"Are you Storm Mercenary Regiment so short of intelligence?" Feng Chen looked at Ling Feng with a look of surprise, and found that the other party didn't know who he was, so he couldn't help but laugh. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info Ling Feng frowned slightly, he was ridiculed, and he was still a twelve or thirteen-year-old child, how could it not be a thing to be happy about: "Who are you and what do you want to do?" Ling Feng said sharply

Seeing Ling Feng angry, Fengchen sighed and said, "Really, you still need me, an outsider, to tell you these things." The smile on Fengchen's face faded, because what he was going to talk about next was not something funny: "That, Ling Feng, right? Actually, it's normal that you don't know me, because I've just come to this town, and I haven't even been in a day!" Speaking of this, Fengchen couldn't help but be in a trance, yes, it's only one day, but what happened before and after is richer than Fengchen's experience in the past few years.

Just seeing Fengchen's trance-like appearance, it seemed that there was a tendency to pull the topic farther and farther, and he also wanted to know what Fengchen just said meant, Ling Feng couldn't help but speak: "If you want to say anything, say it quickly, if you don't say it," Ling Feng's eyes flashed with a hint of fierceness, the momentum of the halberd in his hand increased, and he said to Fengchen: "Just get out of the way for me, don't stand in front of me!"

Being scolded by Ling Feng like this, Fengchen was not angry, shook his head, and did not take Ling Feng's words to heart: "I really don't know what you are anxious about, can't you be a little patient?" Hearing Fengchen's words, Ling Feng almost vomited blood in anger: he finally caught the opportunity to threaten Yang Feng, but he was interrupted by Shengsheng, and then this kid was still saying something in front of him, in case Yang Feng rushes now... Suddenly realizing that something was wrong, Ling Feng looked behind him.

"Really, didn't you notice until now?" Seeing that Ling Feng finally realized that something was wrong, Fengchen couldn't help but taunt again. This time, Ling Feng didn't bother with Fengchen, because he couldn't understand the situation in front of him. "That's, Wang Ruochen?" Looking at the delicate figure standing in front of Yang Feng, a giant axe, it was clearly Wang Ruochen.

"But, why would she?" Ling Feng couldn't understand why Wang Ruochen, who was obviously supposed to be his opponent, appeared here at this time, and still appeared as half of his ally? The doubt was only for a moment, and soon Ling Feng figured it out: Wang Ruochen definitely didn't want to help him.

What kind of person Wang Ruochen is, Ling Feng doesn't know very well, but he definitely won't be willing to help himself, that kind of good person, "It's said that she wants to fight against Yang Feng, I still believe it!" Ling Feng felt that Wang Ruochen was more likely to be in front of Yang Feng just because of a momentary itch in his hands, just like when he was in the Mercenary Guild, he was also entangled by Wang Ruochen for the same reason.

"Miss Wang, what do you mean by this?" Looking at Wang Ruochen who suddenly appeared in front of him, Yang Feng chuckled in his heart and realized that the situation was not good. Sure enough, Wang Ruochen's answer confirmed the conjecture in his heart: "It's nothing, just passing by, I want to learn from you, President Yang!" Wang Ruochen replied with a smile, but Yang Feng was speechless for a while.

It is impossible to reason with Wang Ruochen, although Yang Feng also knows this, the other party is definitely not the object that can be persuaded to leave by reasoning. Since he has been targeted, it means that his battle is inevitable!

When he was in the arena, Yang Feng was also glad that Wang Ruochen's existence saved him a lot of trouble. But now, Yang Feng doesn't think so, he will have to pay it back sooner or later, isn't this Feng Shui in turn, this time it will be Yang Feng's turn to be unlucky.

The only fortunate thing is that Ling Feng did not lose his restraint because of this. Seeing the wind and dust in front of Ling Feng, although he knew that Feng Chen's current state was not very good, but Ling Feng was not like this? The situation on both sides was similar, "How much should be able to delay for a while, right?" Yang Feng prayed silently in his heart, hoping that Feng Chen could help him block Ling Feng, and he didn't need to be defeated, he just needed to wait until he and Wang Ruochen ended the battle.

"How is it, don't worry, right?" Ling Feng turned his head, only to hear Fengchen say such a sentence. looked at Fengchen, but the other party was the same as Fang Cai, looking at himself with a smile. "Who the hell are you, explain it clearly in one sentence!" Ling Feng didn't want to talk too much with Fengchen, but he couldn't let go of the sentence "Don't you have an enmity with me" in Fengchen's words, "What do you mean?" Ling Feng was puzzled, but his heart suddenly brightened, and there were some clues.

