Ling Feng stared at the young man in black, and his mind instantly sensed that this person's cultivation was at the middle stage of the Wuzong, but he was condensing high-grade true energy, which was equivalent to the late stage of the ordinary Wuzong. Moreover, this person has a breath of dragon blood in his body, and he should also have the ability to transform by blood. His combat power is probably very extraordinary. No wonder he has such a loud voice.
Immediately, he smiled and said: "Actually, this is what I want to say to you. No one in heaven or on earth can save you!"
"You're about to die, yet you still utter arrogant words!"
The young man in black said with a gloomy face, and then he suddenly drew his sword, and the fourth-level high-grade divine weapon sword in his hand slashed out a line of cold white sword energy.
The sword energy struck, and a burst of sword intent suddenly broke out, invading Ling Feng's sea of consciousness. Many pirates were preparing to watch Ling Feng being cut into two halves.
However, they all froze immediately and saw Ling Feng holding the blade with two fingers. The young man in black's face turned red and he twitched hard, but the blade didn't move at all.
The young man in black immediately knew that the other party's martial arts was superior to his, but he was not worried at all. Instead, he showed murderous intent and said coldly: "Boy, my father is the King of Angry Dragons. If you know the truth, you will let go immediately and kowtow to me to apologize. I can spare your life. Otherwise, if my father comes, you will only die."
"Haha, it turns out to be the young master of Nujiao Island. I'm so scared!"
Ling Feng smiled, and then suddenly activated the White Tiger Roaring Heaven Technique. With a roar, a faint shadow of the white tiger appeared, like a white tiger beast roaring for nine days. The terrifying sound waves swept across all directions. All pirates around him suddenly had their eardrums ruptured, became dizzy, and fainted.
Even though the young man in black who bore the brunt of the attack used his true energy to protect his eardrums, his eardrums were still broken and blood flowed out. His martial soul was also injured by the impact of the divine soul mixed with the White Tiger's Roaring Heaven Technique. His body was repelled by the terrifying airflow, and his right hand was released. Divine weapon level sword.
"My ears!"
The young man in black screamed like crazy. He was so angry that the young master of Jiao Island turned deaf.
The next moment, Ling Feng suddenly kicked the young man in black until he vomited blood and flew backwards. He then stepped on his chest and said with a smile, "Who do you think can save you now?"
Although the young man in black couldn't hear, he could still guess what Ling Feng said. He didn't say a word, but looked at Ling Feng with a resentful expression, obviously filled with hatred in his heart!
At this moment, a white sword light came quickly and landed ten feet away from Ling Feng, transforming into a middle-aged man wearing a dark gold crown and holding a long sword. The middle-aged man has a short beard, and his face is not handsome, but he is very majestic. This is the majestic demeanor developed by holding the power of life and death.
Ling Feng stared at this person, and his soul mind immediately sensed an extremely powerful and terrifying energy, which was a powerful force at the level of Danyuan. Obviously this person is Wei Xuanlong, the number one pirate king in the East China Sea. More than a hundred years have passed, and King Angry Dragon has already crossed half a step to the level of Martial King, and has successfully condensed the golden elixir, which is quite extraordinary.
The Angry Dragon King was also sizing up Ling Feng, because the latter concealed the terrifyingly powerful energy and blood, and the cultivation he showed was only the cultivation of the Wuzong realm, so he was relieved and said with an indifferent expression: "Put down Yunlong, I will spare your life." !”
Several refining-level pirate leaders who were injured but not dead immediately got up and said: "Boy, if you are wise, let the young master go quickly, otherwise you will not be able to survive or die!"
"Okay, I'll let him go now!"
Ling Feng smiled, then suddenly stepped down with a huge force. The young man in black was shaken, and his internal organs were shattered. He was no longer breathless, and even his martial soul was frozen in consciousness by the ice soul power. The sea, unable to escape.
"Okay, okay, okay!"
The Angry Dragon King laughed in anger. Although he had many children, only this one had the best qualifications and had been trained to the realm of martial arts. Ling Feng actually killed him in front of him, and one can imagine the anger in his heart.
