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Text_Chapter 242 Fatty's Counterattack

Everyone in the rocky area was shocked. They had seen with their own eyes before that Ling Feng was completely shot across the air, as if a thousand swords had penetrated his brain.

To be honest, although Ling Feng was breathing, they were still worried that he would never wake up again.

But who would have thought that the latter would be okay like this. He woke up in a short time, and even Zifeng was so shocked that he couldn't open his mouth from ear to ear.

"Xiao Feng, are you okay?" Ling Qing was surprised and happy, wiped away her tears and said with a smile.

"Well, I'm just a little weak."

Ling Feng grinned. The sword mark was indeed terrifying. It came straight at him at an astonishing speed. Even with his strength, he couldn't avoid it. And it did have the momentum to tear apart the sea of ​​souls, which even Ling Feng couldn't bear.

live.

However, Ling Feng's soul sea is different. It contains not only soul flowers, but also Taiyi True Water. As soon as the sword mark rushed in, it was directly submerged by Taiyi True Water.

Of course, what really surprised Ling Feng was that it was not an ordinary sword mark, but a spiritual mark, left by a powerful spiritual master. It contained the understanding of telepathy, which was extraordinary. For him,

, is a priceless treasure, but for warriors and physical practitioners, it is simply impossible to touch.

"You won't die like this, it's unjust!" Tsundere Bird shook his head. The latter was indeed Xiaoqiang's, and the identification was completed.

"Ling Feng, what on earth are those sword marks?" Zifeng asked.

"Psychic sword mark!"

Ling Feng said seriously: "This sword mark is very scary. It is of great benefit to a spiritual master, but it is also extremely dangerous. You may die if you are not careful."

"What's the meaning?"

At this time, everyone was startled and frowned, especially Ling Qing, who was still worried.

"Soul-cutting sword mark!"

The moment the sword mark rushed into the sea of ​​souls, Ling Feng had already vaguely understood it. He was indeed surprised and happy. What he was happy about was that with this kind of soul-cutting sword mark, his Xuanyang telepathy would be even higher.

Lou has become stronger. Surprisingly, as the name suggests, it is a sword mark that can kill the mind.

In fact, the so-called soul slaying means that the sword marks will continuously chop the mind. This is like a training. If you can withstand it, there is no doubt that you will become stronger, and if you cannot withstand it, you will become stronger.

Kill.

"Is there such a thing?"

Everyone gasped. If it was true as Ling Feng said, and he could continue to refine it, his mental power would be impeccable. Ordinary warriors and physical practitioners would be afraid of attacking it.

will lose its effect.

"Monster guy!"

At this moment, even Zifeng and Tsundere Bird were speechless. If their mental power really reached that level, it would be an instant kill.

"Okay, several days have passed on the Yanhuang Ancient Road, and it's time to end."

Ling Feng stood up, his eyes flashed with light.

Afterwards, a group of people left the rocky area and walked in the direction of Yanbang. Compared to a few days ago, Yanhuang Ancient Road was much calmer because most people were already walking ahead.

Ling Feng and his team were very fast because there was no so-called chance here. With their strength, they were not afraid of any monsters at all, and the journey was smooth.

Three days later, they crossed a huge mountain.

"Hey, isn't this Fatty Chen?"

Just as everyone was preparing to move forward, a cold, stern and joking voice slowly sounded, and a young man slowly appeared in front of Ling Feng and the others, taking Shi Shiran's steps.

The young man was dressed in white, with delicate features and angular face. He held a white paper fan in his hand and assumed a free and easy posture, looking at Chen Xiaofeng with a bit of contempt.

"Su Wuhen, what do you want?" Chen Xiaopang's face darkened, and the corners of his eyes twitched.

In the Wu Kingdom, the Su family's status is quite special. Although the Chen family is a hidden family, they cannot take advantage of it. However, there is something wrong with Chen Xiaopang and Su Wuhen.

When he was seven years old, Chen Xiaopang participated in the martial arts competition for the first time and was defeated by Su Wuhen. When he was ten years old, it was still the same, thirteen years old, sixteen years old... Until now, he has been beaten.

This guy is suppressing.

To put it simply, Chen Xiaopang has been beaten and bullied by Su Wuhen all the time. Even though he was already a ninth-level martial spirit before, he is still no match for Su Wuhen. The latter suppresses him a little, no matter what.

The past cannot be transcended.

But what makes his face look ugly is that Su Wuhen is like a ghost, and they can meet each other on the ancient road of Yanhuang. Looking at this momentum, it is obvious that he is looking for trouble.

"Hey, are these your men?"

Su Wuhen glanced disdainfully at Ling Feng, Ling Qing, and Dugu Yuyue, and sneered: "I thought you had found some powerful backer when you left the Chen family, but it turned out to be a group of martial spirits."

"Su Wuhen, what do you want?" Chen Xiaopang's face became more and more ugly. To be honest, he has had some psychological shadows over the years, and he always lacked confidence when facing Su Wuhen.