Conjecture is conjecture, although he may have thought of the result, Ling Feng still wanted to hear Fengchen say it himself, so that he could fully believe it. restrained his smile again, Fengchen's tone was much more solemn, and slowly told the truth: "Wang Ye died at my hands." It was such a simple sentence, but it hit Ling Feng's heart like a heavy hammer.

Although he has a certain amount of psychological preparation, being completely sure is not the same as conjecture after all/When it is fully confirmed, it is difficult for Ling Feng to continue the normal conversation with Fengchen, because this is his biggest enemy in a sense!

Ling Yun's revenge has been avenged, Zhang Tie is not dead yet, Guan Yunfei just doesn't know the situation for the time being, but Wang Ye is really dead. In this way, Feng Chen is indeed Ling Feng's biggest enemy, right.

"You're here to die!" There was no more to say, in the face of his biggest enemy, Ling Feng was reluctant to say anything more, the halberd shook, and the majestic spiritual power poured out, instantly forcing the Fengchen Fury Knife away, getting rid of the original shackles. "Give me death!" A roar of rage, the halberd did not stop for too long, and after the accumulation was completed, it couldn't wait to stab at the wind and dust.

"The reaction is really violent!" Feng Chen couldn't help but complain in his heart, but he could also understand Ling Feng's actions, but, "Although I feel very sorry, I can't just let you bully!" Feng Chen's angry dust knife in his hand turned around, wrapped in strong wind and slashed directly at Ling Feng's halberd, at first glance it didn't have any power, but it made Ling Feng hit him angrily, directly deviated from the track, and slashed towards Feng Chen's side.

"What's going on?" At the moment of contact with the Fuchen Knife, as if sliding, the halberd actually lost control in an instant and turned to the side of Fengchen, and it missed inexplicably, making Ling Feng suspicious. Before Ling Feng could come up with a clue, the wind and dust attack had already been sent to him.

Looking at it closely, Ling Feng could feel that there seemed to be some different power attached to the fiery red knife of Fengchen. "What is it?" Ling Feng resisted as he wondered. But contrary to Ling Feng's expectations, the blocking action that could have been completed in just a moment, for some reason, the arm seemed to be resisted by something, causing the whole movement to be a step slower, although it was only one step, but a lot of things could happen.

Fengchen's Fury Knife didn't hit Ling Feng after all, even if he had a good opportunity, he was still remedied by Ling Feng after all. When the Fuchen Knife was about to slash at Ling Feng's front door, it seemed that the battle was about to end like this, but Ling Feng used the most direct method, leaning back, and dodging the fatal blow of the past wind and dust in this way.

Fengchen was also taken aback, thinking of Ling Feng using a weapon to block, but ignoring his own attack, he only needed the opponent to lean back to easily dodge it. Therefore, Fengchen only interfered with Ling Feng's hand, but ignored that Ling Feng would have other moves, which allowed Ling Feng to seize the opportunity and easily dodge his own attack.

The Fury Dust Knife slashed through Ling Feng's door like this, and although it didn't cause any damage, it gave Ling Feng a terrifying experience. Looking at the angry dust knife hovering over his head, the hands that had recovered at this time were vigorous, and the halberd stabbed at Fengchen's arm, but he wanted to directly abolish Fengchen's right hand.

Of course, this is not for Ling Feng to think about, the spiritual power contained in the halberd can completely do this, Fengchen can be sure of this. Not daring to be too presumptuous, Fengchen pulled back the Fuchen Knife, and decided to use weapons to deal with weapons in a more secure way, and did not use spiritual power to manipulate the wind to interfere with Ling Feng's movements, because there were still many dangers. Although he has rested for a while, Fengchen's head is still aching faintly, and he has not fully recovered, so it is better not to use his mental power indiscriminately.

Out of this consideration, the Wind Dust Furious Dust Knife turned around very quickly, and just as Ling Feng's long halberd was about to stab him, the angry dust knife appeared in front of Ling Feng from bottom to top, directly stopping the long halberd.

The halberd was blocked, and Ling Feng was naturally about to change his move, but just as Ling Feng was already preparing for the attack after being blocked, a large amount of pitch-black flames suddenly appeared, instantly drowning everything in front of him.

"What is this?" was startled by the sight in front of him, and his whole body felt that this black flame was burning, oh no, not only burning, but even corroding himself. There was nothing else in his sight except pitch black, and Ling Feng couldn't help but panic.

Although you can't use your spiritual power to control the flames, if you can play such a disturbing role, Fengchen is already very satisfied. Without wasting the opportunity he had created, a large amount of spiritual power had been accumulated on the Wind and Dust Furious Dust Knife, the pitch-black flames, the wind pressure, the three gathered on the Furious Dust Knife, and slashed at Ling Feng, who had been completely wrapped in pitch-black flames.

