Although these six masters did not take action, they still pose a greater threat than taking action directly. The unsheathed sword is the most terrifying!
Because no one knows when this sword will be unsheathed and what thrilling power it will have, you must always be vigilant and unable to concentrate.
But at this time, six members of the White Tiger Gang slashed at Ling Feng from the front and left and right of the table. He no longer thought about it, and suddenly pulled out the Qingfeng sword from behind. The green sword swept across and quickly drew a beautiful
semicircular arc.
With a clang clang, the Qingfeng sword broke six long knives in succession.
The six people were holding half of the hilt of the knife, and their expressions were stunned.
But at this moment, Ling Feng's body suddenly leaned forward, and the cyan sword edge quickly crossed in the opposite direction. A line of blood appeared on the necks of the three people in front of them. Blood spurted out immediately, and they fell to the ground dead.
"Congratulations to the player, you killed the members of the White Tiger Gang and gained 60 points of spirit and 50 points of chivalry."
"Congratulations to the player, you killed the members of the White Tiger Gang and gained 60 points of spirit and 40 points of chivalry."
"Congratulations to the player, you killed the members of the White Tiger Gang and gained 60 points of spirit and 60 points of chivalry."
The pleasant system prompt sounded, and an abnormal blush appeared on Ling Feng's face. This was because he was extremely excited. He has always been eager to obtain energy points and quickly improve his cultivation. But there is no chance or suitable partner on weekdays.
, at this time, you can completely let go of killing, carve out a bright future, and carve out a supreme martial art.
Next to them, the Yu brothers looked at each other and praised: "Sure enough, your swordsmanship is really good!"
The remaining three men in white all looked stern and timid. If it were normal, they would have fled away long ago. But the helmsman was behind them. This helmsman, nicknamed the cold-faced judge, was ruthless. If they retreated, what would happen to them?
Life is worse than death!
The three people on the left and right sides of the table stabbed Ling Feng and Song Yurou with half-cut knives.
Song Yurou flapped her folding fan lightly, knocking away half of the long knife in the hand of the man in white in front of her, and then kicked him away. She said with an innocent face: "Hey, I'm just here to watch the show, you won't even let me
Go ahead and kill him!"
The members of the White Tiger Gang who fell on the ground simply closed their eyes and pretended to be unconscious.
The corners of Ling Feng's mouth raised slightly, and a flash of cyan sword light flashed. A blood line appeared on the necks of the two White Tiger Gang members. Blood spattered and they fell to the ground dead. The two contributed 120 points of energy and 100 points of chivalry to Ling Feng.
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Almost at the same time, the cold-faced judge took two seven-inch-long judge pens and pointed them quickly. The pen tips of these judge pens were made of fine steel, which was sharper than the edge of a sword. In addition, the pen tips condensed the black light.
, enough to pierce the hardest human skull.
Although Ling Feng was sure to kill this person by activating his sword power, the enemies were looking around and he might suffer disaster at any time. He was determined to break out, touched the bench with his feet, then touched the tabletop, activating his internal energy, and he jumped to the second floor walkway like a flying giant.
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At this moment, the four evil spirits of Qingling seemed to have a tacit understanding and jumped to the second floor corridor together.
Dasha's long sword and Sisha's double daggers crossed the railing and came towards them.
Ling Feng gathered his strength and swung his sword suddenly.
The two of them suddenly felt a powerful force coming from the sword body, and their bodies quickly retreated involuntarily.
The two of them were unable to borrow strength from the air, so they had to fall back to the Eight Immortals Table on the first floor.
However, the second evil spirit holding a gun and the third evil spirit holding a sword jumped onto the corridor from both sides of Ling Feng.
The two of them activated their internal strength and stabbed with the weapons in their hands quickly.
In such a narrow corridor, there was no place to hide. Ling Feng seemed to be in a desperate situation for a moment. But he still looked calm, leaned against the wall, and stretched out his left hand as fast as lightning, grabbing the gun just below the head.
, the Qingfeng sword in his right hand was raised, and Sansha's wrist holding the sword was completely broken, and blood spattered.
A heartbreaking scream sounded, but Ling Feng's expression remained unchanged. He suddenly pulled his left hand, and 22 o'clock of powerful muscle power exploded. The spear instantly escaped from the second evil spirit's hand and plunged into the third evil spirit's heart as fast as lightning.
, passing through the chest.
"Congratulations to the player, you killed the third of the Four Evils of Qingling and gained 90 points of spirit and 280 points of chivalry."
Ersha looked dull for a moment, then woke up and was about to run away.
Ling Feng turned to one side, but the Qingfeng Sword in his right hand was already stabbing out quickly. Before the sword edge could reach him, the sword intent between his eyebrows rushed out quickly.
