There was no intention of using all his strength, and Fengchen was unwilling to end this battle too quickly, even in terms of speed, it was a lot lower. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info Wang Ye used a giant sword, and seeing Fengchen rushing towards him without any hesitation, Wang Ye took out the giant sword behind him with an expressionless face. This movement was extremely slow, and even the wind and dust had already rushed through half of the distance, and Wang Ye's giant sword had not yet been drawn out about halfway. Is this Wang Ye releasing water? No.

As long as you know something about Wang Ye, you can understand it: this is Wang Ye's consistent way of fighting. Definitely do not take the lead, often wait until the other party can't hold back and take the initiative. According to your own precise calculations, you are ready to go. Although it was only a process of drawing the sword, Wang Ye deliberately slowed it down, so that when the sword was drawn, he could launch a quick blow against the enemy.

Fengchen obviously didn't know about Wang Ye's habit, but with his modest combat experience, he was more or less aware of something. But when he was aware of it, Fengchen's move was intriguing: not only did he not prepare for it, but he accelerated it. Could it be that Fengchen wants to launch an offensive before the opponent draws his sword?

Regardless of whether Fengchen thinks this way or not, at least in Wang Ye's opinion, Fengchen's actions are meaningless. Almost as the speed of the wind and dust increased, Wang Ye's speed of drawing his sword also increased a little.

"And so it was. "Even if Wang Ye accelerated extremely slightly, he was still discovered by the wind and dust. Things were really as he guessed, and Fengchen couldn't help but be a little surprised: the mercenaries who can do this are by no means ordinary people. In addition to being surprised, it is inevitable that there will be some excitement: when you meet such an opponent, the strength that Fengchen needs to suppress will not be so much.

Even if he sees through the other party's tricks, Fengchen doesn't plan to stop. What if the opponent is waiting for him to send him to the door? Fengchen is absolutely confident that he can block the opponent's attack. However, there is probably only one person who thinks like this in the entire arena, and that is Fengchen himself. Lin Yue may believe that Fengchen can win, but Lin Yue doesn't know Wang Ye, and naturally he won't know that just an opening scene is already so dangerous.

"I really don't know whether to live or die, this so-called duel seems to be coming to an end soon. Lin Yue, Lin Yue, I don't know what kind of expression you will have when you see that kid being cut in half?" "As Wang Ye's boss, even if Ling Yun is a bastard, he will not be unclear about Wang Ye's strength, it is based on this understanding that Ling Yun chose Wang Ye, the worst of the four followers to solve the wind and dust: on the one hand, it doesn't take too much strength to deal with the wind and dust. On the other hand, it is also because Wang Ye kills people, and he has always cut it in two, which he likes deeply, and now, using this method to kill Fengchen can be described as a great pleasure.

Ling Yun had almost seen the scene when Fengchen rushed in front of Wang Ye, and was about to launch an attack, when the giant sword pulled out by Wang Ye was cut in two, and it was directly killed in seconds. Thinking of Lin Yue's frightened expression at that time, Ling Yun felt an inexplicable burst of joy. Lin Yue naturally didn't know what Ling Yun was thinking, but she saw the hideous smile on Ling Yun's face.

Although she had already chosen to believe in Fengchen, seeing Ling Yun's smile, Lin Yue was still flustered: Ling Yun's smile at this time definitely had something to do with Fengchen's current situation. Even if he doesn't know much about fighting, how can Lin Yue be a mercenary, he can roughly understand that Feng Chen rushes directly like this, and once he is blocked by the other party, he is easily exposed to danger. Linked to Ling Yun's ominous smile, Lin Yue was inevitably a little worried.

"This kid, how can he rush up like this?!" Just came to the stage, Wang Meng hadn't rested yet, and he saw the scene of the wind and dust rushing towards Wang Ye. Of course, Wang Meng knew who Wang Ye was, and even with Wang Ye's signboard, Wang Meng knew it very well. At this time, it was too late to remind Fengchen again, seeing that Fengchen rushed into Wang Ye's attack range like this, Wang Meng couldn't bear to watch it: this was not a pleasant scene.

didn't pay too much attention to the giant sword that Wang Ye had already chopped, but it was not without action. Wang Ye saw a flash of red light out of the corner of his eyes, and something jumped out of Fengchen's waist, and it actually attacked his giant sword.

"This guy has a lot of strength. "He didn't even completely block Wang Ye's blow, and after being hit hard by the giant sword, the Angry Dust Knife used as a block sank a few points.

"If it were hands, it wouldn't be like this. "Fengchen didn't hold the Fury Dust Knife with both hands, if he did, then he wouldn't have extra hands to attack.

Although the Angry Dust Knife was already on his shoulder, Fengchen's right hand had already reached Wang Ye's waist.

