Chapter 1328: Hell!
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Although he had already prepared for defeat in his heart, the Golden Dragon Venerable was still full of black lines at this moment. γMairuo Debutγ
What's going on? Do children play with the house?
"After blowing, the three thousand thunder flames have also dissipated, everyone look at ......"
Ling Feng poked his finger at the place where the three thousand thunder flames were suspended, and said lightly.
The hundreds of Creation Bosses present had already been confused by Ling Feng, but they still followed the direction of his gaze and looked back.
"Hehe, talking nonsense with your eyes open, three thousand Lei Yansi is not a good ......"
The end did not stop, Long Yun Xingsoul's face was proud, and his arrogant smile froze little by little, and then because he was too frightened, he spread his butt to the ground.
The original noisy noise of the huge Wanshou Hall immediately calmed down, became silent, and the needles could be heard.
I saw that the thunderball suspended in the space in front of the cold jade mist was like a drop of ink dripping into the water, and the sphere gradually blurred and misty, turning like a snowball that encountered water, dissipating at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally leaving no trace.
"This, this...... What the hell am I doing?"
Hundreds of bigwigs were dumbfounded, completely dumbfounded.
At this moment, they also disregarded their identity and status, in order to determine whether the scene they saw was real, they even kept raising their hands to wipe their eyelids.
Bing Xuan, Cai Xin, Ling Xue, and Liuyue were also completely moved at this moment.
Their eyes stared at Ling Feng in a daze, and their eyes were good for a long time, and their eyes seemed to be riveted to death, and they wouldn't turn. Slowly, his eyes revealed compassion, Yingyingran, Chu Churan, and touching admiration.
This unintentional is too powerful!
In this world, if you talk about playing this kind of miraculous trick, only in their minds, that man can compare with it, right?
"Where did you get the old man's 3,000 Lei Yan? Tell me quickly, or the old man will pull out your skin." β
Coming back from the shock, Long Yun Wuren's heart 'groaned', and he immediately grabbed Ling Feng's collar with an arrow step, and spit on Ling Feng's face.
The absence of three thousand Lei Yan means that all the conditions set by Fang Cai and the Leng family are null and void, so how can he explain to a group of old antiques in the clan?
Shocked by the past, many of the bigwigs present would come and stare at Ling Feng.
Although the bet was lost, and they also lost a lot, at the moment their hearts were more curious.
Curious about what kind of magical power Ling Feng had used, under the gaze of hundreds of pairs of eyes, he disappeared three thousand thunder flames alive.
"Long Yun Wuren, you give me a little respect. β
Ling Feng shook off his hand, swept his gaze around, and said, "Since everyone asked, then I will explain them one by one." I don't know if you have noticed, the thunderball just now, oh, no, it's three thousand thunder silk, when it disappears, the energy dissipates little by little, it's not a trick or something. β
Indeed, the old man also noticed. β
Many Venerable Beings recalled for a moment, nodded and said: "When the thunderball dissipates, it is like the snowball encountering water, and the energy is lost little by little, and it is not taken by someone out of thin air. β
"This proves that we didn't use any tricks, right?"
Ling Feng said: "Besides, I am dozens of zhang away from the Three Thousand Thunder Flame Silk, if I do my hands and feet, with my cultivation, all the Venerables present can already easily detect it." β
"Yes, you haven't moved your hands and feet, and you haven't even had any fluctuations in the vitality in your body, we can be sure of that. β
Many bigwigs nodded, and the doubts in their hearts became deeper and deeper.
Since Ling Feng hadn't moved any of his hands and feet, how could the energy of his three thousand thunder flames be like a deflated ball, and the thunder energy in it had been completely lost?
Of course, what they didn't know was that the three thousand thunder flames under them were just a thunder silk, and the real body was here in Ling Feng.
Lace and the Three Thousand Thunder Flame Silk were originally things of the same root and origin.
This situation is like Lace is a part of Ling Feng's body, a continuation of limbs, as long as Ling Feng's mind moves, he can control Thunder and let it dissipate.
"Many of the seniors present are well-informed, they should have heard of it, three thousand thunder silks, one thunder silk and one identity, it's hard to distinguish between true and false, right?"
Ling Feng lightly glanced at Wu Hongguang, whose complexion was constantly changing, and Long Yun Wuren and the others said slowly.
"Wuxin, do you mean to say, is it true that three thousand thunder flames?"
Hundreds of creation bosses finally understood.
"Not bad. β
Ling Feng threw out a bombshell: "What the Long Yun family gave to Patriarch Leng is clearly a clone and a thunderbolt. β
"This, this ......"
After pondering, many bigwigs gradually affirmed that Ling Feng was telling the truth.
If it was the real Three Thousand Thunder Flame Silk, even if the Immortal Realm Earth Venerable came and wanted to use means to change it under their noses, it would not be able to hide it.
And Ling Feng didn't make a move at all.
Then the answer is obvious, the three thousand thunder flames under the current are simply a tentacle.
"W-how is this possible?"
Long Yun Wuren's face was white for a while, and he staggered back a few steps before he could stabilize his body.
At this moment, he also realized that Ling Feng was telling the truth.
The three thousand thunder silk that they had worked so hard to snatch from the Yulan Divine Martial Academy was simply a thunder silk.
If you ask who else is as happy as Ling Feng in the Hall of Longevity, it belongs to the Venerable of the Ling family, and Ling Zhong believes it.
The three thousand Lei Yansi of the Shenwu Academy that day originally belonged to the Ling family.
If it weren't for the Longyun family's sideways, how could it fall into the hands of others?
At this moment, when he learned that Lei Luo was fake, he was secretly very happy in his heart.
"Even if it's a thunderbolt, with your cultivation, how can it be possible to dissipate the energy it gathers?"
Long Yun Wuren stared at Ling Feng and roared angrily, "Also, how did you tell that the Three Thousand Thunder Flame Silk is a fake?"
"Anyway, it's okay to prove that the three thousand Lei Yan you sent to the Leng family are fake, and the other secrets are about you?"
Ling Feng said: "Patriarch Leng, the Long Yun family is trying to use fakes to fool you and deceive you Leng family with so many resources, if you fall for his trick and go out of this door, the Long Yun family will turn their faces and deny it, and when the time comes, they will even bite you back, and regret it for no reason, and their hearts are vicious, comparable to snakes and scorpions." β
"You kid is looking for death. β
Having lost three thousand Lei Yansi, and being sowing discord by Ling Feng in public, Long Yun Wuren was completely insane, and raised his hand and ran towards Ling's head.
The Golden Dragon Venerable had already prepared, and he also expected that Longyun Wuren would jump over the wall in a hurry, and he was about to make a move, at this moment......
"Long Yun Wuren, if you hurt a single hair, the patriarch will definitely let your blood splash on the spot. β
Leng Yuwu screamed, and a pure white ripple shot out of his mouth, turning into a white giant hand, and slapped on Long Yun Wuren's back at once.
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