Suddenly, a figure rushed straight up, extremely fast, like a gust of wind, and rushed out directly. The golden light flashed in his arms, and a golden bird flew out.
There is no doubt that those are Ling Feng and Tsundere Bird.
Obviously, the people in front of them were furious, and they must find him out. Instead of waiting for them to find out, they might as well run away immediately. With his speed, a seventh or eighth level martial spirit would want to catch him.
It's not that easy for him either.
What's more, everyone's eyes are now focused on the inheritance of the temple, and no one will really get entangled with him.
"It's you!"
At this time, someone recognized Ling Feng. The latter was the first one to jump out and shout that he wanted to kill the two warriors of the Leng family. But what surprised people was that this guy had already passed out.
Why did he appear in the crowd again now? Did he do it?
"Is it possible that he's just a martial artist?"
People were a little dumbfounded and stared at Ling Feng, always feeling that something was wrong. With the latter's strength, how could he knock out more than thirty martial arts spirits?
"What are you looking at? Robbery!"
The golden arrogant bird shouted coldly, spread its wings and flew up, staring at the people around it with its golden eyes, without any awareness of being a sneak attack, and raised its head arrogantly.
…
People trembled at the corners of their mouths. What kind of bird is this?
It's so arrogant, haven't you seen so many people? One person can drown it with a sip of water. What's more, it is only a first-level spiritual beast. Even if it can speak, it will still be difficult to face a seventh- or eighth-level martial spirit.
Beaten to a cripple.
"Wow haha, it turns out to be a crazy bird, stupid bird!"
People laughed loudly and were all amused by this bird. How brave do you have to be to rob everyone?
"Be serious, it's robbery!"
Ling Feng also expressed his stance. He was holding a golden hoop in his hand, with dragon patterns engraved on it. It looked different. It was a spiritual weapon. It was not a top-notch weapon, but it was not weak either.
"Boy, are you looking for death?"
People grinned. What kind of pet beasts will have what kind of masters? Sure enough, that young man had an agenda, but he was just a martial artist. He dared to threaten to rob a group of martial spirits. I have to say that this kind of
Courage has always been rare.
"A crazy kid knocked out so many people. Do you know what the price will be?"
A third-level martial spirit walked out with a ferocious smile on his face, holding a sword in his hand, and a fierce look in his eyes. The children of his family were the ones who were knocked unconscious the most, which made him very angry.
"Today, I will beat you to a cripple!"
As soon as the words fell, the others had already rushed over, as fast as the wind, and the sword in his hand quickly attacked Ling Feng. Three strands of spiritual energy went wild, turning into a three-foot-long spirit sword, and swooped down from the sword.
come out.
"Stab"
The air exploded, and the dust on the ground was flying, all lifted up by the powerful force.
However, facing this blow, Ling Feng just smiled faintly. The third-level martial spirit no longer posed a threat to him, and in the eyes of everyone's sneers and jests, he raised his hand and saw a golden hoop.
"when"
The dust stirred up and rose ten feet high, covering all the surrounding areas. Suddenly, the dust cracked, and a figure was like a kite with a broken string. With a "dong" sound, it hit a piece of gravel in the distance, and his chest
Three bones were broken in succession, and he fainted as soon as his head tilted.
"Gah?"
Everyone was stunned and their eyes almost popped out. They rubbed their eyes and suspected that their eyes were dazzled because the person who flew out was not Ling Feng, but the third-level martial spirit.
"How is this possible? The martial artist defeated the martial spirit?"
People exclaimed loudly, their faces instantly changed. What happened in the dust just now?
The third-level martial spirit couldn't block the punch of the young martial artist. How old was the latter? How did he do it?
"Robbery!"
The golden arrogant bird retracted its wings and landed on Ling Feng's shoulder. It puffed up its chest proudly, stretched out its aura, and circled its sharp claws around, trapping everyone in it.
There is no doubt that this is a rhythm that wants to rob everyone.
At this moment, everyone was angry and happy. Both the crazy bird and the boy were a bit different, and their strength was not weak, but they didn't think that they could really fight a group of people after defeating the third-level martial spirit, right?
"act recklessly!"
A young man with a cold face came out. He was very unhappy. He was brushed down by the stone steps before and was destined to be unable to inherit. However, he was also a sixth-level martial spirit and could not be despised by a bird.
"Send you back to the west!"
He took a step forward and was about to kill Ling Feng and the golden proud bird when suddenly his expression tightened and he couldn't help but look behind him.
In fact, everyone felt that a powerful wave suddenly came from the third hall, making the ground and stone steps tremble slightly.
