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Mochen and Ling Feng glanced at each other, nodded in tacit understanding, and their figures flashed, suddenly appearing in the front and back directions of the young man.

As soon as the two of them appeared, the young man seemed to know in advance, and let out a huge roar that looked like a dragon's roar and a tiger's roar, forcibly shaking Ling Feng and the two back a step, causing their next joint blow to break instantly. And the innate elders not far from the young man were not so lucky, they were shocked by this huge roar and their blood rolled, and a stream of blood spat out of their mouths, and some even fainted directly to the ground, not knowing whether they were alive or dead. Only the hall master of the Whispering Hall was only pale, barely able to survive the heavy blow under this loud roar.

Although he estimated the other party in advance, he didn't expect that the strength of the other party was far beyond his imagination. A look of horror flashed in Ling Feng's eyes, and what he had been holding tightly in his hand also came out.

"Go!"

With this sound, a long blue light flew out from Ling Feng's sleeve, this light rose to the sky, and then turned into a frog, the frog circled around, and suddenly froze, and the huge eyes looked at the young man coldly, as if looking at a dead man.

At the same moment, a purple spell in Ling Feng's hand also spontaneously combusted without wind, turning into ashes under his extremely painful eyes.

Seeing this legendary artifact, the young man first took a step back uncontrollably, and then a trace of madness flashed in his eyes, and the black light on his body rolled again, converging on the erosive right arm. Then, I saw the flesh and blood of the right arm squirm rapidly, and after a while, the original right arm, which could no longer be scrapped, was restored to its original state.

Seeing that his right arm had recovered, the young man did not look very happy. Looking at the frog in the sky, a trace of hesitation flashed in the young man's eyes, and then he gritted his teeth, and a small black bead appeared in his hand out of thin air.

"Go!"

"Go!"

The two of them said in unison, only to see the frog Jiaojiao with teeth and claws glaring coldly, and a loud roar rose into the sky, and then Jiaojiao turned around and rushed down towards the young man. And the small black beads in the young man's hand will also flash black light, turning into a frightening flood and attacking the frog.

I could only hear a loud "boom", and the two slammed into each other fiercely, and a terrifying energy spread out from between the two, making the entire Whispering Hall tremble and sink a few feet faintly.

After a while, it seemed that the frog was superior, and with a single mouth, it actually swallowed the small black bead hard, and then attacked the young man without hindrance. Approaching the other party, the frog Jiaojiao opened its mouth and aimed it at the young man, as if he was going to spit out something.

The young man suddenly felt as if he was being restrained by an invisible force, as if no matter how much he dodged, he couldn't avoid the blow of the frog. However, the young man did not show the slightest panic, but looked up at the behemoth in the air, smiled coldly, and spit out a word in his mouth: "Explosion!"

As the young man's voice sounded, a black light actually appeared from the inside on the surface of the frog's body, only to hear a dragon roar, and the frog exploded and turned into a faint blue light.

The two sides were evenly matched, as if they had not taken any advantage.

And in the next moment, the young man suddenly appeared beside Ling Feng, and with his palms together, he slapped Ling Feng fiercely. Ling Feng didn't react for a while, and took the palm with his sword. As soon as the two sides made contact, Ling Feng suddenly misunderstood, leaned to the side, and flew out without resistance.

After catching the air and rolling a few times, Ling Feng finally unloaded most of the distance and landed behind Demon Dust without danger.

"Demon Dust, drag me some time. ”

As soon as Ling Feng landed, he said a word to Demon Chen, and his body suddenly withdrew a few feet, his hands were placed in front of his chest, and he swayed in a strange order that implied a law, his expression was solemn, and there were words in his mouth, and a stream of blue light converged in his hand.

"You're going to use that trick!" Demon Dust frowned, but didn't object to anything. Immediately, Mo Chen looked at the young man, with a hint of clarity in his eyes, and the black long sword in his hand suddenly emitted black smoke.

These black smoke were pulled by an invisible force, and they continued to gather in the air, and after a while, they conjured up a big black monster full of black gas, fangs and claws, this monster had short horns, dragged a sharp tail, and its eyes were like the young man's eyes now, and he waved his claws and pounced on the young man.

Although the young man has a lot of experience, the first time he saw such a monster, it seemed to look exactly like the legendary ghost, which made his heart furious, and he hit a blow in a panic, and this monster was actually repelled by a blow.

Trying to find out that this monster is only about the strength of the second order of the king, the young man is a little relieved, it turns out that this kind of monster is not so difficult to deal with!

However, before the young man could move, the monster and the demon dust attacked him left and right, making him frown, and his left hand was split out, and his right hand was flipped, and a weapon that looked like a stick and not a stick, and a whip and not a whip appeared in his hand out of thin air.

With a single palm, he easily split the monster, and the young man and the demon dust quickly exchanged a few moves. The whispering hall master behind the young man only heard a few crackling sounds, and then, the two weapons were danced into two cold lights, colliding together from time to time, and it was difficult to distinguish between the top and the bottom. What's even more terrifying is that with the strength of his half-step King Realm, he can't keep up with the opponent's attack at all, and only when the two weapons collide and wait for a while, this Whispering Hall Lord can barely see clearly.

Seeing that he was dragged by the demon dust that cultivated to a third order lower than himself, the young man's face was a little not good-looking, you must know that he glanced at Ling Feng in his busy schedule before, and saw that the other party's expression was solemn, and he didn't know when a small cyan ball of light had condensed in his hand, although the energy of this small cyan ball of light was not much of a threat to him now, how could the young man let the other party prepare the move so satisfactorily.

After another dozen or so moves, the young man snorted coldly, and the weapon in his hand was stunned, and then in the surprised eyes of the demon dust, a huge force came from the weapon in his hand, and the demon dust was violently shocked several feet away.

Knocking the demon dust away, the young man did not continue to pursue the demon dust, but turned his spearhead and attacked Ling Feng. I saw that the young man's sleeves were raised, and a cold light shot out, and when I fixed my eyes, it was actually a silver needle. These silver needles came all over the world, squeezing the small space in front of Ling Feng into a storm.

Seeing this, Ling Feng's expression was extremely solemn. Although he could dodge it with his speed, this trick would also collapse because of his movement, and then all his efforts would be lost. Taking a deep breath, Ling Feng gritted his teeth, his feet did not move, but his body suddenly twisted from side to side strangely, and the dense pile of silver needles was actually flashed by this twist, only the right shoulder and the left leg could not be avoided, each was pierced by a silver needle, and blood flowed out of the wound in an instant, penetrating Ling Feng's clothes and pants.

"It's a man!"

The young man snorted coldly, his figure flashed, but in a few breaths, he came in front of Ling Feng, and the weapon in his hand slammed down on Ling Feng's little head without saying a word. If this is true, Ling Feng is afraid that he will lose most of his life if he doesn't die.

Seeing this scene, a trace of blood also flashed in Ling Feng's eyes, although the cyan light ball in his hand was not fully formed, it couldn't be controlled so much. The next moment, Ling Feng was about to throw out the ball of light to be ruthless with the opponent, and lose both with the opponent.

At this moment, a bolt of lightning struck out of nowhere and hit the young man's right shoulder. This thunderbolt looked ordinary, but it caused irreparable damage to the young man. I only heard an earth-shattering scream from the young man, and the originally restored right arm suddenly turned into nothingness, and the whole person flew out more than ten feet.

At the same time, a blue boy appeared out of nowhere, looking at Ling Feng who was covered in blood, a trace of worry flashed in the other party's eyes, and he asked with concern: "Brother, are you okay?"

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