Feng Ming's soul-destroying knife was slashing at Xu Hong with murderous intent and rage. Fortunately, Xu Hong had seen the way he blocked his two swords before, and knew that the opponent's sword skills seemed slow.
, in fact, it was a bit faster than his own swordsmanship, and the opponent's sword was a heavy weapon. Ruyi Sword might not be able to resist it, so Xu Hong dodged and tried to avoid the sword as quickly as possible. Suddenly, he
There was a burning pain in his left arm. Xu Hong quickly turned to look at his left arm, only to find that his left arm was already bloody. A whole muscle had been completely cut off, and there was bright red blood.
The forest-white bones were also exposed below. Xu Hong quickly sealed several key acupuncture points on his left arm and threw a pill into his mouth. Now his face looked very pale. He knew that he had underestimated it.
The speed of the wind roared.
"How about it! This is the price you have to pay for playing tricks on me. You should know that this price is already very light. There are two ways before you now. One is that you and I are enemies, and then you die in front of me.
The second is that you and I will cooperate and occupy a place in the Shanhai Alliance. I wonder what you are thinking about?" Feng Ming said coldly. Although after this sword, his confidence increased greatly, and he even thought that he could do it with his own strength alone.
Kill Xu Hong, but in his eyes Xu Hong is considered a young genius. The master of such a person must be more than he can handle, and there is also the five-clawed dragon that has not yet appeared, so Feng Ming still wants to
The entire Shanhai Alliance had to bear this risk, so he still wanted to lure Xu Hong into the Shanhai Alliance.
Regarding Feng Ming's question this time, Xu Hong remained silent. He didn't expect that Feng Ming would stop and ask himself that boring question without continuing to attack. However, this just gave him time to re-analyze and understand the knife just now.
time. Feng Ming's knife was the first time he took the initiative to attack Xu Hong. Although Xu Hong had a certain understanding of his speed, he still hit him just now, and a whole piece of flesh was cut off.
.How fast is Feng Ming's speed? Just now Xu Hong was just dodging and didn't really look at him, but one thing is for sure, when Feng Ming's knife was close enough to cut off Xu Hong's flesh, he didn't even look at it.
I didn't notice it, and I didn't even notice it until I felt pain in my left shoulder.
"What! Were you frightened by the knife I just struck, or are you in so much pain on your arm that you can't speak?" Seeing Xu Hong's silence, Feng Ming said with a smug smile. He thought his goal would soon be over.
When he was about to reach it, he said to himself that it seemed that just talking about this discussion was not enough. He also had to see whose fist was stronger.
"You want to calm me down with just one strike of your sword, so you'd better worry about your own head!" Xu Hong raised his head and stared at Feng Ming tightly with his eyes still smiling lightly.
"It seems that you really can't shed tears until you see the coffin! You should carefully evaluate whether you can block this fatal soul-severing knife in my hand! Do you really have to risk your own life?" Xu Hong
Feng Ming was greatly surprised by what he said. If he hadn't known that Xu Hong had killed three of his subordinates silently, and that his two most powerful right-hand men also died in front of him, he would have really thought that he had encountered an enemy.
Even though I was stunned, I saw that he was still advising with a sincere look.
But what answered him was Xu Hong's sharp sword energy. To be honest, Xu Hong himself didn't know how many moves he could perform under Feng Ming's sword, because Feng Ming's sword skills completely overturned Xu Hong's previous understanding of speed.
, precisely because of this, he was cut off a large piece of muscle by Feng Ming's knife. Feng Ming saw that Xu Hong still refused to listen to his advice, and even used the sword on himself again, thinking that it seemed that he had suffered a lot for him.
It wasn't enough, so he had to add more weight to it, so the Soul-Severing Sword in his hand met Xu Hong unceremoniously again, and this time he didn't simply push the Ruyi Sword away like at the beginning, but faced him head-on.
On the Ruyi Sword. Feng Ming wanted to show his power in front of Xu Hong and let him taste real suffering. In his mind, cutting off the muscles on Xu Hong's left arm before was just a trauma at best. This time he thought
Let Xu Hong feel the pain of displaced internal organs.
The light Ruyi Sword faced the heavy Soul-Severing Sword head-on. Xu Hong, who was a second-level Celestial Immortal, faced Feng Ming, who was a fourth-level Celestial Immortal. In this round, Xu Hong seemed to have the only destiny of being destroyed by the sword, even so.
Xu Hong rushed forward without hesitation. In Feng Ming's eyes, it seemed that Xu Hong had no choice but to take action. He poured 70% of his strength into his soul-destroying knife. He didn't want to kill Xu Hong's
The death was entirely attributable to me, so I just wanted to hit him hard so that Xu Hong could suffer and vent his anger on his own.
"Bang" the moment the swords collided, Xu Hong was not blown away by the heavy power of the Soul-Severing Sword that killed him as Feng Ming imagined. Instead, he held the Ruyi Sword firmly against his own body.
