The next day, outside Jinglei Martial Arts School.
The bright sunshine shines on the bright sword blade on the ring, and the hilt of the sword is in the palm of a middle-aged man's hand.
The middle-aged man was wearing a white suit, standing with his eyes closed, as if waiting for his opponent to arrive. There is no doubt that this man is Thunder Sword Lei Dong.
Thousands of warriors were watching on both sides of the street. It must be said that the decisive battle between the Soul-stealing Sword and the Thunder Sword aroused the passion of the warriors. Because the fame of warriors is earned through fighting. Such a wonderful duel is not to be missed.
"The sun is so high, but Ling Yun still hasn't come. Could it be that he is afraid?"
"Don't talk nonsense. Last time, Master Ling defeated Qiao Zhenye, an innate strongman holding a magic weapon. How could he be afraid of thunder!"
Both of them have many fans, and they immediately started arguing.
Suddenly, a young man in a blue shirt jumped up and landed on the ring.
Ling Feng said calmly: "I kept you waiting for a long time!"
He scanned the crowd and suddenly spotted a familiar figure, Song Yurou.
Song Yurou also looked at him and smiled at him.
Ling Feng smiled in return, calmed down, stared at Lei Dong, consumed 30 mental power, used an investigative skill, and obtained some basic information.
Name: Lei Dong
Occupation: Martial Arts Master
Sin value: 1568 points
Attributes: Muscles and Bones 22, Physique 21, Body Skills 24, Soul 25
Qi and blood: 220
Really angry??
Mental strength: 250
Kung Fu??
Judging from Lei Dong's physical attributes, he must be good at Qinggong and Shenfa, and his sword-drawing speed must be extremely fast. Moreover, his soul strength is not low, and he is a veteran on the battlefield. He kills many people and has a firm mind. The effect of the illusion of sword intention must be greatly reduced.
, is a very difficult type. Ling Feng secretly made the decision to end the battle in a short time.
Lei Dong was also staring at Ling Feng. Through investigation, he already knew Ling Feng's true identity and age. To have such strength at the age of sixteen must have been through some kind of adventure. If he could obtain his secrets, he would
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Ling Feng said calmly: "Is this a battle of life and death, or a martial arts competition?"
Lei Dong said calmly: "It's not a life and death battle, but it's not just a martial arts competition!"
Ling Feng understood what he meant. If he was good at martial arts, he was just competing in martial arts. If he was just in vain, he wouldn't be blamed for killing him. This old cunning guy! Ling Feng cursed secretly, but just smiled faintly on his face and pulled out his waist.
He held Han Yuan Sword in his hand, stretched out his hand and said: "In that case, please!"
Thunderbolt quickly activated the Heavenly Thunder Qi in his body, and the bright sword in his hand suddenly erupted with a silver-white electric arc like a long snake, making a sizzling sound.
The corners of Ling Feng's mouth twitched slightly. How could he fight? His Han Yuan and Chi Yan swords are also conductive. If the weapons are used forcefully, he will definitely be electrocuted. Although with his strong physical attributes, it is unlikely that he will be electrocuted directly.
But if the hand holding the sword is paralyzed, you will be dead.
At this moment, Lei Dong moved, and in a flash, like lightning and flint, the silver sword had reached three inches in front of Ling Feng's chest.
Ling Feng's expression changed slightly, and he retreated to the edge of the ring. He tiptoed, jumped three feet, stepped into the air, passed Lei Dong's head, and landed on the other side of the ring.
Lei Dong turned around and thrust out his sword quickly, and in an instant it reached three inches in front of Ling Feng's chest. This is why he built this arena. If he fought on this long street, Ling Feng could keep dodging, but the arena is only so big.
, with his Qinggong, he can pierce the opponent's body with his sword in just a blink of an eye. If Ling Feng jumps off the ring, he will win without a fight. This is the old world, creating the most advantageous situation for himself.
battlefield.
Ling Feng decided to use offense as defense. He dodged sideways to avoid the sword edge, and Han Yuan Sword stabbed diagonally towards Lei Dong's chest.
The corners of Lei Dong's mouth raised slightly, and he moved his sword horizontally to hold the Han Yuan Sword.
Ling Feng's expression changed slightly, and he hurriedly drew his sword and retreated, but there was still a silver arc along the sword body, rapidly invading Ling Feng's right hand holding the sword.
There was a crackling sound, sparks flew everywhere, and the sleeve of Ling Feng's right arm was in tatters, revealing his somewhat charred skin.
In the past, when he fought with Gu Changqing and other innate masters, their weapons would be divided at a touch, and the innate true energy would be difficult to corrode his body. But this time, the Heavenly Thunder True Qi was transmitted extremely fast, and he was easily shocked. Although the injury was not serious,
But the paralysis effect is too fatal.
In the blink of an eye, Lei Dong struck with his sword again.
Ling Feng's expression changed, his figure quickly retreated, and he flew off the ring. Just when Song Yurou and others thought he was about to lose, Han Yuan Sword touched the ground and bent, supporting his body, and then Ling Feng's figure flashed.
, a sword quickly stabbed Lei Dong, the spiritual power between his brows gathered, and the Canglang Sword Intent was ready to strike.
Lei Dong seemed to have a telepathic understanding, knowing that Ling Feng was going to make a killing move, so he retreated sharply. When Ling Feng landed on the ring, the power of his sword was exhausted, he jumped in the air, and slashed down the Huashan Mountain with his strength.
Ling Feng's expression turned cold, he raised his sword to block, and held the long sword, but the silver arc of electricity quickly attacked along the Han Yuan Sword, making a crackling sound. His right arm went numb, his strength was greatly reduced, and his sword power dropped.
Shen was about to be unable to hold on any longer. The sword intent between his eyebrows shot out and pierced into Lei Dong's mind. 200 points of mental power were consumed in an instant and dropped to 70 points.
The smile on Lei Dong's face froze, and his mind fell into the illusion of sword intent.
Ling Feng's left hand was as fast as lightning, he pulled out the red flame sword on his back and stabbed Lei Dong's throat quickly.
After a while, Lei Dong finally opened his eyes, and the red sword tip had already pierced his throat.
Although he quickly broke away from the illusion of sword intent, Ling Feng's sword drawing speed was too fast. He drew the sword and thrust it out smoothly, as if he had practiced it thousands of times. With just a snap of his fingers, the sword tip had already penetrated.
down his throat.
The sharp sword fell from Lei Hand's hand and he stared at Ling Feng with extremely complicated expressions. There was both disbelief and unwillingness. What he couldn't believe was that Ling Feng actually ignored his identity and background and started to kill him. What he was unwilling to do was that death happened earlier.
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"Congratulations to the player, you killed the innate powerhouse Thunder Sword Lei Dong and gained 550 points of spirit and 1560 points of chivalry."
The moment his body fell, a pleasant system prompt sounded in Ling Feng's ears.
(There is a huge gap between Xiantian realm warriors and True Qi realm warriors, so the drop will be at least 500 points of essence.)
At this moment, a man holding a long knife jumped out from the ring in each direction and rushed towards Ling Feng.
Each of these four people is a warrior or above, and their long swords are condensed with a lot of sword light.
Among them, a man in black with an indifferent expression was the fastest. The long knife in his hand condensed with a dark red light and struck quickly from behind him.
From Lei Dong's sudden defeat and death to the four masters surrounding and killing Ling Feng, the changes in this short period of time shocked most people, and most of them looked stunned.
Song Yurou and Yin Qianchou looked at Ling Feng with worried expressions. Everything was so sudden and it was too late to take action.