It has to be said that Yu Shixiong has a sharp eye and can see Ling Feng's reality at a glance. Although Ling Feng killed the master warrior with a single sword stroke, this could not change the fact that he did not condense the sword light, which meant that he was just an inner strength warrior.
Ling Feng's internal strength was indeed exhausted at this time. Although he made less than ten moves, each move was extremely thrilling, so it was naturally impossible to save his internal energy and strength.
At this time, Ling Feng’s three attributes of energy and spirit:
Blood value: 160/200
Internal force value: 6/100
Mental power: 180/300
Without the blessing of internal strength, the speed of Qinggong and sword drawing will slow down a lot. In this state, it is indeed very dangerous to deal with powerful opponents like the two heroes of the Yu family who are good at combining swords, not to mention the lingering spirit of Song Yurou. One careless move will end up here.
However, since Ling Feng dared to pursue him, he had already planned it.
This time, he gained a lot, his energy value has become 990/3000, and his chivalry value has also become 2530/6070.
With a thought, Ling Feng added 500 points of energy to Bitao Mental Technique lv2. The Mental Technique instantly broke through and became lv3, with a proficiency of 3/5000. The upper limit of internal energy value also increased by 500 instantly, becoming 506/600.
Feeling the abundant internal energy in his body, Ling Feng raised the corners of his mouth slightly and said calmly: "In that case, why don't you give it a try?"
The Yu brothers looked at each other and sensed the subtle change in Ling Feng's condition. They immediately drew their swords together, and the sword's edge condensed an inch of sword light.
Ling Feng activated his blood and internal energy at the same time, and the energy combined, he swung his sword to hold the two long swords.
Yu Shixiong looked shocked and said: "How is it possible? You must have exhausted your internal strength!"
Yu Yingxiong also looked puzzled. Could it be a secret technique to stimulate potential and consume blood essence?
Ling Feng smiled faintly, and exploded with powerful muscle strength, pushing away the swords of the two men. Then he tiptoed, retreated quickly, and pushed to the stairs.
Song Yurou gently shook the folding fan and said with a smile: "Brothers Yu, don't give me face, punish this miser with his nostrils in the air!"
The two of them glared at Song Yurou and thought to themselves, only a ghost would believe you. This damn girl is just a troublemaker. If she hadn't dragged her along, the two of them would have taken action against Ling Feng.
At this time, the Yu brothers could not care about the girl. They looked at each other, tapped the ground lightly, jumped up, drew their swords in the air, and stabbed Ling Feng quickly with two sword edges.
This set of swordsmanship practiced by these two people is called Tongxin Swordsmanship. The sword moves are exactly the same, but when one attacks on the left, the other attacks on the right. When one attacks up, the other attacks down. The tacit cooperation makes people worry about their heads. Can't care about the tail. Some top masters who have been famous for many years have been defeated by this set of concentric swordsmanship.
Ling Feng knew that no matter how he hid, it would be difficult to avoid the two swords. He didn't even think about retreating again, he just held the Qingfeng sword tightly in his right hand, and the sword intention between his eyebrows was ready to go.
When the swords of the Yu brothers were only a few feet away from Ling Feng, two invisible sword energies struck them. However, illusions appeared in their minds at the same time. They saw the surging Milky Way falling from the starry sky, evolving into a long river of boundless sword energy, sweeping over them. The two of them were immediately shocked and fell into the illusion of sword intent.
When the two men woke up suddenly, the green sword edge had already scratched their necks one after another. A thin line of blood appeared, blood spurted out, and the two men immediately fell to the ground.
System prompts sounded one after another: "Congratulations, player, you killed Yu Shixiong, the boss of the Yu clan, and gained 110 points of spirit and 50 points of chivalry."
"Congratulations to the player, you killed Hero Yu, the second of the two heroes of the Yu family, and gained 110 points of spirit and 60 points of chivalry."
Although the chivalry value was a bit low, Ling Feng was not surprised. Because these two people have always been aloof and arrogant. Although they are not good people, they do not like to kill innocent people indiscriminately.
