Chapter 152: One Sword Will Kill, One Sword Has No Head!
"Xiao Feng, the situation is not good. There will be a fight soon, so you take the opportunity to escape. Keep the green hills there, so you don't have to worry about running out of firewood! With your talent, you can definitely be admitted to Tianwei Academy! You will go to Tianwei Academy to practice and wait.
In the future, when you are successful in your cultivation, you can kill all these evil demons!"
Duanmu Qingshan lowered his voice. He did not expect that things would develop to this point, so he could only make the worst plan.
Ling Feng smiled faintly and did not answer.
Escape? Why escape?
It's time to take these guys and test the power of Lihuo Liaotian!
With his robe swaying, Ling Feng held Shifang Jiannie in his hand, took a step forward, held his head high, stared at the four evil spirits of the Blood Night, and shouted coldly: "I don't care if you are the Four Evils of the Blood Night, whether you are the Blood Night
It doesn’t matter the four ghosts in the night. That Lin Canglang, just kill him. If anyone dares to touch any flower or grass of the Immortal Sect again, kill! None! Pardon!"
The roar shook the sky and shook the whole nine heavens!
Hearing Ling Feng's earth-shattering roar, the elders of the Wenxian Sect on the scene were overjoyed at first, and then became extremely frustrated.
Ling Feng is indeed a monster, and can even instantly kill Jing Wuxue, who is at the peak of the Pulse Condensation Realm. However, the Pulse Condensation Realm and Huayuan Realm are not warriors at the same level at all.
If Ling Feng and Duanmu Qingshan were in the Huayuan realm, he might still be able to stop the four evil spirits of the bloody night, but after all, he was only in the Pulse Condensation realm!
"Ha ha ha ha!"
Hearing these words, the four bloody night villains, including their subordinates, all burst into laughter.
A mere boy in the early stage of the Pulse Condensation Realm actually talks nonsense here, and dares to say "kill without mercy" to a strong person in the Huayuan Realm?
funny!
It is simply the most ridiculous thing in the world!
Yang Wei even flattered Xue Hongyi and laughed loudly: "Ling Feng, who do you think you are and how dare you say such arrogant words in front of Boss Xue?"
"Anyway, I'm not a bitch like you!" Ling Feng raised his eyebrows, a look of contempt flashing in his eyes.
What he despised the most was this kind of spineless person.
The blood-red clothed man's eyes narrowed slightly, and a sneer hung from the corner of his mouth, "Boy, what did you just say?"
"Are you all deaf?" Ling Feng stared at Xue Hongyi, tit for tat, without the slightest bit of timidity.
"Good boy!" A cold light flashed in the blood-red eyes, "What I like most are those hard-boned juniors. I will take you down later, and I will use the most terrifying poison in the world to kill you.
Tortured to death!"
"What a joke? Just because you are neither a human nor a ghost, do you deserve it?"
Ling Feng swung the long sword in his hand and said coldly: "I'll say it again, whoever dares to hurt the Wenxian Sect's life will not have to go back alive!"
"Ling...Ling Feng!" Elder Yao trembled all over and shouted while holding his breath: "Now is not the time to show off as a hero, run away! Run away! Leave the green hills behind, don't worry about running out of firewood!"
"Hahaha, this old man is right." Xue Hongyi narrowed his eyes and stared at Ling Feng, and sneered: "Your qualifications are not bad, and you can be considered a talent. So, you
Kneel down and kowtow ten times to me and the dozen brothers here. If I am happy, I may let you live."
"Endure the humiliation and bear the burden and practice hard. Maybe in ten or twenty years, you may still have a chance to avenge the Wenxian Sect."
The man in blood-red clothes laughed sinisterly, like a devil from hell, his voice was extremely confusing.
"Have you finished talking nonsense?" Ling Feng's eyes flashed coldly, and he said coldly: "If you want to fight, just fight. Where did you come from so much nonsense?"
"You!" Xue Hongyi's face turned cold. What he enjoyed most was torturing the prisoners and breaking their spirits bit by bit. However, Ling Feng completely mistook his words as farts, which made him very angry.
"Xiao Feng, no!" Duanmu Qingshan held the Red Fire Golden Wind Sword, rushed to Ling Feng's side, pressed his shoulders, shook his head and said: "Go back and leave it to your master!"
"Master, believe me!" Ling Feng's eyes flashed with perseverance, and he said sonorously: "Wenxian Sect, I will protect you!"
"You..." Duanmu Qingshan was stunned for a moment when he saw Ling Feng's eyes.
