"You don't have the guts? What a joke," the old man looked at Ling Feng with disdain and said, "It's just a Yuanshen realm monk, why shouldn't I dare to kill him?"
"If you dare to kill me, my master will definitely avenge me and destroy your Murong family with his own hands!" Ling Feng threatened loudly.
At this point, Ling Feng can only move his master out. Whether he can scare him depends on whether his master's name is loud enough.
"Your master?" The old man looked at Ling Feng with some doubts when he heard this, and then frowned again. Ling Feng is so young, but his cultivation is so strong, so his master must not be simple.
The old man was really curious for a moment, wondering who Ling Feng's master was.
After all, the Murong family had not been away from the world for a long time, and they were in such a secluded place in the Qinglong Mountains, so they did not know much about the outside world. The old man did not know Ling Feng's situation.
In addition, as an ancient family, the Murong family does not bother to pay attention to the external forces. They have the pride of being an ancient family. They do not look down on some external forces at all. The only ones they can take seriously are the gods.
Sword Sect, Wushuang City and other holy land-level forces.
Ling Feng raised his head and said proudly: "My master is Lingxu Sword Immortal, Zhang Lingxu!"
"If you dare to kill me, my master will know about it immediately, and then your entire Murong family will have to be buried with me!" Ling Feng threatened loudly.
"Lingxu Sword Immortal!"
When the old man heard this, he suddenly took a breath and looked very shocked. If he were an ordinary person, he might not really know it, but the name of Lingxu Sword Immortal was very big back then, so he had naturally heard of it.
It was just rumored that after the battle in Baidi City, Sword Immortal Lingxu disappeared, as if he had evaporated from the world, and was nowhere to be found. Many people even speculated that Sword Immortal Lingxu was dead.
The old man looked at Ling Feng with confusion and asked in a deep voice: "Is your master Lingxu Sword Immortal?"
"Exactly!"
Ling Feng said loudly: "What? Are you scared?"
At this moment, Ling Feng has no choice but to pull the tiger's skin and use the name of his master to scare the old man in front of him. If it works, even better. If not, it is also good to buy some time for Ling Feng.
Ling Feng also took advantage of this period of time to quickly restore his cultivation strength and adjust his condition.
The spiritual liquid obtained from the Bronze Immortal Palace contains pure energy, comparable to heaven-level elixir. Ling Feng's aura gradually became stable, and his body was recovering quickly.
The old man frowned at this moment, feeling a little embarrassed for a moment. If it was another name, he might not even think about it. After all, not everyone can intimidate the Murong family with just one name.
It's just that the name Lingxu Sword Immortal is too loud. This was the Lingxu Sword Immortal who had an unparalleled scenery across the continent and was extremely handsome. He was the idol of many swordsmen.
The old man thought for a moment, looked at Ling Feng suspiciously, and said loudly: "Don't scare me with the name of Sword Immortal Lingxu. Sword Immortal Lingxu has disappeared for many years, how come you suddenly appear as a disciple?"
Hearing this, Ling Feng looked at the old man in front of him with disdain, snorted coldly and said, "It seems that your Murong family's news is too backward. You are simply ignorant. You don't even know the news about my master in Tianxuan Sect?"
"Boy, it's no use what you say. Even the disciple pretending to be Lingxu Sword Immortal can't scare me. You will die today!" A cold light flashed in the old man's eyes, and he took action against Ling Feng without hesitation.
In his opinion, no matter whether Ling Feng was a disciple of Sword Immortal Lingxu or not, he would have to die. If he was really a disciple of Sword Immortal Lingxu, he would have to die even more.
If you just let the disciple of Lingxu Sword Immortal offend him, wouldn't it be like letting the tiger go back to the mountain, with endless troubles? You can only pretend not to know, kill Ling Feng, and silence everyone.
Ling Feng frowned immediately when he saw this. He didn't expect that the name of master didn't scare him. However, after delaying for such a long time, Ling Feng's condition has recovered a lot, and he is not without the strength to fight.
Ling Feng immediately used Kunpeng Nine Dodge, and in a flash, he dodged the old man's blow. Then he clenched the God-killing Sword and went straight towards the old man and stabbed him with the sword.
This sword was as fast as thunder, and the god-killing sword instantly locked onto the old man. The spiritual power and physical strength in the body were exerted to the extreme, and the domineering body was fully activated at this moment.
