The next day, in the morning, in front of the inn.
The sky was dark, and drizzle fell on the street. A young man with a yellow face, wearing a blue shirt and a sword at his waist, walked out holding an umbrella. Suddenly, his pupils shrank slightly and stopped, because there appeared in front of him.
A familiar middle-aged man in blue shirt holds an umbrella in one hand and a long sword in the other. This is Gu Changqing!
Ling Feng was about to draw his sword when he suddenly frowned and turned around. A middle-aged man in a bright yellow robe appeared in his eyes, holding a dazzling golden sword in one hand and an umbrella in the other. There were not a few rays visible on the man's face.
Wrinkles, delicate skin, rosy complexion, and an air of vitality are all characteristics of an innate master. He smiled faintly and said: "The two innate masters really think highly of me! If I guessed correctly, you are Jin Yang
Knife Liu Yiyang."
The middle-aged man in yellow robe smiled slightly and said: "It is indeed Liu. You can let me and Brother Gu take action together. Even if you are dead, you will be extremely honored!"
Ling Feng threw away his umbrella, suddenly drew his sword, and said calmly: "Then take action!"
Liu Yiyang threw away his umbrella and held the knife in both hands. His true energy quickly condensed on the blade, forming a golden blade. He jumped in the air and slashed down suddenly!
Ling Feng dodged and avoided the blade. The golden blade hit the ground, and a golden sword energy spread rapidly, splitting a deep and narrow ravine on the ground. If such a domineering sword energy struck a person,
It must be dismembered.
Liu Yiyang's sword failed, and without stopping, he raised his sword to strike again.
At this time, Ling Feng pulled out the Han Yuan Sword and swung it suddenly.
Liu Yiyang felt a powerful force coming towards him, and he involuntarily took seven steps back and landed three feet away.
In terms of skill, Ling Feng's internal strength is not even a fraction of Liu Yiyang's, but with 38 points of muscles and muscles, the force that can be unleashed can reach several thousand kilograms. It is like a wild giant elephant suddenly stamping on it, how can it be stopped by human power?
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At this time, Gu Changqing also threw away the oil-paper umbrella, pulled out his green long sword, condensed an inch of green sword light, and stabbed at him quickly.
Ling Feng turned around and swung his sword, grabbing Gu Changqing's sword.
Immediately, Ling Feng fought with Gu Changqing and Liu Yiyang, and the golden sword light and cyan sword light passed him from time to time. Bagua Step, Mizong Step, Lingyun Step, Phantom Movement, Feiyan Movement, again and again
Under the pressure of life and death crisis, these Qinggong movements gradually became his body's instinct, allowing him to avoid dangerous attacks again and again.
At this time, he was like dancing on the tip of a knife. If he made a slight mistake, if his reaction was just a moment slower, he might be killed! Even if he had an extremely powerful body and an extremely sharp Hanyuan Sword, he would face two innate enemies at the same time.
The master's siege was still too reluctant. If he hadn't improved his body skills to 34 points, he would have been a corpse long ago.
At this time, not far away, a scholar in white was holding an oil-paper umbrella. Most of his body was soaked in the rain, but he used most of the umbrella to protect the people next to him from the rain.
Under the umbrella was a middle-aged man in black clothes, carrying two black steel guns on his back, staring at the three people fighting at a distance.
The scholar in white looked worried and said: "Elder Yuwen, it seems that Ling Daxia can't hold on any longer. Do we want him?"
Yu Wenshang said calmly: "There's no rush!"
If Ling Feng hadn't defeated Gu Changqing, he would have taken action long ago. But Ling Feng defeated Gu Changqing, but it made him worried. He could defeat Gu Changqing in the acquired state, but when he advanced to the innate state, who could control him? He had to
We want to test Ling Feng's limit. If Ling Feng can defeat the two geniuses, he will join forces with the two geniuses from the White Tiger Gang to kill this potential opponent!
But at this time, Ling Feng knew nothing about it, because he put all his energy into avoiding the two attacks.
Suddenly, Ling Feng had just raised his sword to hold the golden knife that was slashed from above his head. Suddenly, his expression changed slightly. A long green sword came from behind quickly. He only had time to turn slightly sideways, and the green sword edge stabbed his left shoulder, piercing it.