What made Feng Ming even more surprised was that his Soul-Destroying Blade was clearly in contact with the Ruyi Sword and he couldn't feel any power from the Ruyi Sword. What's more, at this time, Xu Hong and the Ruyi Sword
In Feng Ming's eyes, it was simply a whirlpool and a bottomless pit that swallowed up the energy on his soul-severing knife. Feng Ming soon realized that something was wrong. He seemed to have lost control of the soul-severing knife, and he immediately cut off the energy in his body.
The energy exchange channel with the Soul-Severing Blade, and then trying to control the Soul-Severing Blade to slash Xu Hong's injured left arm. The time that all this happened can only be described as an instant. Under Xu Hong's devouring function
Before his advantage was fully formed, Feng Ming used his fastest reaction to control the soul-breaking knife to attack his injured left arm. Xu Hong besides expressed regret for the loss of this perfect opportunity to defeat the enemy.
There was no other way, even so Xu Hong also took advantage of it. In just this moment, he consumed most of the power that Feng Ming poured into the soul-breaking knife. In other words, in this fight alone, he
Three or four percent of Feng Ming's cultivation level has been swallowed up.
After breaking free from Xu Hong's swallowing, Feng Ming tightly held the soul-destroying knife in his hand and stood about ten meters away from Xu Hong with a horrified look on his face. Tai was frightened by Xu Hong from the bottom of his heart. Perhaps at this time, he was
Xu Hong is the devil in his heart, and the safe distance to get along with him is ten meters away. Feng Ming has become a frightened bird. Xu Hong knows that if he continues to attack the opponent forcefully now, he will continue to dodge and not give him a chance to get close. Feng Ming
Ming's advantage in speed is simply incomparable to him, so instead of doing this, it is better to stimulate his fighting spirit and let him take the initiative to attack you.
"How about it! Now you know how embarrassed you, the so-called Lord of Lingfeng Palace, are! Do you think you still have the capital to negotiate cooperation with me in your current state? I think you can still be my sword happily.
Get rid of the dead souls!" Xu Hong turned around, put the Ruyi Sword on his right shoulder, and stared at Feng Ming, who was ten meters away with a mocking look, still holding the Soul-Severing Sword tightly in his hand, and chuckled.
"You, where are you from? What happened just now?" Feng Ming's mood gradually calmed down. He stared at Xu Hong for a long time before he spoke. Now Feng Ming was full of tears.
It was a question. At this moment, he was sure that he didn't know anything about this enemy who suddenly appeared. Before, he thought that the other party was not his opponent at all, and it would be easy for him to kill him. But in just a moment
Due to the confrontation, he inexplicably lost nearly 40% of his cultivation level, which he could not regain after five hundred years of cultivation.
"Why! You are starting to be afraid. You are so powerful. You are starting to be afraid of me now. Many people start to be afraid when they see me. Compared with those people, you are much stronger! It's just that I found that your memory is not good. I was afraid of me before.
As you said before, I made a bet with that five-clawed divine dragon, whoever conquers your Lingfeng Palace first will be the boss. To put it in the simplest terms, I am here to cause trouble for you. There is no reason, just because I want to!" Xu Hong
His tone became more and more contemptuous, without even taking Feng Ming seriously.
"You are saying that you are here to subjugate our Lingfeng Palace. That means that I can submit to you. There is no need to be a killer! Haven't you already surrendered Wang Zhui? Or you can recruit me as well.
Your subordinates have succeeded!" Xu Hong's move just now really scared Feng Ming, and Feng Ming became very spineless and begged Xu Hong for surrender. Feng Ming's creed in cultivating immortals is "life comes first". When life is in danger,
At that time, he could give up everything to save his life, because he believed that as long as he had his life, he could stand up.
"Your attitude changed quickly and in a timely manner, but unfortunately I have already agreed to let Wang Chui be the master of Lingfeng Palace. If I also recruit you, then who will be the master of the palace?
?" Xu Hong pretended to be embarrassed and said. Seeing that his slanderous words could no longer stimulate Feng Ming's self-esteem, he wanted to tease him again.
"Let Wang Chui do it, let Wang Chui do it. As for the master of Lingfeng Hall, I actually didn't want to be the master of Lingfeng Hall for a long time. Since you made the decision today and let Wang Chui do it, Wang Zhui will be the only master of Lingfeng Hall from now on. I just want to
As long as I can follow you, don't worry, I won't cause you any trouble. No matter what orders you have, I will carry them out without hesitation." Feng Ming saw that Xu Hong showed a little bit of willingness to surrender, so he quickly continued to show off his
The even more exaggerated and ugly pleading face said.
"Are you really so loyal to me? Then let's give it a try! You can learn how to bark on the ground a few times first!" Xu Hong pretended to be calm and said. Feng Ming was decisive and did not hesitate to learn how to bark on the ground.
It started to go "woof woof woof..."
"Okay, come here! Don't you want to follow me? I agreed, and you will follow me inseparably from now on!" Xu Hong waved to him when he saw Fengming barking at the school for a long time.
Smiled.
Feng Ming hesitated. His body was still lying on the ground like a dog without any movement. He didn't hesitate when barking like a dog. Now when Xu Hong asked him to stand up and walk to his side, Feng Ming hesitated.