Chapter 1733 Instant kill with one sword! (1 more)
"court death!"
The cold-faced man frowned, his eyes blazing with murderous intent.
The next moment, the cold-faced man took action and grabbed it with one hand. Countless sword energy condensed on his five fingers and spurted out, forming a sword energy palm. It was so sharp and powerful that it was so fast that Ling Feng almost felt unavoidable.
It felt as if the sword in my hand was about to be taken away from me in a flash of lightning.
"Look who died?"
With a chuckle, Ling Feng flipped his wrist, and Ten Directions was wiped out with a flash of cold sword light, which passed horizontally, without any fireworks, and directly cut off the five fingers of the sword energy palm.
The sword energy is completely natural, and it thrusts forward. It looks unpleasant, but in fact it is like lightning or light, and an antelope hangs its horns.
"Wha...what?"
The cold-faced man's pupils shrank suddenly. The sword intent that naturally emanated from Ling Feng made even him feel frightened!
The feeling of being locked by the hell Shura made the cold-faced man's face become extremely solemn. He didn't dare to hold it up anymore. A sword appeared in his hand. He raised the sword and slashed it down. The sword light shot through the air, as if it was going to cut the sky.
of.
"Boy, no matter what your abilities are, you will die today!"
With a low roar, the cold-faced man slashed out with a sword, and the power of the sword exploded without reservation.
However, just as the sword was halfway through, the cold-faced man only felt pain in his wrist. Before he could react, a cold light appeared in front of his eyes, like a line between water and sky.
That sword was too fast! Too cruel! Too strong!
The cold-faced man only felt a pain in his neck, as if something wet was flowing down, and then his eyes quickly turned dark.
A big head rose into the sky, and blood gushed out like a fountain. Along with a high parabola, the head rolled to the ground, and everyone fell into a daze.
Instant kill!
Facing the powerful man who almost put all the geniuses in the Eastern Spiritual Realm into despair, Ling Feng actually killed him instantly with just one sword!
Perhaps, the cold-faced man was indeed careless and underestimating the enemy, but Ling Feng's sword was too fast!
There was almost no time for the cold-faced man to react!
This scene was so unbelievable, it was as if this cold-faced man with the fifth level of destiny realm was an ant that could be stabbed to death with one finger.
"You...you...you actually killed...killed..."
Long Tengyuan finally came to his senses, pointed at Ling Feng, his face full of panic and horror, and backed away continuously, his fingers were trembling, sweat rolled down his forehead, and he screamed.
A trace of satisfaction flashed in Ling Feng's eyes.
It was not in vain that I had held back for a long time and almost consumed most of the sword soul crystals. This Great Perfection-level killing sword intention was really powerful!
Perhaps the cold-faced man was indeed very strong, but with the same level of sword intent, it was too much to be restrained by his own killing sword intent.
Basically, when the cold-faced man sensed the threat of death, his sword had already chopped off his head.
In real actual combat, cultivation is never the only factor that determines life or death.
In a life-and-death fight, the one who is alive is the winner. As for the process and means in the middle, it is not important.
Almost all the warriors in the Eastern Spiritual Region fell into a state of astonishment. They couldn't believe the scene before them.
Ling Feng, how could he become so strong!
A look of shame flashed through Shi Haoxuan's eyes.
Even if he was not injured, even if he was in peak condition, he still wouldn't be able to compete with the current Ling Feng.
He is stronger than me!
On the other hand, those disciples of Longjian Tianfu were angry, violent, and slightly frightened.
A man as strong as a cold-faced man was actually killed by Ling Feng in an instant. Even if the rest of them join forces, they may not be able to fight against such a strong man!
"Junior Brother Long, leave quickly!"
The burly Long Shan roared, drew his sword in an instant, and rushed towards Ling Feng, trying to use his own life to give Long Tengyuan a chance to escape.
Long Tengyuan has a special status in Longjian Tianfu. He is the great-grandson of an elder. If something happened to Long Tengyuan in Sunset Ancient City, the elder would be furious. For someone like Longshan who is named Long Tengyuan,
Senior brother, but he is actually a domestic servant's bodyguard, I'm afraid it will implicate the entire family.
The only thing he could do was to die in front of Long Tengyuan, which would be regarded as fulfilling his duty.
"Humph, want to leave?"
Ling Feng took a step forward and passed by Long Shan. With light clouds and gentle wind, he appeared in front of Long Tengyuan. He put a sword on Long Tengyuan's throat, but Longshan rushed forward a few steps and fell down.
, blood flowed from the neck, staining the ground red.
No one saw clearly what happened at that moment. Longshan, a talented man from the Western Sword Region, fell into a pool of blood.
The surrounding Longjian Tianfu disciples brought by Long Tengyuan were extremely horrified. They stared at Ling Feng and gritted their teeth and said: "Boy, don't mess around. Do you know how huge the power behind Junior Brother Long is! How dare you hurt him?
Even if you are far away in the Eastern Spiritual Territory, you are destined to be exterminated!"
"Oh? Really?"
Ling Feng's hand was destroyed in all directions, and he moved a little closer to Long Tengyuan's neck. The sharp sword blade lightly scratched Long Tengyuan's skin, and bright red blood flowed down the sword blade.
"No...don't...don't kill me..."
Long Tengyuan was so frightened that his legs became weak, and he burst into tears. He begged very piercingly, fearing death to the extreme, which was completely opposite to his previous arrogance.
"I... I have many treasures on my body. If you ask for money, my Naling Ring contains a large number of sword soul crystals, and... and a large amount of Yuan crystals! Pills... I also have pills, and
Kung Fu, secret... secret books, magical weapons, I... I can give you anything, don't kill me, I... I don't want to die!"
Ling Feng just looked at Long Tengyuan, and Long Tengyuan felt tremendous pressure.
The actual murderous aura made Long Tengyuan know that the man in front of him was not just there to scare him.
"It's okay if I don't kill you."
According to Ling Feng's habit, he should stab with one sword and kill without mercy, but now he is not alone, and he needs to consider other people in Dongling Territory.
At present, in this ancient city, there are still a large number of geniuses from the Western Sword Region. If it is known that Long Tengyuan died in the hands of the Eastern Spiritual Region warriors, it would be tantamount to a annihilation for the Eastern Spiritual Region warriors.
disaster.
He might be able to run, but what about the others?
Staring coldly at the greedy and fearful playboy in front of him, Ling Feng's eyes turned cold and he coldly uttered two words: "Kneel down!"
thump!
Without any hesitation, Long Tengyuan knelt directly on the ground, hugged Ling Feng's calf tightly, and burst into tears, "Hero, just treat me like a fart!"
Seeing that Long Tengyuan was fighting for his life in such a humble and lowly manner, all the warriors from the Eastern Spiritual Region showed contempt. If such a person had not been reborn into a big family in the Western Sword Region, he would not even be able to survive.