City’s Super Immortal Cultivator

Nangong Haihong picked up a fist-sized stone from the ground, and after a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, the stone in his hand shot out like a bullet.

The stone was in the middle of Leng Fan's chest, and around Leng Fan's center, the mud and small stones on the ground were rushed back by the sudden impact.

"Is this your strength? It's like a child throwing a rock. Didn't you eat today?" Leng Fan said indifferently.

Nangong Haihong uttered an "oh", reflecting that his first attack failed to make the opponent fall a little surprised, but then he smiled confidently and replied: "I just tried you casually. A little skill, but the second trick coming soon, the old man will make you regret that you are so arrogant today."

This time, Nangong Haihong still picked up a stone from the ground, the same size as the previous one, but this time he didn’t throw it out randomly, but took a deep breath, and the energy available in his body gathered in Hands.

A layer of electricity was wrapped around Nangong Haihong's hand.

"Wow, this is Nangong Haihong's palm of heavenly thunder. The electricity is the same as thunder and lightning. It is the magical power of heaven's punishment. No one can escape the thunder and lightning of heaven's punishment." A man shouted in shock not far away. .

After Nangong Haihong heard this voice, a squeaky smile appeared on his face. Because the Heavenly Thunder Palm he displayed was the palm he was most proud of, and it was also the main reason why he was able to sit on the law enforcement elder of Taikun Church. Lei, in the eyes of the people of the world, represents punishment, and his mastery of thunder and lightning also proves that he controls the punishment.

"Master, what should I do? That is the palm of the sky thunder, it is the palm of the sky..." Xu Qin cried and cried, holding Elder Huang Xi. But what can Elder Huangxi do at this time? She can't do anything. Although she has never seen the power of Tianlei's palm, she knows many rumors. Not to mention that she is blocking frontally, even if she is a little closer, she will be injured by Tianlei's palm, even with one blow. Dead.

"Asshole, grandma hasn't completed the bet she lost to you, you can't die." He Yao suddenly shouted.

The stone in Nangong Haihong's hand carried strong thunder and lightning, and it shot directly at the opposite Leng Fan. But Leng Fan stood still and had no plans to move.

"Boy, this is your own death. Don't blame the old man for not giving you a chance when you go to hell." Nangong Haihong said loudly.

There was a loud noise, like a sky thunder, and the surrounding area where Leng Fan was standing was like an explosion, and a smell of scorched earth could be heard in the distance.

"Haha, dead, dead, that kid was blown to death." The speaker was Sikong Hantian. He was beaten faceless by Leng Fan just now, and his body suffered almost fatal injuries, but he saw Leng Fan After being bombed by thunder and lightning, he shouted loudly, regardless of his severe injuries.

"Shut up for grandma." He Yao kicked out and knocked the Sikong Hantian to the ground again, with a clear footprint on her face.

"You dare to beat me, I remember you, I won't let you go. Sooner or later I will make you worse than death." Sikong Hantian lay on the ground, he glared at He Yao. At this time, he actually wanted to find a hole in his heart, because he was not only defeated by a little boy today, but also humiliated by a little girl. This is how he will gain a foothold after being spread out.

Just when everyone thought that Leng Fan had been blown into dust, Leng Fan’s confident and arrogant voice came from the dust, "Oh! That’s not bad, it hurts my clothes, I have to buy another one." ."

Everyone looked in the direction where the sound came from, and saw a person vaguely, then the figure slowly appeared, and Leng Fan appeared in front of them again. On closer inspection, Leng Fan's clothes were only a little torn, and then he couldn't see any injuries.

Nangong Haihong was the most surprised. He really didn't believe that his Heavenly Thunder Fist didn't blow the opponent to death. Even if he didn't blow up, he would have to blow up half-dead, but now it seemed to be unscathed.

"No, absolutely wrong, you must have a defensive magic weapon on your body, that's why this is the case." Nangong Haihong didn't believe that Leng Fan really had the ability to block his Sky Thunder Fist, so he put the reason on the magic weapon.

After Nangong Haihong said this, the people around him believed it very much. They said, "Why is this kid so calm? It turns out that he has such a defensive weapon."

"It is certainly true, otherwise even a genius among geniuses cannot be blocked by his age, but I don't know what magic weapon is so powerful."

"It must be an innate magic weapon. I have never seen an innate magic weapon. I don't know if I have a chance to see it today."

After Nangong Haihong said it himself, he became more certain. He asked Leng Fan: "Boy, what artifacts you have on your body, show it to the old man, maybe the old man will spare you his life."

Leng Fan has some magical weapons, but it has nothing to do with what is happening now. He sneered and replied: "I can really make an excuse for my failure, Nangong Haihong, no matter what I have, you have another trick. , I will fight back after one move."

Nangong Haihong finally had a little taboo in his heart, because he believed that the opponent had a very powerful defensive magic weapon. If the opponent still had an offensive magic weapon, then he might really be defeated by the opponent.

"Boy, where do you learn from?" Nangong Haihong asked.

Leng Fan "cut" and said, "Where is my mentorship related to you? You make a move quickly, I will be itching to wait, if I don't make another move, I will move it, don't say I am not respectful old."

Nangong Haihong was forced into this by a junior for the first time. He was so angry that he once again gathered thunder and lightning in his hands. This time he took out all his power and his face turned red, and then said angrily: "I don't believe you. The defensive magic weapon can always protect you, allowing you to see the full power of the Thunder Palm."

A flash of lightning suddenly struck down in the sky and fell directly on Nangong Haihong. What happened next was that the lightning in the sky increased the power of lightning in Nangong Haihong's hand, and a fist-sized lightning ball was completed.

"Run..., then Nangong Haihong is crazy, if the lightning strikes out, everyone around will be affected." a person shouted.

"Elder Huang, you guys step back right away. I have seen this trick before. It can definitely kill ordinary immortal cultivators in seconds, even we may be seriously injured." Sikong Hongyu was finally not calm, she was worried that the remaining disciples would suffer again. Seriously injured.

Elder Huang Xi organized people to leave immediately.

"Master, what should Brother Leng do?" Xu Qin was still worried about Leng Fan.

Elder Huang Xi replied: "This is the end of the matter, we can only fight against him with the ability."