Ling Feng's body could no longer support him to continue fighting for a long time, so he used all his strength as soon as he came up, hoping to determine the outcome with one sword.
This sword determines the difference between life and death, either you die or I die.
Facing Ling Feng's desperate sword, the old man was also shocked. He also felt the God-killing sword intent. This sword intent was really terrifying. It was this sword intent that killed his soul clone before, leaving his soul behind.
God is damaged and his strength is greatly reduced.
Now facing Ling Feng's sword, the old man did not dare to neglect, shouted loudly, and punched out with all his strength, facing Ling Feng's sword.
The old man also wanted to severely injure Ling Feng with this punch and could not give him any more chances.
However, what the old man didn't expect was that Ling Feng's combat power doubled instantly in his hegemonic state, and when he thrust out a sword, it was very powerful.
The sword energy collided with the dragon wielded by the old man's fist, and they faced each other for a moment, resulting in a violent spiritual explosion.
But Ling Feng didn't only have sword energy. After the sword energy was blocked, Ling Feng's God-killing Sword still continued to attack, moving forward indomitably.
The God-killing Sword forcefully pierced the old man's spiritual power, which was as solid as a dragon, and stabbed straight into the old man's throat.
The old man was shocked when he saw this, and his expression changed drastically. He didn't expect that Ling Feng's fighting power was so powerful, and the sword cultivator's killing power was indeed extraordinary.
The spiritual energy in the old man's body burst out wildly, and the violent spiritual energy impact was like a strong wind, rushing toward Ling Feng.
The powerful spiritual impact prevented Ling Feng from moving even half a step forward. The God-killing Sword was suspended less than a foot in front of the old man, but could not move forward even an inch.
"Die!"
Ling Feng roared angrily, and the murderous intent around him surged. The God-killing Sword Intention completely burst out. The energy and blood in his body burned crazily, regardless of any consequences. At this moment, his domineering body completely exploded, and his whole strength increased greatly.
At this moment, Ling Feng has made a desperate move. Even if he uses up the last drop of blood, he will never give up. This is Ling Feng's swordsmanship. What he pursues is to kill with one blow and become invincible with one sword!
With a flash of sword light, the God-Killing Sword, which had been suppressed and unable to move, suddenly broke away from the old man's suppression. The God-Killing Sword, blessed by the God-Killing Sword Intent, moved forward with unrivaled power.
When the old man saw this, he took in a breath of cold air. He was shocked and subconsciously wanted to dodge, but it was too late. The God-killing Sword was too fast and the distance was too close.
He never expected that Ling Feng could burst out with such powerful combat power in an instant, which was beyond his control. He was caught off guard and could only watch as Ling Feng's sword stabbed through his throat.
The old man's eyes suddenly widened and he looked at Ling Feng with a look of disbelief. He had very tenacious vitality in the Immortal Movement Realm. Seeing that the situation was not good, he prepared to leave his body and use his soul to attack Ling Feng.
However, what he didn't expect was that when the God-killing sword exploded, his soul was also restrained, and his entire soul was actually swallowed by the God-killing sword.
The old man suddenly panicked at this moment. For a monk in the Ascension Realm, it doesn't matter if the physical body is destroyed. As long as the soul leaves the body, he can survive.
But if the soul is destroyed, it will be completely wiped out.
"No!"
The old man's face suddenly changed, and he roared in fear and unwillingness, struggling desperately to break free from the shackles of the God-killing Sword.
However, after being stabbed by the God-killing Sword, the soul of the God-killing Sword encountered delicious food. How could he let him go? It crazily devoured his soul.
In less than a moment, the old man's soul was completely devoured by the God-killing Sword.
Ling Feng finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that he had finally killed the elder of the Murong family. The physical exertion was too great and he could no longer maintain his hegemonic body. His whole face could be said to be bloodless and extremely weak.
It couldn't even maintain its flight in the air, and fell directly from the air towards the ground.
Ling Feng only felt that he was extremely weak and drowsy. He did not dare to sleep for fear that he would never wake up again.
Ling Feng used his willpower to hold himself back from closing his eyes. He used his last bit of strength to take out the jade bottle from the Qiankun Ring and drank a sip of spiritual liquid.
Immediately afterwards, Ling Feng hit the ground hard, and he no longer had the strength to move a finger.