The Splendor of All Nations Chapter 25 Red Mang

Stepping on the water, he narrowly avoided it, and just breathed a sigh of relief, and then a flying spear swept over his right foot, and he couldn't dodge it now, Lingfeng, who was already injured on his body, dodged with his right foot, and the water spear pierced his left foot, and a blood hole appeared.

Infinite water spears kept appearing, and then bursting, and it was simply impossible to prevent it.

In the water, Ling Feng gritted his teeth, endured the severe pain and dodged around, feeling more and more at ease, he had slowly discovered the law.

These water spears were in a group of 1,454 spears, every three groups were a round, and after each round passed, they started the cycle again with the first group, Ling Feng swallowed a mouthful of elixir, and his footsteps moved like a swimming dragon.

Feeling that there was no challenge, Ling Feng began to close his eyes, relying on the instinctive reaction of his foot muscles and his ears to start training, and Xuan Qi supported his legs to complete various subtle rapid changes.

Ling Feng's speed became faster and faster, and a small whirlpool began to converge at the bottom of his feet, slowly rolling up the dry bones under the pool, and the white tornado continued to grow larger and more turbulent, and the water spear was destroyed before it could get close to Ling Feng.

Half an hour later, Ling Feng seemed to be dancing like he was tired, the huge tornado had surrounded him, Ling Feng reached out from the dry bones around him and took out something, it was a dull demon core, it was these demon cores that provided the energy for this place to run, Ling Feng used a slight force on his hand, and the demon core turned into a puddle of dust and disappeared in the water.

Under Ling Feng's intervention, the energy of this formation was almost exhausted, "Three, two, one." Ling Feng counted, and sure enough, the tornado rushed into the sky as if it had lost its restraints, exploding in mid-air, countless bone skeletons fell down, and the flame tiger outside tilted its head and stared curiously at the bottom of the pool, and its tail flicked behind its buttocks.

Suddenly, a figure broke through the water, as fast as a dragon stood on top of the head of the Flame Tiger, the Flame Tiger's eyes narrowed, and his claws slapped to his head, Ling Feng thought that his speed was so fast that he could definitely escape, but as soon as his feet were raised, he was grabbed by two claws on his head and put in front of the tiger's head, and there was a human banter in the eyes of the Flame Tiger.

Lingfeng's head was hurt with the two sharp claws, and he shook Lingfeng, and then threw Lingfeng aside, his whole body was in flames, he roared loudly in the sky, and the tiger roared through the mountains and forests, flicking his tail and rushing into the depths of the Qingxuan Mountain Range.

Ling Feng covered her head, looking at the flame tiger that quickly disappeared, feeling as if she was a little different again, and she didn't know how to say it.

"Venerable, what is the origin of this stupid tiger, it can't be the demon leader", Ling Feng said in wonder, why is this poor country so lively, the North Ice Tomb, the Eastern Hundred Families are here, why did the demon leader let the tiger out of the mountain.

Bloodkill smiled, "Yes, but it's not. ”

"Oh?"

"It's special, aren't you kid tired?"

Ling Feng suddenly realized at this time that his feet seemed to be unconscious, but they were not in the way, and the blood slaughter dragged the crippled Ling Feng in the original direction.

Of course, I don't know if it's intentional, the blood killing is floating in the air, Lingfeng is dragged all the way over, stumbling, it's not desolate, although Lingfeng is dissatisfied, but he doesn't dare to show it, otherwise it's not good to throw himself here, the moon is dark and the wind is high.

......

In a dimly lit place, the heads of various unknown demon beasts were made into chandeliers and hung on the wall, and a fierce bald man sat on a large animal skin chair, the light shone on his iron face, his face was as black as ink and he didn't say a word, his eyes were closed, and his right index finger clicked rhythmically on the chair.

"Click, click, click"

There were a group of kneeling people below, all with their heads bowed, beads of sweat appearing like rain, dripping on the dark floor, not daring to look up at the people above, trembling, the sound of percussion hitting their hearts one by one.

Finally, the man opened his eyes, looked at the people below with undisguised murderous eyes, and his loud voice resounded throughout the room with irrepressible anger at all, "Who of you can tell me what's going on?!" The thunderous anger swept out, the lights kept swaying, and the small flames seemed to be extinguished in the next second.

When they saw the man like this, his head was lowered, and he didn't dare to move, and finally, a man raised his head as if he was at home and shouted: "Commander, that person is already a triple refining vein, and he has practiced martial arts and battle battles, and his subordinates really can't beat them." ”

"Oh, you can't beat it, then what are you doing when you come back!" The man suddenly disappeared from the chair, his forehead collided with the person who spoke, the man was startled, his eyes widened, and he trembled and said: "This, someone has to tell the regiment commander." It came out of his mouth almost in a pleading tone.

