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Ling Feng was already on the verge of life and death, now he had two choices, one was to find a way to escape, but now that he was so seriously injured, it was impossible for him to escape from Xuanwu's pursuit, and the second choice was to awaken the power in his body, but this was very risky, last time Ling Feng felt that he couldn't control that power, and now that he was so seriously injured, if it woke up, Ling Feng would definitely be counterattacked.

Looking at Ya Xuan, who had been standing next to him without making a move, Ling Feng decided to take a risk.

"Your name is Yaxuan?" Ling Feng ignored his injuries and didn't care about Xuanwu, but asked the woman.

"Huh?" The woman looked at Ling Feng in some surprise and didn't expect that at this time, Ling Feng was still interested in asking her, but she didn't deny it, she had been observing the battle between Ling Feng and Xuanwu just now, although Ling Feng was seriously injured now, but she knew that Ling Feng was injured by Xuanwu in order to save Chen Mengting, if it was a fair fight one-on-one, Xuanwu was not necessarily Ling Feng's opponent.

Ya Xuan didn't dare to imagine, how old Ling Feng was, even if he started practicing since his mother's womb, it would be impossible for him to be so powerful, Xuanwu was already a middle-aged man in his forties, and that kind of skill was already in the top five in the Heavenly Kill, and he was the top in the whole world, but he didn't expect this Ling Feng to look like he was in his early twenties, and he actually had such strength. And such a man is willing to be seriously injured for the sake of a woman, and even lost his life.

Ya Xuan couldn't help but think of some things when she was a child, and some unbearable memories came to her mind, how much suffering she had suffered and how many sins she had suffered as a woman along the way, if there was a man who was willing to do this for herself, would she not have to work so hard?

"Wait a minute, knock me out, or you'll die!" Ling Feng said something inexplicable to Ya Xuan, and then actually pounced towards Xuanwu again.

"...... you" Ya Xuan didn't know what Ling Feng meant by saying this to her, she just wanted to ask, but soon she was shocked by the scene in front of her, and suddenly Ling Feng's entire body was filled with a thick black aura, full of the smell of death.

Xuanwu saw Ling Feng rushing at him again, he snorted coldly in his heart, "I don't think I can do anything" and immediately punched out, but he quickly became stupid, and he almost threw a punch with all his strength, which was blocked by Ling Feng, and he easily blocked it.

"How is that possible?" Xuanwu wanted to withdraw his fist, but he found that his hand could not be withdrawn, as if it was caught by a steel tong, Xuanwu was also a person who had seen the world, and immediately reacted, his left hand took out a dagger from his clothes and stabbed it towards Ling Feng's chest, looking at the bright dagger inserted into his chest, Ling Feng did not dodge, nor did he think about dodging, the dagger did not enter Ling Feng's chest, it should have been stabbed in the heart, but Ling Feng didn't even snort.

Blood rushed out, staining Ling Feng's clothes red, but he still squeezed Xuanwu's right hand tightly, and then slashed at Xuanwu's neck with his other hand.

Bang!

Xuanwu wanted to hide, but he found that his body couldn't move at all, Ling Feng's hand tightly controlled him, he couldn't move forward, he couldn't retreat......

The battle that was originally one-sided was now reversed, and Ling Feng was like a robot, performing repetitive movements, punching Xuanwu, punching and punching......

Ya Xuan was stunned, covering her mouth and looking at the scene in front of her, she hadn't killed someone before, but now the scene in front of her was too cruel.

Xuanwu was already dead, and he couldn't die anymore, but Ling Feng hadn't stopped yet, Xuanwu had already changed beyond recognition, his entire head had been blown up, and his brains and blood were scattered all over the ground, staining Xuanwu's own whole body and Ling Feng's whole body red.

"Stun me!" Ling Feng glanced back at Ya Xuan, and forced a sentence out from between his teeth.

"Huh??" Ya Xuan looked at Ling Feng in some surprise, it was only now that she understood the meaning of what Ling Feng said before just now, she had a feeling that if Ling Feng went on like this, she would definitely lose her mind.

"Stun me!!" Ling Feng shouted with difficulty again, and then seemed to have completely lost his mind, he threw away the Xuanwu corpse in his hand, and then turned to look at Ya Xuan, his eyes revealing a trace of bloodthirsty aura.

"Quick!" Ling Fengqiang gritted his teeth, as if he was enduring some boundless pain.

Ya Xuan hesitated, but soon she mustered up the courage to step forward and slammed her palm on Ling Feng's shoulder, and Ling Feng fell straight down and fainted.

Ya Xuan looked at Ling Feng on the ground and Xuanwu next to him, as if he had knocked over the five-flavor bottle, Xuanwu, as the top five killers of the heavenly killing, had already died in front of his eyes at this time, Ling Feng, a little-known teenager, but with such magical skills, what kind of person is he?

As the killer of heaven killing, Ya Xuan's mission today was to kill Ling Feng, but now Ling Feng was lying in front of her, with no power to fight back, she only needed to step forward to solve Ling Feng, but why did she hesitate.

The reason why Ling Feng didn't do anything to her just now seemed to be because she had endured some great pain, Ya Xuan knew that if Ling Feng wanted to kill her just now, she wouldn't even have the strength to fight back, but why didn't Ling Feng do anything to her, but left her vulnerable side to her.

Thinking about it again, Ling Feng was seriously injured by Xuanwu in order to save Chen Mengting, and it could be seen that he was still a man who valued love and righteousness.

Ya Xuan picked up Ling Feng's body and disappeared into the darkness.

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In an unknown mountain recess, a young man covered in blood was lying on a stone slab, and next to him stood a woman dressed in black, whose face showed a faint sadness, because she found that the man in front of her was no longer saved.

The ribs on his body were all broken, the shoulder blade of his right shoulder was shattered, and his heart was stabbed with a dagger.

The young man lying on the stone slab was naturally Ling Feng, a person who should have died, but there was still a trace of breath left.

Ya Xuan looked at this man in great surprise, how could he not be dead yet? Why didn't I want him to die like this?

Ya Xuan's hand held a small bottle of blue and white porcelain, which she used to save her life, there was a pill in the bottle, which was once given to her by her master, a legendary master in the world, there were originally two, she had used one up, she knew the effect of this small pill, although it could not be flesh and bones, and it was definitely a panacea, thinking that she was also seriously injured and dying, but she only took one pill, and quickly recovered, and now I don't know why, she is holding the last elixir in her hand, wanting to use it to save Ling Feng.