Nian Tong once again touched Ling Feng's inverse scale. He, Ling Feng, could endure the insults he received from others, but he absolutely could not bear the slightest disrespect to He Ye. No matter who it was!
Nian Tong's words directly stimulated Ling Feng's outburst.
Ling Feng's eyes, which were propped up on the ground, were quickly covered with red threads, like blood-red eyes, and he glared angrily at Nian Tong.
"What's going on?" Nian Tong saw something different about Ling Feng, and cautiously took a few steps back. He vaguely remembered that time, this Ling Feng seemed to be going crazy, no one could stop him, and he broke off abruptly.
One arm with a saber.
"Death!" Ling Feng roared to the sky, his whole body jumped up, and he punched Nian Tong in the face.
Nian Tong pushed the iron rod with both hands to block Ling Feng's punch.
With one punch, a scene appeared that Nian Tong couldn't believe. The iron rod that had been with him for so many years was actually smashed into a C shape by Ling Feng's punch.
Even Nian Tong himself was shocked by the impact, which was so powerful that he could not withstand it and took several steps back.
"How could this happen?" Nian Tong couldn't believe it.
Ling Feng now seemed to have lost consciousness. There was only one command in his brain, which was to kill, kill the man in front of him.
Despite the beast-like attack, even his fists were dripping with blood, but Ling Feng showed no sign of pain at all. Perhaps, he didn't know the so-called pain at all.
He swung his fist again and hit Nian Tong like raindrops.
Nian Tong was shocked. The current Ling Feng's strength and speed had obviously risen to a very high level. Not only was he no longer able to torture Ling Feng like before, he was even a little unable to resist.
What on earth is going on? Nian Tong's mind is full of doubts.
boom!
Ling Feng's punch hit Nian Tong's shoulder. His face twitched, and Nian Tong felt a numbness in his shoulder that spread to his fingertips.
Before he could react, Ling Feng had already punched him again in an unimaginable way, hitting him in the abdomen.
This time, it was Nian Tong who spit out a mouthful of blood and fell heavily to the ground like a kite flying upside down.
Ling Feng's eyes were still blood red, and his face was pale and bloodless. The veins on his forehead bulged, as if they were about to burst.
Approaching Nian Tong step by step.
Nian Tong held her chest, endured the severe pain, and stood up.
"Death!" Ling Feng repeated this word.
Facing Ling Feng's extremely domineering attack, Nian Tong gradually lost the ability to fight back. The force was too strong and the speed was too fast. Even his retinas saw only the afterimage of a fist passing through.
"Bang!"
Nian Tong was knocked out by Ling Feng again.
This time, he could no longer stand up. He held his trembling hands on the ground, gritted his teeth, and struggled several times without success!
"Death!" Ling Feng approached again.
Nian Tong gradually closed his eyes. He knew that he might not have the chance to stand up today. He accepted his fate.
"Don't kill my brother!" a shrill cry.
In the dark night, a figure rushed out from behind the shadow of the tree. It turned out to be Leopard, Nian Tong's younger brother.
He held a gun tremblingly in his hand and pointed it at Ling Feng with a cry.
Ling Feng turned his head stiffly, staring with blood-red eyes that almost made Leopard's legs weak.
"Run, leave here, and never come back!" Nian Tong spat out a mouthful of blood and roared at the leopard.
"Brother, I can't live without you!" Although Leopard was very scared, he still held on and pointed his gun at Ling Feng.
"Get out, or I'll shoot!"
Ling Feng turned his head stiffly and continued to approach Nian Tong step by step.
"Ling Feng, I'm warning you, if you take another step forward, I will shoot!"
"I really know how to shoot!" Leopard shouted at Ling Feng in a tearful voice.
Ling Feng didn't react at all and continued to approach Nian Tong. Now, he only had one command in his brain, which was to kill the man in front of him - Nian Tong.
"Bang!"
The leopard fired.
Ling Feng's body trembled, and a large piece of flesh and blood on his shoulder was blurred. Suddenly, he turned around, rushed towards the leopard, and waved his iron-like fist.
"No!" Nian Tong shouted in fright after seeing this scene.
Unfortunately, he couldn't save the leopard, and the leopard didn't react. Ling Feng's speed was too fast, and he didn't have time to fire the second shot.
He punched the leopard in the head.
