The cold breeze adds a bit of chilling atmosphere to this world.
Ling Feng and the golden arrogant bird have ugly expressions. Leng Rukong is indeed the number one son of the Leng family. His own fighting ability is already terrible. Now he has the ability to fly. Unless he escapes to the ground, he can't escape at all.
ah.
"Dead bird, we are going to fight with all our strength!"
Ling Feng held the golden sword in his hand and spoke in a deep voice. The golden treasure body and nine flaming blood flames emerged. Even the five small blood-colored daggers were trembling rapidly in the palm of his hand and could swoop out at any time.
There will definitely be no luck in this battle, we must fight to the death with determination.
"Well, I won't stop until I die!"
The golden proud bird is also very calm. It knows that it must not run away alone, otherwise Leng Rukong will definitely be the first to chase it. Now it can only tie up Lingfeng and fight together to try to kill Leng Rukong.
But, is this possible?
Even it couldn't help but be a little shaken. Although Leng Rukong was only a ninth-level martial spirit, his real combat power was almost the same as that of a half-step Martial Emperor, and their current level was too low.
In any case, this is a battle of life and death. If you lose, you will die. Only if you win can you have hope.
"Whoosh whoosh"
Leng Rukong flapped his wings and descended from the sky. He folded the purple wings behind his back and walked over with his hands on his back. He said jokingly: "Why don't you run away?"
"Because, we want to kill you!"
Ling Feng roared, his body flashed, and he performed the Wind Chasing Step. In his palm, four small blood-colored daggers flew out and turned into blood-colored lightning. Following the blood flames, they flew up and instantly
It burned.
Burning Blade!
"bass"
A ray of fire shined directly at Leng Rukong, causing the latter's eyes to show a bit of splendor. He was also very curious about Ling Feng. The warrior's air flow was very unique, and he was also a body-refining warrior, so he had to pay attention to it.
But with such little lethality, it poses no threat to him.
He circled his hands, and the silver moon wheel flew towards him. The eight spiritual energy moved and turned into a death arc in mid-air. With a "dang" sound, the burning blade was blocked, and even the four small blood-colored daggers were knocked away.
Got out.
"Feng Dao!"
At this moment, the golden arrogant bird also took action. A phoenix knife flew out from his palm, cutting the air in one fell swoop and bursting like glass, followed by nine knives.
"Too weak!"
Leng Rukong smiled indifferently, raised his hands lightly, and placed the silver moon wheel in front of him. With a sudden shock, nine knives flew out in death arcs, shattering all nine phoenix knives.
This gap is huge!
"Weak sister!"
Ling Feng roared, and with a flash of his hand, a small purple bowl flew out in an instant, enlarged in the wind, and turned into a giant bowl one foot in size. Carrying the flames of blood and the huge power of the golden body, it hit the
Cold as empty.
"Is this your strength?"
Leng Rukong was not surprised but overjoyed. This was the physical training method he longed for. Although Ling Feng was very powerful before, he had not taken it seriously. It was only at this level that he paid attention to it.
From this, we can also see how powerful the physical training method is, otherwise he would be very disappointed.
"Then let me see how strong the power of body cultivation is."
When he finished speaking, the man had already rushed out, and all nine spiritual energy burst out, forming a silver moon wheel, which merged with the real weapon, and slashed across with a "choking" sound.
"when"
A huge trembling sound sounded from the small purple bowl. The silver moon wheel was so sharp that it cut a gap in the small purple bowl and a large piece fell off.
And that terrifying 22,000 kilograms of force also dimmed all the nine spiritual energies. Leng Rukong showed pain on his face, bent his arms, and flew backwards.
Obviously, even the ninth level martial spirit cannot withstand such terrifying force.
"Sure enough, it's really amazing. I'm going to master the physical training technique!"
A trace of blood spilled from the corner of Leng Rukong's mouth, but his eyes were shining.
"dream!"
Ling Feng took three steps back in a row. The counterattack force of the ninth-level martial artist was also very powerful. The power of flesh and blood is certainly powerful, but if you don't advance, you will retreat. This is the reason.
He shouted loudly, holding the huge purple bowl that was about to collapse, and attacked Leng Rukong again.
"Shua"
However, this time, Leng Rukong was no longer overbearing. He used his body skills to avoid the giant purple bowl and attacked Lingfeng from the side. The silver moon wheel also appeared behind Ye Xiaofeng for the first time.
, with a "crack" sound, it slashed towards his neck.
"bite"
The five small blood-colored daggers all rushed out at this moment and collided with the silver moon wheel. However, they were no match for the silver moon wheel. They were immediately blown away. There was a bloody light,
It even pierced Ling Feng's back, making him groan and stagger.
"kill!"
At this moment, Leng Rukong's attack also arrived, and a small silver moon wheel in the palm of his hand struck Ling Feng like lightning.
"Ba Fist!"
Ling Feng roared angrily, his golden treasure body glowed, forming a powerful and powerful punch, and he charged forward.
Immediately, a wave of air burst out from between the two of them, lifting up the ground and forming a pit. Leng Rukong took a few steps back, while Ling Feng groaned and his fists were stabbed.
