Ling Feng stood there and looked at the old man in front of him, but did not act rashly. This was the first time he had encountered a soul clone.
When I killed Zhao Rui in Kowloon City before, the person I met was not a clone of the soul, but a trace of the soul mark, so at that time it was just a bluffing aura and could not pose any threat to Ling Feng.
But the old man in front of him now is different. This is a clone of the soul, which can use the soul to condense the spiritual energy of the surrounding world. Although the strength is not as good as the original one, it should not be underestimated.
Ling Feng thought to himself that the heritage of this ancient family was indeed extraordinary. It was not comparable to that of a small family like the Zhao family in Dongjun.
Ling Feng was also a little wary at this moment. He didn't know how strong the soul clone of the old man in front of him was. Just looking at the aura it released was quite bluffing, and Ling Feng didn't dare to act rashly.
The old man's soul clone stood in front of Murong Xian, blocking Murong Xian behind him. The old man was very angry at the moment, looking at Ling Feng coldly and yelling: "Boy, you are so brave, you dare to take action against my granddaughter.
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"Look at your feet. Those people were killed by your granddaughter. She killed innocent people indiscriminately and died without mercy!" Ling Feng said coldly.
Murong Xian said quickly: "They are just a bunch of untouchables, how can they compare to me? What's more, they died because of you. If you don't run away, I won't threaten you with their lives!"
"This is all your fault!" Murong Xian accused.
Hearing this, Ling Feng's eyes surged with murderous intent. He looked at Murong Xian with murderous intent and said coldly: "Since they died because of me, then I will avenge them!"
Murong Xian was so frightened by Ling Feng's eyes that he immediately shrank behind the old man and said in a deep voice: "Grandpa, kill him. He killed my brother Murong Hai before! Now he wants to kill me. I must not let him go."
"You are the one who killed my grandson!"
Murong Xian's grandfather, Murong Diqing, the eldest elder of the Murong family, suddenly became furious, and an extremely powerful aura was released from his soul clone, heading straight towards Ling Feng and surrounding him.
The terrifying aura oppressed Ling Feng instantly, and Ling Feng frowned immediately. This aura was extremely domineering, like the power of a dragon, with a strong sense of oppression.
The Heaven-Swallowing Technique in Ling Feng's body was constantly operating, and even the hegemonic body that was not activated at first was activated by itself at this moment.
Ling Feng could only feel the energy and blood boiling in his body. Instead of being suppressed by this momentum, it actually aroused the fighting spirit in Ling Feng. At this moment, Ling Feng's fighting spirit was high.
Murong Diqing looked at Ling Feng in surprise. Ordinary monks could not withstand the pressure of his dragon blood. Some monks could even be directly suppressed to the point of losing their ability to fight.
But the kid in front of him, instead of being suppressed, actually inspired his unyielding will and overwhelming fighting spirit.
Murong Diqing snorted heavily, his aura suddenly doubled, and the terrifying aura pressure pressed towards Ling Feng. He did not believe that his dragon blood pressure would not be able to suppress the young boy in front of him.
However, what Murong Diqing didn't expect was that the stronger his aura and pressure, the stronger Ling Feng's fighting spirit became, and the stronger his rebound was.
At this moment, Ling Feng's blood boiled all over his body, and his fighting spirit increased sharply. The God-killing Sword Qi burst out of his body and surrounded his body. At the same time, the power of the Qiu Ku Sword was also completely released at this moment, fighting with
Murong Diqing's aura and pressure were incomparable.
Ling Feng stood still and did not move, but his body was surrounded by sword energy and sword power. At this moment, his body was completely stimulated. Ling Feng's blood was boiling, his energy and blood were running wildly, and even formed in the whole body.
There was a red wave of air.
Ling Feng looked at Murong Di Qing in front of him with cold eyes. At this moment, he didn't care so much. He took action directly, gathering the sword energy and power of the sword around him. His physical strength was also exerted to the extreme, and the god-killing sword intention was completely released at this moment.
come out.
The God-killing sword instantly locked onto Murong Diqing, and the God-killing sword kept trembling as if it was seeing a peerless delicacy.
Without hesitation, Ling Feng slashed straight at Murong Diqing with his sword. The sword came out like thunder. This sword carried the force of wind and thunder and slashed straight at Murong Diqing.
The moment Murong Diqing felt the intention of the God-Killing Sword, he was completely shocked. He looked at the God-Killing Sword in Ling Feng's hand with a horrified expression. He could feel the threat from the God-Killing Sword.
Murong Diqing could sense that the sword in Ling Feng's hand was not simple, especially the sword intent released from it, which had a strong suppression on his soul.
Murong Diqing's soul clone couldn't help but tremble. Murong Diqing snorted coldly, and then a very powerful energy burst out from the soul. The surrounding auras of heaven and earth instantly gathered in the palm of his soul.
among.
Murong Diqing directly struck Ling Feng with a palm, intending to knock Ling Feng away with his sword, and even prepared to blow Ling Feng into powder with one palm.
However, the next moment, Murong Diqing was completely dumbfounded. He looked at Ling Feng in shock and panic, and shouted loudly: "No!"
Ling Feng's sword completely exceeded his expectations. Before the power of this sword, his soul clone could not withstand the palm of his hand at all. It was cut away by the sword on the spot. Then Murong Diqing watched helplessly as the sword hit him.
He slashed at him.
Murong Diqing originally wanted to dodge, but found that the God-killing Sword in Ling Feng's hand completely locked his soul, and this sword intent completely blocked and suppressed his soul.
He never expected that the God-killing Sword in Lingfeng's hand was full of the power of destruction and killing. It was very restraining his soul, especially the devouring power released in it. Even his soul could not resist it.
live.
Murong Diqing let out an angry roar, but it was of no avail. He could only watch his soul being cut in half by the God-killing Sword, and then swallowed and absorbed by the God-killing Sword.
"Boy, I will never let you go!"
Murong Diqing only let out a roar in the end, and then his soul was completely destroyed by the God-killing Sword.
"grandfather!"
When Murong Xian saw this, she immediately exclaimed, her whole face full of despair. She never expected that grandpa's soul clone was no match for Ling Feng.
After Ling Feng killed Murong Di Qing with one sword, he immediately stopped operating the Overlord Body. There was no way, the Overlord Body consumed too much of his energy and blood. After this series of fights, Ling Feng's whole spirit and energy changed.
Much weaker.
However, Ling Feng was still full of murderous intent at this moment, but the murderous intent only increased and became stronger and stronger. Ling Feng looked at Murong Xian with murderous intent and said in a cold voice: "Go to hell!"
"No, please don't kill me!"
Murong Xian turned pale with fright at this moment. He looked at Ling Feng with a look of despair and begged loudly: "As long as you are willing to let me go, I will give you whatever you want. As long as you say something, our Murong family is willing to take it."
come out."
"I only want your life!"
Ling Feng said coldly, then raised his hand and slashed towards Murong Xian with a sword. Without the protection of Murong Di Qing Yuan Shen, Murong Xian could not catch Ling Feng's sword at all, and was struck by Ling Feng's sword on the spot.
Behead.
Murong Xian's head was cut off instantly, and the body separated and rolled to the side.