"It's a joke. How many of you want to destroy our country, Yan? What a shameless statement," Zhu Yan looked at Ling Feng and the four others with disdain, not taking them seriously at all.
Xie Xinyuan saw Zhu Yan being so arrogant, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he said in a cold voice with some impatience: "Just kill him."
"Senior brother, don't worry, my father is still in his hands. When my father is rescued, it won't be too late for us to start killing him," Ling Feng said from the side.
Xie Xinyuan said coldly: "Then I will capture him and trade his life. He is in our hands, so I don't believe that he still dares to touch your father?"
"Let's forget it. Let Junior Brother Ling Feng handle this matter by himself. We'll just watch it first. If it doesn't work, it won't be too late to take action," Wei Qing said from the side.
Xie Xinyuan stopped talking after hearing this, and just looked at the people of Yan Kingdom in front of him with cold eyes.
Zhu Yan couldn't wait to stand up at this moment, looked at Ling Feng with murderous intent, and asked: "Boy, as long as you dare to fight to the death with me here, if you can defeat me, I will let your father go, how dare you
?”
"Why don't you dare?" Ling Feng snorted coldly when he heard this, then stood up directly and stared at Zhu Yan not to be outdone.
Ling Feng said with murderous intent: "I'm here today just to kill you."
"Junior brother, you have to be careful. This Zhu Yan has the cultivation of the eighth level of a dragon. You must not be careless," Wei Qing reminded from the side.
Ye Hongshang also looked at Ling Feng with some worry.
Ling Feng smiled confidently, "If he is in the Xuandan realm, I will definitely not be his opponent, but as long as he is in the Wandering Dragon realm, then I have the strength to fight."
"Besides, with you here, I won't be afraid anymore," Ling Feng said with a smile.
"Don't worry, we are here," Wei Qing nodded.
Zhu Yan looked at the elders on the side and ordered: "You should always pay attention to the people around Ling Feng. If anyone makes any move, kill them immediately."
"Yes," everyone nodded after hearing this.
After Zhu Yan ordered these things, he took two steps forward, looked at Ling Feng with murderous intent and said: "Kill my son, I will kill you with my own hands today!"
Ling Feng didn't even say a word and rushed towards Zhu Yan. Ling Feng was holding the God-Killing Sword. At this moment, the sword energy of the God-Killing Sword surged crazily. At the same time, the God-Killing Sword Intent was also unleashed by Ling Feng.
In conjunction with Kunpeng's Nine Flashes, Ling Feng stepped forward and came directly in front of Zhu Yan. The God-killing Sword, packed with powerful sword energy and sword intent, went straight towards Zhu Yan and stabbed him in front of him.
Ling Feng didn't want to talk nonsense with Zhu Yan. Zhu Yan wanted to kill him, and Ling Feng even wanted to kill Zhu Yan.
Zhu Yan was shocked when he saw this. He didn't expect that Ling Feng would do it as soon as he said it. This sword caught him off guard, and then Zhu Yan roared angrily, and Ling Feng completely exploded in his body, filling his body in an instant, forming a
A powerful spiritual shield.
"Junior Brother Lingfeng's movements are so fast and his sword energy is so strong!" Wei Qing said in surprise.
Xie Xinyuan, who had always been aloof, nodded and said two words, "Not bad."
Among the three, Ye Hongshang was the most shocked. She said in disbelief: "How did this boy's cultivation strength improve so quickly?"
Ling Feng's God-killing Sword was hindered by the spiritual power erupting in front of Zhu Yan, which made Ling Feng's sword slower. This also gave Zhu Yan time to react. Zhu Yan circulated the spiritual power in his palm, and with a palm
He took a photo towards Ling Feng.
Zhu Yan's palm is exactly his unique skill, the Earth-level high-level mysterious skill Fierce Flame Palm. When this Fierce Flame Palm is used in his hands, it is many times more powerful than his son Zhu Tian.
