"Not good!"
"A Dou Huang expert?!"
At the sudden turn of events, both Ling Feng and Hai Bodong's expressions changed. Looking at the green-clad figure who had snatched Qing Lin away, Ling Feng felt a flicker of recognition. He soon remembered the Dou Huang expert from the Heavenly Snake Mansion who had hidden in the Mo Family in the original story, waiting for a chance to seize Qing Lin.
"Lu Man?"
Thinking of that person, Ling Feng's sword-like brows drew sharply together, a cold gleam flashing in his black eyes. "You want to take Qing Lin away? Did you ask me first?!"
In the next instant, yuan power surged beneath Ling Feng's feet, condensing into a flood dragon dozens of yards long.
"Roar!"
A dragon's cry resounded through the nine heavens. The next instant, the flood dragon carried Ling Feng into the air in pursuit of Lu Man.
"What kind of technique is this? He can actually ride a spirit through the air!"
Ling Feng's technique shocked even Lu Man.
She was not the only one. Hai Bodong was equally stunned, but his movements did not slow. Ice-blue Dou Qi Wings spread from his back, and he soared into the air, following Ling Feng in pursuit.
Neither of them knew that Ling Feng could not only fuse all kinds of energy, but also wield them. With his current abilities, Essence Energy Manifestation posed no problem whatsoever.
"Mangekyo Sharingan!"
Standing atop the flood dragon, Ling Feng suddenly closed his eyes. The next instant, he snapped them open, and a bloody gleam flashed. His deep black eyes first transformed into Three Tomoe, then into a pinwheel pattern.
"Amaterasu!"
Ling Feng fixed his gaze on Lu Man as she sped ahead. The next instant, he seized his opening and abruptly widened his right