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Chapter 172: Ma Kui's Counterattack

Not only the freshmen who were watching were pale, but Ma Sanshi and Situ Qingyang also changed their expressions at the same time. They clearly saw that Ling Feng was covered in flames, and they didn't even have time to jump out. Situ Qingyang only felt that he was in front of his eyes.

Black, I stumbled and almost fell.

He fell to the ground, but fortunately the little fox helped him in time, "Brother Ling, I will avenge you~!" Ma Sanshi shouted loudly, and he was so angry that he didn't even care whether he was Ma Kui's opponent or not.

Ma Sanshi was about to rush out and fight with his long sword.

"My brother is fine, don't be impulsive." The angry Ma Sanshi was like a crazed bull, with an amazing momentum. However, a cold figure appeared behind him and pressed his shoulder with one hand.

Unable to rush out, Ma Sanshi turned around and took a look, holding his own

It was Sha Tailang who glanced at Sha Tailang suspiciously. Only then did Ma Sanshi realize that the guy who had been following Ling Feng and claiming to be Ling Feng's younger brother, and the beautiful girl who always held Ling Feng's arm, did not get angry.

Both of their faces were calm, not sad at all.

"Does this count as swordsmanship?" There was ridicule in the faint tone. A person slowly walked out of the fire. Many people who thought Ling Feng had turned into ashes were dumbfounded at this moment. Ling Feng didn't have a hair on his body.

No damage, still holding the cyan one in my hand

The dragon-patterned sword, even the strands of hair were smooth, not like a person who had been buried in the sea of ​​fire. Ma Kui's expression suddenly changed dramatically, his eyes looked like he had seen a ghost, and he shouted: "

This is impossible, I obviously hit you~!"

Ling Feng chuckled, but he made a sword flower with one hand, "Senior, your life belongs to me~!" Everyone felt that Ling Feng said this at this time like it was in the middle of winter.

As if a cold wind blew into his neck, those who had clamored for Ma Kui to teach Ling Feng a lesson were all

Qing Yise's heart was shocked, Ma Kui's voice was fierce, he raised his sword and swept it away fiercely. The fiery red sword in his hand was his fighting spirit. With a thought in his mind, the sword body had been swept out, and Ling Feng seemed to

There was no movement at all. A look of surprise flashed across Ma Kui's face, and his movements could not help but stagnate slightly.

Just for this slight stagnation, Ling Feng, who had not made any movement before, flashed back. When Ma Kui subconsciously slashed forward, the blade could no longer reach Ling Feng, and a faint smile appeared on his face.

Ma Kui saw the corner of Ling Feng's mouth clearly. It turns out that Ling Feng didn't hide on purpose just now. He was playing tricks on himself~! Ma Kui, who was already timid at first, was angered by Ling Feng's little trick. He was the strongest in the third grade.

students were fooled when faced with new students.

Ma Kui shouted loudly, and slashed out the fiery red sword in his hand. A pillar of fire shot out along the sword body, burning a ten-meter-long mark on the ground, but Ling Feng

He had already dodged away. He moved slowly and slowly, holding the green sword in his hand.

Dancing back and forth, he could only hear the sound of "swish", but could not see where his sword was stabbing. Ma Kui's heart was "thumping" and "thumping" wildly, and the more he couldn't see, the harder it became.

In the blink of an eye, Ma Kui, furious with his heart, slashed out more than ten flaming swords.

Although the flame sword is only an intermediate fighting skill, it cannot withstand such abuse. Ma Kui only had half of his fighting power and it was over in the blink of an eye. A trace of fatigue began to appear on his face, and his aggressive momentum also disappeared.

Slowly weakened, Ling Feng, who had been walking beside him, smiled, one rank higher,

The difference in energy intensity cannot be ignored, so Lingfeng avoided all opportunities for a head-on collision with Ma Kui. What he was waiting for was to wear down Ma Kui's fighting power. With Ma Kui's character, irritable and violent, he wanted to

It doesn't take much brainpower to let him use all his strength to fight, and now is the time for Ling Feng to take action.

Two cold gleams flashed in his eyes, and the green long sword in Ling Feng's hand changed instantly. The four-finger-wide sword blade was spinning in a circle, and in the blink of an eye, a sword with a diameter of one meter appeared.

The sword circle rippled from Ling Feng's sword, and the sword circle seemed ordinary and swayed towards Ma Kui.

In the past, when Ma Kui blocked his sword, there was a clanking sound in an instant. But as soon as it came into contact, the sword circle turned into more than a hundred sword energy, scattering aimlessly. Thanks to Ma Kui's great skills,

The sword was quite pure, and it blocked up and down, left and right, blocking all the scattered sword energy.

