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Chapter 163: Meeting the Flood Dragon Again

After Ling Feng realized this, his face changed with fear. The aura on this flying sword was so terrifying that Ling Feng couldn't resist it. Once he was hit by the flying sword, he would definitely die.

Ling Feng began to run away frantically, constantly changing directions. Kunpeng Nine Flashes were used to the extreme. Under Xiao Hei's command, he quickly left in the distance, trying to get rid of the flying sword behind him.

What Ling Feng didn't expect was that this flying sword seemed to have eyes. No matter how Ling Feng dodges, it could determine Ling Feng's direction and keep chasing Ling Feng quickly behind him.

Once Ling Feng slows down, he will be hit by the flying sword.

Ling Feng was running, and suddenly he remembered the wild stone in the Qiankun Ring. There were many people before, so Ling Feng collected the wild stone. Now he is being chased by the flying sword. Ling Feng knows that the flying sword must be targeting him.

Aura, so he keeps chasing himself.

Ling Feng took out the waste stone. After the waste stone was on his body, Ling Feng's aura was instantly covered up. The flying sword that was chasing Ling Feng behind Ling Feng also stopped instantly and hovered in the air.

Motionless.

Seeing this, Ling Feng finally breathed a sigh of relief and wiped the sweat from his forehead. He had frightened Ling Feng just now. The aura of the flying sword was really too strong. If Ling Feng was hit by the flying sword, Ling Feng would be shocked.

Death is certain.

Ling Feng was so frightened that he was covered in sweat just now, but now he is finally relieved and has saved his life.

Ling Feng looked at the flying sword behind him, and saw that the flying sword hovered for a moment, then turned around and flew back in the direction it came from.

Ling Feng was completely relieved when he saw this. This time he had escaped from death. Ling Feng snorted coldly, thinking that this time the boy from Sword Xingyun was lucky and was saved by the people of Tianjian Sect.

No need to guess this time, Ling Feng knew that the flying sword must have been shot by the old man from Tianjian Sect. No one except that old man could have such a powerful method.

Ling Feng's guess was very correct. It was indeed the old man from Tianjian Sect. After the old man had almost recovered, he saw that Jian Xingyun had not come back for such a long time. He was afraid that Jian Xingyun was in danger, so he rushed in the direction where Jian Xingyun left.

passed.

The old man was not afraid that Jian Xingyun would not be Ling Feng's opponent, but he was afraid of the dangers hidden in the Forbidden Land. After all, this was the Forbidden Land and was very dangerous. No one was sure what would happen in the next second.

The old man rushed towards the direction of Jian Xingyun, but when he was far away, he noticed powerful fluctuations of sword energy, and there were two sword energy. This surprised the old man, and he immediately accelerated his speed.

But what the old man didn't expect was that he noticed that Jian Xingyun's sword energy was actually suppressed, and Jian Xingyun's aura also became weaker. The old man was immediately frightened, fearing that something might happen to Jian Xingyun, so he could only use his energy in desperation.

Controlling the sword, Feijian helps Jian Xingyun.

The old man came to Jian Xingyun's side and looked at Jian Xingyun who fell to the ground and was seriously injured. His expression changed greatly. He quickly supported Jian Xingyun and asked with great concern: "Xingyun, are you okay? Are you seriously injured?

Heavy?"

After asking this question, the old man began to check Jian Xingyun's injuries. He was relieved when he found that the root was not injured.

However, the old man was still very shocked. Since his rise from Tianjian Sect, Jian Xingyun has never met an opponent of his own generation. He is even more talented in the way of swordsmanship. Jian Xingyun, who has an innate sword body, has unparalleled talent in swordsmanship and has never lost.

anyone.

How is this possible that he failed to do so and lost today, and moreover, he lost to a boy with a sword?

The old man had noticed Ling Feng before when he killed the dragon with his sword. He knew that this person was very talented in swordsmanship, but he didn't think that Ling Feng would be Jian Xingyun's opponent. But now Jian Xingyun was seriously injured.

, which really made him a little unbelievable.

"What happened? How could you be so seriously injured?" The old man looked at Jian Xingyun in confusion. He was very curious about what happened just now and why Jian Xingyun was injured so seriously. This was the first time he had seen him.

When Jian Xingyun was injured, he was still injured by the sword.

Jian Xingyun's face was extremely ugly at this moment, with murderous intent in his eyes. He stared at the direction of Ling Feng's escape without saying a word. I don't know if it was because of anger or because he was frightened by Ling Feng's last sword. Jian Xingyun's whole body

The body was shaking non-stop.

"Xingyun, don't scare me!" The old man noticed that something was wrong with Jian Xingyun, and couldn't help but look at Jian Xingyun with great concern.

The old man knew that Jian Xingyun could not accept defeat at this moment. After all, for Jian Xingyun, who was arrogant and had never lost before, he had lost to an unknown boy like Ling Feng, who was even weaker than him in cultivation.

It was really hard for him to accept it.

The old man persuaded from the side: "It's not that you are inferior to him, but that person is too cunning. He took advantage of your greatly reduced cultivation and took advantage of others' danger, so he was lucky enough to hurt you. If it was a fair duel, you could kill him with just one sword."

