"Don't struggle!" was obviously the content of the proposal, but Fengchen's half-grown child said it in a commanding tone, not to mention the object of the order, it was undoubtedly Ling Feng. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info Ling Feng, who was already exhausted, the power contained in the halberd was far less powerful than before, even if it was wind and dust, when the realm was far suppressed, it could easily resist Ling Feng's attack.

"Shut up for me!" There was only one sentence that answered Feng Chen, and the long halberd that Ling Feng pressed on the Fury Dust Knife exploded, and dozens of spirit slashes actually sent out directly from the long halberd, impacting the Fury Dust Knife on the spot. Dozens of spirit slashes gathered together, and the power that erupted was no less than any martial art, even if it was wind and dust, the angry dust knife was trembling and unstable for a while, and it was directly shocked back, and it took several steps back in a row to stabilize its body.

"Why struggle like this?" Fengchen shook his head, it was just that he was repulsed, but in order to repel himself, Ling Feng's move was consumed far more than Fengchen itself. "Shut up for me, don't you understand people?" the halberd waved again, sweeping towards Fengchen's somewhat annoying mouth.

With mental preparation, Fengchen will not be as embarrassed as just now, the wind pressure gathered on the Fuchen Knife, and the fusion of spiritual power slashed at the halberd, the long-term halberd stopped directly in mid-air, and was completely resisted by the Fuchen Knife, which was only a fraction of its own volume, and the wind pressure exploded at the moment of contact, blocking the long-form halberd in all directions and unable to move an inch: "Look, isn't your attack completely useless?" Fengchen mocked.

In fact, this is not a boring and cheap mouth, but from the teaching of the old man Chen: when fighting, you must stay calm, this is the best way to stabilize your own performance, but just do this, it is not enough, when you stay calm, you must also find a way to make the opponent lose calm, one eliminates the other's strengths, and the advantages will naturally appear.

And now Ling Feng, although he didn't dare to say that he had completely lost his calm, but physical fatigue and mental pressure made him unable to relax, even Ling Feng himself knew that he had to calm down. But in the face of the ridicule of his opponent and the continuous deterioration of his own state, it was difficult for Ling Feng to maintain a normal heart.

"Since you can't fight a protracted battle, it's better to just win or lose with one move!" Knowing his current situation, Ling Feng finally chose an option that seemed to be crazy, but in fact it was the only option he could choose. The feeling of spiritual pressure changed accordingly, and Ling Feng did not hide it, because he was unable to restrain the current spiritual pressure at all.

"Do you want to do the final blow?" Feeling the sudden change in spiritual pressure, Fengchen could only think of this possibility. Sharp eyes stared at Ling Feng, but Fengchen was not afraid of this one-trick way of winning or losing. Now that the other party has made such a choice, Fengchen is not ambiguous, and the spiritual pressure is under conscious control, gradually rising up to prepare for the next attack.

The gradual increase of the two spiritual pressures quickly attracted the attention of Wang Ruochen and Yang Feng, seeing the two who were about to make a final showdown, Wang Ruochen simply stopped the axe in his hand, threw Yang Feng aside, and said: "Alas, forget it, don't fight, I'll go and watch the battle between the two of them." After speaking, he didn't look back, and walked towards the battlefield of Fengchen and Ling Feng.

Seeing that Wang Ruochen abandoned himself so simply, Yang Feng could only cry and laugh, although he was a little unwilling in his heart: after all, he was severely humiliated by his opponent, but Yang Feng was also relieved, if he and Wang Ruochen continued to fight, he would definitely be defeated, and when the time came, he would be abandoned by Wang Ruochen, and that kind of humiliation would be truly unacceptable.

"Forget it, I'll take a look too!" After thinking about it, with Wang Ruochen here, it seemed that he wouldn't give himself a chance to interrupt the battle between the two. Since he couldn't do anything to Ling Feng, Yang Feng simply didn't care, throwing things to the wind and dust, and he played the role of an audience. As for the battle of the mercenaries, Yang Feng didn't think that the people of the Storm Mercenary Group could still make any waves at this time, and naturally he didn't care about what kind of battle situation was inside the gate now.

I didn't notice it at all, Wang Ruochen and Yang Feng had already stopped fighting, and ran over to watch the battle between the two of them like watching a play, if they knew, I'm afraid that Fengchen's move would not be to blast out to Ling Feng, but to these two guys who came over to watch the play. Fortunately, Fengchen didn't know this, and his attention was completely focused on Ling Feng at the moment, constantly gathering the spiritual power around him, refining and transforming, and condensing his own martial arts.

Compared to Fengchen, Ling Feng noticed Yang Feng and Wang Ruochen's actions because of the distance, and even fluctuated in his heart because of this, fearing that the two of them would take advantage of the current sneak attack on him. Wang Ruochen didn't have to worry, she would never do such a thing, but Yang Feng, Ling Feng didn't dare to believe it completely, he would rather believe that if Wang Ruochen wasn't here, Yang Feng wouldn't even think about it, and would just rush up and interrupt himself.

