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Ling Zifeng and Xue Mankong are incomparable, even if Ling Zifeng has practiced hard since he was a child, he still can't compare with Xue Mankong. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

In Yunzhou, the territory where strength is respected and people eat people is much more cruel than the rivers and lakes known as the Eastern Wilderness where Ling Zifeng is located.

However, cultivation was a hard injury, and Ling Zifeng had to look for flaws in the snow in his combat experience, which was also the only advantage he could take advantage of.

Ling Zifeng attacked the snow with three swords in a row, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and he had no regrets about castration.

The snow danced with its sleeves in the air, like a dragon drifting with the waves, dancing quickly with the attacking blade of the sword.

Don't look at the soft sleeves of his clothes, he is also gusting under the agitation of energy, and the eyes of the snow are vicious, every time he doesn't collide with the Soul Eater Sword, he completely relies on his strength to block it, so as not to be cut off by the Soul Eater Sword, and if he is not careful, Ling Zifeng will be close to his body.

Ling Zifeng's three swords were not successful, the sword momentum swirled, his body twisted in an arc, his left foot was raised, and a left hook kick swept towards the snowy front door.

Xue Mankong was startled, he thought that Ling Zifeng would take advantage of the situation to attack, but he didn't expect this guy to actually withdraw his foot, and quickly withdrew his hand to block the front door, cursing in his heart: What a shrewd guy, I just missed it, and I almost fell for you.

Bang!

Two huge winds collided, and the frantic wind stirred up the surrounding dust and sand.

Ling Zifeng didn't take advantage of this kick, but just let Xue Mankong eat a little dust, and his body took five or six steps back, shook it a few times and stood still.

Xue Mankong's face was very ugly, he just made a mistake, and he was made to eat the dust in his throat by this guy, thinking about it made him angry, and no one dared to treat him like this for many years.

It was only when he took a breath, and in the dust and smoke that had not dispersed, several cold rays of light fell from the sky, with an unstoppable momentum, sealing all his retreats.

It's too much of a deception!

Xue Mankong roared, his feet stomped violently, and within three zhang, the thick earth instantly became fragmented, flying in the air, covering his body completely, but he slid out against the ground, stomped his feet again, and his body rose several feet high, appearing above Ling Zifeng.

Little bastard, play intrigue with me, you're still tender!

Xue Mankong's eyes were gloomy and flashed with sharp light, like a hunter staring at his prey, locking on Ling Zifeng's figure.

At this time, Ling Zifeng, castration remained unchanged, he predicted that Xue Mankong must be hiding in a certain direction in this dust and smoke, waiting for him to run out of his remaining strength, and when the castration could not be withdrawn, he attacked him secretly, so he pretended to be looking for Xue Mankong everywhere, but his deep eyes were very vigilant, and his whole body was raised, ready to protect himself at any time.

Hey!

I'm still too young!

Xue Mankong sighed proudly in his heart, above his right foot, the qi was twisting and rotating, and the almost condensed qi looked like a golden giant foot, and he stepped on Ling Zifeng fiercely.

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If you don't trample on this kick, you will be crippled, fight with me, you have to practice for a few more years!

Xue Mankong snorted coldly, and his heart was very relieved, he seemed to see Ling Zifeng being trampled by him to broken bones, lingering at his feet, looking at him with a begging face.

At this time, Ling Zifeng also seemed to feel that something was wrong, the dust and smoke had become very light, but the figure of the snow in the sky seemed to disappear out of thin air, and did not appear at all.

Suddenly, he felt a chill in his back, remembered something in his heart, his face changed, his body was forced to stop, the tip of the sword was borrowed on the ground, the person rotated horizontally, kicked his feet in the air, arched his body and bounced out, and his right hand withdrew the sword across his chest.

The light in Xue Mankong's eyes burst out, and he almost let him succeed, but he didn't expect Ling Zifeng to be so cautious and react so quickly.

However, at this time, he had the upper hand, so it was naturally impossible to stop and let Ling Zifeng escape safely.

So he gathered all his energy on his right foot and stepped towards Ling Zifeng's feet.

Bang!

The qi collided and made a dull popping sound, Ling Zifeng's body trembled, and his blood qi was shaken by the violent anti-shock force, flowing down from the corners of his mouth, and he also bounced out with this power.

It's just that the snow that succeeded in one blow is all over the sky, and this is a good time to chase and fight, and of course I won't let it go.

I saw him chasing in the air, and there was a tiger under his feet, kicking dozens of kicks in an instant, and it seemed that he would not stop if he didn't kick Ling Zifeng to death.

Ling Zifeng had no choice but to slam the Soul Devouring Sword across the enemy, and every kick from the snow was kicked on the blade. Although Ling Zifeng temporarily saved himself from being kicked, Xue Mankong shot with all his might, and every kick made his blood churn, only to feel unbearable chest tightness, dazzling, and difficult to support.

Do you still want to hold on!

Xue Mankong's eyes were indifferent, and when he saw that Ling Zifeng had actually survived, his body spun, his feet were linked, and with the momentum of opening mountains and cracking stones, he kicked over fiercely.

I had to fight to the death!

Ling Zifeng smiled bitterly at the corner of his mouth, biting the tip of his tongue with his teeth to keep himself awake and try his best to use his strength on the Soul Devouring Sword.

"Don't you want the Soul Eater Sword, here you go."

Ling Zifeng roared, threw a sword out of his right hand, twisted his body, shook his left hand, and struck a palm on the hilt of the sword.

Shout!

The Soul Eater Sword was like an arrow off the string, with a scarlet light, sweeping through the space and stabbing towards the snowy sky!

Bastard!

Xue Mankong's face was gloomy as if he was about to drip water, watching the Soul Eater Sword stabbing towards him, trying to dodge him castration was too old, and it was too late.

had to perform a trick of a thousand catties, and his body fell to the ground in an instant, and the Soul Devouring Sword with the sword qi of Sen Han just swept over his head, and the sharp sword qi cut off his hair bun, and his messy hair slipped down, which looked very funny.

Beads of sweat the size of beans appeared on the snowy face, and his heart trembled, he had never suffered such a big loss in the hands of a junior in his life. The sword only needs to be a little off, and if he reacts a little slower, it will not be his hair that will be cut off, but his head.

Ling, Zi, Wind,

Xue Mankong roared angrily, he must tear Ling Zifeng to pieces in order to relieve the hatred in his heart.

Hair fluttering, qi rising, snow mankong became a little crazy at this time, no longer care about the soul devouring sword, reincarnation sword code, only by killing Ling Zifeng can he wash away the shame he suffered today.

In this era, a man's hair is more precious than a woman's body. Being cut off by someone is like a woman who has lost her innocence, being ridiculed for the rest of her life, and never being able to raise her head.

Now that Xuemankong's hair has been cut off by Ling Zifeng, it is not only a great feud of life and death, but also the greatest humiliation in the world, even if it is described as the hatred of raiding the family and destroying the clan.