"It finally begins!"
On the roof next to Ling Feng, the Green Wolf King smiled. He hoped that Hu Yankong could force out Ling Feng's true abilities and then find out the details of Ling Feng.
At this time, the others quickly retreated, and Ling Feng and Hu Yankong faced each other about ten feet apart.
Hu Yankong concentrated his energy and stared at Ling Feng, his eyes like sharp blades cutting into Ling Feng's sea of consciousness. This is also one of the ways to use the sword's intention. If you are a person with a little spiritual cultivation, you will immediately be mentally injured or lose your mind. This is the time for him to draw his sword!
Unfortunately, Ling Feng looked indifferent, returned the knife to its sheath, stood with his hands behind his back, and showed no reaction at all. Although Hu Yankong's sword intent was not weak, in Ling Feng's case it was like using a big sword in front of Guan Gong.
After a moment, Hu Yankong suddenly drew his sword, and instantly slashed out a golden sword energy, quickly attacking Ling Feng! The action of drawing the sword and slashing with the sword energy happened in one go. It only happened between lightning and flint. In an instant, the golden sword energy had already passed through Ling Feng's body!
However, the horrific scene of the body being torn in half and blood and flesh splattering did not appear in the eyes of the people.
On the contrary, a black-clothed guard behind Ling Feng was unable to dodge and was torn into two halves by the golden sword energy, with blood, brains, intestines and internal organs flowing all over the floor.
Not far away, Ling Feng looked at the corpse and said with an innocent face: "Oh, I really didn't mean to do it. If you want to blame it, it's your eldest son."
Ling Feng's mansion, on the rooftop opposite.
The young man in white said with a solemn expression: "Hu Yankong just used the sword-drawing style of the Golden Wolf Sword Technique. It was not easy even for me to dodge. I didn't expect that this personal technique was so good that it was almost not inferior to me! "
Next to him, a young man in green shirt appeared quietly and said coldly: "Stop putting gold on your face. When this person avoided the sword energy, there was no fluctuation of true energy, no smell of fireworks, and the level of Qinggong was higher than yours." There’s more than one out there!”
The young man in white said with a depressed look on his face: "Brother, you are so venomous! No wonder no one wants to be friends with you except me!"
At this time, Hu Yankong's face was as gloomy as water, and he said coldly: "Everyone should step back another three feet!"
The guards quickly drove the people back.
The death of the guard just now also frightened them, so they all retreated.
Immediately, Hu Yankong concentrated his energy again, condensed the sword intention and sword energy into the blade, and bloomed with a faint golden sword light. After a moment, he suddenly used the killing move "Splitting Sky" in the Golden Wolf Sword Technique, and slashed out with one sword!
A golden sword energy slashed towards Ling Feng!
However, the golden sword energy suddenly exploded as it approached Ling Feng, making a loud bang. The air waves rapidly surged around, forming a vacuum.
The bluestone floor was also blasted full of cracks and was sunk into the ground about a foot deep, but Ling Feng's was nowhere to be seen!
Many onlookers looked surprised and asked, "Where are the people?"
Hu Yankong's expression also changed, and he turned around suddenly, only to find that Ling Feng was looking at him with a smile on his lips.
Ling Feng smiled and said: "I'll give you three moves, and one more!"
Hu Yankong knew that many of the Ten Heroes of the Desert were watching his competition, but was teased by this person, and his face suddenly turned pale. Even though his character was much better than Hu Yanxiu, he couldn't help but get angry and gave birth to Killing intent! Immediately, he used Qinggong, and in a flash, he suddenly approached Ling Feng. He swept through thousands of troops with one move, and the long sword with a golden blade quickly passed through, trying to cut Ling Feng in half!
However, Ling Feng's figure disappeared instantly like a ghost.
Hu Yankong followed closely, chasing behind Ling Feng in an instant, and once again used the "crack the mountain and split the stone" move, intending to kill Ling Feng's head in half with one knife.