Worried in his heart, the speed of spiritual power circulation has risen to a notch again, and the martial arts that originally took some time to prepare for completion, but in this second, all the preparations have been completed!

"Purgatory halberd!" The spiritual power gathered on the halberd, and gradually turned from pale white to pitch black, looking like a layer of pig iron armor, enveloping the entire halberd. It is also not a direct offensive martial art, transforming the halberd into a divine weapon, thus greatly increasing the combat power, but for the current Ling Feng, this purgatory halberd can only be held in his hand for a few seconds.

Time is so short, this time it is naturally doing its best!Without thinking too much, he will not wait for the wind and dust to be ready, because the Purgatory Halberd has such an extremely precious time limit, and if it is less than a second, it may lead to the end of not even being able to attack, "If there is no way to resist, you can only blame yourself!" Looking at the wind and dust that was still gathering spiritual power, Ling Feng's eyes were full of hideousness.

Ling Feng ended one step earlier than he expected, which Fengchen didn't expect, and couldn't help but be surprised. But Fengchen was not worried about his safety: because he was also going to finish his preparations. "I thought I would be one step faster, but I didn't expect this guy to be very fast!" Just by feeling the spiritual pressure, Feng Chen could roughly deduce how long Ling Feng's move would take. Originally, he thought that he would be half a point faster than Ling Feng, and he was worried about what Ling Feng would do when he faced his own attack if it was too late, but he didn't expect the other party to put this problem in front of him now.

"It's done!" The spiritual power flowed to the extreme at this moment, and the multiple forces on the Fuchen Knife gathered together, forming Fengchen's next move. The spiritual power enveloped the blade, the flames attached to the spiritual power, and the wind pressure blocked the two together, forming a martial art conceived by Feng Chen himself and done by himself: Wind Flame Slash. Aiming the Fury Dust Knife at Yang Feng, who was already close to his body, and the Purgatory Halberd struck at him, Fengchen did not hesitate, used all his strength, and sent this move out, pointing directly at the Purgatory Halberd body.

The pitch-black halberd and the pitch-black furious dust knife slashed together, and in an instant, the aftermath of the collision between the Wind Flame Slash and the Purgatory Halberd swept all the ten meters in it. If it weren't for the fact that Yang Feng and Wang Ruochen had the foresight to jump far enough in advance, they were afraid that they would be injured by the strong aftermath of the shock, just like the gate that was not far away from the two of them, and the whole collapsed and was hidden under the ruins.

As for Fengchen and Ling Feng, the entire piece of land where the two of them were standing was too close to the center of the collision, except for the small piece of land that could only accommodate two feet to stand intact, a huge crater was directly collapsed out of a radius of ten meters, although it was only one or two meters deep, it was scary enough.

Flowers, plants, trees, etc., there is almost no possibility of survival, all of them have been uprooted or directly crushed into powder by spiritual pressure and spiritual power, dissipating in the air, and their existence can no longer be seen.

Compared with the surrounding environment, there is an obvious contrast between the clothes on the two people, because they are close enough to the two, but there is no damage, and they are still neat and tidy, and they are not stained with dust.

Is this just the end of it?No, this is just the result of the collision instantly, but the main Feng Chen and Ling Feng, the Fury Dust Knife and the Purgatory Halberd are still together, neither side has retreated, neither side has exhausted its strength, and the spiritual power of the whole body, without reservation, is poured into the weapon in his hand, and he vents at the enemy in front of him, vowing to blast it away and defeat the other party.

At the same time, the weapon was withdrawn at the same time, and without retreating, the weapon was slashed out again, and the two weapons collided again, causing the same concussion again, deepening the hole under his feet by a point. Once, twice, three times, I don't know how many times they collided, in just a few seconds, Ling Feng and Fengchen had already made countless head-to-head moves, but none of them had a winner. And the spiritual power in the bodies of the two of them was rapidly consumed in this endless confrontation.

In the end, Ling Feng couldn't hold on first. Another collision, this time Ling Feng was half a point slower after all. Although it was only half a point, it was instantly caught by the wind and dust After this flaw, a knife was sent over, and the long halberd that was not powerful enough faced the angry dust knife, there was no suspense, and it was shaken open by a knife, and the whole person exposed a large amount of space, allowing the wind and dust to attack.

"Are you still going to die at last?" Ling Feng had already given up, revealing such a flaw, at such a close distance, Feng Chen, even if he was a fool, should be able to cut it. I even began to think back to everything in my mind, and even thought of the fact that the Storm Mercenary Group was directly declining today, "I really didn't expect that the mercenary group, which seemed to be strong enough, would be destroyed so quickly!"

Looking back, Ling Feng almost couldn't believe it, it was clear that everything was fine yesterday, but today, it became like this, "Is it because of this kid?" Ling Feng thought of Feng Chen, this unmasked but with a deep hatred, and now he was about to kill himself, "Huh?" Sensing that something was wrong, Ling Feng looked at Feng Chen.

