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Five hundred and fortieth chapters break the army

"I really won't block my attack! This seal is so powerful!" Liu Yifan laughed wildly. ↑

Bai Xiong looked arrogant and said, "It is mainly because when Boss Lan locked him in, he could only succeed by splitting his mind. Although this kid is still inexperienced, it is still our Boss Lan who is powerful!"

The demon sword Lan Zhan remained calm and said indifferently: "No need to talk nonsense, let me cut him with one knife! It's all over!"

After saying that, Lan Zhan held the demon sword in front of his chest, and his energy surged. He saw that he was storing his strength to prepare to use his ultimate move.

Ling Qingfeng in the cage frowned, as if he had lost his fighting spirit, and lowered his head, without any action.

Two seconds later, Lan Zhan raised the demon sword and slashed in the wind!

This sword is nothing special, it is simply slashing straight out with the strength of Haoran’s sword!

Not to mention that there is a person in front of you, even if it is a huge rock or a river, it will be broken by one knife.

The sword force roared, in fact, it was just a moment of lightning.

Seeing the vast sword force sinking into the black line forming the dark five-star cage, Bai Xiong's face dimmed and he speeded up his operation.

At this moment, Ling Qingfeng suddenly made a move!

All of this was expected by the three earth-level powerhouses. With the strength of this young man, how could he hold his hands behind closed doors and wait for death?

The sword force is like a wave running, like a wave flowing, and it is suddenly rolled into the dark five-star cage!

Ling Qingfeng shrank and posed in a surprising horse stance!

That's right, it's a standard horse stance, with both flat and stable, ups and downs.

Then, Ling Qingfeng's hand flashed with luster, and he followed a physical technique taught by Teacher Yang. "The Magic Moves the Eight Directions Futu Tribulation", using the waist as the bow and the arm as the string, trying to strike this powerful and unstoppable sword force into the air.

Bai Xiong's eyes suddenly became brighter, and he could see the exquisiteness of the other party's move, and even the tendency to use the sword force of Lan Zhan to attack the dark five-star cage.

The tricks that have been seen through are naturally not considered powerful in front of the earth-level powerful people.

Bai Xiong had a deep understanding of his dark five-star cage. He always believed that control was the real art of combat. The barbaric power, which was desperate to hurt the enemy by one thousand and damaged 800, could not be called the art of combat at all.

He has also worked hard to study the method of breaking the Dark Five-Star Cage.

The kind used by Ling Qingfeng now is not very clever in Bai Xiong's eyes. A very mainstream idea is to try to find the gap where different energy invades the dark five-star cage when it is attacked and produces homogeneous changes. This idea has been filled by himself five or six years ago.

The dark five-star cage now has almost no flaws! Bai Xiong is full of confidence. He pressed his wrist hard, and the elemental power connected to his ten fingers is like a trickle of water. The elemental power changes in the dark five-star cage are orderly changing.

Unless the opponent is the legendary body of the Five Elements and can control the changes in the power of the Five Elements at the same time, it is possible to be freed from the dark five-star cage in time. In addition, any behavior that wants to find the law of elemental changes is stupid and unfeasible!

Lan Zhan didn't know that there were so many changes in the Dark Five-Star Cage. He only knew that the boy in the cage would be almost unable to support him. He forced his opponent's power output. How could such a thing be costless? In other words, as long as he increased the output of the sword force, the boy would soon be crushed into a pile of debris by the surging knife intention.

The two earth-level powerhouses joined forces to Shiwei, and they surely calmed down the scene.

Liu Yifan couldn't get in the middle of the night, so he had to press the formation. He smiled enthusiastically and said, "It seems that this kid is just like this! What a bullshit master of the Four Guards! Poor our old boxer, who was beaten by such a little kid so hard that he couldn't even speak. He really beat the master to death!"

His sarcasm was heard by Han Wuqing behind him, and the old boxer almost passed by.

Han Wuqing was both ashamed and angry. He was obviously the most proud of himself, but he didn't expect that he would be so humiliated by mistake.

"Hmm? No! How could that kid be suppressed so easily! Even if the demon sword and Bai Xiong join forces, how could he be locked up just an elemental cage? No! This kid is using a fraud!"

When the old boxer thought of this, he felt anxious and was about to remind his teammates, but he was anxious and coughed repeatedly. The reminder came to his mouth and he didn't have time to say it.

Liu Yifan was still mocking the old boxer, "Old man, don't worry! I just said casually, boxing is afraid of getting stronger, this is a natural law! Otherwise, you should rest first, don't be excited! If your blood pressure is high, we don't bring any medicine!"

Liu Yifan's words became less and less sensible. In the final analysis, it was because he and Han Wuqing both played with fists and kicks. No one was convinced by each other, but he had never really competed. He was able to take the opportunity to run the old boxer into ill, so why didn't he get on the position?

The demon sword Lan Zhan did not intend to pay attention to the fighting spirit of the two great boxers in his team. He was determined to see how hard this young man in a cage could withstand him!

Suddenly, Ling Qingfeng's posture changed!