"It's coming!" Feeling the strong spirit pressing at him, although he didn't know what was happening, Ling Feng still reacted. "Chaotic Soul Thorn!" Instead of using the second stage like when he was fighting Wang Ruochen, in the face of unknown attacks, for the sake of safety, Ling Feng directly used the strongest third stage of the Ascending Dragon Thorn, the Chaotic Soul Thorn.

The lightning-fast halberd collided with the swift Fury Dust Knife, and although the other party had countless afterimages, it still couldn't stop the Wind Dust Fury Knife in the slightest. was slashed away from all the attacks, and the Angry Dust Knife fell like this, smashing the countless afterimages with one slash, instantly blasting away Ling Feng's long halberd, and the Angry Dust Knife slashed at Ling Feng himself.

After all, he was still blocked by the halberd for this fatal blow, and the wind and dust did not cut Ling Feng's body with a knife, let alone cut Ling Feng's halberd, but just blasted Ling Feng away, blasting it out of his own pitch-black flames, judging from this result alone, it was as if he had saved the other party.

"It's so strong! No wonder you can give Wang Ye away!" Being blasted away by Fengchen's knife head-on, Ling Feng was finally convinced that Fengchen had the strength to kill Wang Ye, and wanted to say something, but suddenly found that something inexplicable appeared around him.

One by one, the small black fireballs kept shrinking and shrinking, and they appeared around him inexplicably. "What the hell is this?" The body was still in mid-air, Ling Feng had no way to make any resistance, he could only watch these pitch-black fireballs, getting smaller and smaller, and the bad premonition in his heart was getting heavier and heavier!

Finally, when Ling Feng was about to fall to the ground and seemed to be able to react, these small fireballs were finally compressed to the extreme, and before Ling Feng was ready to clean them up, according to their master, Fengchen's order, they exploded directly at this moment, once again involving Ling Feng in the nightmare of pitch black flames, and this time, there were countless explosion injuries accompanying Ling Feng.

"This kid, how many strange moves are there?" With such doubts, Ling Feng was once again wrapped in pitch-black flames, the explosion damage definitely made Ling Feng frightened, if it wasn't for the fact that he had opened the spiritual power shield in an instant and resisted most of the damage, Ling Feng almost thought that he was going to die at the hands of Fengchen just now.

"And these flames!" After suffering a loss of flames, Ling Feng had to be careful with these flames, paying attention to the pitch-black flames around him, but he noticed that something was wrong. "Huh, these flames?" I thought that I would continue to be burned and corroded by these pitch-black flames, but I was surprised to find that these flames retreated for unknown reasons. Although he still wrapped himself, he only stayed around him, a short distance away from him, and he didn't dare to come close to corrode himself.

Suddenly, just as Ling Feng was puzzled and about to test these flames, these flames finally changed. As if he had the courage, and as if someone had supported him, the flames approached Ling Feng and directly stuck to Ling Feng's body, burning and corroding Ling Feng, before he could figure out what was going on, the spiritual pressure of the wind and dust had already appeared in front of him.

"President Yang, let's start too, shall we?" Looking at Yang Feng, who was reluctant to make a move, Wang Ruochen finally lost his patience, greeted him, and rushed forward with a giant axe. Because he already knew that Yang Feng was an excellent spiritual weapon in his hand, Wang Ruochen didn't dare to take it lightly, and as soon as he came up, he went all out, and the huge axe contained terrifying spiritual pressure, rushing at the greedy wolf claw in Yang Feng's hand, and took it directly.

"There's no way!" Although he has confidence in his greedy wolf claws, he is not very willing to fight with Wang Ruochen, in terms of personal strength alone, Wang Ruochen is too much stronger than him, even with the help of greedy wolf claws, Yang Feng is still beating a drum in his heart, and he does not have much confidence in being able to defeat Wang Ruochen.

is also not lost to the spiritual pressure of the giant axe, the increase in the strength of the greedy wolf claw to Yang Feng is too high, even if Yang Feng's strength is far inferior to Wang Ruochen, the power of this claw is on par with Wang Ruochen's axe, the two collide together, and no one can help anyone, so they are frozen in mid-air.

However, the spiritual pressure of the shock directly shattered the ground under the feet of the two of them, and the feet turned into fragments, attracting the sideways eyes of Ling Feng and Fengchen on the side. As for the mercenaries in the headquarters of the Storm Mercenary Group, they all felt the spiritual pressure shock caused by the collision, and they all stopped the weapons in their hands and looked out of the door curiously.

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