Chapter 83 Stab back a sword

"Ling Gongzi, calm down and have something to say. King Zheng hurriedly held his crown, and the personal guards beside him escorted him to walk backwards, and those royal guards who were protecting Mu Ziliang and blocking the front had been stirred up by Ling Feng, and after the colorful sword shadow rushed in, it was just a sword sound of "Qiuqiu", followed by the armor of Thunderbolt Kara flying wildly, followed by the broken spear head, the split shield, the scene was messy, Mu Ziliang crawled to King Zheng with a roll, and there was both fear and confusion in his eyes.

"Death to the one who stands in my way~!" Ling Feng's sword eyebrows stood horizontally, his wrist flicked slightly, and the huge sword blade stabbed out several sword flowers in mid-air like a paintbrush, and the beautiful sword flowers spurred, turning into more than ten strong sword qi, and the sword qi "swished" through the thick shield, and there were blood arrows flying everywhere in the time, and there was a choking sound, and more than ten shields fell to the ground together, Ling Feng's sword actually abolished the last shield array.

Originally, the royal guards who were holding shields in their right hands all knelt on the ground, and each person's right shoulder was a blood hole the size of a gold coin, which was a wound left by the sword qi after penetrating the body, such a wound could abolish the combat power of these guards, but it would not hurt their lives, although Ling Feng was completely angry because the little fox was seriously injured, but he still had reason, the guards were just shields, there was no need to kill them at all.

A group of more than forty royal guards, after being dispersed by Ling Feng first, the rest of the people could no longer stand up, although these were the most elite soldiers of the Raya Empire, but in the face of Ling Feng's fierce swordsmanship, they were powerless.

There were only five personal guards left by King Zheng's side, and these five personal guards were all earth-level fighters, and according to common sense, they were not much different from Ling Feng, but at this time, none of them dared to jump out to deal with Ling Feng, because they couldn't see Ling Feng's sword clearly, and they couldn't even see the opponent's sword moves clearly, so how could they resist.

The onlookers over there were completely stunned, they had both fear of Ling Feng's strong strength and disbelief in the imperial royal guards, this was still the proudest soldier of the empire, half of the squadron was defeated by one person in a few minutes, and the person who defeated them was just a childish teenager.

Although they could no longer fight, the guards were still firmly in front of King Zheng and his personal guards, Ling Feng's eyes flashed a few cold lights, and he flew up, only to see the three half-kneeling royal guards volleyed up in the air and flew out several meters away, the remaining guards quickly moved their bodies in order to be able to continue to block, but Ling Feng's eyes were already full of impatience, and with a stomp of one foot, Ling Feng directly volleyed into the air, and the big sword in his hand screamed in mid-air, and it actually passed through the guards at a speed that was difficult to capture with the naked eye。

"Lord Wang, be careful~!" a personal guard shouted, and pushed King Zheng over, and Mu Ziliang, who was hiding behind King Zheng, suddenly saw a long sword with a cold air, "Flutter" With a bang, no one could believe that in such a situation, in the face of the prince of the empire, Ling Feng actually stabbed out this killer sword, Mu Ziliang's face was still that complicated expression, he was already unavoidable, as a second-stage earth fighter, he didn't even have the courage to fight back, he stood on tiptoe with all his might, Mu Ziliang almost used his strength to avoid his chest, and the palm-wide giant sword stabbed into his abdomen without hindrance, even though the armor was already very good, but in front of this sword, it was still like paper paste。

King Zheng got up in embarrassment, the jade crown on his head had been crooked, his face was pale, he was really startled, Ling Feng's face was full of killing intent, he held the sword in one hand, the blade had pierced into Mu Ziliang's abdomen, Mu Ziliang hugged the blade with both hands, preventing it from penetrating his body, "It's none of my business..." Mu Ziliang tried his best to explain something, but at this time, Ling Feng was already furious, "Die~!" gritted his teeth and snorted coldly, Ling Feng's other hand slammed on the hilt of the sword, and the one-meter-five giant sword "stabbed", like a sharp blade cutting through the cloth, and actually stabbed into Mu Ziliang's abdomen, only to see the long blade piercing out from behind Mu Ziliang, and the blood seemed to open the floodgate, and it flowed to the ground in an instant.

"Take it for me~!" King Zheng was anxious, the reason why he didn't let his guards do it, it was because he saw what happened with his own eyes, the girl was stabbed completely because Mu Ziliang had murderous intentions behind his back, so there was no sneak attack on people with martial virtues, as for why Mu Ziliang, who has always been brave and loyal, would do such a thing, King Zheng's heart is also full of mysteries, and now Ling Feng, in front of so many royal guards, even ignored his repeated stops, and assassinated Mu Ziliang, this is no longer a simple emergency, this is a major event that challenges the dignity of the empire。

King Zheng gave an order, the five personal guards shook together, and they all looked at Ling Feng with serious expressions, but no one made a move, King Zheng glanced at them angrily, and instantly understood, the guards who dared to love themselves had already been frightened, the giant sword in Ling Feng's hand had completely pierced into Mu Ziliang's abdomen, Mu Ziliang's face was pale, and his eyes were dim looking at Ling Feng with the sword eyebrows erected, this face was the most determined face he had ever seen in his life, even in the face of the royal guards, he resolutely rushed over.

