Seeing this scene, Huo Gong's mouth corners rose with a hint of sneer. A martial artist who hasn't reached the Xiantian realm can't fly, let alone Lin Ming. Even if it were a post-heavenly peak expert, falling from a thousand feet high would still result in a shattered body!

  This murder was too easy!

  Although he was certain that Lin Ming would die, Huo Gong still drove the Divine Wind Eagle to chase after him. Firstly, he wanted to confirm Lin Ming's death, and secondly, he wanted to kill him and take his belongings. Not to mention anything else, just the Xumi Seal and the Heavy Profound Soft Silver Spear on Lin Ming's body were already good stuff. Such a large sum of wealth, of course, could not be missed.

  The speed at which Lin Ming fell from high altitude was so fast that in an instant, he had already dropped dozens of zhang.

  In the midst of a fierce tumble in mid-air, Lin Ming's soul force completely locked onto Huo Yanguang's figure. At this moment, his heart was calmer than it had ever been before!

  Half a foot into the post-heaven expert, even if he has Lei Huo Sha, he will definitely lose. Now there is only one chance to turn defeat into victory!

  "You want to kill me? I'll drag you down with me first!"

  Lin Ming grasped the heavy and mysterious soft silver spear's gun tail, a nine-foot long spear thrust out horizontally, the spearhead shining with cold light, killing intent overflowing!

  A fierce gust of wind blew straight at him, Lin Ming's true yuan rapidly circulated throughout his body, and he suddenly raised a mouthful of true energy.

  "The Realm of Wind—Golden Peng Breaks Through the Void!!"

  He stretched out his arms, and a formless force suddenly appeared under him, supporting Lin Ming's speed as it rapidly slowed down!

  At first, when he was in the Wind Cave and grasped the realm of wind, he could already suspend his body in mid-air and move with the wind. Now that his strength has greatly increased, all this is even more effortless!

  Lin Mingmeng gritted his teeth and suddenly shot up into the air, charging straight at Huo Gong!

  The firework maker was shocked by Lin Ming's sudden move, he never thought that Lin Ming could borrow power in mid-air!

  How is this possible?!

  Even Ou Yang Zhi Hua, who had seen Lin Ming's movement skills before, absolutely did not think that Lin Ming's movement skills could already ride the wind.

  In general cognition, only innate martial artists can fly with thick true yuan, which is common sense.

  "Has this kid reached the Innate Realm?"

  A fleeting thought flashed through his mind, but was instantly dismissed.

  This is absolutely impossible. In the time it took Fireworks to be stunned, Lin Ming had already charged within ten feet of him, holding the heavy Profound Soft Silver Spear, his body's aura suddenly bursting out!

  "The dragon rises from the sea!"

  A slanted spear shot out from under his arm, and for a moment, the sharp true yuan tore through the air, with the silver-white spearhead shooting out like a meteor!

  Huǒ Gōng suddenly came back to his senses, drew out his long knife and let out a loud shout. With one slash of the knife, he struck towards Lin Míng's Heavy Mystical Soft Silver Spear!

  At this moment, Lin Ming's gun-wielding hand suddenly sank down, the gun tip missed the knife blade and stabbed straight into the Divine Wind Eagle!

  "Terrible!"

  Huǒ gōng dà hù, tā zhè cái měng rán xǐng wù. Lín míng de gōng jī mù biāo yuán běn jiù bú shì tā, ér shì tā de zuò qí.

  If he didn't have a mount, he would have fallen from a hundred meters high and been smashed to pieces!

  "Go die!"

  Huǒ gōng nù hè yī shēng, yī dāo xiàng lín míng zhǎn qù, dāo shàng mian yǐ jīng rán qǐ le xióng xióng liè huǒ, zhǐ yào lín míng zhí yì cì xià zhè yī qiāng, tā de huǒ yàn zhēn yuán yě jué duì huì chóng chuàng shèn zhì shā sǐ lín míng!

  This is a life-and-death struggle, just see who's more ruthless!

  Just then, Lin Ming's body suddenly retreated!

  Huoye's sword sliced through the air. However, he also forced Lin Ming to retreat from his attack. As long as Shen Feng didn't get hurt and landed on the ground, he would have an absolute advantage.

  But at this moment, an incredible scene occurred. Lin Ming's body quickly retreated backwards, but the heavy Profound Soft Silver Spear in his hand suddenly extended, and with a burst of power, he unleashed the spear technique - Gun Huang!

