Ling Feng stared at the young man in black, and his soul thought instantly sensed that this person's cultivation was at the middle stage of Wuzong, but what he was condensing was high-grade true energy, which was equivalent to the ordinary late stage Wuzong. Moreover, this person had a dragon bloodline in his body.
The breath should also have the ability to transform by blood, and the combat power should be very extraordinary. No wonder the breath is so loud.
Immediately, he smiled and said: "Actually, this is what I want to say to you. No one in heaven or on earth can save you!"
"You are about to die, yet you still utter arrogant words!"
The young man in black said with a gloomy face, and then he suddenly drew his sword, and the fourth-level high-grade divine weapon sword in his hand slashed out a line of cold white sword energy.
The sword energy suddenly burst out, invading Ling Feng's sea of consciousness. Many pirates were preparing to watch the scene of Ling Feng being cut into two halves.
However, they all froze immediately and saw Ling Feng holding the blade with two fingers. The young man in black turned red and twitched hard, but the blade did not move at all.
The young man in black immediately knew that the opponent's martial arts was superior to his, but he was not worried at all. Instead, he showed murderous intent and said coldly: "Boy, my father is the King of Angry Dragons. If you know the truth, you will immediately let go and kowtow to me to apologize.
I can spare your life. Otherwise, if my father comes, you will only die."
"Haha, it turns out to be the young master of Nujiao Island. I'm so scared!"
Ling Feng smiled, and then suddenly activated the White Tiger Roar Heavenly Skill. With a roar, a faint shadow of the white tiger appeared, like a white tiger beast roaring for nine days. The terrifying sound waves swept across all directions. All pirates around him suddenly had their eardrums ruptured, became dizzy, and passed out.
Even though the young man in black who bore the brunt of the attack used his true energy to protect his eardrums, his eardrums were still broken and blood flowed out. His martial soul was also injured by the impact of the divine soul mixed with the White Tiger's Roaring Heavenly Skill. His body was repelled by the terrifying airflow, and his right hand was released.
Divine weapon level sword.
"My ears!"
The young man in black screamed like crazy. He was so angry that the young master of Jiao Island turned deaf.
The next moment, Ling Feng suddenly kicked the young man in black until he vomited blood and flew backwards, then stepped on his chest and said with a smile: "Who do you think can save you now?"
Although the young man in black couldn't hear, he could still guess what Ling Feng said. He didn't say a word, but looked at Ling Feng with a spiteful expression, obviously filled with hatred in his heart!
At this moment, a white sword light came quickly and landed ten feet away from Ling Feng, transforming into a middle-aged man wearing a dark gold crown and holding a long sword. The middle-aged man had a short beard and an uneven face.
Not handsome, but very majestic. That is the majestic demeanor developed by holding the power of life and death.
Ling Feng stared at this person, and his mind immediately sensed an extremely thick and terrifying Qi, which was a powerful force at the Danyuan level. Obviously this person was Wei Xuanlong, the number one pirate king in the East China Sea. More than a hundred years have passed.
The Angry Dragon King has already crossed half a step to the level of Martial King and successfully condensed the golden elixir, which is considered extraordinary.
The Angry Dragon King was also sizing up Ling Feng, because the latter concealed terrifyingly powerful Qi and blood, and the cultivation he showed was only that of the Wuzong realm, so he was relieved and said calmly: "Put down Yunlong, I will spare your life."
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Several refining-level pirate leaders who were injured but not dead immediately got up and said: "Boy, if you are wise, let the young master go quickly, otherwise you will not be able to survive or die!"
"Okay, I'll let him go now!"
Ling Feng smiled, then suddenly stepped down with a huge force. The body of the young man in black was shaken, and his internal organs were shattered. There was no breath anymore, and even his martial soul was frozen in consciousness by the ice soul power.
The sea, unable to escape.
"Okay, okay, okay!"
The Angry Dragon King laughed angrily. Although he had many children, only this one had the best qualifications and had been trained to the realm of martial arts. Ling Feng actually killed him in front of him. You can imagine the anger in his heart.