"Don't pull it out, as soon as you pull out the sword, he will die, Ling Feng, don't make a fuss~!" Seeing that Ling Feng was about to withdraw the giant sword in his hand, King Zheng's chubby face trembled a little, and hurriedly said, a sneer hung on the corner of Ling Feng's mouth, and he didn't seem to hear King Zheng's words, "Brother, come here, Ahri is not dead, hurry up!" At this moment, Ling Xue jumped and shouted happily in the smoke, Ling Feng's expression suddenly eased, and the hand holding the sword also loosened.

"Lord Wang, I've frightened you~!" Ling Feng took a step back, then said with a respectful fist, turned around and stepped on the edge of the flower platform, only to see him like a harrier flying body, his body jumped on the flower platform very handsomely, and then the figure shook a few times, and the person had already disappeared into the black smoke.

"Lord Wang... ~" The corners of Mu Ziliang's mouth were full of blood, a mouthful of red teeth, his eyes were gloomy, and he looked at it with a guilty face. "Help him stop the bleeding and go and invite Master Wei here. King Zheng glanced at Mu Ziliang with a gloomy face, waved his hand, and looked very displeased.

Mu Ziliang turned his head to look at the flower platform, most of the flower platform was covered by black smoke, and he couldn't see anything at all, the two personal guards hurriedly stepped forward, and quickly took out the hemostatic powder they were carrying, and quickly applied it to Mu Ziliang's wound, the giant sword was still inserted in his body, and no one dared to pull out the giant sword rashly before the doctor arrived.

"It's all you, what kind of saber to bring, look, there is a fatality, and when the prince finds out the origin of the sword, you can't get out of it~!" A girl in the crowd reprimanded the young man next to her in a low voice, the young man looked at the side with a bitter face, and looked over there without tears: "It's just a saber, it doesn't have a blade, who knows that you can kill people without a blade~!" When the girl heard this, her expression changed dramatically, and she looked at the flower platform like a devil.

A big sword without a blade, a suit of armor that can be called an elite soldier, and the sound of gasping air all around, some people in the crowd were shocked, some were afraid, some were jealous, some were envious, and some even admired, but no one dared to take a step closer to the flower platform, and all of them stood in place like this, staring at the thick black smoke with different eyes.

"Ahri!" Ling Feng half-squatted down, Ahri lay in Situ Qingyang's arms, her chest was still bright red, but she could feel that her vitality was no longer passing, and the wolf with her eyes closed was constantly absorbing green points of light from all around, and those points of light were infused into Ahri's body little by little, and Ahri had already opened her eyes at this time, "Young Master, you are back." Ahri, who had woken up, smiled sweetly when he saw Ling Feng, but his seductive lips were unhealthily pale.

"Well, it's back. Ling Feng grabbed Ahri's hand, and saw a stream of colorful light spread rapidly from his hand, and it was attached to Ahri's arm like flowing water, and then quickly entered Ahri's body along Ahri's pores. Situ Qingyang, who was directly opposite the wolf killer, was really startled, the eyes of the wolf were like black pearls at this time, and there was no variegation at all, and what was frightening was that his eyes were not divided between the whites of the eyes and the eyeballs, but they were black, and the black made people palpitate.

It seemed that Situ Qingyang's exclamation reminded him, and the wolf silently recited a few words, and the black eyes changed back after a "brush", black and white, not as scary as before. "Brother, you can't give her excessive life energy, you have no blood relationship with her, it will harm her~!" Kill the wolf hurriedly reminded, Ling Feng shook his head slightly, although the killing wolf knew that Ahri was a demonic beast, but he didn't know that Ahri was Ling Feng's life beast, and it was a life beast that had signed a symbiosis contract, even if it was Ahri's blood relative, it could not compare to the relationship between Ling Feng and Ahri.

"It's okay, you don't have to worry. Ling Feng said in a deep voice, a trace of surprise flashed in the eyes of the Killing Wolf, looking at Ahri's gradually ruddy complexion, and the breath of life that began to jump on her body, the Killing Wolf looked at Ling Feng fiercely, and then glanced at the little fox, his expression was extremely complicated for a moment.

"Brother. Ling Xue squatted down and tugged at Ling Feng's sleeve, looking at what everyone had done for the little fox, Ling Xue suddenly felt that she was so useless, even Situ Qingyang could overcome her fear to help, but she could only watch from the sidelines, until Ling Feng came back, she didn't dare to lean over.

"Sister, it's okay, don't worry. Ling Feng said softly, Ling Xue's heart was shocked, and an indescribable sadness flooded up, "Sister Xue, you don't have to worry about me, Ahri's life is very hard." The little fox also pursed the corners of his mouth, reached out and patted Ling Xue's shoulder.

This is a blessing in misfortune, if Ling Xue knew that the little fox died Ling Feng would not be able to live, I am afraid that her mood at this time will be more tangled and complicated, the little fox was saved, and it was quickly saved, with Ling Feng's excessive life energy and the secret treatment of killing the wolf, the little fox's wound has completely disappeared, and there is not even a scar left, this is the magic of the nine-tailed fox, and it is also the magic of Ling Feng and killing the wolf.

Everyone was immersed in the joy of losing and regaining, but King Zheng who was standing there had a gloomy face, and at this point, the captain of the guard, Mu Ziliang, was seriously injured and fell to the ground and was dying, and a good imperial capital poetry meeting turned into a bloodshed incident, not to mention, as the call of the prince, I still don't know how Yun Tianhe fought with Ling Xue and these women.