Chapter 767: The Barbarian King Appears
Ling Feng looked at Yang Chenhai and said disdainfully: "You are not qualified yet. Let King Barbarian come to see my true face!"
"You are so arrogant. You are not qualified to let me, Brother Chenwu, take action!"
Yang Chenhai snorted coldly, then slightly bent his feet, kicked hard, and his body immediately shot towards Ling Feng.
Ling Feng also rose into the air from the roof and shot towards Yang Chenhai.
The two were originally a hundred meters apart, but with a vigorous leap, they flew into the air in an instant.
"Poison Dragon Sting!"
After approaching Ling Feng, Yang Chenhai stabbed Ling Feng with the spear in his hand. The air around him was stirred. The moment the spear was thrust out, more than a dozen gun shadows appeared in the air.
Yang Chenhai's marksmanship is very powerful, and he has reached the level where man and gun become one.
Ling Feng's eyes narrowed, and then he swung the long sword in his right hand violently. In his sight, there was only a shadow of a gun.
Yang Chenhai's gun shadow couldn't confuse him at all, and his eyesight had reached the fifth state of transformation.
"Qiang!"
The moment the sword in Ling Feng's hand came into contact with the spear in Yang Chenhai's hand, the gun shadows disappeared instantly, and the sword in Ling Feng's hand was so close to Yang Chenhai's spear that Yang Chenhai's spear lost its accuracy in an instant.
Yang Chenhai felt that the sword in Ling Feng's hand seemed to have a sticky force, sucking the spear in his hand.
His expression changed slightly, and he was about to use force to withdraw the spear.
At this moment, a sword light swept towards him.
Yang Chenhai's expression suddenly changed, he immediately let go of the spear and leaned back quickly.
Ling Feng's sword scraped against the tip of Yang Chenhai's nose, cutting off several of his hairs.
After Yang Chenhai dodged Ling Feng's sword moves, his body rolled a few times in the air, and then landed on the street. After landing, he took a few steps back, his face flushed, and he gasped for air, his biceps
Cold sweat broke out on his face. In the moment of the fight, he was almost killed by Ling Feng.
"What?"
Those who were watching the battle were stunned for a moment. They did not expect that Yang Chenhai, who had three-star Dzogchen combat power, lost his weapon after fighting Ling Feng.
In everyone's opinion, if it was a martial arts competition, Yang Chenhai would have already lost.
Yang Chenhai is a disciple of the Yang family. He has practiced marksmanship since he was a child, and the spear is equivalent to his second life.
But just now, he lost his second life.
Ling Feng's body was in the air. After he saw Yang Chenhai dodge his sword move, he also turned over and his body slowly landed on the street.
Yang Chenhai's spear fell to the ground.
Yang Chenhai's face looked a little ugly. He didn't expect Ling Feng's swordsmanship to be so powerful. He gritted his teeth, stared at Ling Feng and shouted coldly: "Who are you?"
"You're not qualified to know yet!"
After Ling Feng finished speaking, he immediately held his sword and killed Yang Chenhai.
"Brother Hai, take the gun!"
A Yang family disciple behind Yang Chenhai immediately threw the spear in his hand towards Yang Chenhai.
Yang Chenhai immediately stretched out his hand to take the spear, and then swung the spear. The spear pierced into the bluestone on the ground, and then he pulled the spear fiercely.
"Crash!"
The bluestone slab on the ground was immediately pulled up by Yang Chenhai and flew towards Ling Feng.
Ling Feng's eyes condensed, his toes touched the ground, and his body immediately rose into the air, avoiding the attacks of these stone slabs. Then he came to the top of Yang Chenhai's head and slashed at Yang Chenhai with the long sword in his hand.
Yang Chenhai's pupils shrank and he immediately raised his spear.
Ling Feng's sword struck the barrel of the spear, causing a cloud of sparks to fly.
The huge power contained in the long sword caused the stone slab under Yang Chenhai's feet to crack instantly. He knelt directly on the ground, his face turned red, and he opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood.
The power of Ling Feng's sword was too strong. The power traveled along the barrel of the gun, down his arm, and to his body. He felt that his internal organs were about to be shocked.
Such power is truly terrifying.
Seeing that his sword move was blocked by Yang Chenhai again, Ling Feng's sword in his left hand immediately stabbed Yang Chenhai's throat.
At this moment, Ling Feng felt a huge crisis, his face suddenly changed, he turned around instantly, and placed the two swords in his hands on his chest.
A golden light immediately hit his sword.
"Qiang!"
Ling Feng's body was knocked away, and the golden light bounced back. Only then did everyone see clearly that the golden light was a golden spear.
After the spear spun around in the air, it stuck upside down on the ground.
After Ling Feng's body rolled around in the air, he landed quietly.
He raised his head and looked forward, and saw a burly man in black robe standing on a roof more than a hundred meters ahead.
This man in black robe is taller than Yang Chenhai, his skin is slightly darker, and under his slanting sword eyebrows, he has a pair of sharp eyes like eagle eyes.
"It's the Barbarian King!"
After seeing this person, everyone around him couldn't help but exclaimed.
They didn't expect the Barbarian King to appear at this time.
"Barbarian King?"
Ling Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, he looked at the Barbarian King and said coldly: "You have figured it out!"
The Barbarian King looked up at Ling Feng and said indifferently: "Who are you?"
Ling Feng stretched out his hand to his face scarf. Everyone was staring at Ling Feng. They all wanted to see who this person who dared to come to Prince Man's Mansion to act wild was.
Under everyone's gaze, Ling Feng slowly took off the scarf on his face.
"very young!"
Everyone was a little surprised when they saw Ling Feng's face.
The Barbarian King's eyes narrowed slightly, he stared at Ling Feng and asked: "Who are you?"
Even though Ling Feng had taken off his veil, the Man King still didn't know who he was because the Man King had never seen Ling Feng at all.
Ling Feng stared at the Barbarian King and said word by word: "Ling Feng, a disciple of the Southern Region Xuanjian Sect!"
"What? People from the Southern Region Xuanjian Sect?"
"Nanbarbarian?"
"How can there be such a powerful person in a place like the Southern Territory where nothing matters?"
After hearing Ling Feng's words, everyone around them seemed surprised.
They all thought that Ling Feng was a descendant of a big family in the Central Region, but they didn't expect that Ling Feng was actually from the Southern Region.
The Barbarian King stared at Ling Feng, with a trace of disdain flashing in his eyes, and said coldly: "I thought you were someone, but it turns out you are just a mud-legged person! You are so courageous, you actually dare to run wild on my territory! If you are wise,
, just kowtow to me, otherwise I will kill you Xuanjian Sect members every time they are resurrected!"
The Man King is a direct disciple of the Yang family, a powerful family in the Central Region. He has lived in a superior environment since he was a child. In his heart, he looks down on the people of the Southern Region. Even though Ling Feng has shown great strength now, he still does the same.
"Hahaha... You are so arrogant. Who do you think you are? You dare to ask me to kowtow to you? You people look down on us from the Southern Region, so let me see what you, the barbarian king, are capable of!"
After Ling Feng finished speaking, he slowly raised the sword in his hand and looked at the Barbarian King.
"Very good. I haven't been active for a long time. I'm going to practice with you today!"
The Barbarian King's eyes narrowed, and then he rushed towards Ling Feng from the roof. Although he was a master of marksmanship, he was very conceited. He believed that he could suppress Ling Feng even without using a spear.
Chapter completed!