Strongest Medical Saint-Chapter 447 Instant Formation

Upon hearing this,

Luo Ningshan's expression stiffened a bit. Now that his cultivation had recovered to the Golden Core Peak, the attack of these three stone statues no longer posed a threat to him.

Shen Feng's sole reliance was on these three stone statues, and at this moment, the boy still dared to be so rampant. This made Luo Ningshan somewhat hesitant. Could it be that the other party still had some trump cards up his sleeve?

As for Jia Shouhong and the others from the Three Gods Palace, he had no intention of paying them any heed. He could crush them effortlessly if he so wished.

Although he hesitated, his hesitation was very brief, lasting only about three seconds.

With his eyes slightly narrowed, Luo Ningshan's gaze was fixed on the pale-faced Shen Feng, as explosive black spiritual energy burst forth from his body, "Boy, I really want to see what you're capable of."

"I've already given you a way out, but since you refuse to humbly become my servant, then I definitely have no reason to let you continue living today."

A massive and terrifying energy roiled around Luo Ningshan.

His body was not yet fully solidified. Under the drive of this terrifying energy, his body was even slightly distorting.

After all, he was still only a soul body at this point.

Shen Feng, who was leaning on the stone statue holding a sword with one hand, controlled the stone statues holding a knife and a staff, launching an attack on Luo Ningshan.

However,

Luo Ningshan, whose body was filled with a surging aura, nearly ignored the attacks of the two stone statues. It should be noted that the attacks of the three stone statues had not been able to hinder him at all just before.

The violent blade wind tornado and the ferocious staff wind tornado, although already very fast, were surpassed by Luo Ningshan's speed, with his afterimages continuously left in the air.

When he finally shook off the blade wind and staff wind tornadoes, his right shoulder suddenly shook, and the whole arm was instantly enveloped in raging black spiritual energy.

This surge of black spiritual energy was instantly compressed into Luo Ningshan's palm, and he slapped his right hand towards Shen Feng.

"Heart-Destroying Thirty Palms!"

"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!——"

Row after row of black energy palm imprints, coalescing in the air and rapidly charging towards Shen Feng's chest, were like black lightning.

These coalesced black palm imprints numbered a full thirty.

The stone statues holding a knife and a staff were too late to intercept the thirty black palm imprints, such was their speed.

Shen Feng still leaned on the leg of the statue holding a sword with one hand, desperately running the Emperor King Jue inside his body, due to the aftereffects of a previous calculation.

The Emperor King Jue couldn't run fast. He relied on it to extract energy from the statues, knowing full well that purely with these three statues, he couldn't kill Luo Ningshan in front of him.

But his body had already been overloaded before, and he had just forcibly squeezed out a trace of spiritual energy to control these three statues.

Even if the Emperor King Jue was incredibly powerful, he couldn't possibly, in a short period of time, completely integrate the energy from the statue holding a sword into his body, nor could he break open the blocked Dantian any time soon.

However, he didn't intend to integrate the extracted spiritual energy into his body. He just forcibly retained it inside himself.

Watching the thirty-some black palm imprints charging at him, Shen Feng couldn't dodge.

Jia Longxuan and the others behind him wanted to come forward to help, but they couldn't match the speed of these energy palms.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!——"

The thirty black energy palm imprints fiercely struck Shen Feng's heart.

The so-called Heart-Destroying Thirty Palms meant to destroy the opponent's heart with thirty strikes.

With his physical strength temporarily receded, Shen Feng couldn't withstand the power of the thirty palms. A burst of blood mist exploded from his chest as he was struck, and his body was sent flying backward through the air, blood spilling from his mouth.

Shen Feng suddenly clenched his teeth tightly; how many years had it been since anyone had truly managed to injure him? And now, to be wounded in such a manner by an ant on Earth?

If those familiar old fellows in the Immortal Realm knew about this, they would probably laugh their teeth off.

Seeing Shen Feng directly knocked away by his own Heart-Destroying Thirty Palms, and in such a sorry state, Luo Ningshan's worries immediately dissolved into nothingness. He sneered, "So it was all smoke and mirrors, outrageous!"

"I considered taking you as my servant because your mastery of formations is not bad."

"Now my patience has run out, and I'll slowly refine your body into a mist of blood."

Amidst speaking,

Luo Ningshan swept towards Shen Feng, who had been flung backwards.

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Jia Longxuan and the others, upon seeing Senior Shen knocked away by Luo Ningshan, felt their emotions rollercoaster with highs and lows. Could it be that Senior Shen was truly going to die at the hands of Luo Ningshan this time?

Only to see Shen Feng,

who, in the instant before his body hit the ground, twisted in mid-air and landed on the ground half-crouched.

His physical body had grown so weak, but his heart could still withstand the thirty palm strikes.

Suddenly straightening up, Shen Feng swung his arm, and several drops of fresh blood were flung directly towards Luo Ningshan.

Luo Ningshan did not feel any energy within these droplets of blood and sneered, "Kid, give it up, these tricks won't work on me anymore."

He was only twenty meters away from Shen Feng then.

But just at that moment,

all the energy extracted from the sword-bearing statue was still temporarily retained inside Shen Feng's body!

This energy burst forth from within him, and he controlled it to rush towards Luo Ningshan as well.

While powerful, the energy was not enough to instill fear in Luo Ningshan, who knew that the young man was truly at his wit's end.

Yet, this energy quickly enveloped the droplets of blood.

Simultaneously, Shen Feng's hands swiftly formed a seal: "Soul-Locking Array!"

With a "boom!"

The energy rushing towards Luo Ningshan, upon incorporating Shen Feng's blood droplets, suddenly erupted with a strange power that constrained the soul body.

This energy instantly formed a red cubic barrier, trapping Luo Ningshan within it at once.

Luo Ningshan, still in his soul body form, found his strength instantly suppressed by the newly formed red barrier.

He discovered that within this red barrier, he could not muster the slightest bit of energy; the power within his punches had become as feeble as a common person's, utterly incapable of breaking the cubic red barrier.

From the moment Shen Feng flung the droplets of blood to the formation of the Soul-Locking Array, it happened in the blink of an eye.

With the Soul-Locking Array in place,

Shen Feng could control the formation perfectly, and with a hand gesture through the air aimed at Luo Ningshan's neck,

He grabbed, he lifted!

Luo Ningshan, whose body was nearly solidified, was choked by Shen Feng through the air and lifted directly, "Was I playing tricks? Do you now see what I'm capable of?"

Within the Soul-Locking Array,

Luo Ningshan, now with only the strength of a regular person, was gripped by the throat through thin air by Shen Feng. His face filled with unshakeable shock, his eyes brimmed with extreme disbelief, "An instant formation? How is this possible?"