Two crisp sounds of bone breaking. One came from the leopard's skull, and the other came from his neck.
The leopard opened its eyes wide in shock and fell to the ground.
The neck slowly swells, becomes congested, and turns purple.
Blood flowed out from his nostrils, eyes, and ears.
"Brother!" Nian Tong said with splitting eyes. His only relative, his younger brother, died in front of him like this. And as an older brother, he had no ability to protect him.
"Ling Feng, I'm going to fight you to the death!" Nian Tong roared in despair, stood up, pulled out a dagger from his waist, and stabbed Ling Feng in the chest.
Ling Feng was still the inhuman Ling Feng. He didn't dodge and faced Nian Tong's dagger, pushing it with his chest.
The moment the dagger pierced Ling Feng's chest, Nian Tong was shocked to find that Ling Feng's chest was as hard as iron, making it difficult to penetrate.
With blood-red eyes, he lowered his head and glanced at his chest. Ling Feng raised his head stiffly and clenched his fists tightly, as if the skin on the back of his hands was about to burst. With one punch, Nian Tong was sent flying more than ten meters.
Far.
Nian Tong spit out a mouthful of blood, fell to the ground, and passed out.
"Brother Nian!" At this time, Saber came from behind and brought several people with him.
"Brother Saber, kill him!" The impulsive younger brother saw his boss being ravaged like this and immediately rushed forward.
The one-armed Saber saw Ling Feng's eyes, stretched out his only left arm, and shouted in a cold voice, "Quickly, take Brother Nian and leave!"
"Death!" Ling Feng stared at them with blood-red eyes and walked over slowly.
"Brother Saber..."
"Quickly, take Brother Nian and retreat first. I'll stay and break up the rear!" Saber roared loudly.
"Death!" Ling Feng still only had one line.
"Ling Feng, it's time to settle the score between us today!" Saber's one-armed left hand held a short-edged dagger and rushed towards Ling Feng.
Ling Feng grabbed it with one hand and directly grabbed the sharp blade. Saber was shocked to find that despite the opponent's self-inflicted attack, he could not pull the dagger out of Ling Feng's hand at all.
Is this the devil? Nilin!
Nian Tong once again touched Ling Feng's inverse scale. He, Ling Feng, could endure the insults he received from others, but he absolutely could not bear the slightest disrespect to He Ye. No matter who it was!
Nian Tong's words directly stimulated Ling Feng's outburst.
Ling Feng's eyes, which were propped up on the ground, were quickly covered with red threads, like blood-red eyes, and he glared angrily at Nian Tong.
"What's going on?" Nian Tong saw something different about Ling Feng, and cautiously took a few steps back. He vaguely remembered that time, this Ling Feng seemed to be going crazy, no one could stop him, and he broke off abruptly.
One arm with a saber.
"Death!" Ling Feng roared to the sky, his whole body jumped up, and he punched Nian Tong in the face.
Nian Tong pushed the iron rod with both hands to block Ling Feng's punch.
With one punch, a scene appeared that Nian Tong couldn't believe. The iron rod that had been with him for so many years was actually smashed into a C shape by Ling Feng's punch.
Even Nian Tong himself was shocked by the impact, which was so powerful that he could not withstand it and took several steps back.
"How could this happen?" Nian Tong couldn't believe it.
Ling Feng now seemed to have lost consciousness. There was only one command in his brain, which was to kill, kill the man in front of him.
Despite the beast-like attack, even his fists were dripping with blood, but Ling Feng showed no sign of pain at all. Perhaps, he didn't know the so-called pain at all.
He swung his fist again and hit Nian Tong like raindrops.
Nian Tong was shocked. The current Ling Feng's strength and speed had obviously risen to a very high level. Not only was he no longer able to torture Ling Feng like before, he was even a little unable to resist.
What on earth is going on? Nian Tong's mind is full of doubts.
boom!
Ling Feng's punch hit Nian Tong's shoulder. His face twitched, and Nian Tong felt a numbness in his shoulder that spread to his fingertips.
Before he could react, Ling Feng had already punched him again in an unimaginable way, hitting him in the abdomen.
This time, it was Nian Tong who spit out a mouthful of blood and fell heavily to the ground like a kite flying upside down.
