Chapter One Hundred and Ninety Ben Thunder Hand
Ling Feng walked out from the inside of the camp, but the young man with the scorpion tattoo on the corner of his eye walked forward from behind the big swordsman, and the two of them came to the open space in front of the camp at the same time, looking at each other from a distance through the corpses that had already emitted a stench.
"I've been thinking about you, from yesterday to today. The young man spoke, if it weren't for the bright big sword array and the corpses all over the ground, his words would be a bit like a confession, Ling Feng smiled faintly, but asked: "I killed the scorpion twenty-one, the scorpion thirty-six, I don't know how many scorpions you are?"
The scorpion twenty-one and scorpion thirty-six in Ling Feng's mouth were both big swordsmen who died under his hands, these mysterious and vicious thin young men had no names, they only had a numerical pronoun, the reason why Ling Feng specifically mentioned twenty-one and thirty-six was because the antidote was forced from these two people.
"I'm a scorpion, and I'm not wandering. The thin boy shook his head, Ling Feng's heart moved, Twenty-one and Thirty-six swore before death that the scorpion would come to him for revenge, he thought that the scorpion should be an old man, but he didn't expect it to be a young man about the same age as himself, at a young age, he actually became the leader of these great swordsmen.
"Are you going to go together, or are you coming one by one?" Ling Feng asked calmly, "I'm enough alone." The scorpion took a step forward, the thin coarse cloth robe was windless, and the little fox frowned violently, she clearly felt a powerful fighting force fluctuation that was not weaker than Ling Feng.
"Ahri, get out of the way. Since he was fighting alone, Ling Feng also let Ahri retreat, and the scorpion took another step forward, at this time he was already standing in the middle of the corpse, looking at Ling Feng with blank eyes, "Draw the sword!" Ling Feng held the sword of wind behind him with one hand, and the figure of the scorpion suddenly disappeared, and after a pause or two seconds, a figure appeared in front of Ling Feng, and then a fist continued to enlarge.
With a loud "bang", the fist wrapped in brown skin smashed the wind sword that Ling Feng pulled out, and the powerful force invaded, even the wind sword was punched out of a very magical arc, seeing that the sword body seemed to be bent to the limit, a layer of rich green light suddenly swayed on the turquoise sword body, and the bent sword body instantly straightened up, and the fist that the scorpion hit on the sword body was also bounced out.
There was a sharp sound of "whew", and it was bounced away by several times his own strength, and the thin boy named Scorpion only took a few steps back before he stopped abruptly, and there were two clear abrasion marks on the ground, and the depth of the abrasion marks was enough to show how powerful the previous bullet was.
"Sanyuan hand~!" With a loud shout, Ling Feng stepped forward, stabbed forward with a sword in his right hand, and slapped it with his left hand raised high, with this shout, a huge golden handprint in mid-air that was a foot long was instantly covered, and the thin young man just turned sideways to avoid the sword stabbed by Ling Feng, but he did not dodge the big handprint that followed,
"Boom", the dust turned into a circular circle of light with the air wave and splashed out, and the golden handprint instantly slapped on the riverbank, and the originally wet and soft riverbank instantly sank several inches deep under this beat, and a terrifying big handprint appeared clearly in front of him, and the young man with a scorpion tattoo in the corner of his eye was firmly slapped by this palm, but the strange thing is that he was obviously under the handprint, but he was unharmed.
"Very good fighting skills, but it's a pity. The thin boy shook his head, his body suddenly moved forward, and he hit a straight punch plainly, although his movements were very ordinary, but this straight punch was huge, and the ground was destroyed by the strong fist wind and pulled up the earthen wall up to half a meter, and the rumbling like an earth dragon rushed towards Ling Feng, "Break~!" With a quick shout, the blue-green sword stabbed out like lightning, and the galloping earth wall was instantly divided into two halves by the sword, and then turned into two small earth dragons and rushed towards the back.
"Bang" and "bang" two loud sounds, the camp fence not far behind Ling Feng suddenly turned into a piece of broken wood, the huge explosion attracted a lot of spectators in the camp, Ling Feng frowned slightly, the hand holding the sword couldn't help but tighten a little, this seemingly thin young man was full of terrifying power, the straight punch just now seemed to Ling Feng to be so casual, but the effect was extremely shocking.
"Ben Thunder Hand~!" Without waiting for Ling Feng to react further, the thin young man suddenly pushed out his hands, and the electric light of the thunderbolt kara instantly wrapped his hands, followed by these hands full of electric light came to Ling Feng's eyes, "Smack" With a crisp sound, the dry palm slapped on Ling Feng's chest accurately, and the piercing electric light bloomed instantly, as if a kilowatt lamp was suddenly turned on, Ling Feng's whole person was wrapped in electric light, the little fox was startled, and as soon as he took a step, a blue-green sword light burst out from the electric light.
"Ben Thunder Hand~!" shouted again, the dazzling electric light instantly overshadowed all the light, and in an instant, there seemed to be only this white light left between heaven and earth, and the blue-green sword that had just stood out was wrapped in white light before it could do anything, and the sky and earth were darkened, and the explosion suddenly started.