"What are you doing staring at me with such big eyes?" Feng Chen happened to be looking at Ling Feng, but found that the other party was staring at him with a pair of eyes, his eyes were full of incredulity, Feng Chen couldn't help but ask. There was some hesitation in his eyes, and some uncertainty in his words, Ling Feng spoke: "Why don't you do it yet?" Ling Feng wondered why Fengchen looked at himself boredly and refused to do it.

"Huh, what are you talking about, do it, do it?" Fengchen didn't react for a while, but immediately thought of something, and his face changed: "Alas, do you want me to kill you?" Don't be kidding, why should I kill you?"

"Why don't you kill me?" Ling Feng wondered, at this time, he temporarily put the matter of Fengchen and his enmity behind him. "I didn't fight you to kill you, since you have been defeated by me, why should I entangle with you? As for what to kill you, it's just nonsense!" Fengchen looked speechless and hurt.

"You!" Ling Feng still wanted to say something, but suddenly found that he didn't seem to be able to listen to what he didn't seem to say, standing in front of him, Ling Feng was discouraged when he thought of this. "Then you get out of the way for me, don't stand here and watch and get upset!" Ling Feng's attitude changed sharply, and he suddenly yelled, startling Fengchen.

"I'll go, is this still the attitude of the vanquished? I feel much more arrogant than I am!" while muttering, Fengchen really walked away like this, and I don't know if he was really afraid of Ling Feng, or if he had lost interest in Ling Feng.

Wang Ruochen, who walked to the side, looked at Yang Feng, who passed by him, Fengchen pointed at the other party, and asked Wang Ruochen, "What is he going to do?" "Maybe it's going to give him a finish!" Wang Ruochen guessed, glanced at Fengchen, and opened the topic: "If you used martial arts just now, you couldn't beat him faster, why did you use that way?"

"I've already used martial arts!Otherwise, how could I have fought him head-to-head!" Fengchen was a little speechless, what kind of superman did Wang Ruochen think of himself? In the early stage of condensing the spirit, he fought at the peak of the condensation spirit, and in the face of the opponent's full blow, he still didn't use his martial arts? What is the difference between this and running to die?

"My magic fire is a kind of martial art, as for the attack just now," Fengchen thought about it, but couldn't think of how to explain it to Wang Ruochen, so he simply gave up: "I can't explain it clearly, anyway, it's good that you know that it's my martial art, if you have to explain it, oh, look over there!" Fengchen pointed not far away, a ball of fire that came out of nowhere was burning, "That's caused by the attack that leaked out just now!" Fengchen explained to Wang Ruochen.

"What are you two whispering, is it okay to talk to Sister Yue, Xiaochen?" Wang Ruochen was about to continue to ask, but was interrupted by a voice from behind him. When I looked back, I saw Lin Yue and Wang Meng, who came over after the battle, and the person who spoke was Lin Yue herself.

Lin Yue's words were obviously a joke, although Wang Ruochen didn't like such jokes, he didn't say anything. It's just that in Wang Meng's eyes, seeing Wang Ruochen's frowning brows, he felt incredible.

"It looks like your opponent, who is also your enemy, has forgotten your existence!" Looking at Ling Feng, who was already lying on the ground with all his strength, Yang Feng squatted down and leaned next to Ling Feng and said. However, it didn't have any effect, Ling Feng didn't even move, and ignored Yang Feng at all. "Look behind you, your men have all been captured by me!" Seeing that Ling Feng refused to take care of himself, Yang Feng smiled and said.

This time Ling Feng couldn't have reacted, even though he was already sick and crippled, he still struggled to stand up and looked behind him. There, the dilapidated gate was stacked on top of each other like ruins, and the half-seated Ling Feng was not tall enough, so he could only keep poking his head out and looking inside the headquarters, but found that no matter how hard he tried, his line of sight could not break through this layer of ruins.

"Get up!" Seeing Ling Feng's appearance, Yang Feng didn't have the pleasure of cleaning up the strong enemy at all, but there was a faint sadness: as strong as Ling Feng, there will be times when he looks like this.

With Yang Feng's help, Ling Feng finally stood up, saw it, and saw the scene behind the ruins clearly.

Standing, not moving, not speaking, not breathing, it seemed to be still, Ling Feng froze in place like this, looking at everything behind the ruins, not knowing what was wrong, not saying a word.

For a long time, for a long time, I don't know how long it has been, but Ling Feng has never moved. Yang Feng finally sensed that something was wrong: Ling Feng had completely disappeared even the spiritual pressure. No matter how weak Ling Feng was, he wouldn't have any spiritual pressure.

"I'm sorry!" Turning Ling Feng to face him, Yang Feng finally saw that Ling Feng at this time was full of sadness and regret in his eyes, and the two lines of tears had already slipped down, but his body had begun to get cold, which was clearly a sign that he had died.

Ling Feng actually killed himself.

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