Ling Feng ran all the way, and Luo Yunchong also kept increasing his speed, wanting to catch up with Ling Feng immediately, then give Ling Feng a lesson, and finally hand him over to Fang Heng's people.

However, after Luo Yungong chased for a certain distance, he found that while he was increasing his speed, Ling Feng's speed was also increasing, and he could never catch up with Ling Feng.

"Hmph, let's see how long you can run!"

Luo Yunchong gritted his teeth and activated the zhenqi in his body to increase his speed to the extreme. He thought that although Lingfeng's speed was fast, this speed would definitely not last long. When the zhenqi in Lingfeng's body was exhausted, Lingfeng would

The wind speed will decrease.

After about a stick of incense, Ling Feng arrived at the outer gate market.

However, Ling Feng still had no intention of stopping. He plunged into the crowd and kept running.

He knew that the Outer Sect Market was very big, and he must let everyone in the market know about his battle with Luo Yungong. Moreover, the market was the most well-informed place in the Outer Sect. If they fought here, the news would definitely spread.

More thorough.

Therefore, he took Luo Yungong through the streets and alleys of the Outer Gate Market.

And those outer sect disciples who got the news also continued to gather towards the outer sect market.

Ling Feng and Luo Yungong are both influential figures in the outer sect. Now that these two influential figures collide, many people want to witness such a grand event. After all, the ordinary lives of these outer sect disciples of Qingyun Peak are too boring.

At this moment, Cao Song, Fang You, Fang Yu, Fang Chen, and Su Ling also arrived at the market.

This place is the outer sect market, and Fang Heng, as an inner sect disciple, cannot enter.

That day, the reason why Ling Feng met Fang Heng was because the sect held an archery competition. Both inner and outer disciples had to go to that place to sign up, so he met Fang Heng.

"Help, Luo Yungong is going to kill someone!"

Ling Feng and Luo Yungong kept running wildly in the market, shouting at the top of their lungs as they ran.

"Hmph, wait a minute, let's see how you die!"

Cao Song, Fang You and the others couldn't help but sneer at the corners of their mouths when they saw Ling Feng trying to escape.

Ling Feng took Luo Yungong and ran around and around the market, but Luo Yungong couldn't catch up.

From the time Ling Feng started running away to now, Luo Yungong had been chasing him for almost half an hour.

At this moment, on the top of a mountain a few hundred meters away from the market, two old men were watching all this.

These two old men, one is the sloppy old man who got Ling Feng into the Xuanjian Sect, and the other is the old man in green who carries a long sword on his back.

"I didn't expect that you actually passed on that kid's footwork! And you also practiced it to such a level, which is really rare!"

When the old man in green, who was carrying a long sword, saw Ling Feng's footwork, his eyes narrowed slightly, and there was a hint of approval in his tone.

The footwork taught to Ling Feng by the sloppy old man was a footwork derived from Xiaoyao Jue.

Xiaoyao Jue is a magical footwork that can be practiced to the highest level and represents the extreme speed of heaven and earth. It is one of the nine heavenly books of the ancient human race and comes from Xiaoyao Palace, one of the nine holy places. Unfortunately, Xiaoyao Palace was not established 100,000 years ago.

was destroyed in that catastrophe, and Xiaoyao Jue was also missing.

The footwork that Ling Feng learned only contains a hint of the artistic conception of Xiaoyao Jue, and is far from the real Xiaoyao Jue.

However, even if this step only has a hint of the artistic conception of Xiaoyao Jue, it is still enough to greatly increase the practitioner's speed.

"How is it? Is my vision okay?"

The sloppy old man had a look of pride on his face, and then he took a sip of wine from the wine bottle.

"It's too early to say this now. Let's wait until he gets the token in the mulberry garden!"

The old man in green clothes shook his head slightly, and then walked away.

"Humph, you guy is just a tough talker!"

The sloppy old man snorted, then turned and left.

Above the outer gate market, Ling Feng was still running continuously.

"Damn, this kid can run so well?"

"Yeah, I didn't expect that even Luo Yungong couldn't catch up with him!"

The outer disciples looked very surprised when they saw this situation.

"What exactly does Luo Yungong want to do?"

Su Ling and Cao Song couldn't help but frown. At this moment, they all had an ominous premonition in their hearts.

The most angry person was Luo Yunkong. He chased Ling Feng for almost half an hour, and the energy in his body was almost exhausted, but Ling Feng's speed did not slow down at all.

"People in front of you, please give way and stay out of the way. Help me, Luo Yunchong is going to kill someone!"

More and more outer disciples are coming to the market. Ling Feng runs and greets the people around him.

When those people saw Ling Feng, they all moved out of the way.

"Damn it, this is already the seventh lap! How long will this guy keep running?"

The vendors in the market looked surprised when they saw Ling Feng and Luo Yunchong whizzing by.

"Yeah, what on earth are these two guys doing?"

"Fuck, this Luo Yunchong is so useless, he can't even catch up, so he's still trying to catch him?"

"That's right, originally I thought Luo Yungong was very powerful, but I didn't expect that he couldn't even catch up with a newcomer!"

People around him started to curse, and these sounds reached Luo Yunchong's ears.

Originally, Luo Yunchong was already suffocating after chasing Ling Feng for so long without catching up with him. Now that he was scolded by these outer disciples, he was suddenly furious. When he passed by an intersection, a mouthful of blood flowed out of his mouth.

out.

"puff!"

After spitting out a mouthful of blood, Luo Yungong also staggered, and the speed of chasing Ling Feng instantly dropped a lot.

"Hey, what's going on? Luo Yunchong actually vomited blood?"

"Isn't this Luo Yungong too useless?"

This sudden scene surprised everyone.

"Sister, you don't know how long Luo Yunchong has been chasing Ling Feng. With their speed, they ran for half an hour, half an hour! Not to mention the outer disciples, even the inner disciples

It’s too much to bear!”

"Yes, that kind of high-speed movement consumes too much energy. If it were us, we would have knelt down long ago!"

People around him started talking about it.

After Ling Feng ran for a distance, he felt something was wrong. He turned around and was stunned for a moment. He immediately turned back, ran to Luo Yungong, and said, "Luo Yungong, why are you vomiting blood? I'll run slower, you

Keep chasing, come on!"

Now Ling Feng feels that there are still not enough people, and he doesn't want to fight Luo Yungong yet.

Although the speaker was unintentional, the listener was intentional. In Luo Yungong's view, Ling Feng's words were a naked provocation.

"You...poof! Huhu..."

Luo Yunchong's throat felt sweet, and he vomited out a mouthful of blood again, and then gasped for air. He did not expect that Ling Feng's escape skills were so good. He was fooled by Ling Feng from the beginning.

Now, the true energy in Luo Yunkong's body has been almost exhausted, and his breath has become disordered because of the anger attacking his heart.

"Boy, suffer death!"

Luo Yunkong gathered all his strength and punched Ling Feng fiercely.
Chapter completed!