  Several dozen feet long, the gun aura burst out like a snow-colored whip, and the skill attached to the character "gun aura" was indeed "gun aura", condensed into part of the gun with true yuan, as long as the true yuan was strong enough, the gun could be extended indefinitely!!

  "Pffft!"

  The bullet pierced through the body of the Divine Wind Sculpture without any suspense, slanting through the heart and lungs!

  "Uggghhh..." The Divine Wind Eagle let out a mournful cry as its body suddenly lost balance.

  "True yuan transforms shape, cultivating strength like silk!"

  Lin Ming didn't give Huo Gong any chance at all, his hand shook the heavy soft silver spear, and the vibration of the true yuan that had reached the shape transformation degree suddenly burst out, more than 5,000 strands of true yuan like 5,000 fierce dragons rushed into Shen Feng's body, shattering its five internal organs!

  "Pffft!"

  Kamikaze dove's entire body sprayed with fresh blood, exploded and died!

  "Are you looking for trouble?"

  Huǒ gōng shuāng mù chì hóng, jiǎo tà shén fēng diāo de pò suì shī tǐ měng rán yī tiào, jiè zhù fǎn tán zhī lì xié chóng chū qù, tóng shí, tā kǒu zhōng fā chū yī shēng jiān xiào, hū huàn lìng yī zhī shén fēng diāo xiàng tā fēi lái.

  Lin Ming couldn't see through his intentions, he spread his arms and raised another mouthful of true yuan, the long spear pointing straight at the second God Wind Eagle.

  "Halt!" The firework's eyes were about to split open, if this divine wind eagle died again, he would be finished!

  "Lotus Incineration!" The Firework Craftsman let out a loud shout, his body bursting forth with raging flames. With one swing of his knife, the lotus bloomed, as if the sky itself had darkened, and this strange red lotus seemed to have swallowed up the sun's light!

  At the beginning, Lin Ming and Zhu Yan fought a war, at the last moment, Zhu Yan had exhausted his life to use this move, but compared with Huo Gong, whether it was momentum or flame killing power, it was much weaker!

  Seeing the scorching red lotus rushing towards him, Lin Ming spread his arms like a giant eagle's wings and stepped into the air with an unusual gait, his body flying sideways like a kite.

  This is the aerial step of Golden Peng Breaking Void - Da Peng Yu Feng Shu. When Lin Ming defeated Zhang Guanyu, he used the intention of wind combined with basic steps. Although high-level body techniques and martial skills do not rely on steps to win, it does not mean that Golden Peng Breaking Void has no steps of its own!

  "Ah!!"

  Hong Lian's blast of flames stuck to Lin Ming's body as he burst out, but the energy contained in the fire-type attack was too powerful. Even though Lin Ming dodged the Hong Lian's blast, he was still affected by the scorching hot air carried within it. For a moment, his blood and qi surged, and his body tumbled through the air, flying out at an angle.

  Huǒ gōng chèn jī huī chū yī gēn cháng biān, zhèng chán zài le shén fēng diāo de zǎo zi shàng, shēn tǐ xià jiàng de sù dù rù rán jiǎn huǎn.

  In the midst of the tumble, Lin Ming caught a glimpse of this scene and his heart was greatly alarmed. His time was running out, now only three to four hundred zhang away from the ground!

  He flipped his hand and put away the heavy soft silver spear into the Su Mei ring. Losing 1200 jin of weight, Lin Ming suddenly felt as light as a swallow!

  Once again, he brought up the True Origin. Lin Ming stepped on empty air and charged straight at that Divine Wind Eagle.

  "Get out!"

  Huoye grasped the long whip and borrowed strength to swing it, his body flying diagonally towards Lin Ming. A knife ablaze with fierce flames chopped straight down at Lin Ming.

  Huǒ Gōng is indeed a top-notch master who has stepped into the realm of acquired skills, and even though he has many restrictions in mid-air, he can still borrow momentum to attack Lín Míng.

  "Clang!"

  A hastily swung sword still possessed unparalleled power, Lin Ming flipped out the Heavy Profound Soft Silver Spear to block it horizontally, his body flying backward. The scorching flames of True Essence blown by the Fire Blade scorched his hair and beard completely!

  Lin Ming flew upside down in mid-air. He took a deep breath, suppressing the churning blood and energy in his chest with a mouthful of true yuan. His eyes locked onto the God Wind Eagle dozens of meters away, a distance that had already exceeded the maximum range at which the Gun Marrow could attack.

  The attack distance is not enough!

  Lin Mingmeng gritted his teeth and wiped his mustache with his right hand. He actually pulled out another long gun!

