When Ling Feng came back to his senses, several swords had already been stabbed into his legs, and he punched the opponent on the head with his left hand. His whole head instantly became a blur. Ling Feng didn't seem to know what pain was, so he pushed the opponent away.
With a violent twist of his feet, he actually pulled the sword out of his leg flesh.
In the surrounding attic, people from various families looked at such a crazy scene in the distance, watching with solemn expressions. Especially when Ling Feng pulled his foot out of the sword, they all felt a faint pain.
What a strong will it takes to do this.
In the direction of Linglong Pharmacy, Ling Ruoyu looked at the boy whose whole body was covered in blood with no skin intact. She watched him fighting in the crowd, with blood covering his body. The wounds were opened one by one, and he could see the blood-red inside.
Flesh, but even so, the young man remained unmoved and still waved the sword in his hand, cutting down the enemies in front of him again and again.
Something in Ling Ruoyu's heart seemed to be touched, and she asked, "Mr. Xu, are we really not going to take action?" She instinctively felt that she might lose something if she didn't take action.
Lin'er, who had never liked Ling Feng very much, now hoped that Mr. Xu would take action. No matter how much he disliked him, he would not be happy to see him die here like this.
Mr. Xu stood aside and shook his head, "If he can't pass this level, he doesn't deserve the princess's recognition."
Ling Ruoyu lowered her head and stopped looking at the cruel scene in the distance. She couldn't bear to look at it and turned back to the room.
There were several people standing together, and they were also looking at Ling Feng. One of them, a middle-aged man in a fighting outfit, nodded, looked at Ling Feng with admiration and said, "Not bad, not bad, he is indeed a good boy."
"Oh? Master Shan recognizes him. Could it be that he is your son?" A refined man asked curiously. He was really curious. If this young man really belongs to the Shan family, then the younger generation will have something to fight for in the future.
Shanba smiled mysteriously and said nothing, just looking at Ling Feng, nodding from time to time, and did not help Ling Feng, because looking at Ling Feng's appearance, he would not die here with a disability at most, and to Ling Feng
There are also great benefits.
The few people knew that they were inseparable from Shanba's expression, so they secretly took note of the red-haired boy and continued to watch.
Chen Nan and Chen Shan stood together, neither of them looking very good-looking, because the stronger the other, the more dangerous they are, and no one would be happy to see someone better than themselves appear.
"If he can really escape, I may not be able to defeat him." Chen Shan said, Chen Nan turned his head with difficulty, in disbelief, "Is he really that strong?"
Chen Shan shook his head, "I'm not as cruel as him!"
The members of the Husha Gang who surrounded Lingfeng did not notice their wounds at all, and the blood in the ground began to appear with wisps of red gas. It was nothing at first, but it gradually became thicker and thicker, and it was as thick as the blood.
Like fog.
Several family masters looked at the battlefield in the distance that was obscured by thick blood-colored fog, and frowned, not knowing what was going on.
Ling Feng felt like a fish in the blood mist, and some small wounds even began to heal. Suddenly his eyes lit up with red light, and he couldn't see any black and white. Wind waves rose out of thin air and rolled up a thick red mist with Ling Feng as the center.
The surrounding window bars were scraped and scraped, and debris was flying in the air. Everyone in the Husha Gang looked at Ling Feng in shock, and saw that the sword in Ling Feng's hand condensed with the red mist, as if it had turned into a physical sword.
He held the long sword high above his head, and his red hair was waving wildly behind his head, looking as evil and terrifying as a demon.
At this moment, they were panicked, confused, and did not dare to step forward. Sluggish expressions appeared on their faces. Finally, they collapsed, crying, running, escaping, and scattered in all directions. Even those in the Pulse Refining Realm did not dare to
Keep fighting.
"One sword causes chaos in the sky!"
Ling Feng shouted coldly. The profound energy in his spiritual palace gathered on his left hand. Blood-red thick mist wrapped around the sword. The wind and waves swirled around the long sword like a tornado. The sword fell with one strike. There was despair in the eyes of the fleeing man.
, there is frustration, unwillingness, and hope. At this time, they all turned into wind and sand and dissipated in the long river of time.
Fengqi, Yunshu, there was only a flash of sword light in everyone's eyes, there was no sound, there was no earth-shattering scene, only a dozen heads were seen rising into the sky, and they fell to the ground with unwillingness on their faces,
Houses on both sides of the street collapsed with a rumble, and smoke billowed.
"Ahem..."
Ling Feng's chest heaved violently, burning. He threw the broken long sword aside, took out the elixir in the bottle and swallowed it in one gulp. He chuckled, blood flowing from the corner of his mouth.
The clothes on his body were in tatters, and there were wounds of all sizes all over his body. The most alarming thing was that blood was flowing out of several holes in his stomach and legs, and there were still some pieces of meat hanging around the wounds.