Ersha's mind was suddenly immersed in the illusion of Canglang Sword Intent. When he woke up, the green sword edge had already pierced his throat.
"Congratulations, player, you killed the second of the Four Evils of Qingling and gained 90 points of spirit and 320 points of chivalry." The system prompt sounded.
When the two heroes of the Yu family saw this scene, they both looked shocked. Although they were confident that they could defeat the two of them alone, they would need at least a dozen moves to have a chance to kill them.
But Ling Feng simply killed the two of them like chopping vegetables and melons. It was indeed the legendary soul-stirring sword manual. A fictitious sword manual was affirmed by the two of them. Only Song Yurou understood that it was
The unpredictable sword intention is not some soul-stirring sword technique.
At this moment, the cold-faced judge had already jumped onto the corridor, and two judge pens condensed with black hair were stabbed towards his back.
A feeling of extreme danger arose in Ling Feng's heart. Without even looking, he turned sharply, drew out his sword, and flicked it back as fast as lightning, slashing at the cold-faced judge's wrists with incomparable accuracy.
The cold-faced judge immediately retracted his hands and stabbed out quickly again.
But at this moment, Ling Feng had turned around and faced the cold-faced judge. His face was cold and he stared at him with murderous eyes.
The cold-faced judge suddenly felt a chill welling up from deep in his heart, sensing that something was wrong.
At this time, Ling Feng had already thrust out his sword quickly, and what was faster than the sword edge was his Canglang Sword Intent.
As the sword intent invaded, the cold-faced judge had an illusion of the Tianhe River in his mind. When he broke free from the illusion, the green sword edge had already pierced his throat.
His eyes were wide open, and he had only one thought before he died. It turned out that this was the soul-stirring sword technique!
"Congratulations to the player, you killed the cold-faced judge Lu Changfeng, the leader of the Qingshan County Branch of the White Tiger Gang. You gained 120 points of spirit and 480 points of chivalry."
At this time, Dasha and Sisha had already jumped up, stabbing with their long knives and double daggers in the air. Moreover, the two of them, one on the left and one on the right, blocked Ling Feng's escape path.
Ling Feng pulled out Yinshuang with his left hand and held Dasha's long knife. The Qingfeng sword in his right hand pierced Si Sha's throat. Almost at the same time, a wave of Canglang Sword Intent pierced Si Sha's mind.
Si Sha's double daggers were only an inch away from Ling Feng's chest, but they could no longer move forward because Ling Feng's long sword had already pierced her throat. Although Si Sha was indeed a beauty, he would never have the slightest bit of trouble.
Softhearted.
"Congratulations to the player, you killed the fourth of the Four Evils of Qingling and gained 90 points of spirit and 210 points of chivalry."
Dasha's expression changed drastically, and his body fell to the ground quickly. He looked at Ling Feng's cold eyes, and his heart shuddered. This was a killer who was even more ruthless than their Qingling Four Shas. He landed on the Eight Immortals table, and was about to run away.
Ling Feng suddenly jumped up, chased after him quickly, and shot the silver frost sword towards Dasha's back in the air.
Dasha turned around and swung his sword, blocking the Silver Frost Sword.
Ling Feng had already pointed his toes on the table, and thrust his sword in the air, piercing his throat.
Dasha also received the lunch box and presented 90 points of spirit and 360 points of chivalry to Ling Feng.
At this time, after a thrilling life-and-death duel, the situation had reversed. Only four people were left in the inn, the two heroes of the Yu family, Song Yurou, and Ling Feng.
The members of the White Tiger Gang, the waiter, and the shopkeeper who were lying on the ground pretending to be dead were all gone.
At this time, the two heroes of the Yu family stood up and gripped their swords tightly.
The boss, Yu Shixiong, smiled and said: "Now that all the troublemakers are dead, it's time for us to take the stage."
The second eldest brother, Yu Yingxiong, looked at Ling Feng and said: "Blue-shirted hero, we brothers admire your chivalrous spirit. As long as you lend us the soul-stealing sword manual, we promise to return it to you in three days!"
"I don't want the sword manual. I'm here to watch the fun. You guys take your time and fight!"
Song Yurou smiled slightly, said, and then stepped away. She was originally afraid that Ling Feng would die in the hands of these people and would not be captured and brought to justice, so naturally there was no need for her to intervene now.
Ling Feng said calmly: "What if I don't borrow it?"
Yu Shixiong smiled and said: "The hero has just killed the Four Evils of Qingling, the cold-faced judge Lu Changfeng, and the five disciples of the White Tiger Gang. His internal strength must have been exhausted long ago! And you must not have slept all night last night. Whether it is mental or strength,
They are all exhausted to the extreme. In this state, no matter how powerful the soul-stirring sword technique is, I'm afraid it won't be able to kill anyone!"