  This spear is eight feet eight inches long, with a purple-black shaft and a blood-red head. It's the Guan Hong Spear that hasn't been used in a very long time!

  "Die!"

  Lin Ming let out a loud roar, and the power of seven or eight thousand kilograms suddenly burst forth, shaking his true yuan as he poured it into the Gun of Crossing the Rainbow. He took aim at the Divine Wind Eagle and thrust the gun forward with a fierce cry!

  "Whoosh!"

  The rainbow-colored spear pierced through the air. Emitting a sharp, ear-piercing sound like a knife scraping against ice, just listening to it made one imagine the terrifying speed of the spear!

  At this time, Huo Gong had just used up his last bit of strength, and his momentum was exhausted. In mid-air, he had nowhere to borrow force from, and could only watch helplessly as the spear shot towards Shen Feng's statue tens of feet away!

  Although the Wind Carving Beast was only a third-grade fierce beast, Lin Ming's strength had grown to terrifying heights. Recently, he had also swallowed the Five Hundred Year Blood Lingzhi, and his vital energy was as vigorous as a burning furnace. The speed of the Gun of Crossing Rainbows that he threw out was almost enough to catch up with sound, so how could it possibly be dodged?

  "Pffft!"

  Kamaitachi was pierced through the body by Iwatooshi's gun in a completely unexpected shot!

  Fresh blood was brought out at a height of over ten zhang, the momentum of the rainbow gun did not decrease, and it pierced through the clouds!

  "Ahhhhh!"

  Huǒ Gōng let out a furious roar, grasped the long whip and once again borrowed strength to slash towards Lín Míng. However, Shén Fēng Diǎo had already died, Huǒ Gōng's borrowed strength was insufficient, and he couldn't catch up with Lín Míng who had grasped the intent of the wind.

  One slash cut through the air, and Huo Gong's body rapidly plummeted downwards.

  It is still at an altitude of one hundred and seventy-eighty zhang from the ground!

  "Listen up, kiddo!!"

  The blacksmith let out a furious roar, his body falling faster and faster!

  Lin Ming raised his gun and chased after him, not stopping until he reached a height of over 200 meters. He didn't know if he would crash to death or not, but with one foot already in the realm of the post-heavenly martial artist.

  "In that case, I'll add fuel to the fire."

  Lin Ming shook his heavy dark silver spear, and the spear's inscription lit up - Spear Blast!

  A dozen or so yards of gunfire burst out, Lin Ming raised both hands with his gun, aimed at the firework, and smashed it down fiercely!

  "Bang!"

  An attack of this level was naturally unable to harm Huo Gong, he raised his knife and parried it with one move.

  At this moment, Huo Gong's body was like a polo ball hit by a polo mallet, and his falling speed suddenly increased violently!

  "Ahh! I'll tear you into a million pieces!"

  Huǒ gōng fènnù de bào hǒu, Lín Míng gēn běn bù yǐ lǐ huì, tā jiàng zhēn yuán kuángzhàn de guàn rù xié shén zhǒng zǐ zhī de huǒ jīng hé léi líng zhōng, yǎo niàng zhě léi huǒ shā.

  Take advantage of his illness and take his life!

  He had made up his mind that even if he was on the verge of collapse, he would never hold back and use his strongest blow!

  After all, the other party is a martial artist who is half a step away from being a post-heavenly cultivator, and it's very likely that they came from the Seven Mysteries Valley. The martial artists of the Seven Mysteries Valley generally have higher strength than those in the secular world, such as Ou Yang Di Hua, who is only at the middle stage of condensing his pulse, but can still defeat a peak expert from the secular world with ease.

  This firework is probably no weaker than the acquired martial artists in the secular world. Facing such a strong enemy, Lin Ming absolutely dare not be careless for half a moment.

  But just as Huo Gong was about to heavily fall to the ground, Lin Ming's face changed. They were currently in the southern wilderness forest of Jiangnan. As Huo Gong fell into the forest, he suddenly swung out the long whip in his hand and wrapped it around a thick tree branch!

  "Damn it!"

  Sorry, update is late. Really unlucky, just about to leave Yunnan and encountered a power outage. It's said that Lancang often has power outages, no matter if it's an internet cafe, hotel or bank, they all need to have their own diesel generators. I'm dizzy... The most unlucky thing is that after I went to the internet cafe to type, the generator belt broke, and after restarting the computers, all data was cleared! Luckily I didn't write a few hundred words, so it's not too heartbreaking. Just had to wait for more than two hours to replace the belt, dizzy...