Chapter 203 Black Qi
The long crossbow arrows sank directly into the depths of the ground, leaving holes one after another. Zhong Lingxi looked at this scene with both surprise and joy in her heart. Fortunately, their crossbows are limited. As long as all their crossbows are used up, Luo Yunzong can only change other moves. Maybe there is still hope of escape.
But at this moment, Ji Shenfu's voice echoed throughout the venue.
"Divide into three groups and take turns drawing the bow!"
Zhong Lingxi was stunned. Three batches? Doesn’t that mean there is no chance to breathe? She took a deep breath and tried to drive all the fear out of her body. Then hold the hilt of the sword tightly and prepare for a protracted war.
"Unfortunately, I discovered your formation."
But at this moment, Yi Xifeng stood up and took out a strip-shaped jade pendant in his arms. The jade pendant emitted a dazzling light in his hand, lighting up the world like the sun rising above the dark clouds. Zhong Lingxi couldn't help but close her eyes.
Then I saw a few fair young men leaping into the midst of the army. The jade pendant in his hand smashed into the black light curtain like a meteor.
Then, Yi Xifeng fell back onto the street, and the black light curtain above everyone's heads shattered like porcelain. The armors worn by tens of thousands of soldiers also exploded violently as the light curtain shattered.
The unconscious soldiers fell from high-rise buildings one after another, and the blood mist raised by them filled several streets for a while.
"Trash!" Liu Baiyuan was furious when he saw that the military formation was broken.
But he had no choice but to rejoin the battlefield. But this time, among the people joining the battlefield with them, there was Ji Shenfu, whose strength was close to that of a hero.
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"You, Lin Fenghuo, are nothing but a joke."
Wu Hao poked out with a finger, and the person in front of him flew out instantly.
If you look carefully, you will see that there are still red marks on the neck of the person who flew upside down. Under the red marks, blood is leaking out...
If he had avoided it even a moment later, his head would have been pierced by this finger.
Lin Fenghuo gritted his teeth and stood up in a hurry. The handle of the knife in his hand was raised again. The tip of the knife was pointed directly in the direction of Wu Hao. A trace of red light appeared from the tip of the knife. Although it was subtle, it could be seen that it was the shadow of Dao Gang. Slowly Slowness condenses on the blade.
"You are a young hero, a fourteen-year-old genius warrior, with a great reputation."
Ignoring Lin Fenghuo's sharp eyes and concentration on the sword, Wu Hao put his hands behind his back and continued: "Who do you think you are? Kneel down and be my guard. How about I spare your life?"
From the beginning to the end, Wu Hao suppressed Lin Fenghuo without using his true strength.
Yes, no matter how much I look down on Wu Hao, he still has the reputation of being a hero among the people in the world.
He, a fourteen-year-old chivalrous man, has long been forgotten by everyone. How can he beat "Little Ming King"?
Naturally, he also knew the dangers of this trip, and even called him over specifically. He had to stop this "Little Ming King" no matter what, not because he was invincible, but because he was not confident enough.
"Back then, Yi Xifeng was able to fight against Xiao Cheng, so I, Lin Fenghuo, can do it too." A strange color flashed in Lin Fenghuo's eyes, and the knife in his hand was faintly wrapped with black energy.
As soon as the words fell, a blade of sword had already reached Wu Hao's face, carrying the energy of fire, and the surrounding air was a bit hot. Under the blade is the blade of the Green Fire Knife. Behind the blade is Lin Fenghuo's exposed arms with crumbling muscles. There is a tough look on his dark face.
On the front door was Dao Gang's shadow, and under the front door was Wu Hao's mocking look.
From the rich red light, a pair of white palms rushed out and slapped the dark young man's chest.
At this moment, the sword disappeared, the strong and powerful arms became extremely loose, and the green fire saber fell.
The figure was so fast and fierce when it struck, and how embarrassing it was when it flew backwards.
Blood flowed from the corners of Lin Fenghuo's mouth. He lowered his head and looked at his chest. His upper body clothes were torn apart under the palm, and all the black palm prints were visible under the hole.
The dark-skinned young man turned his head and spit on the ground. The smell of blood was extremely uncomfortable in his mouth, and there were some red spots on the ground...
"You said that if I kill you, will it make Yi Xifeng feel uncomfortable?"
As Wu Hao spoke, he strode over to Lin Fenghuo, grabbed the collar of the latter and slapped him out with his palm. The strength in his hand was so strong that even a warrior in the realm of chivalry could not resist him in the slightest.
The slap mark on Lin Fenghuo's dark face was also very obvious.
Wu Hao seemed to be annoyed, he straightened Lin Fenghuo's cheek and slapped him with his palm.
The slap mark also appeared on the other side of Lin Fenghuo's cheek, and blood spurted out from his mouth. Along with the blood, there was a small piece of white stuff.
"Hahaha, look at you like this, are you still imitating others to steal your bride?"
As if he didn't mind it, Wu Hao picked out the small piece of white stuff from the blood on the ground, grabbed Lin Fenghuo's hair, and placed it in front of him for a good look.
"Are these your teeth?"
"waste!"
For a moment, Wu Hao kicked Lin Fenghuo, trampled him under his feet and humiliated him wantonly. He turned his palms into fists, punching him one after another, hitting the flesh, trying to beat the person under him to death.
Even so, the man beneath him had his teeth clenched and there was not a single cry from his mouth.
Lin Fenghuo was defeated...
Seeing this scene in front of him, he felt very unwilling to become a prey in the hands of others.
He raised his eyes and looked into the distance. Wang Bodang took over his previous battlefield and fought with the four black-armored guards. One of them suppressed four of them with ease. He was so strong that he could wait for an order to slaughter them here.
Yi Xifeng is so strong now, fighting with one man and two swords until the hero is not defeated, with Zhong Lingxi by his side. If he, Lin Fenghuo, went there, he would probably be slapped to death by that strong man in the realm of heroes.
His opponent was just a fight against Wu Hao. Wu Hao had been Yi Xifeng's opponent when he was young. He only had one arm, and that arm... was chopped off by Yi Xifeng.
Why, why is the playmate back then so powerful now? Yi Xifeng has been strong since he was a child. Whether it is character, perseverance, or skill training, he is above him.
He wanted to catch up with the fair young man, so he was the first among the seven to break through to the realm of chivalry.
That year, he was fourteen years old.
"Your talent is very strong."
This is what Chen Chuantuo said when he touched his head when he entered Xiaoyuan Academy.
Under the guidance of a good teacher, he, Lin Fenghuo, became the first chivalrous person among these people, and his reputation was well-known.
——Why, why do I, Lin Fenghuo, decline like this!
In an instant, a trace of black light appeared in the swarthy young man's eyes, and the inner energy in his body exploded, sending Wu Hao flying out of his body.
Wu Hao, who flew upside down, immediately stabilized his figure and looked at Lin Fenghuo warily.
(End of chapter)
