"Boy, let's keep a line in life so that we can meet each other easily in the future. Do you really want to push each other so hard?"
Ling Bo stopped, stared at Chen Feng, gritted his teeth and said angrily.
"Sorry, I have no interest in meeting you in the future!" Chen Feng curled his lips in disdain and walked forward: "Stop fighting with trapped animals and just accept death!"
"Boy, I'll fight you!"
Knowing that he could no longer escape, Ling Bo gritted his teeth, his whole body surged with momentum, and he suddenly rushed towards Chen Feng.
"I told you that you can't do it, but you still have to struggle. Why bother?"
Feeling that the game was almost over, Chen Feng's originally indifferent eyes suddenly showed murderous intent, and he raised his hand and slapped him away from afar.
call!
Following his gesture, the air around him was suddenly pulled by an inexplicable force, forming an invisible hand in the sky and slapping Ling Bo head-on.
This is the power of the master.
Bang!
Ling Bo had just swept forward halfway when his body suddenly shook, and then his eyes widened, as if he was hit hard by an invisible force, and he flew backwards.
Everyone in the hall had been staring closely at the two men's pursuit and battle. At this moment, when Chen Feng waved his hand from a distance, Ling Bo was sent flying away. Everyone's eyes widened with shock, as if they had seen a ghost.
What was even more terrifying was what was happening behind him. Before Ling Bo's body hit the ground, blood was already flowing from his mouth, nose, and ears, and he was bleeding from seven holes.
When he fell heavily to the ground, he only had half a life left, with more air coming out and less air coming in, and he could hardly move.
At this time, the remaining enemies were panicked! They had seen Ling Bo's strength before, and he was like a god.
Because of Ling Bo's presence, there was almost no resistance to the actions of all parties involved in encirclement and suppression.
Now, Ling Bo, whom they regarded as a god, was slapped half to death.
At the same time that their faith collapsed, they all felt a complete fear of Chen Feng in their hearts.
"Is this...is this the power of a master?"
Uncle Ling lay on the ground, groaning weakly with difficulty. As he spoke, blood foam flowed out from his mouth and nose.
It's not that he has never met the grandmaster, but he is from the same sect. Chen Feng was the first one who wanted to kill him.
Chen Feng stepped forward and said calmly: "Do you have anything else to say?"
Ling Bo tried his best to keep his eyes open and looked deeply at Chen Feng, with a hint of hope in his expression.
"I...if I want to surrender to you, can you save me?"
The reason why I say this is because I heard what happened to the Yao family.
Although he is old, he still doesn’t want to die!
"Oh? Do you want to beg me for my life?" Chen Feng raised the corner of his mouth.
"Please, I have cultivated three inner energies and can do a lot of things for you!"
Facing Chen Feng's inquiry, Ling Bo didn't care about his face, tried his best to endure the injury, and begged with a face.
To be honest, at this moment, Chen Feng did feel a little moved.
A master of three internal strengths, looking at the outside world, he can be regarded as a rare strong person!
From other people who practice martial arts, we can see that it is very difficult to condense one inner strength, and it is even more difficult to gather three inner strength.
The most important thing is that the powerful force is enough to wipe out a city if there are no other accidents.
However, Chen Feng's heart was filled with excitement. He had already suffered a loss from Liu Wan. How could he let the surrendered enemy stay with him again?
"If I asked you to assassinate Gu Junlin, would you agree?"
In Ling Bo's longing eyes, Chen Feng suddenly asked such a question.
Ling Bo's expression suddenly froze.
After a moment of hesitation, he said with a difficult expression on his face: "I have a problem, but except for this matter, I can handle everything else!"