Zhu Yan's palms were burning with scorching flames, and Ling Feng could already feel the scorching temperature on his palms. Fortunately, Ling Feng's body was strong, otherwise he would have been burned.
Ling Feng gritted his teeth and stabbed towards Zhu Yan's palm and the flames on his palm. Ling Feng had already seized the opportunity. He didn't want to lose it. He wanted to take advantage of this opportunity and kill Zhu Yan with one sword.
However, Zhu Yan's cultivation level is much higher than that of Ling Feng. His tyrannical spiritual power blocked Ling Feng's sword energy. If it weren't for his powerful God-killing sword intention, Ling Feng's sword would not have been able to do so.
It cannot penetrate the spiritual shield in front of Zhu Yan.
I saw Ling Feng's God-killing Sword piercing Zhu Yan's spiritual shield bit by bit, stabbing towards Zhu Yan's chest vitally, and Zhu Yan's Fiery Flame Palm also struck towards Ling Feng's chest.
.
"Your Majesty, be careful!"
Everyone in the Yan Kingdom on the side immediately screamed loudly when they saw this, for fear that Zhu Yan would be stabbed by Ling Feng's sword.
The next moment, everyone only heard a 'ding' sound and a crisp metal collision sound. They saw that although Ling Feng's sword pierced Zhu Yan's body, it did not penetrate. Instead, it was struck by Zhu Yan's body.
The yellow robe Yan was wearing was blocked.
Ling Feng, on the other hand, was hit in the chest by a flaming palm, and he stepped back more than ten steps before he regained his balance.
Ye Hongshang looked at Ling Feng with some worry, and found that Ling Feng was not seriously injured, so he felt relieved. However, Ye Hongshang still looked at Zhu Yan with contempt and cursed: "Despicable! Just because he has a defensive magic weapon on his body,
What kind of ability is that?”
Zhu Yan looked at Ling Feng in surprise. Unexpectedly, after receiving a flaming palm from him, the boy was fine and only slightly injured. This really shocked Zhu Yan.
Zhu Yan snorted coldly and said, "Boy, your sword is indeed very strong, but it's still far from being able to hurt me."
"If it weren't for the protective magic weapon that blocked this sword for you, you would have been a dead person," Ling Feng looked at Zhu Yan with disdain, and the murderous intent in his body was even stronger.
"Aren't you the same? If you don't have the magic weapon to protect you, I will kill you with this palm," Zhu Yan said with a sneer.
Zhu Yan didn't know that Ling Feng was able to withstand this blow entirely because of his strong physical defense. However, even so, Ling Feng was still injured, but not at all.
At this moment, the spiritual power in Ling Feng's body was running wildly, and he slashed at Zhu Yan with his sword again without hesitation, "I want to see how many of my swords you can block!"
"I also want to see how many of my palms you can handle," Zhu Yan shouted angrily, and then hot flames burned on his palms, and he slapped Ling Feng with one palm after another.
I only saw huge palms formed by the gathering of spiritual power, with flames burning on them, and they attacked Lingfeng crazily. They were so powerful that they scared the onlookers around and trembled. This flaming palm
The momentum is really scary.
Upon seeing this, Ling Feng immediately sheathed his sword. The attacks from the Fierce Flame Palm were so intensive that Ling Feng had to switch from offense to defense, using Kunpeng Nine Dodges, and began to dodge continuously.
"Hide? Let's see how many palms you can dodge," Zhu Yan roared when he saw Ling Feng dodge his attack, and then attacked Ling Feng like crazy.
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The intense attacks blocked all the locations where Ling Feng was standing, leaving Ling Feng with no choice but to resist.
In desperation, Ling Feng gritted his teeth and mobilized the spiritual power in his body crazily, converging into the God-killing Sword, and directly used the Samsara Sword Technique, slashing out one sword after another, and struck out twenty-three swords in an instant.
Twenty-three sword qi formed in front of him. These sword qi were woven into a sword net and slashed towards the flaming palm that was attacking quickly in front of him.