"boom"
Suddenly, there was a loud noise, and the ground suddenly sank, followed by six figures, all like sharp arrows, shooting out. Their faces turned pale, and they rolled down the stone steps, with bright red blood flowing from the corners of their mouths.
"Dragon Anger, Lan Qing!"
Everyone was shocked. Those six people were young geniuses who had passed the stone steps test before and were qualified to enter the third hall. But what happened now?
"Hurry up, the number one son of the Leng family has already received the inheritance of the Martial Saint!"
Long Hao coughed violently several times, and blood spurted out from his mouth and nose. On his chest, there was a bright red palm mark. He was seriously injured by someone's palm.
This made everyone gasp, and their faces turned a deathly gray color.
"Get out of here quickly, the number one son of the Leng family is about to come out!"
Lan Qing got up all of a sudden. He staggered, but he couldn't care anymore. He urged everyone in the Lan family to prepare to leave here, otherwise, everyone would die.
As for what happened in the Third Temple, they don't have time to explain it now.
"Everyone, hurry up!"
Long Hao stood up and ran out staggeringly. He didn't want to use everyone's strength to kill the first master, but the first master was too terrifying. Together, they couldn't block a blow.
If so many people go up there, they may just die.
Therefore, they rushed out immediately and decisively chose to run away.
"Today, no one can leave, just stay here!"
Suddenly, a cold and stern voice slowly came out from the third hall, like a sharp knife, cutting into everyone's hearts, making their minds shake.
Including Long Hao, everyone's faces turned pale. They knew it was too late, the First Young Master had already arrived.
Sure enough, when the words fell, a slender figure slowly walked out of the third hall. His hair was as black as ink, his face was handsome, his bones were as sharp as a knife, and his eyes exuded sharp colors.
A suit of white clothes was slowly flying in the wind, and nine silver auras surrounded his body, making him look like a little god of war, and his aura vibrated the air.
The number one son of the Leng family—Leng Rushong!
Everyone was retreating, some of them had already run away, and their hearts were trembling, because the aura of Leng Rukong made them tremble with fear, and it was impossible to defeat him from the bottom of their hearts.
This is definitely not something you can do just by being famous. Leng Rushong gives people the feeling of being invincible!
"Who killed my two servants?"
Leng Rukong glanced at Long Hao, Lan Qing and the others indifferently. Just that look in his eyes made everyone around him tremble.
"It's all of us!"
At this moment, Long Ang gritted his teeth and shouted coldly.
At this point, there is no way out. Everyone is involved in the death of the two servants of the Leng family. Now only if everyone joins forces and fights to the death to defeat or even kill Leng Rukong can they have a way to survive.
"Then, you all die!"
Leng Rukong was very indifferent, but it was the confidence that burst out from his bones. He was already very powerful, and few people in the Wu Kingdom could fight with him.
Now that he has received the Martial Saint inheritance, he is even more invincible.
There is no doubt that he has improved a lot after being in the Third Hall for so long, and ordinary ninth-level martial arts are not enough in front of him.
And this sentence made everyone fall into the ice cellar. It was obvious that the number one son of the Leng family was going to be killed.
"Whoosh"
Suddenly, Leng Rukong stepped out of the way, as fast as the wind, and killed everyone in front of everyone in the blink of an eye. He raised his palm, and nine spiritual energy formed a huge lightsaber, which shot straight out, killing more than a dozen warriors on the spot.
He flew out, each one spitting out blood, and his body was torn apart by the huge lightsaber.
As soon as he took action, it was so powerful that a dozen warriors were undoubtedly spared and all were killed!
This scene shocked everyone, their faces became even paler, and Leng Rukong suddenly rushed out and rushed towards the fleeing warrior. His speed was too fast, and he could not compare with the latter.
"puff"
A warrior had already escaped a hundred feet away, but in just a moment, he was caught up by Leng Rukong. He pointed out a finger, formed a spiritual arrow, and passed through the chest with a "swish", pinning the latter alive.
Died on a piece of gravel.
"Shua"
Immediately afterwards, he dodged a few more times and killed all the fleeing warriors. Then, he coldly wiped away the remaining blood on his body and walked over calmly.
At this moment, the whole world fell silent, and everyone was suffocating and holding their breath.
That Leng Rukong was so terrifying. Such was the power of the first master of the Leng family. Even a seventh-level martial spirit was vulnerable to him, which made people's palms sweat.
"Grandma's, it's a bit ferocious, it's better to die."
Ling Feng murmured and lay down again silently, falling into the group of unconscious warriors. The golden arrogant bird also put away its arrogance and got into Ling Feng's arms in a hopeless manner.
Obviously, it is also self-aware. Some people cannot be robbed. That is a warrior that even birds are afraid of.