And before he could even take a deep breath, a powerful force came from the sword as soon as he stood up. This force went from weak to strong and unfolded in batches. Ma Kui didn't know why.

But the freshmen who were watching were dumbfounded, because at this time Ling Feng stabbed wildly with one hand,

The green long sword kept beating Ma Kui's sword like a crazy woodpecker's beak. This was a jaw-dropping speed. Everyone could only see Ling Feng standing there, holding the sword.

The hand was like a thousand phantoms, and Ma Kui collapsed in this rapid sprint.

The war spirit has agility that ordinary weapons do not have. It can communicate with the owner's mind. However, the shortcomings of the war spirit are also obvious, that is, it belongs to the owner. If it is damaged, the owner will be damaged. Once the war goes unfavorably, it will

It brings greater trouble to oneself, so fighters generally only use their own fighting spirits when they are at a critical moment of life and death, and the loss of fighting spirits cannot be repaired as easily as ordinary weapons. Sometimes fighting spirits

Damage may even cause the owner's cultivation level to decline.

Ma Kui, whose hands were numb from repeated high-intensity direct attacks, finally gave up his fighting spirit. With a flash of golden light, the fiery red long sword disappeared instantly, and the green long sword in Ling Feng's hand also stopped.

Jumping, the two stopped almost at the same time. Lingfeng thought Ma Kui had given up, and everyone thought

Ma Kui gave in, and at this moment, Ma Kui suddenly stepped forward. The distance between the two was only two or three steps. He stepped forward, and then a cold light flashed in his sleeves, including Ling Feng.

Everyone was stunned. Ma Kui actually hid a sword in his sleeve.

The Hidden Sword is not a particularly brilliant skill, but it is a cheap and insidious method. Killers have always used this trick, so the Hidden Sword has been unanimously abandoned by all righteous fighters. In the inheritance culture of the fighters,

Using Hidden Blades in a head-on duel is a despicable method and very tasteless. After all, Ma Kui is also a senior student, but he actually used such a method to win or lose. Many people showed their contempt at this moment.

expression.

But Ling Feng, who was in front of Ma Kui, was in danger. He had stopped because Ma Kui took the initiative to put away his fighting spirit and gave up his weapon. This was a signal to admit defeat in the duel. Ling Feng also stopped attacking in accordance with the general duel spirit.

, but Ma Kui did not really give up,

The gleaming Hidden Sword is only over a foot long and is in the shape of a triangular cone. Once this weapon penetrates the human body, it will immediately cause widespread blood loss. Because of its triangular shape, the wounds caused by the Hidden Sword cannot be damaged.

Sutures can easily kill someone in a short time.

The distance was so close that Ling Feng seemed to think of the other party as a simple student. At this moment, Ling Feng felt the murderous intention hidden deep in Ma Kui's heart. This murderous intention was so determined that Ling Feng was moved by it.

I shuddered, why did he want to kill himself, even if he didn't care about his ruined reputation?

It wasn't until Ma Kui used the Hidden Blade that Sha Tailang became really anxious. His figure flashed, and in the previous second, the little fox also jumped out. In the open space belonging to the first class of B, in front of him

The two people stood face to face, and the two figures behind them flew out instantly, and the scene seemed to freeze at this moment.

There was a hint of a sinister smile on Ma Kui's lips, but his face showed the satisfaction that his plan had succeeded. He was actually here to kill Ling Feng, and any challenge or pursuit of Ning Xuan was just a preparation for this moment.

, killing Lingfeng is the goal. It is very common for you to miss occasionally in a head-on duel. Even if you

He has used the Hidden Sword. As long as Ling Feng dies, the most he can do is serve a few years in prison. This is too light for the benefits he can get. Ma Kui seems to have seen a golden road in front of him, and this

All obstacles fell apart the moment the Hidden Sword pierced Ling Feng's chest.

The expressions of the freshmen were all the same, with shock and disbelief. Ma Kui was very satisfied with the effect. At least he killed someone who could possibly defeat him. But his expression changed in the next second, because

From the corner of his eye, he saw that the reason why the freshmen were shocked and in disbelief was not because they saw his actions, they were looking at the sky.

Ma Kui's body stiffened, and he subconsciously thought about something in the sky. But at this moment, Ling Feng's feet seemed to press a spring, and he jumped away~! It only took two seconds.