"boom!"
The sword energy collided with the spiritual power, and a violent explosion occurred. The powerful spiritual power impact hit all around. Only the powerful elders were not affected, and the rest were all knocked to the ground.
He was almost seriously injured by the spiritual impact.
Ye Hongshang and the three others stood there unaffected, but their eyes were all on Ling Feng, always paying attention to Ling Feng's safety. When they found that Ling Feng was fine, the three of them were relieved.
"Junior brother's physical body is so strong. Such a powerful impact is not a problem. Is it possible that he is still a physical practitioner?" Wei Qing asked in surprise.
Ye Hongshang nodded and said, "This guy is really good at physical fitness."
At this moment, the flames on Ling Feng's body were gradually extinguished. These were the remaining power of the Fierce Flame Palm, which did not cause much harm to Ling Feng. Even the clothes on Ling Feng's body were not burned. Ling Feng patted out the last remaining flames on his shoulders.
There was a trace of flame, and then he looked at Zhu Yan with disdain and said: "Your Fiery Flame Palm only has this power? It's not that good."
Zhu Yan was slightly tired at the moment. The crazy attack just now consumed half of the spiritual energy in his body. He originally thought he could kill Ling Feng with one palm, but he didn't expect Ling Feng to be fine.
Zhu Yan's teeth were itching with hatred, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Boy, this is just the beginning, you will definitely die today."
A cold light flashed in Ling Feng's eyes, and then he disappeared instantly. His figure flashed, and when he reappeared, he was already in front of Zhu Yan.
This time, Ling Feng directly used the Samsara Sword Technique and slashed through without hesitation.
"You want to kill me like this? You're dreaming!" Seeing how powerful Ling Feng's sudden sword was, Zhu Yan snorted disdainfully and immediately stretched out his palm to block Ling Feng's sword.
Zhu Yan thought that Ling Feng had spent too much and his strength was greatly damaged. He was just about to counterattack when Ling Feng's next sword arrived. This sword was much more powerful than the previous one. Zhu Yan was forced to defend.
As a result, Ling Feng struck with one sword followed by another without stopping at all. One sword after another struck towards Zhu Yan.
At first, Zhu Yan was a little disdainful of the sword, thinking that Ling Feng was at the end of his strength and was waiting for Ling Feng's spiritual power to run out and give Ling Feng a fatal blow.
However, the further back he went, the more frightened Zhu Yan became. Ling Feng's sword seemed to have no end, and it was endless, one sword after another, each sword stronger than the last.
Zhu Yan resisted Ling Feng's forty swords in one breath. However, when he reached the forty swords, Zhu Yan was already tired of dealing with it and gradually became unstoppable. If it weren't for the defensive clothes on his body that could withstand Ling Feng's attacks.
, Zhu Yan had already been defeated.
At this moment, Zhu Yan's clothes were also covered with sword marks and could not hold up for long.
When Ling Feng fired his forty-six swords, Zhu Yan's clothes finally couldn't withstand it anymore and were completely torn, turning into rags.
Zhu Yan was shocked when he saw this. He was so frightened that he collapsed on the ground. Ling Feng's next sword was going to kill him.
Zhu Yan quickly shouted: "If you kill me, your father will die too!"
Ling Feng trembled when he heard the words. The forty-seventh sword was not used. Instead, he held the God-killing Sword in his hand. The tip of the sword pointed at Zhu Yan in front of him and said coldly: "Let my father go, otherwise you are now
A corpse."
"Stop! You are so brave, you dare to take action against Zhu Yan," suddenly someone shouted, and then someone flew towards Qi from the direction of the palace.
Zhu Yan was overjoyed when he saw this and shouted loudly: "Uncle, save me!"
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Chapter 3 is here. It’s a bit late, but you can read it just fine when you wake up in the morning. It’s too late, so I went to bed. I will continue to update it tomorrow! Please support me!