Ling Feng's principle is that if people don't offend me, I won't offend anyone, if people offend me, I will strike first, and others will say that they are going to kill themselves, of course he will not stand here and talk cruelly to the other party first, and then bow before making a move.

Seeing Ling Feng attacking him first, a trace of disdain flashed in Fu Bo's eyes, in his eyes, Ling Feng was simply an ant that could be destroyed with a raised hand.

But when his fist collided with Ling Feng's fist, he knew that he had underestimated the other party, and Ling Feng's punch was already on par with his own in terms of strength.

The two punched each other, Ling Feng took two steps back, and Fu Bo stood still, it seemed that Fu Bo had the upper hand. But Fu Bo's heart was already turbulent at this time, he was close to fifty years old, but the young man in front of him was only how old he was, at most in his early twenties, and he only took two steps back when he fought hard with himself, which made him not frightened.

Of course, Ling Feng was also taken aback, he already attached great importance to the other party, but he didn't expect that he would strike first, and he was still repelled by the other party's punch, it seemed that the other party was a hard stubble.

"Who the hell are you?" Fu Bo didn't continue to attack, but asked suspiciously, in fact, he had some doubts about Ling Feng's identity now, he didn't believe that a person in the city could have such skills, you must know that he had cultivated special kung fu.

"Hmph, you're here to kill me, you don't know who I am?" Ling Feng was not interested in explaining his identity to the other party, so he took a breath and immediately attacked with the second move.

"A little strength but not enough, you dare to be presumptuous to me and look for death" Fu Bo didn't dare to be careless this time, after fighting with Ling Feng just now, he already knew that even if Ling Feng's strength was not as good as his own, he would not be able to win easily.

Fu Bo punched a few times again, Fu Bo's face became more and more ugly, he didn't expect that Ling Feng, who he didn't care about at all, would be on par with himself, and even had a slight upper hand.

"It's you* mine, I didn't expect a worldly boy to have such a cultivation, it's really not simple, it's a pity" Fu Bo said and didn't know where to take out a long sword. The sword is more than a meter long, and the blade of the sword is shining with cold light, and it is not an ordinary sword at first glance.

"If you can die under my blue light sword, you will not be in vain"

"Fart" Ling Feng was speechless for a while, when is it, this person still has to pretend to be *, could it be that it is great to take out a sword?

Ling Feng still had a decent move, but this time he obviously didn't get any benefits, and when his sharp punch was about to come into contact with the Fu Bo Sword, a deep sense of danger suddenly arose, and Ling Feng had no choice but to immediately retract his punch.

Fu Bo seized the opportunity, and took advantage of this, and the hand that did not hold the sword slammed into Ling Feng's shoulder.

After taking a dozen steps back, a sharp pain came from Ling Feng's shoulder, this punch was not light, and Ling Feng could already clearly feel the shattering of his shoulder blades.

"There are two hits, then I will let you taste my power" Ling Feng knew that he was not an opponent by fighting hard with the other party, so he was ready to use his power as the king of the underworld, as the main god, and the power of the law.

However, just as Ling Feng was using his internal qi to prepare to sacrifice the power of the law, suddenly a voice sounded in his mind: "In Huaxia, those who face the strength below the innate level must not use the power of the law, otherwise all the cultivators in Huaxia will rise up and punish him."

"I rely on !!" Ling Feng almost ran away, this is the situation of Shenma? In the face of the strength below the innate level, the power of the law must not be used? There is a concept in Ling Feng's mind about the innate nature, his strength as the main god was originally acquired, and the acquired was divided into three levels, and then it was innate, of course, there was above the innate, but the current Ling Feng didn't know.

In other words, the strength of this person called Fu Bo is still under the congenital level, and he can't use the power of the law, but the key is that he can't beat this Fu Bo without the power of the law now.

Ling Feng was depressed, but before he had time to be annoyed, Fu Bo's sword blade had already arrived in front of Ling Feng's eyes, Ling Feng had no weapons, so he could only dodge it, but Fu Bo's sword could be said to have no suspicion one after another.

"Look how you hide! Hmph" Fu Bo knew that Ling Feng was at the end of his rope, and there was a burst of contempt in his heart, in his opinion, Ling Feng was already dead. I don't know what he would think if he knew that it was because his strength was too poor that Ling Feng couldn't use his true strength.

"I'll hide from you to be paralyzed" Ling Feng was helpless, and when Fu Bo stabbed him with a sword again, he didn't prepare to dodge, and rushed directly towards Fu Bo, letting the shining green sword body submerge into his body.

The sword was thrust into Ling Feng's chest and stabbed out from his back, and Ling Feng's figure had already arrived in front of Fu Bo, and at this time, he raised his head and smiled weirdly at Fu Bo, and then slammed his fist into Fu Bo's head.

Fu Bo was shocked, he didn't expect Ling Feng to adopt this kind of fighting style that ended up together, he didn't react for a while, Fu Bo had no time to dodge, he quickly turned his head, but he still couldn't dodge, Ling Feng's punch hit him in the mouth solidly.

Poof, a mouthful of blood spurted out of Fauber's mouth with two teeth between them.

Ling Feng quickly retreated, letting Fu Bo's sword pull out of his body, blood spurted out from the wound, Ling Feng immediately slapped two punches at the wound to stop the bleeding, and then retreated to a distance of more than ten meters away from Fu Bo, he knew that Fu Bo's injury was not serious, much lighter than himself, although he recovered the function on his own, but the speed was not fast.

"You...... I'll kill you" Fu Bo was furious, he was actually beaten in the city, and the other party was just a hairy boy in his twenties, he was also a master in the family, and he also had a sword in his hand, so the other party actually injured himself.

"Hmph, you've been talking about this for a long time, but I'm not standing here properly" Ling Feng wanted to delay a little time, he could feel that the injuries in his body were constantly recovering, as long as he gave himself a little time to recover from the seventh and eighth layers, then his chances of winning would be a little greater.

Fu Bo didn't speak again, the whole person had already rushed out, before Ling Feng could react, the sword had already shot, he wasn't ready to delay any longer, he wanted to kill Ling Feng with one move.

However, in an instant, he was shocked, and looked at Ling Feng with wide eyes, his eyes were full of disbelief, but his expression was already fixed and could not be changed anymore.

Fu Bo's sword was once again inserted into Ling Feng's body, and the blood dripped to the ground drop by drop, but this blood was not Ling Feng's, it was Fu Bo's.

Ling Feng pinched the end of Fu Bo's sword with one hand, but the other hand inserted into Fu Bo's chest and stabbed through his heart and out of his back, at this time he still had a slowly beating heart in his hand.

"This ...... How can it be??? No one can find out my weakness" Fu Bo issued the last question in his life, you must know that there is only one weakness in the exercises he cultivates, and that is the heart, as long as the heart is not harmed, even if he is shot in the head, he has a chance not to die, and if he wants to attack his heart, there is only one position, that is, the left rib, a wound under the collarbone, and Ling Feng's hand is from this wound, reaching in.

"It's no one who can find out, but it's a pity that I'm not a human, I'm a god......" After Ling Feng finished speaking, as soon as he exerted his right hand, the heart that was still beating turned into pieces......