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Text_Chapter 165 A battle about life and death

The countryside is silent.

The cold voice spread throughout the entire place, appearing particularly strange in the bloody world, while Leng Rukong squinted his eyes and glanced in the direction of Ling Feng.

With his strength, he could naturally tell that the latter was pretending to be dead, but he had never pointed it out before. In his opinion, he was just a martial artist and could be killed by raising his hand, so there was no need to rush.

But now that everyone has been dealt with, it is naturally Ling Feng's turn.

"Haha, who is the number one son of the Leng family?"

Ling Feng clapped his hands and stood up, looked at Leng Rukong warily, then smiled and said, "Actually, I was passing by, so I left now."

After saying that, he dodged directly and used the Flying Flower and Leaf Folding Step. In front of Leng Rukong, if you still want to run away with the Wind Chasing Step, you are simply seeking death.

He is a ninth-level martial spirit, and he has also mastered spiritual-level body skills. Once his speed explodes, it is not something that ordinary people can match.

"Whoosh"

He appeared in mid-air with one step, dropped one foot, and a petal appeared naturally on the sole of his foot. He stepped on it lightly, and then he rushed out.

I saw a gust of wind flying out of the sky.

This is the power of the spirit-level movement technique. It is much faster than the Wind Chasing Step. In the blink of an eye, it can cover a distance of thirty feet.

"Do whatever you want!"

Leng Rukong was startled for a moment. He didn't expect that a martial artist could have such speed and master a very powerful movement technique, which made him very interested.

However, if he ran away from him at this speed, his life would really be in vain.

"Shua"

The next moment, he moved, and streaks of golden light appeared under his feet, supporting his body and rushing out quickly. He was faster than Ling Feng, reaching three hundred feet in the blink of an eye, three times faster.

And nine spiritual energies surrounded his body, making him look like a little god of war.

"Ling Feng, hurry up, that guy is here!"

The golden arrogant bird popped up from Ling Feng's arms and was so frightened that his hair exploded, because Leng Rukong had already chased him close, and three rays of spiritual energy had already come to kill him at an alarming speed.

"careful!"

It shouted loudly and flew up in an instant, rushing into the sky, far away from Leng Rukong, who was not something it could match now.

"war!"

Ling Feng's face was solemn, and he punched with his backhand. The golden treasure body glowed, and 20,000 kilograms of power burst out in an instant, smashing the three spiritual energy to pieces.

"Bo" "Bo"

A huge wave of air rose from the center of the explosion, sending Ling Feng flying away. With the help of this force, he rushed forward quickly and widened the distance.

"Hey, he turns out to be a physical practitioner. His physique is very strong. He can compete with third- and fourth-level martial arts!"

Leng Rukong let out a cry of surprise, but then he grinned with a sneer and said: "It's a pity that you encountered it, you are destined to die!"

"However, I am very curious about your body-training techniques. If you tell me, I can keep your whole body."

"Bah, do you deserve it?"

Ling Feng snorted coldly. He was once a Martial Saint, and warriors like Leng Rukong were really not considered in his eyes. But things are different now, and he can only run away at the risk of his life.

"court death!"

Sure enough, Leng Rukong was angry. With a quick flash of his steps and a dozen breaths, he reached behind Ling Feng. The seven spiritual energy turned into a palm and struck Ling Feng fiercely.

"I do!"

Ling Feng gave a cold shout, and nine flames of blood flew into his right hand, and together with the golden body, they met the palm.

There was a "bang" sound.

Huge fluctuations exploded on Ling Feng's palm. The seven spiritual energy cracked one after another, and Ling Feng's fist also exploded. The bones were covered with bones, and even the bones were cut with cracks.

The powerful recoil force also knocked him away.

He hit a piece of gravel directly, and his flesh and blood cracked on the spot, causing the corner of his mouth to tremble in pain.

"Shua"

In this short period of time, Leng Rukong had already moved closer and did not give Ling Feng a chance to escape. This made Ling Feng look ugly.

The ninth-level martial spirit is indeed not something he can match now, and even escaping is impossible.

"If you don't tell me, then today I will beat you to a cripple and bury you alive!"

The silver moon wheel swung horizontally and flew through the air, blocking Ling Feng's escape route.

"I told you, you don't deserve it!"

Ling Feng pointed his finger, and in a moment, a golden sword flew out from the storage ring and landed in his hand. At that moment, his whole person became enthusiastic.

"act recklessly!"

Leng Rukong was furious and punched out. Eight strands of spiritual energy shot out, forming a fist as big as a millstone.

"Boom"

Ling Feng flew away. No matter whether it was the golden treasure body or the blood flames, it was absolutely unstoppable. It collapsed at the first touch. This was the power of an eighth-level martial spirit. The gap was really too big.

"Tsundere Bird, come down and we will have a chance if we work together."

Ling Feng bared his teeth and his eyes were full of anger. He knew that Leng Rukong would never let him go. This was a battle of life and death, and there was no other choice.

And don’t even think about sitting idly by, the golden proud bird!

