The old man's heart moved, and he rushed towards Ling Qingfeng, he wanted to use the dragon head mad knife in his hand to kill this little person with one sword.

"Huh? Why? Why is this happening! The old man had only taken two steps forward, and suddenly he was surprised to find that he was getting farther and farther away from his opponent.

Can he compare his speed to mine? That's impossible! No way!

The old man was so angry that his feet accelerated more and more, and he was only six or seven meters away, and he could reach him almost in a flash.

Bang! The old man's back suddenly hit the rock wall, and the powerful protective energy smashed the rock wall apart, shattering a large piece of it.

Ling Qingfeng was still standing in place, his face was not wavering, and when he saw the old man hitting the wall, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's a fluke and a win! It's not easy! Ling Qingfeng finally showed a smug smile on his face.

The punch just now was not about power at all, but a trace of fist power mixed with fist intent and mental strength into the old man's body in the air.

The old man's condition at the moment is the same as that young genius Han Qianzhong in South Korea, who was affected by Ling Qingfeng's fist strength and affected his cranial nerves, and all parts of his body were like a wrong line.

Fist intent is a kind of mental power, and the innate dark energy is erected at the same time! These two otherwise unrelated forces have merged into one place, forming a new force that has never been seen before.

In the past, when Ling Qingfeng only cultivated his dark strength, he had to contact the enemy's body to cast this move, but now he appeared in the form of Xia Hou, and he gathered all kinds of strength in one, and finally punched out in the air, and played an extraordinary and exclusive effect.

The old man was extremely angry. He didn't understand what was wrong with him, and his current state was like a ghost. Pointing east and west, jumping up and down. Obviously, he wanted to move forward, but his body kept retreating, and he wanted to make a move to kill the cheap apprentice in the air, but he found that he was kicking his legs again and again, and the action was like dancing ballet.

The ghost handsome next to him was also dumbfounded, the old man seemed to have suddenly lost his mind, or he was suffering from epilepsy, no matter how he looked at it, it didn't look like a normal appearance.

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble! But at this moment, everyone heard a series of explosions.

And the sound is getting closer. The last loud bang was almost imminent.

Rumble! There was another loud bang, and the whole cave seemed to shake.

Ling Qingfeng was shocked, for fear that this place would suddenly collapse for a while.

The old man was still dancing over there, although his movements were extremely uncoordinated, but every punch and kick was as powerful as a thousand pounds, and the rock wall peeled off layer by layer.

Those who are still alive are very conscious of moving as far away from him as possible! Regardless of whether he suffered from madness or not, no one wanted to be punched or kicked by him.

Ling Qingfeng was also unwilling. At this time, if you don't put the old man down, you will be killed by him with a punch, which is unknown. We can't do this kind of thing!

Let's find a chance to sneak out, this place is getting more and more unsafe, and I don't know what the situation is outside!

Sou! Ling Qingfeng wanted to get away with the idea of slipping away. I saw a white light flying towards me.

Bite! I saw that the dragon head knife in the old man's hand was inserted into the rock wall beside Ling Qingfeng, revealing half of the hilt.

This knife is unmatchedly sharp. The most exaggerated thing is that it can turn the innate true qi into a translucent blade, and I don't know what the principle is. However, there is no doubt that this is a peerless weapon that all innate martial artists dream of.

The old man missed, and his eyes were full of resentment when he looked at Ling Qingfeng.

But soon, he couldn't even maintain the posture of looking at this side, and his neck automatically twisted to the other side.

Ling Qingfeng's heart moved, and he immediately understood what was going on just now!

The old man's martial arts are unfathomable, although he was hit by the wrong line of punches, and he couldn't control his body for a while, but with his profound skills and experience, he is adjusting and adapting to his body's reactions.

If he overcomes his discomfort and regains control of his body, everyone present will die!

The flying knife just now was an attempt by him.

If you can't fight, you can't wait, then you can only slip away!

Ling Qingfeng pulled out the dragon's head mad knife from the rock wall, plunged it into his waist, and walked out with his chubby body against the rock wall.

As long as you get out of this cave, the sea will be wide from now on, and the sky will be high and the birds will fly!

Ghost Shuai was also bold at this time, and had the same idea as Ling Qingfeng, sticking to the rock wall, trying to stay away from the old man, and pulling out his legs.

The old man was anxious and angry, and the more he wanted to rush up and kill the two, the more he couldn't control his body, and he got angry and farther and farther away.

At this moment, only a loud bang was heard, and the rock wall near the entrance of the cave was blasted open from the outside.

A large amount of light shone in from the outside, mixed with the dust from the explosion, and the interior of the cave flickered and darkened.

Immediately after, footsteps sounded, and for a while, I don't know how many people rushed in.

The situation was unknown, Ling Qingfeng was pressed against the rock wall, motionless.

There were many figures in front of him, and suddenly he heard someone shouting, screaming miserably, and more figures pounced.