The original steady horse stance suddenly turned into a forward rush. Ling Qingfeng, who was trapped in a cage, narrowed his body and launched a recoil in response to the rolling sword force!

His intention to move was obvious, but it was successful that both Lan Zhan and Bai Xiong were stunned.

How could he rush up when he was trapped in an elemental cage? He had only one fate like this, that is, he was first injured by the elemental power of the Dark Five-Star Cage, and then completely swallowed by the rolling sword force.

"It seems that he is planning to give up!" A faint feeling of unhappiness flashed in Lan Zhan's heart. It was only this level, which was so disappointing!

Compared to the slacking mentality of the demon sword Lan Zhan, Bai Xiong did not dare to be careless. In theory, his elemental cage also has a limit to withstand it. If the boy locked up inside can burst out strong enough power in an instant, if his control and guidance are not good enough, the elemental cage has a chance to be exploded.

However, Bai Xiong believed that this possibility was very low and could almost be ignored, because besides himself, there was also the demon sword Lan battle, and he was in charge of the formation. That kid would not succeed even if he exploded!

Bai Xiong flew his fingers, and the elemental power around him was constantly input into the dark five-star cage.

Lan Zhan was not interested in fighting anymore, and burst out the sword force in one breath. He probably wanted to kill that kid and end the battle directly!

On one side, the sword was rushing like a craze, rushing forward, and on the other side, the surroundings were sealed like iron walls, and there was no way out. Ling Qingfeng seemed to have no room for a turn. Just when he was breathing, it was his death!

But is this true? Ling Qingfeng held his breath, his true energy was swelling all over his body, and he rushed up.

Five steps! Three steps! One step!

In a blink of an eye, he rushed to the front of the demon sword and the other two!

Why didn't the opponent react? Because his speed was so fast! It was so fast that the other party's thoughts couldn't react!

What about the Dark Five-Star Cage’s control over him? Why is it ineffective? How can it be ineffective?

With a full of doubts in his mind, the next scene in Bai Xiong's eyes was Ling Qingfeng breaking out of the prison, going upstream, and punching the demon sword Lan Zhan's wrist.

With a choke, the demon sword fell to the ground!

Knock! Lan Zhan's left wrist bone made a crisp sound, twisting to a strange angle.

Ling Qingfeng was in power and was unforgivable. A round-rotation kick was definitely a stroke of genius, and he kicked Liu Yifan in the face.

The kicking force of this leg was very strong. The explosive force kicked the defenseless Liu Yifan into a 360-degree rotation, and then threw him to the ground in a chewing mud. The scene was extremely difficult to see.

As for Bai Xiong, Ling Qingfeng ignored him at all and slidly passed by him. He didn't take him seriously at all.

The change in this moment was too fast, the knife fell, the wrist was broken, and the mouth was chewing mud, and almost all of them were completed in an instant.

Ling Qingfeng had already retreated a few steps away, succeeded in one blow, stopped when he saw it was better, and re-posed in an attacking position.

All the three earth-level strong men were confused! To be honest, the attack just now was not too severe in terms of the vitality of the earth-level strong men, but the psychological impact caused was extremely huge.

They didn't understand why Ling Qingfeng could break through the dark five-star cage, and they didn't understand why he could withstand the sword force and launch a fierce attack!

The three on the field had doubts about whether they could win Ling Qingfeng for the first time.

The wavering of faith is an extremely terrible thing for the warriors in the battle. No matter what level they reach, losing the belief of winning means that it is only a matter of time before failure!

Lan Zhan shouted loudly, reached out to pry his broken wrist, lifted his breath, and took the broken wrist back, then gently lifted his toes, lifted the demon sword into the air, and held it again in his hand.

Although the left wrist cannot be used for the time being, Lan Zhan still has one hand that can hold a knife, and the damage to combat power is not serious. He only had one thought in his mind. This Ling Qingfeng is too evil and must be killed on the spot, and he will never show any mercy!

As for Liu Yifan, who was lying on the ground in a very embarrassing state, he also turned over and jumped up at this time, and the thunder elements around him gathered wildly. He was extremely angry and planned to fight his life without saying a word!

Only Bai Xiong was still a little lost because he couldn't figure out how his dark five-star cage was broken silently! This was obviously impossible! There was no elemental fluctuation on that kid, nor was it the five elements element body. The conditions were completely inconsistent. How did he break the dark five-star cage?

Ling Qingfeng took a wise step back ten steps away, and the innate true energy in his body quickly swept throughout his body, replenishing his physical strength.

That dark five-star cage is a huge joke to him! It is condensed by the power of the five elements. It may be a headache for ordinary earth-level strongmen, but for Ling Qingfeng, who has the power of devouring, any element is useless in front of him.

Just now, it was the opportunity of the other party's three carelessness that Ling Qingfeng suddenly broke out. With almost no damage, he cut off his wrist and made a comeback.

Ling Qingfeng's idea is very clear. In front of four earth-level strong men, he cannot kill all directions, but he must establish a psychological advantage to escape smoothly. Then the establishment of this psychological advantage is quite subtle. (To be continued, please search Piaotian, the novel is better and faster! Mobile users, please visit http://m.piaotian.net
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