"You guys are so ignorant. What's the point of following this fat guy?" Su Wuhen's eyes fell on Ling Qing and Dugu Yuyue. A bright light suddenly appeared in his eyes. He opened the white paper fan with a "swish" sound.

, said: "I am the third genius of the Su family, this fat man is just a defeated general under my command."

After he finished speaking, his eyes were high and his gaze was cold and arrogant, exactly like a peerless master. When he thought about it, he was afraid that the two girls would show admiration in their eyes.

But... Ling Qing and Dugu Yuyue looked up at the sky with a look of disdain. Even the arrogant bird was picking at his claws, completely ignoring him and not paying any attention to him.

As for Ling Feng, he has a smile on his face, but he has brain defects every year, especially this year.

"Ahem, Fatty Chen, come here and let me beat you up!" Su Wuhen's face turned red, he smiled awkwardly, and then looked at Chen Xiaofeng. Generally speaking, strong men and masters need a foil, and Chen Xiaofeng will undoubtedly satisfy him.

met this condition.

"Go ahead."

Ling Feng curled his lips and smiled. Su Wuhen was at the peak of the ninth level of martial arts. If he had been able to suppress Chen Xiaofeng before, it was different now.

"Cripple him for me!"

"Boy, who are you?" Su Wuhen was startled, and his face turned ugly immediately. It was as if this young man was the protagonist, and he could actually order Chen Xiaofeng?

The most important thing is that he only felt the aura fluctuations of a sixth-level martial spirit in the latter. Chen Xiaofeng was just a subordinate?

"Su Wuhen, then come over and have a fight!"

Taking a deep breath, Chen Xiaofeng nodded heavily. After being bullied for so many years, it was time to counterattack. With Ling Feng's support, his attitude became tougher.

"court death!"

The next moment, Su Wuhen's face turned ugly. The nine spiritual energy on his body swooped out and punched Chen Xiaofeng. The powerful air flow exploded in the air, forming a vortex, swallowing up the profound energy of heaven and earth in all directions.

, like a huge hammer, crashing down.

For a moment, the air shook, and a vortex lit up the world.

"Alas, poor Fatty Chen is about to be beaten again."

"In so many years, I have never won. This genius of the Chen family is quite miserable."

"If you give birth without a trace, why should you give birth to a chubby one?"

Not far away, people looked at this scene and showed "knowing" smiles. They were all the younger generation of the Wu Kingdom, so they naturally knew that Chen Xiaopang and Su Wuhen were not on good terms.

People like the Su family, the Cao family, and others were completely gloating about the misfortune. They could already imagine the outcome. The fat man was going to repeat the tragedy.

In front of everyone, Chen Xiaopang took a deep breath of cold air. His eyes turned slightly red, then he raised his fist and smashed it out. Nine strands of spiritual energy rushed out first, and after the nine strands of spiritual energy, a

An erratic spiritual light also flashed out.

"Bang"

The sound of a huge sonic boom resounded throughout the entire world, and then, a figure ejected like a cannonball, and spit out a blood arrow from its mouth.

"Haha, poor little fat..."

There was a burst of laughter from the people, but it suddenly stopped in an instant. Everyone seemed to have been struck by lightning, standing still in place, their eyes wide open, as if they had seen a ghost.

The one who flew out was not Chen Xiaofeng, but Su Wuhen!

How is this possible?!

At this moment, they all felt that their eyes were dazzled. Chen Xiaopang actually succeeded in counterattack and knocked Su Wuhen away with one punch. This shocked everyone. Did the latter take the elixir?

How long did it take before he defeated Su Wuhen so forcefully?

In fact, with Su Wuhen's strength, even if he couldn't defeat Chen Xiaopang, he wouldn't have lost so miserably. The most important thing was that he was too arrogant and chose the stupidest way to fight hard.

"Half-step Martial Emperor!"

People exclaimed, and even everyone in the Su family was speechless. Is this promotion too fast?

"How is that possible?"

After a while, Su Wuhen raised his head from the rubble, his eyes almost bulging out. Even he didn't believe that Chen Xiaofeng was a half-step Martial Emperor. You must know that the talent of the two was only between the two.

How could the person reach this level all of a sudden?

"You lost!"

Chen Xiaopang raised his head and straightened his chest, exhaling the turbid breath that had accumulated until now. At this moment, he would no longer be afraid of Su Wuhen, and would have a place in the Yanbang battle.

"The third genius of the Su family is not very good at all." The proud bird looked at Su Wuhen with contempt, and then flew past him.

"If you don't have the strength, you still want to imitate others." Zifeng shook his head and sighed. He could only express deep sympathy for the latter's IQ.

Ling Qing and Dugu Yuyue remained silent, but looked at Su Wuhen with cold eyes.

Undoubtedly, this is a divine last strike!

That kind of pity, contempt, and indifference were more uncomfortable than killing him. Su Wuhen's face turned red, he spurted out a mouthful of blood, rolled his eyes and passed out.

And everyone around them also trembled at the corners of their mouths. It can be said that these guys are definitely more ruthless than Chen Xiaopang, and they can make people angry to death with just a few words.


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