Volume 2: Zheng Rong Chapter 191 What kind of kung fu is this?

Leng Feng stared at Li Ling's face in the mirror with a gloomy look in his eyes, and asked in a deep voice:

"How did you become aware of my presence?"

"Hehe, I'm afraid it's a bit of an overestimated tracking method, I noticed it when I came out of the Xu family. Otherwise, how could I have come here. ”

After speaking, Li Ling released a faint true qi from his palm, directly dried the remaining water, and turned to look at the cold wind.

Leng Feng chuckled violently in his heart, and an ominous premonition rose in his heart, and he looked around vigilantly, afraid that Li Ling had an ambush.

Li Ling just smiled contemptuously: "Don't look at it, I'm alone." Let's say, how much money did Pan Jiajun give me to get me, maybe I can pay a higher price. ”

Leng Feng did not completely listen to Li Ling's people, and still maintained a high degree of vigilance, and responded coldly: "Twenty million." ”

"Twenty million?"

Hearing this number, Li Ling burst out laughing directly.

A touch of gloom flashed in Leng Feng's eyes, and Li Ling could still laugh at this point, either Li Ling was a madman, or Li Ling had absolute certainty in his heart that he could escape from his hands.

Obviously, the latter is much more likely.

"What are you laughing at?" Leng Feng asked coldly.

"I laughed at Pan Jiajun, who really had a lot of money and had nowhere to spend it, and was willing to buy my life with 20 million. I laughed at the money-eyed, and I actually came to this troubled water for a mere 20 million. ”

When Li Ling said this, there was a deep regret in his tone.

"Don't talk nonsense!" Leng Feng scolded: "I don't want others to say that I'm Leng Feng bullying the nobody here, I'll give you two choices." ”

Oh?

Li Ling couldn't help but smile in his heart, and raised his interest, he liked to listen to the choices that others gave him.

"What a choice, talk about it. ”

"Or, cut off my own hands, and I can spare my life. ”

Cutting off your hands?

Li Ling couldn't hold back his laughter again: "What about the other way?"

"I will personally break my hands and legs, so that I know what life is better than death!" When Leng Feng said this, he couldn't help but tremble all over his body.

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Whether it was Li Ling's arrogance or Li Ling's injury to Leng Yu, it deeply angered Leng Feng, so he couldn't hold back the anger in his heart.

If he hadn't been a little jealous of Li Ling's unknown strength, he would have done it a long time ago.

Faced with the two choices given by the cold wind, Li Ling had no other feelings except disdain.

"It's called Leng Feng, and it's known as the youngest elder of the Kaishan Sect, right?"

"Now that you know who I am, I advise you to choose the first path honestly. Leng Feng put his hands on his shoulders and looked at Li Lingdao with a playful expression.

At that time, my brother also talked to me like this, but unfortunately, in the end, I was pressed to the ground by a few fingers and couldn't get up. Li Ling said with disdain, and finally spread his hands helplessly, interpreting the word ridicule to the extreme.

"Presumptuous!"

The cold wind is completely angry!

Li Ling dared to mock his younger brother and his sect in front of him, could he bear it?

"Li Ling, I originally wanted to give a chance, but since I don't cherish it, then I have to let me know the consequences of provoking my cold wind!"

The cold wind stepped out, carrying a monstrous battle intent towards Li Ling.

At the same time, the true qi on Leng Feng's body was constantly released outward, surrounding his body, like a translucent barrier.

Since Li Ling was able to defeat Leng Yu with a crushing posture, it was enough to show that his strength was extraordinary, so Leng Feng didn't dare to be careless, and he used nearly eighty percent of his strength as soon as he came up.

Li Ling stood still, silently observing the changes in the cold wind. The true qi on Leng Feng's body continued to rise, starting from the middle stage of the Xuan Rank, and soon reached the late stage of the Xuan Rank, and finally the Xuan Rank was consummated, and there was still no sign of stopping.

"Could it be that he is the ground level!" Li Ling was a little unsettled at this time.

If the youngest elder of the Mountain Opening Sect was able to reach the ground level, then the strength of the Mountain Opening Sect was much stronger than Li Ling expected!

Li Ling couldn't help frowning, the "Huangting Ancient Scripture" was running fast in his body, ready to fight at any time.

At this time, the true qi released by the cold wind finally stopped, and Li Ling sensed it a little, and found that the intensity of the cold wind's true qi was a little strange.

At first glance, it is indeed a ground level, but it is a little weaker than a real earth level powerhouse like Emperor Li.

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There is a feeling of being strong on the outside and dry on the outside.

"Is it a half-step level?"

Li Ling heard the old man say before that many people can't succeed in one step when they break through, so they will temporarily stay at that bottleneck, which is the so-called half-step.

It was as if the capacity of True Qi in the body had expanded to the level of the ground level, but the concentration of True Qi was not enough to fill this capacity.

After confirming this, a disdainful smile appeared on Li Ling's face.

"It's just a half-step to dare to be arrogant in front of Li Ling, I really don't know how thick the sky is! Okay, today I will convince the heart of losing. ”

Li Ling simply didn't bother to release his true qi, so he stood motionless in place, like a wooden man.

Seeing this, the cold wind's pupils couldn't help but tighten.

"What tricks is this kid going to play, he doesn't even release his true qi, could it be that he has been stupid by my strength and gave up resisting directly? Hmph, no matter what tricks, it is all empty in front of real strength!"

"This punch is to avenge my brother!" Leng Feng kicked the ground with his right leg, and the whole person galloped towards Li Ling like an arrow off the string.

As soon as the fist came out, the corners of Leng Feng's mouth raised a triumphant smile.

The space in the bathroom is so narrow, even if Li Ling reacts later, there is nowhere to hide, this punch condenses eighty percent of his power, as long as it hits, Li Ling will be seriously injured if he does not die. At that time, Li Ling, who has lost his ability to fight, is just a plaything in his hands, and he can ravage as much as he wants, and maybe he can even bring Pan Jiajun to ask for some more expenses, isn't it beautiful.

Just as the cold wind was immersed in his sweet dream, Li Ling suddenly moved.

Li Ling raised his arm and grabbed it in the direction of the fist.

This grasp seemed to be an understatement, but Leng Feng's face changed wildly, and he only felt that his fist seemed to be attracted by a tornado, and began to move towards Li Ling's palm uncontrollably.

"Not good!" Leng Feng's vigilance rose to the extreme, and he forcibly urged his strength to retract his fist, but he found that this attraction was not something he could resist at all, and he could only watch his fist being taken into Li Ling's palm.

Not only that, but the force carried by the fist was enough to blast the reinforced concrete apart as if it had hit a giant sponge, and it was completely unloaded.

"This ...... What kind of kung fu is this!"

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