As the eardrums exploded in pain, a figure flew out of the white light, the white robe had all turned to ashes, only the silver soft armor on the upper body was extremely shiny in the sun, Ling Feng's mouth was hung with a trace of blood, but his right hand was still tightly holding the sword of the wind, "Teng", Ling Feng fell to the camp, the thick log fence pulled his body, a slight shock, Ling Feng stabilized his body, with a trace of inexplicable smile on the corner of his mouth.
The dazzling white light slowly disappeared, and the figure of the scorpion was revealed, and the academy students who were hiding behind the camp fence and on the top of the tent were surprised to find that this seemingly powerful leader of the Great Swordsman was actually injured.
A slender sword mark extended from the middle of the scorpion's brow to the waist, the wound was very narrow and not very deep, but this sword mark neatly divided the scorpion into two parts, and the blood seeped out of it, turning into a distinct red line, which was shocking to see.
"Whew..." Ling Feng took a deep breath and exhaled, a stabbing pain in his chest, a clear black handprint on the silver soft armor was imprinted on his chest, Ling Feng's eyes were burning staring at the scorpion that was almost split in half by himself, as if he was a little proud, "You're slow." ”
"It's you. "It's like a fight between friends, the scorpion's expression is slightly surprised, he is very honest, so he said it very seriously, it is indeed Ling Feng who is fast, otherwise, he will not be able to force himself to beat him out, even if Ling Feng's sword is a second late, the thunder hand that erupts can also blow him into charcoal, just this second, Ling Feng picked up a life, and the scorpion also avoided the end of the same fate, but there is still a gap between the two, because the strength of the scorpion's fighting power is obviously above Ling Feng.
"Four Sections of Earth Fighting Saints. Ling Feng smacked his lips, although the young man named Scorpion was about the same age as himself, he was two ranks higher than him in terms of the strength of his fighting power, the gap between the two ranks, if Ling Feng was not happy, he would have already turned into ashes.
"Ben Thunder Hand, do you hear, it's actually Ben Thunder Hand?" Ling Feng in front of the camp was engaged in a battle of life and death, but the people in the camp who were watching the excitement were all unable to hide their fearful expressions, "What is Ben Thunder Hand?" someone asked blankly, and the young man who exclaimed before immediately explained: "This is a inheritance fighting skill, and it is the watchman skill of Raya Dragon Fighter Qin Tian. ”
"Qin Tian, could it be that Pillar of Thunder?" another person exclaimed, and when he got a positive answer, these young men who gathered together to watch the excitement looked at Ling Feng even more strangely, what kind of existence is the Dragon Fighter, that is a strong man beyond the Galaxy Dou Sheng, the inheritance fighting skills he left behind are not strong two words that can be summed up, these freshmen of the Imperial Academy know that Ling Feng is very strong, but no one expected that he is so outrageously strong, the Dragon Fighter's housekeeping skills have been used, and he is not dead.
Of course Ling Feng will not die, the scorpion can play a total of two thunder runners, the first time was removed by the soft armor on Ling Feng's body, but the second time it was collected halfway, the two opportunities have been used up, it is impossible for the scorpion to kill with one blow, and Ling Feng's speed is ahead of the scorpion, and the battle between the two is really starting at this time.
"Brother Huang, why is your face so ugly?" Li Yao looked at Li Kang, who couldn't hide his anger on his face, and was quite puzzled, in the scene just now, Ling Feng obviously had the upper hand, and in the flashing lightning, the other party seemed to be very powerful, Ling Feng could fight with him, shouldn't he be happy?
Li Dang and Li Yao stood on the top of their tents, although they promised Ling Feng to let him solve it by himself, but the two of them still couldn't help but stand up quietly, wanting to see what was going on outside, the whole process of the battle fell into Li Kang's eyes, and it stands to reason that Li Dang shouldn't have this expression when he sees it now.
"Ben Thunder Hand~! That is Qin Tian's stunt, this thief, he actually used the stunt of my country's predecessors to deal with Ling Feng!" Li Dare gritted his teeth and said, it turned out that when his anger was aimed at the scorpion's thunder hand, Li Yao frowned slightly, she only cared about playing on weekdays, and she was not interested in these legends who had brought supreme glory to the Raya Empire, so she was still at a loss, and she didn't know what kind of stunt the thunder hand was.
"No matter who these great swordsmen are, I must show my father to completely exterminate them~!" Li Dang added another sentence to express his resentment, Li Yao did not squeak, she knew that this kind of national affairs was not something she could interfere with at all, but Li Dang had this ability, and when he looked back at the open space in front of the camp, Ling Feng and the young man had already fallen into a protracted battle.
If the difference in strength is not too great, it is very difficult to distinguish the winner between the fighters, because both sides can use the energy of heaven and earth, and can form a cycle in the battle, once the battle is protracted, this cycle will be with heaven and earth, unless one side has an earth-shattering stunt, the consequence of the two cycles is continuous attrition, see which side collapses first.