Thirty masters above the warrior level condensed their sword light from all directions. There was no gap at all. As long as there was a slight obstruction, the attacks of the other twenty-nine masters would fall on him. Even if the Monk Kujie's King Kong was not strong enough, the attacks would fall on him.
It would be difficult for Miejin Shen to find a way out in the face of such a siege.
Ling Feng's mind was calm and he had already made up his mind. Although there were many people in this formation, the only threats to him were Tie Zhengyang and his son, and the three great refining elders. As long as these five people were defeated, the others would be just like chickens and dogs.
, collapsed in one blow!
And Guo Jinxiong was severely injured by Kujie. Even if he took the elixir to heal his injuries, he would definitely not be healed. It was a flaw in this formation!
Therefore, the power of the essence in his body circulated rapidly, activating the dragon-elephant golden body. A faint golden light appeared on the body, and he suddenly turned around, like a wild giant elephant, rushing towards Guo Jinxiong behind him.
Guo Jinxiongjing knew something was wrong the moment Ling Feng turned around. A layer of dark golden body-protecting aura condensed on his body, and the black iron heavy sword in his hand changed from stabbing to sweeping, trying to force Ling Feng back.
However, Ling Feng's movement was too fast. In an instant, his left hand flashed and grabbed the wrist holding his sword. Ling Feng's grasp was powerful enough to crush his wrist instantly, and Xuan Tie
The sword fell to the ground, and his right fist struck him in the chest with a black tiger punch.
With a muffled bang, the powerful palm force instantly defeated the body-protecting Qi he had gathered in a hurry, and a strong shock was transmitted to his heart. His heart could not bear such a violent tremor, so it exploded with a bang, and his chest
The corresponding back exploded with a bloody hole.
The dignified oracle refining master was beaten to death by his black tiger style, which ripped out his heart!
Most of the masters around looked shocked and frightened in their hearts.
And all this happened in the blink of an eye. At this time, Tie Zhengyang, his father and his son, the two great refining elders, and many other masters were still maintaining the posture of drawing their swords forward.
But the four masters closest to him had already changed their sword postures. The four black iron swords slashed at his left and right ribs, but they made a clanging sound in unison, like a golden bell being struck. His eyes widened suddenly, and he was helpless.
Confidence.
Two of them are innate-level elders. They hold high-grade black iron heavy swords with sword radiance to increase their sharpness. Their attacks are both heavy and sharp. The horizontally tempered bodies of ordinary innate masters can be broken with one blow, but
Can't pierce Ling Feng's flesh!
It's just that they didn't know that with the blessing of the power of essence, the defense power of Ling Feng's Dragon Elephant Golden Body, which he had cultivated to Level 5, had doubled. It was much stronger than the defense power of the Indestructible Golden Body of Monk Kujie. How could it be?
A top-quality sharp weapon can pierce it!
However, Ling Feng had no time to pay attention to the four of them, because a greater danger came from behind. At this time, Tie Zhengyang held a black iron sword of inferior divine weapon level, condensed an inch of dark golden sword light, and struck out with a sword in the air.
Stabbing Ling Feng in the back, the tip of the sword was only two feet away from him, almost instantly!
The masters of the human list cooperate with the inferior magic weapons. This level of attack power is already the strongest level under the Wuzong. No matter how powerful the Dragon Elephant Golden Body is, it cannot withstand it and will be pierced through the heart by a sword!
At the critical moment of life and death, Ling Feng became calmer and calmer, without thinking too much, he spun rapidly, and Guo Jinxiong, who was holding his left hand, swung his body behind him and hit Tie Zhengyang!
The dark iron heavy sword in Tie Zhengyang's hand met Guo Jinxiong's flying corpse and stabbed him through. However, he felt a huge impact force and his body stagnated and fell to the ground.
At this time, the four masters nearby had already sheathed their swords and stabbed him again, but they hit his neck, eyes and other vital parts.
Not far away, there was Tie Shaoyang, two masters such as the Aperture Refining Elders, who were quickly attacking with their swords, and the situation instantly became extremely dangerous!
