After all, fighting spirit is fighting spirit. After coming into contact with Ling Feng, the old man's white fighting spirit began to penetrate Ling Feng's skin instantly. Www!QuANbEn-XiAoShUo!CoM This is the first time that Ling Feng has directly come into contact with the fighting spirit of this continent. It feels similar to the internal force, but slightly different. At least in terms of penetrating power, there is no internal force that is as long and far-reaching.
I saw a slight smile on Ling Feng's lips during the moment when their fists and fingers were intertwined. The thunder energy in the surrounding space began to flow into his fingers crazily. So, in the deep mountains and old forests at night, there was a crazy battle between blue electric light and white fighting spirit. Sometimes there are some 'sizzling' sounds.
After the final "bang" sound, the old man quickly backed away. Ling Feng also shook his body and took a few steps back before regaining his balance.
Fortunately, there is help from supernatural powers. Ling Feng sighed secretly in his heart. Although there were still bursts of pain in his fingers, the old man thought it would be much better than him.
The old man looked at Ling Feng with something strange in his eyes, and his fists were indeed shaking violently now. For him, he was not good at bare-handed combat, and as a warrior without weapons, he was somewhat inferior in terms of strength. Fortunately, Ling Feng also had no weapons. Although the old man felt that Ling Feng's strength was very good from the beginning, he thought that with so many years of combat experience, he must be more sophisticated than a young man.
Who knew, but it turned out that his hands started to tremble after only one fight. If it hadn't been for the help of Dou Qi, his fist would have been completely black by this time. The blue light with powerful energy caused the old man to suffer a lot.
"Good boy, your energy seems to be very weird." The old man stood still and said.
"It's just so so. Senior is also very proficient in using fighting energy." Ling Feng replied calmly. Anyway, this was the first time he came into contact with Dou Qi, so naturally he found it quite novel. Even though there was only one move just now, it still made Ling Feng feel happy.
"Hmph! Then let me see what else you can do." After saying that, the old man continued to attack. Because of his first experience, this time the old man accumulated far more energy than the first time. At least, at the moment he activated it, all his strength was concentrated on one point - his fist. There was no previous showiness, no previous glamor, such a plain punch, but it made Ling Feng feel a cold aura.
Is this the strength of the saint? Ling Feng no longer focused on defense, and he was not good at defense. What's more, the most powerful combat power of the Thunder Finger is generated while traveling, especially when there is an arc on the finger.
The two people passed each other quickly. There were no flourishing moves or the so-called brilliance filling the sky and the sun and moon changing colors. The two people just exchanged positions. However, the true feelings can only be known in the hearts of the two of them.
At the moment when they passed each other, the energy bursting out from Ling Feng's fingers and the fighting spirit in the old man's fist collided firmly. This time, Ling Feng's fingertips were filled with internal energy, which truly demonstrated the maximum power of Ling Feng's Thunder Finger. The old man's fighting spirit made Ling Feng feel like it was about to condense, and it was very thick. This is far more terrifying than the first penetration attribute.
If the old man's fighting spirit could be further refined and the fighting spirit could be fully realized, what would be a sword made of condensed fighting spirit? Ling Feng couldn't imagine it. Such a weapon is probably not comparable to any magic weapon made of enchanted metal. It seems that the fighting spirit in this world is indeed something famous.
As for the feeling of inner strength that Ling Feng brought to the old man, it probably also surprised the old man.
After the two fought for a long time, the old man said: "I'm old, I'm old, I'm really old." He looked at Ling Feng with admiration in his eyes.
The two of them had equal strength and were interested in each other, which led to the late-night competition. After two fights, they got to know each other's abilities and some peculiarities. If the competition really continues, according to Ling Feng's estimation, the fight may last until dawn, which is what it is like now. If they really wanted to fight tooth and nail, it would go against their original intention.
"How could it be? Senior is in his prime." Ling Feng gave a small compliment and then asked, "By the way, I have heard that there are thirteen saints on the continent. I wonder who the senior is. ?”
Ling Feng asked, but there was nothing he could do. The identity of the other saint was obvious, but Ling Feng had only heard of the names of the thirteen saints, but knew very little about their specific abilities. Naturally, he had no way of guessing the identity of this old man.
He can't really be an old farmer from Tianxiang Principality, right
"Haha, I don't have such a great reputation. I just grow vegetables in the countryside and enjoy myself leisurely." The old man chuckled and then said, "Many people call me Old Man Liu. If you don't mind, you can call me I am Brother Liu. You are not a simple boy..."
The old man can naturally know Ling Feng's actual age, he is very young. And for such a young person, with the strength of a saint, would he be a simple character
Ling Feng wondered if there was no warrior named Liu among the thirteen saints in the continent. It seems that the rumored news may not be completely correct. There must be some hidden people in the Taikoo Continent whose strength has reached the holy level, but they are not known to outsiders. If he hadn't met someone of Ling Feng's level, Old Man Liu would have stayed in Qingming Valley for a few more years. As long as he wanted to, no one would know that he was a saint, right
The Thirteen Saints should be just the more famous saint-level powerhouses on the ancient continent. Public figures like the four holy-level deans of the four major colleges on the continent will naturally attract people's attention for their strength.
Ling Feng did not pretend to be pretentious and said directly: "Then I will call you, senior, Brother Liu. If the news gets out, brother, I am afraid you will be the Fourteenth Saint of the continent."
"I know you have bad intentions. Tell me, did you come to Qingming Valley for Liu Yatou?" Old Man Liu looked at Ling Feng and said. The two of them seemed to have not experienced the battle just now. Instead, they sat on the big rock together and chatted.
"Liu Yatou? Who is it?" Ling Feng said curiously, "Ling Feng, I passed by here just because one of my servants needs the treatment of Divine Doctor Liu. There is no other purpose."
"Hahaha, the Liu girl I'm talking about is the Divine Doctor Liu you call me." Old Man Liu smiled, "However, after hearing what you said, I misunderstood you. I thought that with your skills like this, you should be here I'm looking for Liu Yatou to go back."
"Oh, is there any hidden secret about Divine Doctor Liu?" Ling Feng became curious. (Quanben Novel Network www.QuANbEn-XiAoShUo.com)