And Ling Feng, who was in the range of the battle, was directly slapped away by this force, and slid through the dusty air for a distance before smashing into the rubble.

Ling Feng struggled to half-tilt up, unable to see anything clearly, his eyes were gray and furious, and then his lungs itched.

He quickly coughed a few times and struggled to get up to find the Burning Moon, such a collision, just away from the battle, he was like this, and the Burning Moon who collided with it.

As soon as Ling Feng got up from the rubble, he saw that there seemed to be a flash of gold in the place where the smoke and dust were filled, and then a small ball of furry stuff pounced on his face, and four small claws grabbed Ling Feng's face.

"Don't do that, I'll see if it's hurt. ”

After Ling Feng grabbed the little tiger of Burning Moon with both hands and took her off his face, he frowned and turned her over in a hurry, and finally found that there was a small wound on her back, and her feet were dripping blood, which made Ling Feng's heart twitch.

"You saved me again. ”

Ling Feng shook his head and sighed, and Burning Moon realized that now, every time he had to Burning Moon to help him, in the eyes of ordinary people, he thought that Ling Feng was invincible, but only he knew how helpless it was.

Burning Moon seemed to be able to feel the unrest in Ling Feng's heart, and rubbed Ling Feng's neck affectionately with her little head, tickling.

"I've got to find something to heal you. ”

Ling Feng felt the movement of the Burning Moon and his heart warmed, yes, he shouldn't be so clear about the Burning Moon, if something happened to the Burning Moon, he would also fight desperately.

Ling Feng put her into his clothes, and after retracting the red mang, he slowly left in the gray world, his steps staggering, looking a little embarrassed.

And in the opposite direction of the two, a green-haired old man was covered in torn clothes, revealing a thin body underneath, he coughed, his pupils were beating slowly, and his old face was still in disbelief, he actually lost, although he didn't lose, but the dignified Xuanxuan Seven Times came to capture a small Naxuan, and he didn't succeed!

"It's over, it's over. ”

The Great Elder of the Aoki Sect muttered, leaving into the distance in frustration, he instinctively felt that there would be a catastrophe in the future of the Aoki Sect, and the thunder and lightning in the sky that had not moved for a long time finally began to bombard recklessly, as if venting his anger.

There was no one in Adventure City for a long time, they were all watching outside, Shanba looked at the roaring thunder in the distance, and the sky covered with black clouds, his eyes widened slightly, even he couldn't believe that Lingfeng was still alive, such a battle, he didn't dare to imagine, a sense of pride arose in his heart, this was his son-in-law.

"It's a good vision. ”

Chen Tianhong, who was a hundred meters away from Shanba, suddenly said this, and then slowly walked into the city with a long sword on his back, leaving the stunned Chen family.

Ling Feng did not return to the street, but left from the collapsed East City Gate in tattered clothes, stepping on the undulating gravel, Ling Feng only felt weak under his feet and cold all over, especially on his forehead, as if the temperature on his body was dissipating.

"Click!"

As he walked, he suddenly stopped, some red hair stuck to his handsome face, Ling Feng turned to look at the mist behind him, opened his mouth without a little moisture and said, "Come out, I have already found you." ”

"Hehe, face to face with you, I will feel scared, ordinary people say that things are only three, I lost twice in your hands, although I am not sure, but I want to try one last time. ”

The man in Mu Li's pale green robe walked out of the smoke, his right hand holding the long sword trembled slightly, and the sword that emitted a shimmering light seemed to be a little scared.

He looked at the red-haired young man in front of him, although Ling Feng was so tired, Mu Li felt that he might not be able to beat the other party.

Ling Feng didn't speak, but directly took out a long sword and pointed it at Mu Li, and then walked towards him, his movements were so casual and full of flaws.

"Are you looking down on me? ”

Mu Li looked at Ling Feng and laughed at himself, he had seen Ling Feng's sword that could cut everything, but Ling Feng didn't need to come out now, obviously he didn't regard him as an "opponent".

