Supreme Medicinal God

"What are you doing?"

Not to mention the clear-hearted monk, even after Master Jingkong found that his palm was caught by Ye Feng, he couldn't help but stunned.

Just with this palm, he used 80% of his strength. According to his estimation, even the early days of the heavenly grade can't take it.

But Ye Feng received such a fierce blow so casually, which almost made him doubt that Ye Feng's cultivation reached mid-level.However, such a young mid-level genius, even the top genius in the ancient martial world, did not have such entry.

"What kind of mercy and compassion, I think it's very common..."

Ye Feng smiled and said nothing. After raising his eyebrow, he said lightly: "You give me a palm, then I will give you a palm. The master's masterpiece is the palm of the fly, which is the inspiration I got from shooting the fly. Created!"

When the words were spoken, Ye Feng's wrist moved slightly, and the first type of "Surge" with the four strikes of the Emperor of the Thai Empire was shot with his left hand.

"Boy, you are looking for death!"

Hearing Ye Feng's words, a deep sorrow immediately appeared on Master Jingkong's face, and there were more killing opportunities in his eyes.

He is not a fool, and he can't hear it. Ye Feng's words are ironic that he is a fly.

Under the rage, without thinking, he punched Ye Feng's left palm with a punch.This time, he used ten to ten strengths, and wanted to use this force to blow away Ye Feng's left arm, and then take his life.

boom!

After a palm fist, Master Jingkong's complexion immediately became strange.

The power of Ye Feng's palm is endless, such as the surging waves of the waves, which is unmatched.

boom!Immediately afterwards, the surging power suddenly united, and a powerful impact erupted, just like a tsunami rolled up by a hurricane, and suddenly a sudden, actually knocked the body of Master Jingkong upside down and fell down. On the front windshield of a Buick car in the rear.

Not to mention, after the crash, the front windshield of the Buick broke into a cobweb.

Didi... Didi...

For a while, the police sirens were loud in the parking lot, which seemed extremely harsh in a quiet space.

"You...you...Master..." Mingxin monk froze for a long time, rubbing his eyes vigorously. After confirming that everything he saw was not false, he stepped back in horror, his lips moved, but Can't say a complete sentence.

Master Kongjing is an ancient martial artist in the late days. This kind of cultivation is definitely a top group of people in the ancient martial arts world.

Such characters, who have always been the only ones who abused others, have been slapped by others and flew out?

Moreover, the clear-hearted monk felt that the master clearer had just used his full strength, and did not hide any clumsiness.

But the more so, the more scary he felt.

Slap in the late Feitian class, what should Ye Feng do?

Heavenly peak?No, it is impossible to have such a powerful force.

innate?But how can there be such a young innate master in the world, it is impossible to become this guy, in fact, like the famous, but recently mysterious disappearance of the'devil' Zhai Fei, is the old monster in the Yan Yanshu?

But according to the information he collected, Ye Feng is just an 18-year-old boy.

"Cough...cough..."

At this moment, accompanied by a roar, Master Clear Sky coughed and jumped out of the broken front windshield.

However, at this moment, he was completely without the appearance of a former monk. His clothes were ragged and covered with blood stains left by the glass ballast, especially the chest, and there was an obvious depression. .

"Boy, it seems that I really underestimate you a little bit!" After lifting his hand to wipe the blood on the corners of the lips, Master Jingkong said coldly.

Having said that, in his eyes, he is full of vigilance.In the palm of his hand, he felt that his chest had broken several ribs. If it wasn't for Xuankong Temple's secret cultivation method, he was afraid that his ribs would be stabbed, and his heart and lungs would become broken meat.

"I didn't expect your old bald donkey to be quite stiff. If it was replaced with a fly, it would have turned into scum..."

Ye Feng raised his eyebrows and chuckled, and at the same time when he spoke, the afterglow of his eyes glanced at the elevator lights not far away. It was obviously that the owner of the Buick car received an alarm reminder after the car was damaged. Lou, he stretched his body and said lightly: "Don't tease you for playing, be honest, let the young man abandon your cultivation!"

"Look for death!" Master Jingkong heard Ye Feng comparing himself to flies, and he was angered. When he heard this guy saying that he wanted to abolish his cultivation behavior, he was even more furious.

The moment he spoke, he strode over towards Ye Feng.

"Namo Amitabha!"

While taking a step, he suddenly announced the Buddha.At the same time, a weird picture appeared. I saw some light golden mist suddenly appearing around Master Jingkong's body.

And the mist carried a very strong sandalwood smell.

"The incense is willing!" Ye Feng glanced, and immediately judged what the mist was.

At the same time, the incense wishing force has slowly penetrated into the body of Master Jingkong, causing his thin body to suddenly swell up a bit. Not only that, but also under the skin surface, there are more strange golden veins .

That look made Master Jingkong look like a Buddha statue with a golden body painted in the temple.

Not only that, Master Jingkong's cultivation has been greatly improved at the moment, but he has been promoted to the point where it is equivalent to the peak of the heavenly level, just like the window paper that is only one layer apart from the congenital.

Incense is willing to make a golden body!In the flash of light and fire, a word suddenly appeared in Ye Feng's mind.

I have to say that the six groups of ancient martial arts can't be underestimated. No matter which of these sects, the reason why they can become famous for a long time still has some skill at the bottom of the box.

"Come to death!" Lengheng snorted, Master Jingkong deceived Ye Feng, and once again showed mercy and compassion.

The shadow of the palm was filled, the wind was roaring, and the tips of his fingers were faintly golden.

It looks like the hands of Master Clear Sky are made of real gold, which is comparable to the magic weapon.

"Shoot the flies palm!" Ye Feng drank coldly, Luo Yan walked, and immediately appeared in front of Master Jingkong, and then simply displayed the second form of "Jingtao" and the third form of the four strikes of the emperor. Wear stone'.

boom!

A staggered, accompanied by a burst of violent gas explosion, Master Jingkong, after fusing the incense wish, seemed to turn into a golden body, actually spitting blood, and fell to the ground.

This this……

The clear-hearted monk trembled all over, his mouth wide open, but he couldn't make any sound except for the cold air.

(End of this chapter)