On the roof next to Ling Feng, the Green Wolf King said with a smile. He hoped that Hu Yankong could force out Ling Feng's true abilities and then find out the details of Ling Feng.
At this time, the others quickly retreated, and Ling Feng and Hu Yankong faced each other about ten feet apart.
Hu Yankong concentrated his energy and stared at Ling Feng. His eyes were like sharp blades cutting into Ling Feng's sea of consciousness. This is also one of the methods of using sword intent. If you are a person with a little spiritual cultivation, you will immediately become energetic.
Injured, or lost consciousness. This is the time for him to draw his sword!
Unfortunately, Ling Feng's expression was indifferent. He returned the sword to its sheath and stood with his hands behind his back without any reaction. Although Hu Yankong's sword intention was not weak, in Ling Feng's case, it was like playing a big sword in front of Guan Gong.
After a moment, Hu Yankong suddenly drew his sword, and instantly slashed out a golden sword energy, which quickly attacked Ling Feng! The action of drawing the sword and sword energy was done in one go, and it only happened between the lightning and flint. In an instant, the golden sword energy had already
It crossed Ling Feng’s body!
However, the horrific scene of being torn into two halves and splattered with blood and flesh did not appear in the eyes of the people.
On the contrary, a black-clothed guard behind Ling Feng was unable to dodge, and was torn into two halves by the golden sword energy, with blood, brains, intestines and internal organs flowing all over the floor.
Not far away, Ling Feng looked at the corpse and said with an innocent face: "Oh, I really didn't mean to do it. If you want to blame it, it's your eldest son."
Ling Feng's mansion, on the rooftop opposite.
The young man in white said with a solemn expression: "Hu Yankong just used the sword-drawing style of the Golden Wolf Sword Technique. Even if I had to dodge it, it was not that easy. I didn't expect that this personal technique was so good that it was almost not inferior to me!
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Next to him, a young man in a green shirt appeared quietly and said coldly: "Stop putting gold on your face. When this person avoided the sword energy, he didn't have any fluctuations in his true energy, and he didn't have the slightest breath of fireworks. His Qinggong is higher than yours."
There’s more than one out there!”
The young man in white said with a depressed look on his face: "Brother, you are so venomous! No wonder no one wants to be friends with you except me!"
At this time, Hu Yankong's face was as gloomy as water, and he said coldly: "Everyone should step back another three feet!"
The guards quickly drove the people back.
The death of the guard just now also frightened them, so they all retreated.
Immediately, Hu Yankong concentrated his energy again, condensed the sword intention and sword energy into the blade, and bloomed with a faint golden sword light. After a moment, he suddenly used the killing move "Splitting the Sky" in the Golden Wolf Sword Technique, and slashed out with one sword!
A golden sword energy slashed towards Ling Feng!
However, the golden sword energy suddenly exploded when it approached Ling Feng, making a loud bang, and the air waves rapidly surged around, forming a vacuum.
The bluestone floor was also blasted full of cracks and sunken into the ground about a foot deep, but there was no trace of Ling Feng's!
Many onlookers looked surprised and asked, "Where are the people?"
Hu Yankong's expression also changed, and he turned around suddenly, only to find that Ling Feng was looking at him with a smile on his lips.
Ling Feng smiled and said: "I give you three moves, and there is one more move!"
Hu Yankong knew that many of the Ten Heroes of the Desert were watching his competition, but was teased by this person, and his face suddenly turned pale. Even though his character was much better than Hu Yanxiu, he couldn't help but get angry and gave birth to anger.
He was filled with murderous intent! Immediately, he used Qinggong, and with a flash of his body, he suddenly approached Ling Feng. With one move, he swept across thousands of troops. The long sword with an inch of golden light flashed across quickly, trying to cut Ling Feng in half!
However, Ling Feng's figure disappeared instantly like a ghost.
Hu Yankong chased after Ling Feng, and in an instant he was behind Ling Feng. He once again used the "crack the mountain and split the stone" move, intending to cut Ling Feng's head in half with one knife.