When most of the smoke and dust in the cave had dispersed, Ling Qingfeng looked at it and was overjoyed.

Rushing in was a group of soldiers in camouflage uniforms, more than thirty people, led by four people, three men and one woman, several of them were dressed in some peculiar costumes, with embroidered gold dragon symbols on their shoulders and chests.

Ling Qingfeng was very familiar with the troops sent by the Golden Triangle and the clothes of those mercenaries, and the soldiers in front of him were not hired by Zhang Baosheng at first glance.

Then there is only one possibility, they are from the Shikoku Police Force, reinforcements summoned by themselves! That's great!

As soon as these outsiders rushed into the cave, the first target they noticed was the old man who was dancing.

In their eyes, the old man has a faint sound of wind and thunder between his gestures, and he is a real master.

The four of them usually cooperate tacitly, and when they saw such a strong hand, they immediately put out a joint attack formation, and without saying a word, they rushed up to the old man and fought without declaring a war.

The first to rush forward was a middle-aged man, about forty years old, in the prime of life, with muscles bulging and his military uniform stretched to the fullest.

This person has a Chinese face, thick black eyebrows, a pair of big eyes that are blazing, and a faint official authority on his body.

There are many kinds of officials, and officials like him who take the lead in the ranks, as long as they don't die, are generally respected by their subordinates.

He was followed by two slightly younger team members, one with a bald head and the other with short hair, both of whom were true masters with slightly protruding temples and scorching light in their eyes.

The slowest of the four was a woman in red, a slender woman with a significantly weaker explosiveness than her three companions, but she was also much more agile than the average martial arts master.

With Ling Qingfeng's eyesight, looking at the movements of these four people, he was also secretly a little surprised.

Where did so many masters come from? Except for the woman in red who should be secretly cultivating, Ling Qingfeng couldn't see the skill level of those three men, could it be that they were all innate masters, right?

The result was a big surprise, those three men were really all congenital masters! In the process of sprinting, everyone's momentum was fully opened, and they instantly burst out with a powerful physical strength that was at least similar to that of the ghost handsome.

Especially the middle-aged man who was the leader, he faintly surpassed the ordinary innate powerhouse, and his body was as imposing as Yue Linyuan, and every step he took gave people a sense of oppression that was full of murderous intent, and constantly accumulated and increased.

Ling Qingfeng didn't have time to remind him that the four people led by him had already broken into the old man's attack range.

It's lively! Although the old man took the wrong line, his skills were still there, his hands and feet were dancing wildly, his speed was extremely fast, and his strength was undiminished.

Smack, smack, knock, bang!

The middle-aged man at the head rushed forward with a proud face, was slapped by the old man and slapped with a tricky head hammer, covered his nose and retreated to the side.

His three companions didn't fall into any good, the old man's body was like the wind, flickering left and right, erratic, obviously he could hit hard but blew it lightly, and even used the trick of stepping on the instep that only children would do, which made the three of them anxious and extremely uncomfortable.

At first, they thought that the old man was deliberately teasing, but after blocking a few moves, they found that something was wrong.

The middle-aged man shouted, "Retreat, all retreat!" ”

Before the words fell, the bald master had a hard life, and was sat under him by the old man, and under the internal strength of the ground master, there was a clicking sound all over his body, and after a while, he had no breath.

The soldiers around were all dumbfounded, these four people walked all the way, they were as powerful as supermen, but they didn't expect to enter this hole and be killed by a crazy old man with his buttocks, which is really a cold sweat.

Seeing the tragic death of his companion, the middle-aged man led by him was furious, but he was helpless.

He is the commander of the Dragoon Guard, Wu Chao, he has always boasted of his high status, big shelf, he thinks that the world is big, and there are very few characters who can steadily defeat him, but he didn't expect to meet such a crazy person after attacking this island.

Ling Qingfeng saw this scene in his eyes, and he was also a little anxious in his heart. Although the old man's movements are ugly, he can already kill! It shows that he is adjusting and adapting to his physical condition, and once he recovers, it will not matter how many people come.

At this moment, the woman in red suddenly dodged back, retreated until she retreated among the soldiers, grabbed a submachine gun with her hand, pulled the bolt, and pointed at the old man!

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! The bullet hit the old man's body, and he was stunned.

Under normal circumstances, the threat of firearms to masters is limited, let alone used against a top master like the old man.

But the old man was hit by Ling Qingfeng's wrong punch, and he couldn't control his body at all, and he couldn't even do the most basic dodging moves.

So most of the bullets hit the old man.

This scene made everyone present stunned at the same time.

The soldiers almost subconsciously raised their guns, and a flurry of guns swept by.

In the rain of bullets, the old man was beaten back again and again, and he didn't know how many bullets he had in his body.

A generation of earth-level masters, invincible, and exhausted the mechanism, but he didn't expect that he would fall under the power of the gun. (To be continued......)