Ma Kui suddenly came up one second ago

After stabbing out the Hidden Sword, Ling Feng bounced away from the ground in the next second. Ma Kui looked in front of him dumbfounded. There should have been someone there to greet his Hidden Sword. Not only was the person gone, but there were also people on the ground.

A black shadow appeared.

"What a big tripod!" I don't know who came back to his senses and sighed. Ma Kui looked up and saw nothing but darkness above his head. Then there was a "bang" sound, as if Mount Tai had fallen from the sky. In an instant, he

He loses consciousness, and in the eyes of outsiders,

But there was an extra big cauldron for no reason. The cauldron was the size of a small mountain. When it fell, people just felt their scalp numb. Ma Kui was directly pressed under it by the cauldron. The big cauldron fell and jumped violently.

The rising Sha Tailang and the Little Fox arrived one after another.

Everyone opened their mouths. The scene was very quiet. With a hidden sword and a mountain-pressing cauldron, the shock of this duel was full of ups and downs. Unexpected surprises appeared one after another. Ma Kui...

He was knocked unconscious by a big cauldron that appeared out of nowhere.

The black cauldron was three meters high and five meters wide. The dim black cauldron gave people a heavy feeling. Ling Feng did not speak, but with a thought, the cauldron slowly floated up and was pressed down.

Ma Kui's face was livid under the cauldron, but he was not dead. He moved a few times, and Ling Feng's face

Ma Kui walked over expressionlessly. Ma Kui struggled to get the hidden sword that fell to the ground. Ling Feng showed a smile, "Senior, are you really here to kill me?" Ma Kui's hand suddenly froze.

, his eyes that were barely open looked at Ling Feng with fear.

He could imagine that Ling Feng would be furious and shout to kill, but he didn't expect that Ling Feng would laugh, and it was such a calm smile. It was scary. Ma Kui had never seen it before. He was scared, scared, and even

He wanted to beg for mercy, but he couldn't speak. Although the cauldron did not smash him to death, it smashed a lot of his bones and his jaw was removed. He was speechless, so he looked at him pleadingly.

Ling Feng.

"Don't worry, I won't kill you." Like comforting a dying old man, Ling Feng's eyes were warm and his smile was sincere. However, Ma Kui saw in horror that he came over with a sword and used his feet to kill him.

He kicked his hand away, and in a short time, Ma Kui was positioned in a large font by Ling Feng.

"Ling Feng, what are you doing?" Li Yao stood up at the right time and asked with a trembling voice. Ling Feng stood up straight. In fact, although he was not a muscular man, he was very tall and well-proportioned. From Li Yao's perspective,

Yao looked over here and saw a tall and tall figure. Ling Feng turned his head.

Laughing: "Don't worry, I won't kill anyone~!" Then everyone heard a "stab" sound, and a blood arrow shot out from Ma Kui's left wrist, and then in less than a second, Ling Feng's hand

The green long sword drew four bloody arrows, and Ma Kui's whole body was twitching, and his eyes were full of despair.

Ling Feng did not kill anyone, he just crippled Ma Kui, and he was completely crippled. The sword energy cut open the tendons of his hands and hamstrings, and rushed into Ma Kui's body, draining his sea of ​​energy.

If it is broken, the two most important places for a fighter are the fighting spirit and the sea of ​​qi. If the sea of ​​qi is broken, he will not be able to absorb the power of the fight. Even if Ma Kui can find the medical saint, he will only be

A disabled person is more miserable than living.

After doing all this, Ling Feng calmly inserted the Wind Sword back into the leather sheath on his back. There was no emotion or joy on his face. The freshmen were stunned, no matter if it was Ma Kui's sudden fall.

The killer and Ling Feng's ruthless methods were completely beyond their imagination.

You know, they are only fifteen or sixteen years old. They have just left the arms of their parents. Many of them still know about dueling at the level of fighting, but Ling Feng and Ma Kui have taught them a real lesson. Duel is

There will be bloodshed, and people will die in duels.

Ma Kui lay there like that, the blood flowing out of his limbs quickly solidified, which meant that even if the doctor arrived now, his hand tendons and hamstrings would not be connected. Ling Feng reached out to hold the little fox, and Sha Tailang

Following him like shadows, the three people walked away slowly. The elongated figures became darker and darker under the sunlight, seeming to be hidden in everyone's heart.

Go up, Situ Qingyang bit his lip, Ma Kui was miserable, but she couldn't feel any sympathy. It was the first time for Ma Sanshi to see such a cold side of Ling Feng, and he didn't wake up from the shock at all.

It wasn't until the screams passed and the freshmen fled in all directions that Ma Sanshi finally understood that his good friend seemed not to be trifled with at all.


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