Ling Feng shook his long sleeves, his face full of pride. He looked at several old generals lazily, and it was difficult to hide his rebelliousness. He is not fond of vanity, but he is despised in front of his face, and his heart is unhappy.

The words rang out, vibrating in everyone's ears, so that everyone present could hear them clearly. The generals couldn't help but admire: the son of the flying dragon general is quite courageous. They seemed to see the figure of the Flying Dragon General from the young man.

Although the strength of the deputy marshal is already quite good, in the face of the old general who has been born and died for decades and has already practiced a strong skill, can he really defeat it? You must know that although the old general is crazy, he has arrogant capital, after all, these old generals are all brothers who followed the birth and death behind General Feilong.

Their cultivation has already reached the realm of Nirvana. After so many years of brewing, it is no longer comparable to ordinary Nirvana realm powerhouses.

Moreover, the old generals joined the army earlier than the two marshals of the Flying Dragon and Flying Tiger, and they are highly qualified and respected in the army. Now, he was confronted by such a junior, and his face was inevitably unbearable.

When the words landed, the faces of the old generals were already quite ugly! There seemed to be a flash of Dao essence in their deep-set eyes, and their faces were full of indignation.

After fighting on the battlefield for so many years, they think that they have made great achievements, and the scars on their bodies are the glory of a lifetime. Whether in terms of merit or seniority, they should have the qualifications to be promoted to deputy marshal. However, with a word, Jin Kui gave the position of deputy marshal to the current hairy boy.

If it weren't for the fact that Ling Feng did have some merits at the beginning, and at the same time, in order to calm the morale of the army, they would have protested loudly a long time ago. Now that the Hu army has already retreated, the frontier can be peaceful for a while, and they also have some ideas about the position of the deputy marshal.

And Ling Feng, who was so arrogant at the moment, gave them a pretty good excuse. As long as the former is defeated, it will be adding fuel to the flames and creating momentum, and the position of the opponent's deputy commander will not be done. After all, let a teenager sit in this position, and many officers and men in the army are still not convinced.

What's more, except for his good performance in the previous few battles, Ling Feng has never stayed in Longmen, and he is not suitable for this position at all.

Even if the other party is the son of the Flying Dragon General, they can't care about it. Even if the Flying Dragon General is here, I am afraid there is nothing to say.

"Heh, that old man wants to understand what kind of ability the son of the flying dragon general has, and he dares to despise us and other old men so much!" A white-haired old general laughed angrily, and immediately stepped out, surging with fighting spirit.

"Nonsense, the plan to rescue the princess has not yet been formulated, and you can actually fight among yourself?!" Jin Kuihu shouted with angry eyes.

Feeling Jin Kui's anger, the generals' faces changed slightly, and they didn't dare to say more. The old general who stood up looked a little embarrassed and in a dilemma.

Ling Feng picked up the teacup and took a sip, then stood up and spit out a voice: "The plan to rescue the Emperor Fu has come out, but the candidate still needs to be discussed!" His dark eyes projected towards the old general, and there was also a monstrous battle intent in his heart.

Although the opponent is a strong person in the Nirvana Realm, he has an advantage over himself in terms of combat experience and spiritual strength. However, a person's strength is not only manifested in these two aspects.

He has absolute confidence that he can overcome those in front of him.

Moreover, he also wanted to test the results of his cultivation in the past few days!

The two looked at each other, and there seemed to be sparks in mid-air.

Battle, on the verge of breaking out!

Ling Feng grinned, and his body flashed out like thunder. The next moment, it had already appeared in front of the old general, and the vast spiritual power surged violently, turning into a fist mark, and bombarded towards the latter.

The old general sneered, he had already prepared, he turned his body away, dodged Ling Feng's punch, and at the same time, his palm turned into a sharp blade and slashed directly towards the latter.

The palm wind is sharp, and there seems to be a sword shining on it. In the blink of an eye, it appeared in Ling Feng's chest like lightning.

Jin Kui saw that the two were already fighting together, and did not stop it. As Ling Feng said, the plan is already in sight, but the problem is that these old guys are not convinced. It would be great if Ling Feng could defeat it and convince him.

On the other hand, he also wanted to see what level Ling Feng's current strength had reached.

Jin Wen was elegantly peeling grapes, and her beautiful eyes looked at the two figures in the battle from time to time, enjoying the wonderful battle very much.

Sensing the abnormality, Ling Feng's face changed, and his left hand slammed out.

"Bang!" The furious power exploded in an instant, directly knocking Ling Feng back. On the other hand, the old general's body is motionless!

With a turn of his body, he unloaded the force. Feeling the numbness in his palms, Ling Feng's face couldn't help but become a little difficult to look at. When he looked at the old general again, there was a trace of solemnity on his face.

I have to say that the old general does have his own unique way of fighting. The combat experience is not comparable to Ling Feng, and the strength is quite strong.

When the old general saw Ling Feng's face, a look of pride appeared on his old face. He looked at Ling Feng, his lips squirmed slightly, as if to say: Boy, you lost!

"It's not over yet!" Ling Feng let out a voice, his spiritual power surging wildly, and then, his body disappeared from everyone's vision like a ghost.

The old general was shocked, he actually forgot that Ling Feng still had such a move. Immediately, he retreated, staring at a certain place, because there seemed to be some strange vibration in the space there.

However, in the big tent, there are so many generals sitting, and the remaining space is limited. It didn't take long for the old general to retreat.

Ahead, the space fluctuates more and more obviously.

"Drink, pretend to be a ghost!" the old general shouted angrily, and the spiritual power in his body was released wildly, and then turned into a palm print and shot out.

Boom.. A low explosion sounded, and then the spatial fluctuations were directly shattered by the palm print, and Ling Feng's figure seemed to turn into nothingness under the powerful palm print.

Hiss..

At this moment, not only the old general, but even Jin Kui couldn't help but gasp. In his senses, the shattered figure was indeed Ling Feng himself!

The evil wind swept away, completely swallowing all the spiritual power and fragments, and then the space healed again. The old general's eyes were glazed, looking at the broken space, there was no joy of victory on his face, but deep self-blame.

He was just unconvinced, and wanted to fight with the young man, but he didn't expect to beat Ling Feng to death by mistake. Thinking of his age, he is still struggling to pursue these fame and fortune outside his body, and his old face is full of shame.

The audience was silent, and the faces of everyone were shocked and incredulous. That arrogant young man, the son of the Flying Dragon General, is gone like this? Jin Wenqiao's face finally changed, and the jade hand that picked up the fruit stiffened in mid-air. Zhuge Wolong didn't know anything about martial arts, and his face turned pale with fright.

Almost everyone thought that Ling Feng was beaten to death by the old general......

However, the next moment, something jaw-dropping happened. I saw a cold light flash, and then a sharp sword crossed the old general's neck.

"Old general, you lost!"

(End of chapter)