His heart was on the verge of collapse, he had escaped because he had passed out in a coma, and the other brothers were not so lucky, when he opened his eyes, he saw that he had broken arms, legs, and heads, and his face was still on the blood, struggling to get up and crawl back to the Tiger Clan, thinking that he could bypass his life with intelligence.

"This ......."

The man took a few steps back, his voice was very long, and some blood began to appear on the man's pale face, and he sneered, thinking that he was barely safe, but the man's big hand stretched out and grabbed his neck, "Your brothers are all dead, you are embarrassed to live alone, I will send you down." ”

"Commander!I...!"

Before he could beg for mercy, with a clattering sound of broken bones, the man let go of the hand holding him, and the corpse fell to the cold ground, his eyes glared, his head tilted to the side of his neck, and the rest of the people swallowed a mouthful of saliva in unison, and their heads were almost buried in the crotch of their pants.

After the man vented, he sat back in his chair and roared with a hideous face, "My Yang Chang's younger brother is not so easy to kill! Everyone wants to step on me, then let's see who is the real tiger and who is the real sheep!"

......

In the morning, Ling Feng was lazily basking in the sun in front of the Flame Tiger's cave, not worried about demon beasts at all, this place was the territory of the Flame Tiger, and ordinary demon beasts did not dare to come in.

"Where did this stupid tiger go, and he didn't come back at night. ”

Ling Feng rested his hands behind his head, crossed his legs, and lay comfortably on the grass, biting a piece of grass in his mouth, looking at the blue sky, the breeze blew the hair on his forehead, and there were still two small marks on his handsome cheeks.

The Flame Tiger surprisingly didn't come back all night, which made Ling Feng feel very dissatisfied, because the temperature at night was simply cold, and his quilt was given to Xue Bing'er again.

Blood Kill appeared behind him, and said casually: "This is for you, see what level you can use it." An unknown thing smashed on the back of Ling Feng's head with an earth-shattering movement, which made him tremble, turn over and jump, and look back.

There is a dim red long sword in the soil, or a heavy sword, which is the one behind the bloody killing that day, but the appearance has become ordinary, there is no monstrous power, the grip is uneven, and there are all kinds of raised appearances, Ling Feng vaguely remembers that these seem to be crystals, but why is this happening now, like stones.

Ling Feng walked up and grabbed it with his right hand, lifted it, and found that it was very heavy, definitely the heaviest weapon he had ever seen, you must know that under his special Xuan Qi, the strength of the body was increasing all the time, and the power of a punch could force a refining realm away.

But when I took this sword, I found that I had to use all my strength to move, how to fight, and the weapon was barely grabbed, for fear that I would not be chased and beaten.

Mustering up his breath, holding his hands together, raising it above his head, looking at the heavy sword shining in the sun, Ling Feng's eyes flashed, "It has a name, what is it called?"

"Red Mang!"

A few days later, Ling Feng finally recovered from the injury on his leg, and fortunately, Ling Ruoyu had to cooperate with his Xuan Qi to have such an effect, and the Xuan Qi in the Spirit Palace was enough to impact the four levels of refining veins, but he was not in a hurry, because the difference of several layers in the realm of refining veins was not very useful, and there was no merit or battle decision, that is, the speed or strength was greater.

And in this place, there are basically unpopular feats, and even the battle duels are just the five basic battles that the masses are familiar with, and the practice is a mess and will not be flexible.

"Venerable, how is my merit. ”

Ling Feng pinched his fingerprints with both hands, red light flashed, shining on his face, happily asked Blood Kill, Blood Kill stared at it for a while, shook his head and said: "Strong is strong enough, but there is no fixed running route, which is also inverted and easy to get out of control, although it is in line with the principle of natural selection, it can derive the most suitable path for you by itself, but it is a little less human, now I can't see it, when you arrive at Naxuan, it should be able to reflect." ”

Ling Feng nodded thoughtfully, his skill is a little special, he can guide the purest Xuan Qi from all kinds of blood, these Xuan Qi can not only heal his injuries after entering the Spirit Palace, but also enhance his physical body, as for other effects, he has not yet been discovered.

"It is precisely because of this kind of merit of your family that you don't pay much attention to blood, and your strength is the best, and even the slaves can not take you sons seriously. ”

Ling Feng smiled bitterly and said, "Otherwise, why would others call us Lingzhan Tianxia." ”

"This is actually a recognition of you, the only one in the Dongbai family who is admired by the world. ”

"These admiration are just gifts from the ancestors, and they can't be counted. ”

"Your whole family is this kind of temper!" Blood Kill scolded in his mouth, but his face was also a little lost, "Why not our family..."