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Chapter 181: Gang fight? I have never been afraid

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In that move just now, Ling Feng completely used the sword in his hand as a club. He held the sword in both hands and slashed hard. Although the move was simple, the effect was surprisingly good.

"Haha, come again!"

Ling Feng laughed loudly and immediately rushed towards Zhuang Wuji.

Zhuang Wuji could only passively respond!

"Qiang Qiang Qiang..."

Ling Feng was extremely brave, and Zhuang Wuji could only be beaten while being suppressed. His moves were disorganized, and he played like a gangster.

However, Zhuang Wuji could only respond passively. Under Ling Feng's attacks, he retreated steadily.

"boom!"

Zhuang Wuji was kicked by Ling Feng and flew into the living room, smashing all the tables and chairs in the living room.

At this time, Ling Feng looked at the sword in his hand. It had become jagged, and the end of the sword was broken.

"Grass!"

Ling Feng cursed, threw away the sword in his hand, took out a sword from his storage belt, rushed into the living room, and chased Zhuang Wuji fiercely.

Although the elites of the Dragon League were anxious, they could only watch from the sidelines, because Ling Feng and Zhuang Wuji were much stronger than them, and a battle of this level was no longer something they could intervene in.

"Qiang Qiang Qiang!"

There were flashes of swords and swords in the hall, and those things were being destroyed continuously, which made other people feel distressed because every piece of furniture in Qingxinyuan was worth a lot of money.

"Crash!"

Suddenly, the roof was lifted, a large number of tiles were scattered, and Zhuang Wuji rose into the sky. At this moment, his hair was scattered, and there were several scars on his body, making him look miserable.

Ling Feng's figure also rushed up, like a phantom, directly towards Zhuang Wuji.

Zhuang Wuji looked up at Ling Feng, his eyes filled with rage. He didn't expect that Ling Feng would become so powerful after not seeing him for a few days.

"Go to hell!"

Zhuang Wuji roared, and suddenly a powerful aura burst out in his body. He kicked his feet hard on the tiles. The tiles under his feet instantly shattered and exploded, and his body exploded towards Ling Feng.

, the dragon-patterned sword in his hand flashed with cold light, leaving an afterimage in the air and stabbing Ling Feng directly.

Upon seeing this, Ling Feng's long sword, which was originally intended to chop, immediately changed its stance and held it horizontally in front of his chest.

"Ding!"

The tip of the dragon-marked sword pierced the long knife, making a crisp sound. Dozens of dao marks were immediately shaken off the long knife's blade, and Ling Feng's body was also on the roof.

He quickly took six or seven steps back before neutralizing the powerful force coming from the dragon-marked sword.

"Huh? Have you become stronger?"

Ling Feng looked up at Zhuang Wuji, looking a little surprised.

The aura on Zhuang Wuji's body continued to grow stronger. His long hair and robes moved on their own without any wind, and the surrounding aura of heaven and earth continued to gather towards him.

"Breakthrough?"

Ling Feng's eyes narrowed. He didn't expect that Zhuang Wuji would break through at this time.

Zhuang Wuji no longer had any scruples at this moment. He could not leave Nether City before, so he tried his best to suppress his cultivation.

But just before Ling Feng arrived, he had already obtained the family's permission to leave Netherworld City, so even if he broke through, it would have no impact on the family's plan.

Moreover, the fight with Ling Feng just now made Zhuang Wuji understand that if he didn't break through, he would definitely not be Ling Feng's opponent.

Therefore, Zhuang Wuji could only choose to break through.

"The city lord has broken through!"

The disciples of the Dragon Alliance were a little excited after seeing this scene.

After breaking through to the ninth level of Qi refining, Zhuang Wuji felt that his whole body was full of strength.

"Boy, suffer death!"

After Zhuang Wuji finished speaking, he tapped his toes lightly on the roof, and then drew his body out instantly. After his cultivation breakthrough, his overall strength had been comprehensively improved, and his speed was much faster than before.

Almost instantly, Zhuang Wuji arrived in front of Ling Feng, jumped up high, and slashed at Ling Feng with the dragon pattern sword in his hand.

Ling Feng raised his sword to resist.

"Qiang!"

The dragon-marked sword struck the long sword, and the powerful force caused the roof under Ling Feng's feet to sink immediately, causing him to fall down.

"Crash!"

Ling Feng's body fell into the house, and a large number of tiles continued to fall. He looked up and saw Zhuang Wuji holding a sword in one hand, stabbing him directly from head to foot. A cold breath immediately hit him.

locking.

His eyes condensed, he turned sideways, stepped quickly with his feet, and moved his body to the left.

Zhuang Wuji descended from the sky, the tip of his sword pierced the floor, and plunged directly into it. Then he drew hard, and the powerful force directly lifted the blanket on the ground and moved towards Ling Feng.

Ling Feng swung his knife fiercely and cut the blanket in half. At the same time, Zhuang Wuji's body fell to the ground and he exerted force on his feet.

"Crack!"

The bluestone floor under Zhuang Wuji's feet cracked in an instant, and his body suddenly shot towards Ling Feng. The formation patterns of the dragon pattern sword, infused with powerful infuriating energy, emitted blazing white light and stabbed Ling Feng directly.

Although Ling Feng was very fast, Zhuang Wuji, who had broken through to the ninth level of Qi refining, had greatly improved his strength. At this moment, he could not avoid it at all. A phoenix feather condensed in the palm of his left hand, and was then thrown out by him.

The tip of the feather hit the tip of the dragon pattern sword.

At the moment of impact, cracks appeared on the tip of the dragon pattern sword, and then the phoenix feather exploded.

"boom!"

There was a flash of white light, a powerful air wave, the walls of the house were destroyed, and the roof was directly lifted off.

"Crash!"

The broken bricks and tiles, as well as the wood fragments, pillars and beams, all rose into the sky and scattered around. The people in the courtyard immediately fled in all directions and landed on the roofs around Qingxinyuan.

"Rumble..."

The room where Ling Feng and Zhuang Wuji were located completely collapsed.

"Damn, this is too scary!"

"Where are the City Lord and Ling Feng?"

The eyes of the people in the Dragon League searched hard for that collapsed house.

Suddenly, a piece of rubble exploded, and a figure slowly stood up from the rubble. His hair was disheveled, his clothes were in tatters, and his face was covered with dust. His appearance could not be seen clearly, but he was holding something in his hand.

Weapon, but can tell that this person is Ling Feng.

"It's Ling Feng!"

Everyone in the Dragon Alliance exclaimed in surprise.

"kill him!"

The top experts of the Dragon Alliance immediately attacked Ling Feng. Just now, Ling Feng and Zhuang Wuji were fighting together, and they had no way of making a move. Now they finally had the opportunity.

"Huhuhu..."

More than a dozen strong men at the eighth level of Qi refining swarmed towards Ling Feng, using all kinds of spells, magic weapons, and sharp arrows to greet Ling Feng.

"Group fight? I've never been afraid of it!"

Ling Feng raised the corner of his mouth slightly, waved his sword, and swept away the dozen or so arrows that were coming. Then, his right leg, which was deeply embedded in the rubble, kicked forward violently, and the powerful force lifted up the surrounding rubble.

Shoot quickly towards those people.

"Bang bang bang..."
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