When these elite disciples of the Iron Sword Sect saw Ling Feng charging towards them, they all looked frightened. The long swords in their hands condensed with sword light and they thrust out quickly together.
Ling Feng's body flashed and he jumped behind the encirclement. He turned around and swung his sword. Blood splashed and the heads of two Iron Sword Sect disciples flew out.
At this moment, two elders, Tie Zhengyang, Tie Shaoyang, Pan, and Ge, rushed after him one after another.
However, Ling Feng didn't bother with them at all. He kept fighting and killed a few ordinary elders and elite disciples when he had time. He kept gaining energy and chivalry points, which was very exciting.
But Tie Zhengyang and others' faces were ashen, and the more they were beaten, the more frightened they became.
About a quarter of an hour later, the streets were empty.
Ling Feng's breathing was a little rapid, and the power of the essence in his body was running at a high speed to restore his physical strength. He held the Hanjiao Sword tightly in his right hand and was waiting attentively.
The two elders, Tie Zhengyang and his son, Pan and Ge, all stood seven or eight feet away opposite Ling Feng, slowly adjusting their breaths and staring at Ling Feng.
The two sides are confronting each other, both looking at each other's strengths and weaknesses.
As for the other members of the Iron Sword Sect, they had all been killed by Ling Feng in the battle and all fell to the ground.
After a moment, Ling Feng suddenly laughed and said: "If we continue the fight, maybe people from the Sheriff's Mansion and the Six Gates will come. You'd better run for your lives!"
"You killed my seven innate elders and twenty warrior-level elite disciples of my Iron Sword Sect. You must die today!"
Tie Zhengyang said in a deep voice. Although Ling Feng performed very strongly, in one-on-one, almost no one except himself could withstand the fierce attack. But he also discovered Ling Feng's weakness, which was that his Qi cultivation was only at the early stage of innateness. He could only rely on sharp weapons and strong physique to achieve combat power beyond the level of orifice refining. Sooner or later, his physical strength would be exhausted. Therefore, Ling Feng's words were regarded by him as an act of lust and inwardness, which made him determined to kill.
The two elders, Pan and Ge, were also riding a tiger. The Iron Sword Sect had so many casualties among its masters. If Ling Feng was allowed to leave, the Iron Sword Sect would probably lose its face and find it difficult to convince the public.
However, Tie Shaoyang felt something was not good. With Ling Feng's powerful body skills, he might have escaped long ago. He probably stayed because he wanted to kill everyone in his group! Then what he just said was not a sign of fierceness but a provocative strategy!
When Tie Shaoyang came to this conclusion, his heart suddenly trembled and he stopped, wanting to let Tie Zhengyang retreat. However, he knew his father's character too well. Once he made up his mind about something, he might not be able to pull it back even if he made up his mind!
At this moment, Tie Zhengyang suddenly jumped up, the long sword in his hand condensed with a dark golden light, and slashed towards Ling Feng's head quickly.
The two elders Pan Ge also jumped up at the same time, gathered their sword light, and slashed with their swords from the left and right.
Ling Feng suddenly turned around and jumped onto the roof next to the street.
Tie Shaoyang looked hesitant. Could it be that he had guessed wrong and that this person was really exhausted of energy and blood and physically weak?
However, he was still careful not to pursue him, and took out a red long bow and a red long arrow from the mustard bag. If Ling Feng looked carefully, he would be able to recognize that this thing was exactly the same as the Fierce Sun Bow that was used to plot against him, and the arrows were armor-piercing arrows. He bent his bow and nocked an arrow, locked on Ling Feng, and the arrow shot out!
Following Tie Shaoyang's gaze, Ling Feng immediately sensed it. He turned around and saw a red armor-piercing arrow shooting towards him. He immediately knew that this person was the one who plotted against him that day.
Ling Feng suddenly stepped hard and stepped through the roof. He quickly fell into the house, and armor-piercing arrows streaked across his head.
Fortunately, this is a bedroom and no one is sleeping during the day, otherwise it would be embarrassing.
The two elders Tie Zhengyang and Pan Ge came in hot pursuit again.