However, using two sword intentions at the same time consumes a lot of energy. Now my mental power is only 100 points, and I already feel a little tired, as if I haven't slept all day and night.
Song Yurou stared at Ling Feng in shock. He did not expect that the two heroes of the Yu family would die in Ling Feng's hands so easily. The power of this kind of swordsmanship will probably confirm the rumors of the soul-stirring sword manual. This guy will definitely not want to live in peace in the future. Thinking of this, the corners of her mouth could not help but rise slightly.
Ling Feng cheered up and took out more than 20,000 taels of silver notes from the two of them, then picked up the Silver Frost Sword on the ground and prepared to leave.
Song Yurou smiled slightly and said, "You can't run away!"
Ling Feng didn't believe it. As soon as he walked to the door, a dozen archers quickly emerged from the left and right, drawing strong bows and aiming at him.
Behind them were a group of black-clad detectives armed with knives, the leader of whom was none other than Zheng Dongliu, a green-clad detective. A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth and he said: "Hero in blue shirt, we meet again!"
Ling Feng said coldly: "You have nothing to do with six doors? You don't want to catch the thief, but you have to keep an eye on me?"
Zheng Dongliu sighed slightly and said: "There is no way, someone in the Yamen is also interested in the rumored soul-destroying sword manual, so let us take a trip."
Suddenly, more than a dozen bows fired in volley, and arrows flew rapidly.
Ling Feng's expression turned cold, and he quickly retreated, turned back to the ground, and shot towards Song Yurou.
"You want to catch me again, no way!"
Song Yurou smiled and said. After she finished speaking, she tapped the ground with her toes and flew up quickly, about to fly up to the second floor.
Suddenly, an invisible sword intent penetrated her mind. She suddenly fell to the ground like a bird with broken wings.
Ling Feng flashed, hugged her, and quickly tapped the eight large acupoints in front of her.
Song Yurou woke up with a start, her face immediately turned red with embarrassment, and she said, "Let me down quickly!"
Ling Feng held her with his left hand and gently held her chin with his right hand. He smiled and said, "Are you sometimes scared too?"
Song Yurou suddenly said angrily: "You, you pervert, have molested me. I'm going to ask my father to kill you and cut you into pieces!"
At this time, Zheng Dongliu shouted outside the door: "You have been surrounded, surrender, I will not embarrass you!"
Ling Feng let Song Yurou down, but stretched out his hand to strangle her neck, held her to the door, stared at Zheng Dongliu, and said coldly: "Throw all the bows, arrows and weapons over here, I will only give you ten breaths, otherwise I will strangle her immediately Kill her!"
Zheng Dongliu smiled and said: "I know you can't do it. You are a hero and you won't kill innocent people!"
Ling Feng said coldly: "If you can't save your life, how can you talk about chivalry? I can't escape anyway, so it would be nice to have a beautiful woman buried with me!"
Song Yurou said calmly: "You can't run away. The news that you have obtained the soul-stirring sword manual will soon spread in the world. By then, countless people will be chasing you, poisoning, assassinating, ambushing and other means. Come out together, even if you have three heads and six arms, there is only one way to die. Although our six-door prison is simple, it is absolutely safe, and no one can hunt you down!"
But she didn't know that this was originally a plan made by Ling Feng, Liu Zhenshan, and Sun Shaoying, to support war with war and quickly increase their strength.
"I'm afraid the number of people who died in the six-door prison is no less than those in the Jianghu!"
Ling Feng sneered, then looked at Zheng Dongliu and said lightly: "Ten breaths have arrived, have you made your decision?"
Zheng Dongliu glanced at the crowd and said coldly: "Didn't you hear? Hurry up and throw out all the bows, arrows and weapons!"
The archers did not hesitate and threw out their bows, arrows and weapons.
Zheng Dongliu also took off the sword from his waist and threw it over.
Ling Feng carefully held Song Yurou close to the stable, then untied the reins, got on the horse, and rode away.
A detective in black clasped his fists and said, "Sir, do you want to chase me?"
Zheng Dongliu said coldly: "What are you chasing after? Didn't you see Yurou in his hand?"
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