Kill him."

The old man's words made Jian Xingyun's eyes light up, and his whole aura became calmer. Jian Xingyun murmured to himself: "Yes, he is taking advantage of others' danger. If it is a fair duel, I can kill him with one sword."

he."

"He is just a sword cultivator in the Wandering Dragon Realm. I will definitely be able to kill him," Jian Xingyun said to himself.

"You're right, he will never be your opponent. This time he just took advantage of others' danger and was lucky," the old man agreed from the side.

Jian Xingyun gradually calmed down, turned to look at the old man and asked: "Elder Feng, did your flying sword kill that kid?"

"No, that kid had something on him that could mask his aura, and he ran away," Elder Feng said, shaking his head helplessly.

As soon as he finished speaking, Elder Feng's flying sword flew back from a distance.

"very good!"

Jian Xingyun smiled, then snorted coldly, and said with murderous intent: "Leave this guy to me, I will kill him with my own hands."

"I will let him know how strong my Xingyun Sword is," Jian Xingyun said through gritted teeth.

Elder Feng smiled and nodded when he heard this. At this moment, Jian Xingyun finally regained his confidence, and he was finally relieved. Just now, Jian Xingyun's Taoist heart almost collapsed.

"Victory and defeat are common things in military affairs. No one will be undefeated for the rest of his life. Even the Lord of Baidi City, who is known as the strongest in the world, was defeated when he was young," Elder Feng comforted him with an example.

When Jian Xingyun heard this, he insisted: "I have not lost, not this time, and I will not lose in the future."

Elder Feng was stunned when he heard this, and then echoed: "You're right, this time you took advantage of others' danger, and it is not considered a real defeat."

"Let's go back. This is a wild and forbidden land. It's very dangerous. Let's leave first." Elder Feng said and took Jian Xingyun away to join the people of Tianjian Sect.

Although he returned without success this time, he still brought everyone out to practice, especially Jian Xingyun. Elder Feng hoped that he could grow after this incident.

On Ling Feng's side, after Feijian left, Ling Feng began to sit down and restore his cultivation strength. The Heaven-Swallowing Technique was operating to the extreme. The top-quality spirit stones and Qi-blood pills were being consumed continuously as if they were free. The Qi-blood pills were

Ling Feng's mouth was like jelly beans, eating one after another.

As Ling Feng's physical cultivation level got higher and higher, the effect of Qi and Blood Pills became weaker and weaker. The power of Qi and Blood contained in them was not enough. Previously, one Qi and Blood Pill could completely restore his strength.

At this moment, dozens of them are needed.

Looking at the few energy and blood pills left in the Qiankun Ring, Ling Feng couldn't help but sigh, feeling a little helpless. The consumption of resources along the way of cultivation was really too great, especially for Ling Feng. Breaking through a realm was several times that of ordinary monks.

The demand for resources is greater.

After Ling Feng's cultivation was completely restored, he stood up and was about to find the direction to leave the wilderness, but Xiao Hei said from the side: "Quick, go this way."

"What's there?" Ling Feng looked at Xiao Hei curiously. When he ran away before, Xiao Hei had been deliberately guiding Ling Feng in this direction.

Xiao Hei said anxiously: "You'll find out after you've walked a while, I promise I won't hurt you."

"Okay," Ling Feng nodded, and then quickly rushed in the direction pointed by Xiao Hei.

After Ling Feng drove for a while, he suddenly frowned. He noticed a familiar breath in front of him. Ling Feng said in a deep voice: "Is this the breath of that dragon?"

"Yes, this guy was seriously injured and ran here to hide. We rushed over and killed him," Xiao Hei said.

Ling Feng rolled his eyes when he heard this, turned around and was about to leave, "That's a dragon. That guy is very strong. So many people haven't killed it, and it has killed so many people. I can be its opponent."

?Aren’t I going to die alone if I go alone?”

"It is already at the end of its life, and now it is seriously injured. If we don't take advantage of this opportunity to kill it, we will no longer be its opponent in the future," Xiao Hei said at the side.

"If you want to go, go by yourself. I won't go and die," Ling Feng said and said nothing.

Xiao Hei said seductively from the side: "This dragon is full of treasures. The flesh and blood can help you refine your body. Dragon scales, dragon tendons, dragon claws, etc. can be used to refine weapons. Even if you don't use them, just take them

You can sell it for a good price when you go out."

Ling Feng couldn't help but his eyes lit up when he heard this. He thought for a moment and said, "That's not what I am doing. The main thing is that you need the dragon's soul and demon pill. I have to go take a look for you."

Xiao Hei couldn't help but roll his eyes when he heard this. He knew exactly what Ling Feng was thinking.

Ling Feng put the rocks away to cover his aura, and then quietly moved forward, passing through the woods and grass, and a puddle appeared in front of Ling Feng.

This pool is much smaller than the previous lake. At this moment, the dragon was lying next to the pool. Because the dragon was so big, only half of its body was in the pool. The water in the pool had been dyed with the blood of the dragon.

Blood red.

Lingfeng concealed his aura and quietly looked at the dragon from a distance.

At this moment, the sound of Jiaolong's breathing clearly reached Lingfeng's ears.


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