He dragged his legs with difficulty and moved further away. Blood flowed from his feet all the way. Every time he stepped down, there was heartbreaking pain. He gritted his teeth, endured the pain, and walked out step by step, step by step.
It's a bloody road, one step at a time, one step at a time.
There was silence all around. I don't know when, no one was calm in their hearts. They didn't know what could make this sixteen-year-old boy do this. Maybe, this is a human being.
At this moment, Shanba didn't know when she was standing on the building with a little girl. The little girl was crying. Tears flowed from her eyes, slid down her chin from her fair and tender face, and finally fell on her clothes. She burst into tears and looked at that
Looking back, she had never been so heartbroken.
In her little heart, a seed was quietly sprouting. At this time, she had the idea of bearing the pain for the other party. She did not want to see the other party like this again. Every time he
The injuries she suffered and the blood she shed will leave scars in her heart. She wished that the other person could always be as gentle as that night...
"I...I'll go check on him, okay."
Finally, Shan Ziqi choked with sobs and looked up at her father with blurred tears. Shan Ba smiled on her face and nodded, "Okay, why not! Go ahead."
She let go of the big hand that was holding her, cried, and jumped directly from the building, turning a blind eye to the distance of a hundred meters. When she reached the midair, she tiptoed, and a powerful aura burst out, gliding towards Ling Feng,
Her hair is flying behind her head.
Looking at the two blood-red traces on the ground, she felt her heart aching a little faster and faster.
Everyone looked at the little girl chasing Ling Feng in surprise. They were confused and surprised. Some of them did not know the eldest lady of the Shan family. Not long ago, Shan Ba rewarded her with a huge reward of 10,000 yuan to find her because of her disappearance. However, they were taking risks.
A big storm broke out in the city.
Chen Nan and Chen Shan lowered their heads. Standing in front of them was an elegant man. It was the person who had just talked to Shan Ba. He was looking at Shan Ziqi at the moment and said with a smile: "It turns out that you are the son-in-law of Chenglong.
You have to work harder and don't get caught up."
"Yes, please listen to your father's teachings," they both said in unison.
…
Ling Feng was walking in the alley. There was no one around. Even if he saw Ling Feng, he didn't dare to show up. Ling Feng held the Qingling ointment in his hand and kept applying it on his body. He had to recover even a little bit of his injuries as quickly as possible.
There will be a greater chance.
Suddenly, the sound of breaking wind came from behind, Ling Feng frowned, and the remaining profound energy burst out, but the person who rushed towards him was also very strong, breaking through the body-protecting profound energy, and hit with a fragrant wind.
She walked into his arms and hugged his waist tightly with her two little hands.
"Hehe, I caught you!"
A playful voice with a hint of uncontrollable crying came from his arms. Ling Feng was stunned for a moment. The palm he had just raised slowly lowered it and touched the head of the little girl in his arms. The warmth and smoothness in his hands
With smooth hair, he lowered his head and looked at the little girl.
Shan Ziqi raised her head and cried, looking at him, but she smiled infatuatedly. She stretched out her hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth distressedly, and then put her head into Ling Feng's arms. She could feel the blood coming from him.
The temperature, and the warm blood flowing on his face and hair.
"Idiot, you hurt me..."
There was blood on Ling Feng's face and mouth, but his eyes seemed to be smiling softly and he whispered.
"I'll hit you and kill you. Who let you act so randomly and fight so many people alone!" Shan Ziqi complained and muttered, looking angry, but after hesitating for a while, she still said distressedly: "
Very, does it hurt? Then let me blow it for you. My mother said it won’t hurt anymore if you blow it.”
With her little fingers, she pulled open the clothes around Ling Feng's waist, revealing the fair skin underneath. Several wounds visible to the naked eye were as wide as two fingers, and a blood hole two fingers wide was still bleeding. The wounds were everted and extremely tragic.
Shan Ziqi's face was still stained with tears, her eyes were red, her little nose was sobbing from time to time, which was pitiful, and her little mouth was blowing hot air on the wound again and again.
But as she was blowing, she started crying again, "Uuuuuu, how can this be done, I, I must kill them." Ling Feng looked at Shan Ziqi and laughed, grabbed the little girl's hand, and held her
He walked slowly away and spoke softly.
"No, girls, just stand behind men. If girls take action, men will feel useless..."
"Is that so?" Shan Ziqi let Ling Feng pull her and said blankly.
"Yes."
"Okay, then I will listen to you obediently." Shan Ziqi said suddenly, "But if you are not here, I will kill them myself and it will be fine, hehe." She was thinking of a crooked idea in her mind.
I laughed as I thought about it.
Ling Feng lowered his head and looked at the giggling little girl in confusion. He didn't know what she was doing, but as long as she was happy, it would be fine, right? Ling Feng held her hand tightly and continued walking out of the city.