Immediately, he suddenly drew his sword and slashed out an extremely cold white sword energy. When the sword energy approached Ling Feng, a burst of extremely cold sword energy suddenly erupted, freezing Ling Feng's consciousness.
It would be difficult for ordinary martial arts masters, even those in the later stages of the martial arts, to withstand this extremely cold sword intent. Their consciousness would inevitably freeze and they would be killed by the sword intent.
But with just a thought towards Ling Feng, Canglang Ten Thousand Swords Tu swallowed up the sword intent and quickly refined it into ice soul power.
As the white sword energy approached, Ling Feng suddenly drew his sword, and a flash of bright sword light flashed through. The blade of the Hanjiao Sword condensed the ice sword energy and shattered the sword energy.
The angry dragon king immediately knew that he had underestimated the opponent, so he instantly activated the dragon bloodline in his body, black dragon scales appeared on his body, and his energy surged. He then used all his strength to use the fifth-level divine weapon Dragon-Slaying Sword in his hand, and slashed with all his strength, creating the illusion of a black dragon. Emerged, letting out a sky-shaking dragon roar, a powerful soul attack invaded Ling Feng's sea of consciousness together with his own extremely cold sword intent.
However, it was still useless. Ling Feng's Consciousness Sea's Soul Devouring Pearl had instantly devoured these two soul power attacks, and there was still some unfinished effect. In order to be sure, Ling Feng took out the silver Yata Mirror and looked at the Angry Dragon King. A dazzling white light bloomed, and his soul consciousness was instantly absorbed into the mirror space of the Yata Mirror.
Unless the Angry Dragon King has the terrifying soul power cultivation of Abe Seimei, he can break the consciousness seal instantly and return his soul. But he was too far behind, so his consciousness was lost, and his body naturally froze for an instant.
Immediately, Ling Feng swung his sword to swing the dragon-slaying knife, and chopped off the head of the Angry Dragon King with one blow.
Next to them, several pirate leaders looked dull, in disbelief that the Angry Dragon King, who had roamed the East China Sea for hundreds of years, died like this. Could it be that the fake Angry Dragon King just appeared?
Only Li Ruohua and other dragon guards looked calm, as if Ling Feng had just killed an insignificant ordinary pirate.
"Sir, spare your life. I was also forced to become a pirate. I am now surrounded by seniors and juniors. Please give me a chance to change my ways."
Immediately, a pirate leader suddenly knelt down and begged for mercy, his nose bursting with tears and his words were tear-jerking.
Several pirate leaders nearby suddenly woke up, knelt down and begged for mercy: "Sir, have mercy on me. I am willing to take you to the treasure house of King Angry Dragon!"
"Sir, I know that the slave auction house has a batch of new goods, all of which are beautiful virgins, and I am willing to offer them to you!"
However, before he finished speaking, Ling Feng's figure suddenly flickered, like a ghost appearing several times before killing several pirate leaders. These people were heinous and had done countless bad things, but they still died cleanly.
At this time, Ling Feng took out the water elixir of the Angry Dragon King. This golden elixir is of good quality, and is considered good among mid-grade golden elixirs. Ling Feng put away the golden elixir, picked up the two magic weapons and the Sumeru bracelet dropped by the Angry Dragon King and his son, and put them into the inner space of the Eight-tatami Mirror. Now, he has swept away Dongyi and obtained countless wealth and treasures, so he is too lazy to take a closer look. Among them, only the Dragon-Slaying Sword is good, a fifth-level magic weapon, which should be able to be exchanged for a lot of good things.
Immediately, Ling Feng took out the Qianhuan Mask, put Wei Yunlong's martial soul into it, and began to absorb the blood and essence from the corpses of the Angry Dragon King and his son.
Both of them have the blood of dragons, and their qi, blood and essence are extremely rich. The Qianhuan Mask absorbed the energy, blood, and essence of the two people, and there were faint signs of advancement.