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Immediately, he suddenly drew his sword and slashed out an extremely cold white sword energy. When the sword energy approached Ling Feng, a burst of extremely cold sword energy suddenly erupted, freezing Ling Feng's consciousness.
It would be difficult for ordinary martial arts masters, even those in the later stages of the martial arts, to withstand this extremely cold sword intent. Their consciousness would inevitably freeze and they would be killed by the sword energy.
But with just a thought towards Ling Feng, Canglang Ten Thousand Swords Tu swallowed up the sword intent and quickly refined it into ice soul power.
The white sword energy approached, Ling Feng suddenly drew his sword, a bright sword light flashed through, and the sword edge of the Hanjiao Sword condensed the ice sword energy and shattered the sword energy.
The angry dragon king immediately knew that he had underestimated the opponent, so he instantly activated the dragon bloodline in his body, black dragon scales appeared on his body, and his energy surged. He then used all his strength to use the fifth-level divine weapon Dragon-Slaying Sword in his hand, and slashed with all his strength, creating the illusion of a black dragon.
Emerged, let out a sky-shaking dragon roar, and a powerful soul attack invaded Ling Feng's sea of consciousness together with his own extremely cold sword intent.
However, it was still useless. Ling Feng's Consciousness Sea's Soul Devouring Pearl had instantly swallowed up the two soul attacks, and there was still some unfinished business. In order to ensure nothing was missed, Ling Feng took out the silver Yata Mirror and took a look at the Angry Dragon King.
A dazzling white light bloomed, instantly absorbing his soul consciousness into the mirror space of the Yata Mirror.
Unless the Angry Dragon King had the terrifying soul power cultivation of Abe Seimei, he could instantly break the seal of consciousness and return the soul. But he was too far behind, so his consciousness was lost and his body was naturally stunned for an instant.
Immediately, Ling Feng swung his sword and swung the dragon-slaying knife, and chopped off the head of the angry dragon king with one blow.
Next to them, several pirate leaders looked dull, in disbelief that the Angry Dragon King, who had roamed the East China Sea for hundreds of years, died like this. Could it be that the fake Angry Dragon King that just appeared?
Only Li Ruohua and other dragon guards looked calm, as if Ling Feng had just killed an insignificant ordinary pirate.
"Sir, spare your life. I was also forced to become a pirate. I am now surrounded by seniors and juniors. Please give me a chance to change my ways."
Then, a pirate leader suddenly knelt down and begged for mercy, his nose bursting with tears and his words were so tear-jerking.
Several pirate leaders nearby suddenly came to their senses, knelt down and begged for mercy: "Sir, have mercy on me. I am willing to take you to King Wrath Dragon's treasure house!"
"Sir, I know that the slave auction house has a batch of new goods, all of which are beautiful virgins, and I am willing to offer them to you!"
However, before he finished speaking, Ling Feng's figure suddenly flickered, like a ghost appearing several times, and he killed several pirate leaders. These people were all heinous and had done countless bad things, but they still died cleanly.
At this time, Ling Feng took out the water-based golden elixir of the Angry Jiao King. This golden elixir was of good quality and was considered good among the middle-grade golden elixirs. Ling Feng put the golden elixir away and picked up the angry Jiao King and his son.
The two fallen magic weapons and the Sumeru bracelet were stored in the inner space of the Yata Mirror together. Now, he has swept away Dongyi and obtained countless wealth and treasures, so he is too lazy to take a closer look. Among them, only the Dragon-Slaying Sword is good, and the Five
A level magic weapon should be able to be exchanged for a lot of good things.
Immediately, Ling Feng took out the Qianhuan Mask, put Wei Yunlong's martial soul into it, and began to absorb the blood and essence from the corpses of the Angry Dragon King and his son.
Both of them possess the blood of dragons, and their Qi, blood and essence are extremely rich. Qianhuan Mask has absorbed the Qi, blood and essence of the two people, and there are faint signs of advancement.