"Not good!" The blow did not have the expected effect, and even completely exceeded Wang Ye's expectations. When he saw that Fengchen barely resisted his attack with just one hand, Wang Ye realized that something was wrong.

"It's a bit easy to expose with fire, so let's use this to give you a taste. "Fengchen doesn't care whether Wang Ye has already reacted or not, this blow, no matter what, Wang Ye has to eat it hard. It's just that in order to make this game longer: "This blow won't make you too uncomfortable. "The wind and dust are depressing the output on my hands.

Obviously not touched by the wind and dust, Wang Ye felt a majestic force, aimed at his waist, and poured out. Wang Ye, who had already concentrated his strength in his hands and was relatively flawed all over his body, how could he resist this blow. was attacked by the wind and dust once, and it was completely blown away.

"How is that possible!" Ling Yun almost jumped up from his chair, he couldn't believe his eyes. Not to mention that Fengchen was able to block Wang Ye's killing blow. Obviously, he didn't see Fengchen make any moves, Wang Ye was actually knocked away by an inexplicable force, although the distance of the shot was only a few meters, but this was already an incredible thing.

"How did that kid do that? Did I, Wang Meng, look away?" Like Ling Yun, Wang Meng was also shocked by the scene in front of him. It's just that unlike Ling Yun, Wang Meng is purely from the perspective of an observer, not like Ling Yun, who is shocked and extremely dissatisfied.

Wang Meng's attitude represented many of the mercenaries present: they all knew how powerful Wang Ye was, and none of them thought that the young man who fought against Wang Ye could do this. Only Lin Yue was not overly surprised like most mercenaries. Although Lin Yue was also a little surprised, she had a certain psychological preparation: Fengchen had already reassured her.

"That should be the means that Xiaochen relies on, right?" Lin Yue couldn't help but think about whether the move that blasted Wang Ye away just now would be the means of Fengchen's concealment. It's just that now, Fengchen has no way to give her an answer.

"Hey, you should stand up quickly, don't tell me, just like this, you won't be able to?" Looking at Wang Ye who was knocked to the ground, Fengchen couldn't help but feel secretly annoyed, he still didn't restrain himself, if he really knocked Wang Ye unconscious, it would be a pity.

Hearing Fengchen's provocation, he didn't know if there was no problem in the first place, or because he was angry because he was provoked, Wang Ye quickly stood up.

Only Fengchen could see that there was no damage to the clothes on Wang Ye's waist, but the pain in his waist from time to time told Wang Ye that he was injured.

was injured by the young man in front of him who had never been in his eyes, and he was injured head-on, and even Wang Ye did not underestimate the enemy too much, only because he believed in his own means that he fell into this fate.

Wang Ye was very angry, but he still didn't show it. Years of mercenary experience told Wang Ye that anger could not solve any problems. You can only let yourself get lost, and thus lose your correct judgment.

So Wang Ye suppressed his anger and faced up to its dust. Compared with anyone on the field, Wang Ye can proudly say that he has learned the strength of Fengchen.

Everyone else would think that it was because they underestimated the enemy that caused the critical blow to fail, although they didn't understand why Wang Ye was sent flying. But Wang Ye clearly knew: This was dry by the wind and dust. Being able to take that level of nirvana with one hand, and with a move that he can't resist, he can fly himself, Fengchen can never be an ordinary mercenary.

"I don't know what this kid's true cultivation will be. "It's just a confrontation, Wang Ye can't guess Fengchen's cultivation. "The young head is really unlucky, he can meet this kind of hidden master if he provokes anyone casually. Wang Ye didn't know what to say about Ling Yun's luck. Wang Ye did not object to Ling Yun's arrogance, as the future leader of the Storm Mercenary Group, his own cultivation talent was already good, Ling Yun did not need to be too humble, arrogance also had the capital to be arrogant.

It's just that Wang Ye didn't expect that Ling Yun would really be arrogant to such a person: his cultivation was even higher than his own. What made Wang Ye even more unimaginable was that the other party looked no more than twelve or thirteen years old. "The young head is really completely defeated, I'm afraid this kid can be compared to that one. Wang Ye smiled bitterly in his heart.

Wang Ye stayed in place for a long time without moving, nor did he speak, which made Fengchen quite dissatisfied. "Standing up and not moving for a long time, do you really think I am a Kaishantang?" Facing Wang Ye, who was still in a daze, Fengchen unceremoniously launched an attack. Fengchen's sudden attack interrupted Wang Ye's thoughts, forcing him to divert his attention and deal with Fengchen's attack carefully.

It's not that he really wants to sneak up on Wang Ye, it's just to vent his dissatisfaction. Because the Angry Dust Knife did not attack Wang Ye's body, it was aimed at Wang Ye's giant sword from the beginning, every blow was an all-out effort, and every time the power of the Angry Dust Knife was swung on it, Wang Ye was shocked back again and again.