Tie Zhengyang was the first to catch up, stamped his foot, and fell down.
The moment he landed, he heard a dragon roar. His soul was shocked and he was stunned for a moment.
At this moment, the Hanjiao Sword struck quickly, and was about to pierce his throat.
However, Tie Zhengyang came to his senses and was about to ward off with his sword when another invisible sword intent shot out from between Ling Feng's eyebrows, like a sharp sword piercing his eyebrows.
Tie Zhengyang's soul was in severe pain and he lost consciousness again. Although his soul cultivation was not weak and he was only lost for a moment, the Cold Dragon Sword had already pierced his throat at that moment.
Ling Feng looked slightly unbelievable that a high-ranking expert on the list died in his own hands.
In fact, this is also normal. Because his current strength has been qualitatively improved compared to when he put down Liu Feng's rebellion.
First of all, his Dragon Elephant Golden Body has been upgraded by two turns, and his attributes have greatly increased. The Canglang Sword Diagram has been upgraded to lv2 and his soul attributes have been increased by 10 points.
But the most important thing is that he refined the magic weapon Hanjiao Sword. Han Jiao Sword's soul skill Dragon Roar is a very powerful control skill. It cooperates with Ling Feng's Canglang Sword Intention to form dual control. Tie Zhengyang is good at physical attacks and soul defense is weak. Faced with dual control skills, he will naturally die of frustration!
At this time, when the two elders Pan Ge who landed later saw this scene, their eyes widened with anger and they shouted loudly: "Master!"
"kill!"
Pan and Ge, with red eyes, swung their swords towards Ling Feng, and slashed out two huge dark golden sword energies.
These two people are the first elder and second elder of the Iron Sword Sect, and they are both veteran oracle refining experts with deeper cultivation than Guo Jinxiong. In particular, the Great Elder Pan Fengnian is close to the peak of aperture refining. He has opened more than 200 acupoints all over his body, and the weapon in his hand is also a second-grade magic weapon.
These two people went crazy, and Ling Feng could only avoid the edge temporarily.
Therefore, Ling Feng drew his sword almost instantly, tapped the ground with his toes, jumped up, crashed through the roof tiles, and flew out.
Two dark golden sword energy struck the air, hitting the wardrobe and the wall. The wardrobe instantly split into two halves, and then fell apart. The blue brick wall was also split open, and the bricks and stones slid down.
The two elders Pan Ge also bumped out immediately, swung their swords again, and the sword energy condensed into a solid body struck quickly.
Ling Feng dodged quickly and seemed to be driven away by Pan Ge and others.
But Tie Shaoyang felt cold in his heart because he heard the shouts of Pan Ge and Tie Zhengyang, so it was obvious that he was killed!
"Walk!"
Tie Shaoyang made up his mind instantly. Ling Feng's movement skills were too terrifying, and Pan Ge and Pan Ge would die under his sword sooner or later.
And he didn't remind the two of them to escape, because without the delay of the two, he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to escape!
But before he could go far, a group of officers and soldiers appeared in front of him. The leader was a middle-aged man wearing a red official uniform, who was the county governor Zheng Haihe.
Tie Shaoyang said in a deep voice: "Master Zheng, what do you want to do?"
Zheng Haihe said coldly: "Young master, you are committing murder on the street, so you should come back to the Yamen with me!"
Tie Shaoyang is not a fool. Zheng Haihe appeared at this time. Without thinking, he knew that he was adding insult to injury. He took off the mustard bag and said, "Master Zheng, let me go, this mustard bag is yours!"
Zheng Haihe smiled slightly and said: "I am not interested in this mustard seed bag. Someone is interested in the black iron mine in Tieling. Therefore, I can only ask you to die so that someone can accept the mess of the Iron Sword Sect with peace of mind."
Tie Shaoyang stopped talking. The black iron ore contained under Tieling was undoubtedly a huge fortune, more valuable than the mid-grade spiritual veins from Qingyang Peak. The rise of the Iron Sword Sect was all due to the unintentional discovery of the dark iron veins. Therefore, knowing that there was no possibility of compromise, he drew his sword out of its sheath!
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