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Ling Feng gritted his teeth and felt the cold pain. He kicked out suddenly, hitting Yu Wenshang and knocking him away. Then he rushed forward instantly, turned around and swung his sword. At this time, he no longer thought about holding back, and there was only cold murderous intent in his eyes.
!If he hadn’t turned slightly sideways, this sword would have pierced his heart!
Gu Changqing's expression changed slightly, and he quickly retreated. Because he thought of the terrifying sword intent that was like the falling of the Milky Way, sweeping across the world. If he was caught up in the sword intent of the Milky Way, if he woke up again, he might be dead!
The rain was still falling, and Ling Feng was soaked all over. The wound on his left shoulder was clearly visible. The blood dyed his clothes red, but was washed away by the rain, leaving only a faint trace. There was an unspeakable pain in the wound.
It felt like there were millions of ants gnawing at his flesh and blood. Two innate masters, this was the strongest challenge he had encountered so far in time travel. If he hadn't improved his body skills to 34 points, he would have died in the two.
Under the joint sword of men.
Even though he was in such a dangerous situation, he still looked indifferent, holding the Hanyuan Sword tightly, preparing to take a risk, and finally kill one person with the Canglang Sword Intent. At this time, after a night's rest, his mental strength had been restored
Most of it. If he consumes half of his mental energy to concentrate the sword intention, it will be enough to involve Gu Changqing in the Tianhe sword intention and gain a moment. This time is enough for him to kill Gu Changqing! But in this way, he will have to take a stab from Liu Yiyang, but he has no choice.
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At this moment, a middle-aged man in black clothes walked slowly in the rain. At this time, the two black steel spears on his back had joined together to form a seven-foot long spear, which he held in the palm of his hand.
He said calmly: "You two, this Brother Ling is from our Qingjiao Gang, you can go back!"
Liu Yiyang said coldly: "Yu Wenshang, you have a good idea. Use our help to force him to join your Qingjiao Gang. By doing this, you are provoking our White Tiger Gang!"
Yu Wenshang said calmly: "If you want to start a war, I will accompany you at any time!"
Liu Yiyang's eyes showed a cold light, and the golden sword in his hand shone brightly, condensing an inch of sword light, and he was about to take action.
Gu Changqing quickly grabbed him and advised: "Go quickly!"
At this moment, Ling Feng suddenly flashed, and saw a flash of bright sword light, and the crystal clear Han Yuan Sword had quickly pierced Liu Yiyang's throat.
Liu Yiyang's expression was startled, and he was about to dodge, but suddenly his vision changed, and he saw the surging Milky Way falling from the starry sky, turning into a boundless river of sword energy sweeping towards him. His expression changed drastically, and he immediately activated the visualization method "Golden Sunlight Picture",
A huge golden sun appeared above the head, blooming with endless golden sunlight and quickly evaporating the river water.
Suddenly, a long blue sword shot out from the waves and penetrated the golden sun in the sky. The golden light dissipated instantly. He screamed and lost consciousness.
In the real world, Ling Feng's long sword was about to pierce Liu Yiyang's throat. Suddenly, a big hand condensed with cyan energy pushed Liu Yiyang away and grabbed the edge of the sword. This was Gu Changqing's hand!
At this time, Liu Yiyang woke up with a start and saw that Gu Changqing's hand holding the sharp sword was bleeding. He immediately knew that he had saved his life. He knew that he would have to fail today, so he quickly grabbed Gu Changqing and turned around.
Flash, run quickly into the distance.
And Yuwen Shang had no intention of stopping it.
Ling Feng was alone with his sword and was injured, so naturally he would not chase after him. He cupped his fists towards Yu Wenshang and said calmly: "Thank you, I will return this favor to you!"
At this time, the scholar in white came over holding an umbrella to protect Ling Feng from the rain, then took out a white porcelain bottle and said: "This is the best wound medicine of our Qingjiao Gang. You should apply it quickly, otherwise you will get wet."
If it rains, the wound will fester!"
Ling Feng took the porcelain bottle, smiled slightly, and said, "Thank you so much, Protector Xiao. No matter what your purpose is, this is a life-saving grace. Thank you very much!"
Although the person who took action was Yu Wenshang, Ling Feng knew that the person who advocated saving him must be Xiao Wenliang.
Xiao Wenliang smiled lightly and said: "Brother Ling, you're welcome. I really appreciate Brother Ling's martial arts and wisdom, and I want to invite you to join the gang!"