At this moment, a flash of bright sword light flashed, the Cold Dragon Sword was unsheathed, the sword body trembled, and the illusion of a huge white dragon appeared, letting out a long dragon roar.
It is the soul skill of Hanjiao Sword, Dragon Roar.
The surrounding warrior masters and innate elders were frightened by the roar of the dragon, and their expressions were dull for a moment.
However, at this moment, Ling Feng suddenly swung his sword and spun around rapidly.
The two innate-level elders and the warrior-level elite disciple next to them all had a trace of blood on their necks and fell to the ground dead. The blood marks on the necks of the four people were very light and were frozen by a cold air. There was no blood flowing out. It seemed that
It was as if he had just fallen asleep.
At this time, Tie Zhengyang woke up first, pulled out the black iron sword from Elder Guo's body, jumped up, and struck Ling Feng's head in the air.
Ling Feng retreated sharply, retreating more than ten feet in a moment and blending into the crowd. If he had a head-on fight with Tie Zhengyang, he would have given the other two elders of Lianqiao and Tie Shaoyang a chance to make a sneak attack.
At this time, if Ling Feng escapes, there will be endless troubles. With Ling Feng's martial arts and body skills, they are likely to be defeated one by one, so Tie Zhengyang, Tie Shaoyang, Pan, and Ge, the two elders of Lianqiao, use Qinggong.
Fly into the void and pursue quickly.
The other four innate-level elders and sixteen warrior masters, whose movements were slightly slower, followed closely behind.
Ling Feng raised the corners of his mouth slightly, jumped up from the crowd, and landed on the roof next to him.
Tie Zhengyang stepped on a pedestrian's shoulder with his toes, jumped again, and flew towards Ling Feng.
Tie Shaoyang, Pan and Ge, the two elders of Lianqiao, also tapped their toes again and rushed towards Ling Feng.
In a building not far away, the windows were open, and the county guard Zheng Haihe and the head catcher Li Zixiong were staring at the battle in the distance.
Zheng Haihe suddenly said: "Captain Li, which side do you think will win?"
Li Zixiong thought for a moment and said: "It's hard to say, but it should be the Iron Sword Sect. After all, Tie Zhengyang is a master of the rankings, and the Iron Sword Sect has a large number of people!"
Zheng Haihe smiled and said nothing. With Ling Feng's unparalleled lightness skills, he could advance to attack and retreat to defend. If the fight continued, the Iron Sword Sect might be in bad shape.
At this time, as he spoke, the battle situation in the distance had changed.
Tie Zhengyang slashed down with his sword, and a huge dark golden sword energy condensed like a solid body fell down.
Ling Feng's figure turned into an afterimage and disappeared under the sword energy, and almost instantly appeared in front of four innate-level Iron Sword Sect elders.
The four elders reacted very quickly and drew out their swords in an instant. The four dark iron heavy swords condensed an inch of sword light and stabbed from the front and left and right.
Ling Feng spat out the strength of his right palm, and the Cold Dragon Sword in his hand shot out, instantly piercing the throat on the right front. At the same time, his left hand condensed white Gang Qi to grab the black iron heavy sword thrust from the left front, and used all his strength to
With a pull, the black iron heavy sword flew out.
At this time, the black iron heavy swords of the two innate masters on the left and right stabbed his left and right ribs at the same time, but they made a clanging sound and did not penetrate!
"not good!"
The three elders with innate cultivation were startled at the same time and hurriedly sheathed their swords and retreated.
Ling Feng rushed forward and punched out.
The Iron Sword Sect elder in front of him had no time to react, and was punched in the chest. With a bang, his internal organs were instantly shattered by the overbearing punch, and his body flew far away!
At this time, Tie Zhengyang and others were already in hot pursuit.
Ling Feng's movements did not stop at all. He pulled out the Cold Dragon Sword from the corpse of the elder next to him and rushed towards the dozen warrior-level elite disciples of the Iron Sword Sect in front of him.