosion raised the surrounding yellow sand to a height of thousands of feet.
Although the man with the divine wind dodged Qingqing's attack, his mount, the golden-winged Peng demon, was not so lucky. One of its wings was broken off by Qingqing's halberd, and a blood flower bloomed in the sky. It fell from the sky with a wail.
Qingqing did not give the Peng demon any chance to fight back or escape. A green light burst out from her body, and she grasped the Fang Tian Ji with her backhand and threw it with all her might.
With a flash of green light, the golden-winged Peng demon was nailed to death directly in the desert, and the yellow sand was stained with blood.
Qingqing called back the halberd, raised her eyebrows, and looked coldly at the dozens of geniuses who had just caught up and stopped.
"Are you...really going to stop here?"
Until this moment, the broken wings of the Peng monster and the blood flowers that had just bloomed in the sky fell on the yellow sand. The slight falling sound was like a huge hammer hitting everyone's heart.
"Two...two hits killed the gang leader's mount!"
"So strong..."
Countless geniuses passed by this place, but some stayed and joined the team besieging Geng Ling and Qingqing.
Qingqing's voice was cold:
"Three breaths, if you don't get out, you'll die!!"
Some of the geniuses were shaken and looked around.
"One breath."
The monk with divine wind had a slight advantage in the fistfight with Geng Ling, and pushed Geng Ling back dozens of feet. He summoned a long sword and stabbed Geng Ling with it. Geng Ling also summoned a lance, covered with immortal divine fire, and stabbed at the man, as if he wanted to exchange injury for injury.
The Shinfeng monk frowned, recognized the Immortal Divine Fire, and immediately made a judgment that it was not worth exchanging injury for injury, so he changed from stabbing to chopping, chopped the lance with a sword, and kicked Geng Ling with an endless storm.
There seemed to be a scene of stars falling in the storm.
"Two breaths."
The green light on Qingqing's body became more dazzling, violent airflow rolled between heaven and earth, and endless yellow sand flew all over the sky, as if the world would turn upside down in the next moment.
Some geniuses thought they were no match for their opponent and left the place quickly. Some geniuses were even so frightened that their Dao hearts were shattered and they fell into the yellow sand, with demons in their hearts.
Qingqing hasn't competed with people of the same level for a long time.
Geng Ling unleashed the Immortal-Slaying Divine Thunder, and his entire body was covered with lightning and fire. He punched the endless storm kicked by the Divine Wind Monk. The two terrifying attacks collided with each other, and the boundless spiritual waves that were set off smashed the surrounding geniuses into pieces.
"burst!"
Thunder and fire intertwined, unleashing an incomparably terrifying power. The divine wind monk retreated instantly, unharmed.
Geng Ling became interested: "Hahahaha, interesting! Interesting!!"
"Three breaths!"
Qingqing moved and disappeared from the spot in an instant. Only a few cultivators were able to catch sight of Qingqing's figure, and geniuses continued to shed blood in the yellow sand.
"Go! Go!"
Some people panicked and wanted to leave.
"late!!"
Qingqing's voice came from all directions mixed with huge spiritual power. She knew that this battle must be fought to gain a reputation, otherwise it would happen again in the future. Since these people came to surround and kill them, they naturally had to be prepared to be killed.
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"Boss...are we still going?"
Someone is observing this place from tens of thousands of miles away. They are from the Kunyu Sect.
The leader of the Kunyu faction took a deep breath:
"Let's see..."
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Geng Ling laughed, fighting! Cool!
"It's been a long time since anyone in the same realm has been able to fight me to this extent. Tell me your name!"
Monk Shenfeng had an ugly look on his face. He said they were at the same realm, but he was at the peak of the fusion realm, while Geng Ling was only at the first level of the fusion realm.
He originally thought that Geng Ling's realm was low, so he wanted to deal with Geng Ling first, but he didn't expect that Geng Ling was so strong that he could restrain him and prevent him from supporting others.
They could only watch helplessly as their gang members were slaughtered by Qingqing.
"My name is Luo Yuan, let's decide the outcome with one strike!"
He has no time left. If this continues, all his men will be killed.
"Hahahaha!"
Geng Ling laughed loudly and quickly stabbed Luo Yuan with her lance. She would not decide the outcome with one strike. Luo Yuan possessed the divine wind. If Geng Ling really revealed all her cards, Luo Yuan would most likely run away, and she would not be able to catch up with him.
She didn't even dare to use her tentacles to attack, she only dared to use them to defend, for fear of scaring Luo Yuan away.
If she only used the Immortal Fire and a divine thunder, and only used her clone, she would not be a match for Luo Yuan.
Luo Yuan became angry when he saw that Geng Ling had no intention of deciding the outcome with one strike.
"you!"
Geng Ling shot Luo Yuan with a gun, but she did not relax because it was just an afterimage.
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