"Turn over the wooden palm!"

Mu Li roared, he didn't want to go back alive this time, he had been in a mess for half his life, today Mu Li wanted to be enthusiastic and fight, the green Xuan Qi drilled into the ground, and flowers and plants instantly emerged from the broken stones.

This is one of the three major battles of the Aoki Sect, and it is also the move with the highest requirements for the purity of the Xuan Qi Essence, some people can't even rush out the grass, and Mu Yan is also worthy of his name as a big disciple of the Aoki Sect.

Ling Feng didn't intercept him, but walked slowly, foot after foot, countless flowers and plants died at his feet, and in countless battles, Ling Feng grew up fast, far beyond ordinary people, so he had his self-confidence.

The mysterious qi in Mu Lingfeng all went into the ground, and the flowers and plants around it began to entangle together and surround Lingfeng, and finally turned into a colorful plant, and Qiu wrapped Lingfeng in it and began to shrink.

"Not bad. ”

Ling Feng sighed, there was no gap, not even the light could come in, and he stabbed the shrinking plants around him with his sword, and found that it was as hard as steel, if it was an ordinary Na Xuan being surrounded, it would definitely turn into a puddle of meat filling, but it was useless to him.

Ling Feng took a deep breath, held the sword in his right hand, the tip of the sword was obliquely pointed on the ground, Xuan Qi appeared from the Spirit Palace, and came to his hand through countless meridians, and the red light on his pupils flashed, and then Ling Feng's arm moved, and he slashed countless swords in an instant.

"Poof!"

Dense red sword light spread all around Ling Feng's body, and with a soft sound, the hard sphere made of plants turned into countless fragments and fell down, making Ling Feng feel strange that Mu Li, who was a hundred meters away, did not escape.

"Why don't you run away. ”

Ling Feng's feet moved and appeared in front of Mu Li in an instant, looking at this big man and said indifferently, there was no trace of emotion in Ling Feng's eyes, as if he was looking at a little ant.

The pupils in Mu Li's eyes shrank, and he looked at the red-haired boy who was a little shorter than him, and his heart was surging like a tsunami.

Although he had known Ling Feng's strength for a long time, his mood would still fluctuate greatly when he saw it again, this kind of power and speed, was it really a Na Xuan? He had even just seen Ling Feng, and this demonic boy had already come to him.

Without resisting, Mu Li took a deep breath, stared at Ling Feng and said, "I want to know, who killed Elder Jia." ”

After Ling Feng heard his words, a violent Xuan Qi poured out from the Spirit Palace, enveloping Mu Tong with an astonishing killing intent, and at this moment, Mu Li instinctively raised his foot to stay away from this danger.

But Ling Feng's eyes had already turned red, bright red, and Mu Ling instantly stiffened in place, lifting his right foot, but he couldn't fall.

Under Mu Li's frightened gaze, Ling Feng slowly walked in front of him, unable to move his whole body, and could only watch as Ling Feng put the cold sword on his throat.

"If I could, I wouldn't use anyone else, and I would leave him with no scum. ”

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Ling Feng's sword slowly cut through Mu Li's skin, revealing the flesh and blood underneath, and then took the storage device that Mu Li was wearing on his wrist before turning around and leaving this place.

Mu Li's whole body couldn't control it, but he could feel the pain in his throat and the blood that kept flowing out, the world he saw gradually darkened, and the power that gradually disappeared.

Staring at the back of Ling Feng's departure, Mu Li didn't have any resentment, only huge unwillingness, at the last moment of his life, he laughed at himself that he would only slaughter some weak warriors in the past, but in the end he also died in the hands of someone stronger than himself, how familiar, after ten or so seconds, Mu Li fell down.

Ling Feng didn't look back, he didn't like the feeling of killing, it was a sin, but if he stepped on the path of a martial artist, he could only grow in battle, and the adventure city behind him broke free from the fog, revealing a ruined wall, as well as a charred ground, and some remnants of flowers.