Even the bones couldn't stop the silver moon wheel, and it was almost split open.
"Kacha"
The sound of bones breaking came from his arm, and the silver moon wheel tore a three-inch long blood mark between his second and third fingers, extending to his wrist.
"Boom"
At the same time, the golden arrogant bird's attack also arrived. Its speed was very fierce. One of its claws tore down, opening a net, and the phoenix knife also slashed down quickly.
But Leng Rukong seemed to have expected it. There was no ripple on his face, and the silver moon circle stirred up the net, sending the latter flying out. Then, he raised his hand and shook the golden arrogant bird hard.
One blow.
In an instant, the golden arrogant bird screamed sadly, and the phoenix knife broke immediately. Even its sharp claws were extremely painful. If it were not wearing holy wings, it would never have escaped the end of being broken.
All lose!
This made Ling Feng and the Golden Arrogant Bird look ugly, with a trace of bitterness on their lips. They were both martial saints in the past, and their eyes were above their heads, but they really didn't put a martial spirit or a martial emperor in their eyes.
But this battle made them truly realize that there were many geniuses in the Shenwu Continent, but they had overestimated their own strength and could no longer measure it with the eyes of the Martial Saint.
"Hand over your physical cultivation skills, and I can keep your body intact!"
Leng Rukong pinched his fingers. It did hurt a little, but being able to fight against a physical warrior with a golden body really gave him a satisfying feeling.
And when he thought that he would be able to get physical training skills right away, he became extremely excited.
"kill!"
What responded to him was a cold word "kill" from Ling Feng.
Ling Feng rushed forward, exploding to his limit. The giant purple bowl was full of cracks, but when he pressed it down, it still cracked the earth.
"Miscellaneous..."
At this moment, five small daggers flew out and blocked Leng Rukong's surroundings. Even the flame-blood flames were the same. He wanted to force Leng Rukong to confront him head-on.
Because it would take time for Leng Rukong to repel the small blood-colored dagger and the flame-blood flames, and this was enough for him.
"Fuck him!"
The golden proud bird also flew over and pressed against Leng Rukong's side, creating an opportunity for Ling Feng.
“Don’t overestimate your capabilities!”
Leng Rukong smiled coldly, circled his palm, and the silver moon wheel flew out, knocking away the blood flames and the small blood-colored dagger. Even the golden proud bird screamed, and it was also the target of being swept away.
Then, he gave a cold shout, and the Silver Moon Wheel rushed forward directly, clashing with the giant purple bowl. At the same time, the wings behind him spread out, and he flew forward, directly over the giant purple bowl, and rushed towards Ling Feng.
.
"when"
In mid-air, there was a loud noise, the silver moon wheel was blown away, the brilliance was scattered, and another piece of the purple giant bowl was broken, leaving only half of the bowl. The momentum was greatly reduced, and it was not as powerful as before.
When the voice sounded, Leng Rukong had already reached Ling Feng's eyes, one hand had almost grabbed Ling Feng's neck, and Ling Feng could clearly see the ferocious smile and contempt on his face.
"die!"
But at this moment, Ling Feng suddenly roared, his eyebrows glowed, and a bolt of lightning shot out, golden.
Soul Seal!
At this moment, the surrounding wind noise disappeared, and only a golden light came directly. Almost as soon as the soul-suppressing seal flew out, Leng Rukong's pores shrank. A warrior's intuition gave him a premonition of something terrible.
of danger.
Therefore, without thinking, he tilted his head and turned his body to one side. At the same moment, Ziyi behind him blocked in front of him without hesitation.
"Bo"
A small golden mark rubbed the side of his head and flew out. Blood overflowed and his skull was torn with a big hole. He was just a little bit close to death, which even shocked Leng Rushong.
Breaking into a cold sweat.
He did not expect that that young man was not only an individual practitioner and warrior, but also a spiritual master!
"boom!"
The next moment, Leng Rukong quickly punched Ling Feng, and all nine spiritual powers exploded. At such a close distance, it exploded completely and dripping between Ling Feng's abdomen and chest.
"Ouch"
Ling Feng howled miserably, and was thrown away like a kite whose strings were cut. Dark red blood gushes out from all seven of his orifices at the same time. His sternum was broken one by one, stabbing all his internal organs. The most important thing was that
, his abdomen sunk, and his Dantian was shaking violently.
"Boom"
He flew three feet away and landed on the ground, forming a human-shaped depression. The whole person sank in, dust filled the air, and the cracked soil and rocks all around rolled down.
He was buried alive!
"Bang!" The giant purple bowl fell down, lost its luster, shrank in an instant, and turned into a half-broken bowl.
"You are so weak, all your things belong to me!"
Leng Rukong calmed down his shocked heart and soul, and immediately looked up to the sky and laughed. The harvest this time was too great. As long as the physical cultivator and spiritual master give him the skills, he will be the second Ling Feng, and he will also be a stronger Ling Feng.
wind.
Martial arts, physical training, spiritual masters, how many people in Shenwu Continent can take this step?