However, what made him vomit blood was that Ling Feng's figure disappeared again, as if he were a real ghost from the underworld, wandering between reality and illusion with no trace to be found.
A moment later, Hu Yankong chased Ling Feng and cut him a dozen times, but still couldn't touch a single hair.
On the rooftop opposite, the young man in white sighed quietly and said: "Brother Huyan was fooled. The other party deliberately made him angry and disturbed his mood. Unfortunately, although he understood it, he couldn't see through the reputation. He knew that we were all watching him. So I want to defeat this person as soon as possible and prove myself. But I don’t know that the more anxious I am, the more abnormal my performance will be. His last few blows have only reached the normal level of five or six. This person is really very resourceful and has never made a move. , I have a thorough understanding of Hu Yankong’s sword skills, I’m afraid Hu Yankong is not far from losing, what a pity for my inferior magic weapon worth five million taels!”
The young man in green shirt remained expressionless and said coldly: "You are thinking too much. That man is just playing tricks on Hu Yankong. With his Qinggong, he can defeat Hu Yankong in just three moves."
Everyone sees people in different directions. The young man in white sees it through strategic analysis, but the young man in green shirt named Wanqi sees it through Ling Feng's eyes. Because, Ling Feng only had indifference and teasing in his eyes, and obviously did not regard Hu Yankong as an opponent at all. This was a powerful enemy beyond his imagination, almost as unfathomable as the target he wanted to challenge!
The young man in white eyes widened and said: "Brother Wanqi, don't be ridiculous. Defeat Hu Yankong in three moves. I'm afraid no one can do this except a strong man from the Wuzong!"
The young man in green shirt said: "Yes, and there is more than one. The Seventh Prince, the head of the ten heroes, can do it!"
The young man in white immediately fell silent. He was the leader of the ten heroes of the desert and the first person of the younger generation. It was hard for him to imagine how a guy younger than himself could have such unfathomable combat power! Therefore, he is often called a pervert and does not dare to think of competing with him because it is too shocking! He did not expect that Wan Qi would compare this person with the Seventh Prince. It seemed that this person's martial arts only showed the tip of the iceberg. Maybe it would be a good idea to let him compete with the Seventh Prince.
The young man in white came back to his senses, only to find that Ling Feng was no longer dodging, but was concentrating on gathering energy and holding the handle of the knife. He was finally about to draw his sword. What a stunning and stunning blow it would be. He felt excited just thinking about it!
Hu Yankong was also concentrating on gathering his Qi. At this time, he had come to his senses and knew that he had just fallen into a trap and had spent a lot of Qi in vain. At this time, he no longer dared to look down on Ling Feng in the slightest. He gathered all his strength and was ready to take the attack at any time!
At this moment, Ling Feng stared at Hu Yankong, and his soul power invaded Hu Yankong's sea of consciousness through his eyes, turning into a white sword light as heavy as a mountain, suppressing his soul. Immediately, Ling Feng suddenly drew his sword, and instantly slashed a white sword energy towards Hu Yankong. This sword was as fast as lightning, and it was exactly the same as the sword drawing method in the Golden Wolf Sword Technique. It was about to kill Hu Yankong who was suppressed by the sword's intention.
Time went back half a second. At the moment when Ling Feng was about to draw his sword, the young man in green shirt named Wan Qi suddenly moved on the rooftop opposite. He was about to fly to Hu Yankong's side in an instant like a fleeting light. When the white sword light was about to strike, he grabbed Hu Yankong and quickly dodged to avoid the white sword light.
The attack of the white sword light failed, and he flew forward quickly, about to kill a guard in black.
Ling Feng's thoughts moved, and the sword light suddenly turned, flew into the air, and then slowly dissipated.
On the roof next door, the Green Wolf King said with a smile: "The sword energy can be controlled freely, gathering and dispersing at will, this fire has the air of a master!"