Like Wang Ye, through such continuous attacks, Fengchen also realized that something was wrong.

"This guy is just like me, which is funny. Wang Ye only showed a little, and was immediately caught by Fengchen, the corners of his mouth inadvertently raised an arc, and Fengchen decisively changed his offensive.

"Commander, the young leader had a dispute with someone in the Mercenary Guild, and now Wang Ye is fighting a life-and-death duel with the other party. "In the south of Fengyuan Town, at the headquarters of the Storm Mercenary Group, a mercenary is reporting to a middle-aged man. The middle-aged man is naturally the leader of the Storm Mercenary Group, Ling Yun's biological father: Ling Feng.

After listening to the mercenary's report, Ling Feng was unmoved, as if nothing had happened, and continued to deal with the matter at hand. The mercenary didn't expect Ling Fengfeng to react like this, and he was stunned and didn't know how to react for a while, and forgot to leave. "What's the matter, is there anything else?" Ling Feng asked in a deep voice as he looked at the documents.

"Ah, this, back to the head of the group, I just, that, a little curious, why didn't you react at all, head of the group?" The mercenary was suddenly asked, although there was no problem with Ling Feng's tone, he was also startled, lowered his head, and replied hesitantly. "Reaction?" Ling Feng sneered, and then said, "Xiao Liu, how many years have you been with me. ”

The mercenary named Xiao Liu didn't dare to raise his head, and replied with his head down: "Report to the head of the regiment, if I remember correctly, it should be four years and eight months." "Four years and eight months?" Ling Feng read a sentence, as if confirming it in his mind, and then said: "It's been so long, it seems that it's time to know something." ”

Without waiting for Xiao Liu to answer, Ling Feng started talking to himself, just looking like this, he couldn't see at all that this was the ruling storm mercenary group, the master of the forces that ruled Fengyuan Town, but like the old man next door who could be seen everywhere. "I know that in the mercenary group, many people are very puzzled about one thing: why is the cultivation of the guards I gave to Yun'er so low? I guess you also have this question, right?"

"Well, the head of the regiment arranged for himself to have the idea of the head of the regiment, and I dare not comment on this. Xiao Liu pushed the ball back to Ling Feng. "Haha, why are you so slippery, since you said I have my own thoughts, then can you tell me, what do you think of my thoughts?" Jiang was still old and spicy, and Ling Feng kicked the ball back again.

"Well, since you have said so, Commander, then I will trespass. Xiao Liu had no way to disobey Ling Feng's intentions, so he could only speak: "I think the head of the regiment should think that with the strength of the young head of the regiment, it is difficult to meet someone stronger than him in Fengyuan Town." Besides, there are not many masters above the condensation realm of the mercenary group itself, and it is specially used to protect the young leader, which is really a bit of a fuss. If the people around you are too strong, the young leader will become unscrupulous in his actions, and it will not be conducive to the young leader being in charge of the mercenary group in the future, so you didn't arrange too strong guards for the young leader. That's all I can think of. ”

Ling Feng looked at Xiao Liu and waited until Xiao Liu finished speaking before Ling Feng spoke: "Sometimes I hope that you people can finish speaking, it's really not easy." Ling Feng said with emotion. "Forget it, I won't force you anymore. A glimmer of light flashed in Ling Feng's eyes, and he didn't know what he was thinking in his heart, so he directly said the reason: "You all think that I take Yun'er's safety too lightly, but in fact, how do you know, it's just your simple thoughts." ”

Ling Feng didn't finish his words, but Xiao Liu had already reacted: "Are you saying that you actually arranged stronger guards to protect the safety of the young commander?" Ling Feng didn't answer Xiao Liu, and continued to look at the documents in his hand for a long time before he spit out a sentence: "Yun'er's guards are only four people, this can't be wrong." ”

"But the strength of the four of them. Xiao Liu was about to say that the strength of Wang Ye and the others was only in the middle stage of quenching, which was not enough to protect Ling Yun at all, when he suddenly reacted: Some of the four people have hidden their strength, and their true strength is not only in the middle stage of quenching!

It couldn't be easier for a cultivator to hide his strength, but he couldn't hide it in front of a cultivator who had cultivated higher than himself, unless he borrowed some means. If any of these four guards had hidden their strength and could see it, I am afraid that there would not be a few of them in the entire Storm Mercenary Group.

Xiao Liu didn't speak, but Ling Feng had already seen Xiao Liu's expression, and showed a sly smile: "It seems that you have already understood," after an inexplicable pause, the smile on Ling Feng's face suddenly disappeared, and he shouted angrily: "Since this is the case, you should also go on the road, right?"

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