Wenxian Sect, I will protect you!
What determination and courage this is!
The surrounding disciples of the Wenxian Sect couldn't help but clenched their fists, feeling as if their eyes were filled with tears.
Ling Feng stood proudly, swung his long sword in his hand, looked up to the sky and shouted: "Who comes first!"
"Boss, let me teach this brat a lesson!"
The burly man daggered the long knife in his hand and said with a sneer.
This person is one of the Four Evils of the Blood Night. Although his strength is at the bottom of the Four Evils, he is still a real powerhouse in the Yuan Realm.
"Okay, let him breathe!" Xue Hongyi said with a ferocious smile: "I want to see how hard this kid's bones are!"
"Yes, boss!" The burly man shook the long knife in his hand and laughed, "Boy, if it falls into my hands, Luo Yan, it will be the beginning of your nightmare!"
"How dare you, a mere rat, speak nonsense?"
Ling Feng gently stroked the blade of the sword that was destroyed in all directions, a bright light flashed in his eyes, and he said coldly: "Bring the horse over here!"
"Seeking death!" A trace of ferociousness appeared on Luo Yan's face, his long sword shook, and he slashed towards Ling Feng.
With this sword, he was going to cut off Ling Feng's right hand. Let's see how he could resist?
"Hmph!" Ling Feng snorted softly, and launched his Xiaoyao Sword Step. In an instant, he was in front of Luo Yan, and stabbed out with the long sword, directly striking Luo Yan's heart.
Luo Yan's eyelids twitched wildly. After all, he was a strong man in the Yuan Realm. The vitality of his body was shaken, and Ling Feng's sword blade was deflected several inches away. Only then was he able to dodge Ling Feng's sword.
"Little bastard!"
A trace of anger flashed in Na Luo Yan's eyes. He had underestimated the enemy for a moment and was almost severely injured by Ling Feng's sword, which made him shocked and angry.
A mere boy in the early stage of the Pulse Condensation Realm could actually have such swift movements!
"What a fast movement!" The blood-red clothed man narrowed his eyes and said coldly: "It seems that this kid still hides a lot of secrets, and they must be tortured out bit by bit!"
"good!"
Duanmu Qingshan saw that Ling Feng's sword actually had an upper hand in the hands of the Huayuan Realm expert, and couldn't help but cheer. He didn't expect that his disciple could actually learn such an incredible skill.
"Bad boy, I just underestimated the enemy for a moment. This knife will cut off one of your dog legs. Let's see how you can use your footwork!" Luo Yan snorted angrily, and on the long knife, the true energy surged, forming a half-inch.
What a thick force of energy, slashing hard at Ling Feng.
"Hmph, this sword will kill you!"
Ling Feng's eyes turned cold, he took a deep breath, stared at the sword in his hand, and thought to himself: Old friend, I'm relying on you!
Zheng!
The ten directions are all destroyed, and they are slashed out!
With a sword swing, Ling Feng's whole body seemed to enter a mysterious and mysterious state. His mind adhered to the will of heaven and earth, and he seemed to be able to understand all the mysteries of the world.
Li Huo Liao Tian!
Ling Feng's body stagnated for a moment, and then he stabbed out with a sword, only to see a flash of fire, and the sword energy swept past, like a sudden roar passing by, invisible and shadowless, just like a moment of fragrance.
call out!
In an instant, a human head rose into the sky, crossed an arc, and then rolled to the ground. Before the remaining force was lost, it rolled up on the ground again, just in time to reach the feet of the blood-red clothes.
Luo Yan, die!
Seeing the bloody head and the blood-red clothes, my heart seemed to be suddenly tugged. I raised my head and looked at Ling Feng in astonishment, almost thinking that I was dazzled by the mistake.
Luo Yan, that is the Huayuan realm!
A strong person in the Huayuan Realm can establish a sect and dominate a place. Even within a county, he is a highly regarded master.
And a strong man of this level actually died in the hands of a young boy who had only just reached the Pulse Condensation Realm.
Is this... is this possible?
Not only Xue Hongyi, but also the other members of the Four Bloody Night Fierce stared at Ling Feng on the field with big eyes and small eyes in horror.
That figure, who was not very burly and tall, held a broken sword like scrap metal in his hand. However, it was such an unspectacular boy who just killed a Huayuan realm with one sword!
"Gulu..."
The sound of saliva and swallowing was heard endlessly, and many people even rubbed their eyes, completely unable to believe what was happening in front of them.
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