"No more!"

The golden proud bird hovered in the air, shaking its head vigorously with a look of determination on its face.

The number one son of the Leng family is too powerful. Didn't you see the fate of Long Ai, Lan Qing and others? The birds are pale, only the ghosts are going down.

"Can't you get off?"

Ling Feng stepped back and scolded coldly, "If you don't come down, then I will tell everyone that you are a descendant of the sacred bird Suzaku, and you will definitely not end well by then."

"Descendants of the divine bird Suzaku?!"

Leng Rukong's body suddenly froze, his eyes burst out with astonishing brilliance, he raised his head and stared at the golden proud bird, even his voice and tone of voice changed.

The divine bird Suzaku is a genuine divine beast. From ancient times to the present, few of them have been seen in the Shenwu Continent. It is an extremely heaven-defying existence. If it were an adult Suzaku, even the God of War would be afraid of it.

But now, what was in front of him was a young Suzaku beast. How could he not keep his eyes burning?

You must know that mythical beasts are extremely precious. Even a drop of blood can make a genius. If a warrior replaces all his own blood with Suzaku blood, he will be a monster that defies heaven. His future achievements will definitely be crushed.

Overwhelming the God of War.

This is also the reason why everyone in the Shenwu Continent is looking for divine beasts.

"It's just a spiritual beast that can talk. It's a little different from the legendary Suzaku cub, but it's also very unusual."

Leng Rukong's heart skipped a beat. Compared to the inheritance of the Martial Saint, the temptation of the Suzaku cub was greater.

As far as he knew, divine beasts all had inheritances, and those who could cultivate to the level of a Martial God were naturally not comparable to a Martial Saint. What's more, he could use Suzaku's blood anytime and anywhere, and from then on he embarked on a path to defy the heavens.

Of course, you can also raise a mythical beast!

All these things made him excited to the point of madness.

"What are you looking at?"

The golden tsundere bird's whole body went cold, its eyes spitting fire. This guy's eyesight was very bad. It suddenly flew high into the sky, far beyond the attack range of the ninth-level martial spirit.

Then, it raised its neck and said with a leer, "You are showing great disrespect to me. If you dare, come up and let us fight. I can crush you to death with one finger."

"oh?"

Leng Rukong gave up the idea of ​​killing Ling Feng for the time being, because the young Suzaku bird was more important. If it escaped now, it would be difficult to catch it back.

"good!"

He nodded slightly, and then, under the surprised and shocked gaze of the golden arrogant bird, he opened his hands and a pair of purple wings as thin as cicada wings flew out from his back.

Hooray!

The wind picked up, and Leng Rukong soared into the air, heading straight towards the golden proud bird.

"I'll wipe it!"

The expression of the golden arrogant bird changed, a bunch of hairs on the top of its head stood up, and the tail behind it exploded with a "bang". Who knew that this first master of the Leng family was so powerful, he could even defeat the emperor-level Purple Wings?

It has been refined.

"Shua"

The speed of Leng Rukong was too fast, more than a little faster than the golden tsundere bird. This frightened it and let out a cry of surprise, completely ignoring its previous tsundere image.

It ran like crazy and drew a beautiful arc in mid-air.

"kill!"

The cold purple wings flashed like a streak of purple lightning. In just a moment, they reached behind the golden proud bird. The nine auras turned into a palm and grabbed the golden proud bird.

"Young man named Leng, please remember that one day, I will beat you so hard that your mother won't even recognize you!"

The golden arrogant bird shouted loudly, and the holy wings on its body suddenly spread out, turning into a stream of light, and suddenly opened a distance of dozens of feet.

"Hey, there is a holy weapon. It is indeed the sacred bird Suzaku!"

The appearance of Holy Wings made Leng Rukong even more sure.

Then, the spiritual light boiled around him, and his speed suddenly increased a lot, still much faster than the golden proud bird, which made its face distorted.

"Tsundere Bird, let's run away separately and see you someday!"

Ling Feng roared, turned around and ran away. This was the effect he wanted. Survival was the most important thing first, not to mention the golden tsundere bird's method. Even if he caught it, there was nothing Leng Rukong could do with it.

As a former "comrade-in-arms", Ling Feng decided to...run away first, and then come to rescue it when he was strong enough. As the saying goes, a dead Taoist friend will not die of a poor Taoist.

"Meet your sister!"

The golden proud bird was going crazy. If it weren't for Ling Feng's words, why would Leng Rukong be chasing it like crazy?

Then, it turned around and rushed straight towards Ling Feng. It couldn't let Ling Feng escape now.

"Boy, let's join forces!"

"No!" Ling Feng refused without hesitation.

"Whoosh"

However, instead of discussing with him, the golden arrogant bird directly diverted the trouble to the east, and landed on Ling Feng's shoulder with its sharp claws. It was panting and seemed a little weak. Although the holy wings were very powerful, they consumed too much.

It's big, and with its strength, it won't be able to hold on for long.

"Dead bird, I really want to beat you up!"

“Each other!”


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