However, what made him vomit blood was that Ling Feng's figure disappeared again, as if he were a real ghost from the underworld, wandering between reality and illusion with no trace to be found.
A moment later, Hu Yankong chased Ling Feng and slashed him more than a dozen times, but still couldn't touch a single hair.
On the roof opposite, the young man in white sighed quietly and said: "Brother Huyan was fooled. The other party deliberately made him angry and disturbed his mood. Unfortunately, although he understood it, he couldn't see through the reputation. He knew that we were all watching him.
So I wanted to defeat this person as soon as possible and prove myself. But I didn't know that the more impatient I was, the more abnormally I performed. His last few blows were only about five or six points above the normal level. This person is really very resourceful and has never made a move.
, I have a thorough understanding of Hu Yankong’s sword skills, I’m afraid that Hu Yankong is not far from losing, what a pity for my inferior magic weapon worth five million taels!”
The young man in green shirt remained expressionless and said coldly: "You are thinking too much. That man is just playing tricks on Hu Yankong. With his Qinggong, he can defeat Hu Yankong in just three moves."
Everyone looks at people in different directions. The young man in white sees it through strategic analysis, but the young man in green shirt named Wanqi sees it through Ling Feng's eyes. Because, Ling Feng only has indifference and joking in his eyes, and obviously there is no
Taking Hu Yankong as his opponent, this was a formidable enemy beyond his imagination, almost as unfathomable as the target he wanted to challenge!
The young man in white widened his eyes and said: "Brother Wanqi, don't be ridiculous. Defeat Hu Yankong in three moves. I'm afraid no one can do this except a strong man from the Wuzong!"
The young man in green shirt said: "Yes, and there is more than one. The Seventh Prince, the head of the ten heroes, can do it!"
The young man in white suddenly became silent. He was the leader of the ten heroes of the desert and the first person of the younger generation. It was hard for him to imagine how a guy younger than himself could have such unfathomable combat power! Therefore, he often used the perverted
He didn't dare to think about fighting with him, because it was really shocking! He didn't expect that Wanqi would compare this person with the Seventh Prince. It seemed that this person's martial arts only showed the tip of the iceberg.
It was a good idea for him to compete with the Seventh Prince.
The young man in white came back to his senses, only to find that Ling Feng no longer dodges, but concentrated his energy and held the handle of the knife. He was finally about to draw the sword. What a stunning and stunning sword it would be, he thought.
I feel excited just thinking about it!
Hu Yankong was also concentrating on gathering his Qi. At this time, he had come to his senses and knew that he had just fallen into a trap and had spent a lot of Qi in vain. At this time, he no longer dared to look down on Ling Feng in the slightest. He concentrated all his energy and was ready to take over at any time.
trick!
At this moment, Ling Feng stared at Hu Yankong, and his soul power invaded Hu Yankong's sea of consciousness through his eyes, turning into a white sword light as heavy as a mountain, suppressing his soul. Immediately, Ling Feng suddenly drew his sword,
In an instant, he slashed out a white sword energy and slashed towards Hu Yankong. This sword was as fast as lightning, exactly the same as the sword draw in the Golden Wolf Sword Technique, and it was about to kill Hu Yankong who was suppressed by the sword intention.
Time went back half a second. At the moment when Ling Feng was about to draw his sword, the young man in green shirt named Wan Qi suddenly moved on the opposite roof. Like a fleeting shadow, he flew to Hu Yankong's side in an instant. Just when the white sword light was about to strike,
He grabbed Hu Yankong and quickly dodged to avoid the white sword light.
The attack of the white sword light failed, and he flew forward quickly, about to kill a guard in black.
Ling Feng's thoughts moved, and the sword light suddenly turned, flew into the air, and then slowly dissipated.
On the roof next door, the Green Wolf King said with a smile: "The sword energy can be controlled freely, gathering and dispersing at will, this fire has the air of a master!"