In the secluded alley, Song Ling quickly arrived at a wide and uninhabited place.

This place is just right for battle.

Obviously, he specially selected this place.

Song Ling stood upright in the middle, turned around, closed his eyes, as if waiting for something.

Seeing this, Feng Yan smiled slightly, "This Song Ling really discovered me."

Now that things have come to this point, Feng Yan is not pretentious.

"I want to see your strength!"

The silver-masked man who had been hiding in the dark suddenly jumped up, exerting his speed to the limit, and rushed towards the young man standing in the middle with a sharp sword on his back.

Feng Yan, finally took action!

The incredible speed burst out, and he could not be seen in the air at all, but could only be seen with a black shadow.

"Good here!" Song Ling smiled coldly, and was ready. When Feng Yan just soared into the sky, his hands had already moved.

The sharp sword he was carrying had appeared in his hands at some point, and a strong aura emanated from his body. At the same time, this sharp sword intent was faintly permeated around his body, which was something that could only be possessed by having a good understanding of the sword.

A powerful Yuan power surged into the sword. The blue sword carried a sharp blue sword shadow, and suddenly waved the sword at Feng Yan's rushing towards him!

This sword produced a faint sound of breaking through the air, and a strong wave of air swept across.

However, Feng Yan, who was as fast as a straight line, just smiled coldly at this, and then he was in the air, making a random illusion.

But it was this illusion that it was very "coincidentally" to break free from the lock of the blue sword shadow. Then his direction remained unchanged, and he had arrived at Song Ling's side in an instant. Thin Yuanli spread on his legs, his legs were almost at the extreme, and a whip shadow turned into a sweeping towards Song Ling's chest.

A burning power emanated, causing Song Ling's expression to change suddenly.

"So fast!" Song Ling was intimidated.

Just the reaction of the person who came at this moment, the strength of the person who came was undoubtedly revealed, especially the speed.

Both the speed of action and the speed of attack were almost at their limit, and in mid-air, he could freely get rid of his sword intent lock.

"This person is very strong!" Song Ling's face suddenly became solemn.

When Feng Yan's whip shadow attacked, his figure immediately retreated. On the way back, the green sword in his hand waved. In an instant, the endless sword shadow formed a straight spiral and rushed towards Feng Yan.

"The reaction is not slow." Feng Yan smiled coldly, then clenched his five fingers, and a powerful Yuan power filled his hand. An explosive fist shot straight towards the sword shadow spiral.

Bang!

A low impact sounded, Feng Yan's expression changed slightly, and then his figure quickly flashed to the side.

call out!

The endless sword shadow vortex appeared in an instant at the place where Feng Yan was just now, crossing the space and gradually dissipating.

"His power is actually stronger than mine!" Feng Yan was slightly shocked.

"The power is worse than mine." Song Ling stood on the ground, staring at the figure in front of him with a serious expression, and although the other party's strength was not as strong as his, he was still extremely solemn.

"The power is not as good as mine, but his speed!"

Feng Yan's speed is why Song Ling is extremely afraid of it. If he was only a little faster than him, he wouldn't care, but now, the other party's speed is several times faster than him, and it is far more than that. Because until now, he has not seen the other party's face clearly.

The other party kept flashing in front of him, and even with his eyesight, he could only see a shadow.

"Even ordinary strong men in the eighth level have never had this speed. What is this person's origin? Judging from his aura, it is obvious that he is only the peak of the sixth level, but why is his speed so fast?" Song Ling's face was solemn.

But he didn't know that Feng Yan's speed was trained when fighting against many blood wolves in the Blood Wolf Valley. The blood wolf itself was fast, but Feng Yan could ravage them, and his speed was naturally much more terrifying than the Blood Wolf.

"Your Excellency, who are you? Why do you follow me and sneak attack me?" Song Ling asked angrily.

"Haha, the dead don't need to know so much." A light voice came from the figure that kept flashing in front of him, and this voice also made Song Ling even more angry.
Chapter completed!