Ling Feng's eyes were still blood red, and his face was pale and bloodless. The veins on his forehead bulged, as if they were about to burst.
Approaching Nian Tong step by step.
Nian Tong held her chest, endured the severe pain, and stood up.
"Death!" Ling Feng repeated this word.
Facing Ling Feng's extremely domineering attack, Nian Tong gradually lost the ability to fight back. The force was too strong and the speed was too fast. Even his retinas saw only the afterimage of a fist passing through.
"Bang!"
Nian Tong was knocked out by Ling Feng again.
This time, he could no longer stand up. He held his trembling hands on the ground, gritted his teeth, and struggled several times without success!
"Death!" Ling Feng approached again.
Nian Tong gradually closed his eyes. He knew that he might not have the chance to stand up today. He accepted his fate.
"Don't kill my brother!" a shrill cry.
In the dark night, a figure rushed out from behind the shadow of the tree. It turned out to be Leopard, Nian Tong's younger brother.
He held a gun tremblingly in his hand and pointed it at Ling Feng with a cry.
Ling Feng turned his head stiffly, staring with blood-red eyes that almost made Leopard's legs weak.
"Run, leave here, and never come back!" Nian Tong spat out a mouthful of blood and roared at the leopard.
"Brother, I can't live without you!" Although Leopard was very scared, he still held on and pointed his gun at Ling Feng.
"Get out, or I'll shoot!"
Ling Feng turned his head stiffly and continued to approach Nian Tong step by step.
"Ling Feng, I'm warning you, if you take another step forward, I will shoot!"
"I really know how to shoot!" Leopard shouted at Ling Feng in a tearful voice.
Ling Feng didn't react at all and continued to approach Nian Tong. Now, he only had one command in his brain, which was to kill the man in front of him - Nian Tong.
"Bang!"
The leopard fired.
Ling Feng's body trembled, and a large piece of flesh and blood on his shoulder was blurred. Suddenly, he turned around, rushed towards the leopard, and waved his iron-like fist.
"No!" Nian Tong shouted in fright after seeing this scene.
Unfortunately, he couldn't save the leopard, and the leopard didn't react. Ling Feng's speed was too fast, and he didn't have time to fire the second shot.
He punched the leopard in the head.
Two crisp sounds of bone breaking. One came from the leopard's skull, and the other came from his neck.
The leopard opened its eyes wide in shock and fell to the ground.
The neck slowly swells, becomes congested, and turns purple.
Blood flowed out from his nostrils, eyes, and ears.
"Brother!" Nian Tong said with splitting eyes. His only relative, his younger brother, died in front of him like this. And as an older brother, he had no ability to protect him.
"Ling Feng, I'm going to fight you to the death!" Nian Tong roared in despair, stood up, pulled out a dagger from his waist, and stabbed Ling Feng in the chest.
Ling Feng was still the inhuman Ling Feng. He didn't dodge and faced Nian Tong's dagger, pushing it with his chest.
The moment the dagger pierced Ling Feng's chest, Nian Tong was shocked to find that Ling Feng's chest was as hard as iron, making it difficult to penetrate.
With blood-red eyes, he lowered his head and glanced at his chest. Ling Feng raised his head stiffly and clenched his fists tightly, as if the skin on the back of his hands was about to burst. With one punch, Nian Tong was sent flying more than ten meters.
Far.
Nian Tong spit out a mouthful of blood, fell to the ground, and passed out.
"Brother Nian!" At this time, Saber came from behind and brought several people with him.
"Brother Saber, kill him!" The impulsive younger brother saw his boss being ravaged like this and immediately rushed forward.
The one-armed Saber saw Ling Feng's eyes, stretched out his only left arm, and shouted in a cold voice, "Quickly, take Brother Nian and leave!"
"Death!" Ling Feng stared at them with blood-red eyes and walked over slowly.
"Brother Saber..."
"Quickly, take Brother Nian and retreat first. I'll stay and break up the rear!" Saber roared loudly.
"Death!" Ling Feng still only had one line.
"Ling Feng, it's time to settle the score between us today!" Saber's one-armed left hand held a short-edged dagger and rushed towards Ling Feng.
Ling Feng grabbed it with one hand and directly grabbed the sharp blade. Saber was shocked to find that despite the opponent's self-inflicted attack, he could not pull the dagger out of Ling Feng's hand at all.