();

The two powerhouses in the late stage of the Yuan Soul thought that they had some strength and blocked Ling Feng's way.

The latter's eyes did not change in the slightest, but looked at the two people in front of him with a smile, "What are the two brothers doing?"

"I heard you're the son of the dead?"

"Isn't that a mythical story? I think that as long as you have a little brain, you won't be like everyone!"

"Oh, you're ridiculing us two for not having brains?"

"Don't dare, don't dare!" Ling Feng was extremely modest.

"Do you know that the last time you said this to our buddies, the grave grass has already been changed three times!"

"If the two friends are here to invite me to tea, then I am very welcome! If you are looking for trouble, please leave quickly, don't make a mistake!"

Ling Feng was very kind to persuade.

But when these words fell into the ears of the two, far from being friendly, they were full of sarcasm and contempt.

The two big faces in front of him turned black in an instant.

One of the middle-aged men poked Ling Feng's chest with a big hand and shouted, "Are you looking down on us, are you provoking again?"

"The two of you have misunderstood!" Ling Feng said.

"Hehe, forgive me for not daring! I'll tell you the truth, our two brothers are not extremely vicious, but I heard that my brother has a lot of artifacts on him, and I hope to open my eyes, isn't this too much?"

Ling Feng said: "Naturally, it's not too much, because I do have an artifact!"

"Hiss!" the gazes of the two suddenly condensed into a silk thread.

The faces of the people around him were also full of excitement, and they looked eager to try.

At this time, Ling Feng continued, "It's just that my artifact is a little irritable! If it doesn't appear easily, once it sees the light, it may be dead!"

At this moment, Ling Feng's smile was never gentle.

But in the eyes of this group of people, it is the smile of the devil, full of danger.

The two of them looked tight, "Oh? Then our two brothers are going to see and know!"

There were no fools in the people present, they naturally understood the meaning of Ling Feng's words, and at that time, one of them felt that Ling Feng was a talent, and he dared to be so awesome and coaxed in this situation, and he couldn't help but feel admiration.

Of course, more people have the mentality of watching jokes and feel that Ling Feng is looking for death.

"Although this guy has some talent and strength, but because of this, he underestimates the two brothers of the Tie family, which is a bit overdone!"

"Yes, the strength of the two brothers of the Tie family is the strongest I have ever seen! Even in Heavenly Boundary City, they have already made a great reputation! Together, they have the same heart, and they can fight with the half-step God King!"

"Ling Feng is dead!"

The three people who were fighting at the scene, everyone already had the answer in their hearts.

Finally, under the gaze of the two brothers of the Tie family, Ling Feng's hand was raised.

Something was silently muttered, and then a short, broken dagger appeared.

"Huh?"

"What is this?" the two looked strange, not perceiving any energy fluctuations from the daggers.

What's more, this is a broken sword, and it has a chicken feather relationship with the artifact!

Ling Feng smiled lightly, "This artifact can kill everything, but the living are invisible!"

"So, do you really want to see it?"

"Look for death!" The two of them were furious, knowing that they had been toyed with by Ling Feng, they immediately turned red with anger, Linghai luck, even if they wanted to fight with Ling Feng.

But at this moment, Ling Feng flicked his fingers, and a ray of fine light swept into the broken dagger.

Buzzing.

On it, there was an endless burst of divine light, and a monstrous energy swept away, making people's hearts beat. At that moment, the two brothers of the Tie family clearly felt a trace of depression.

"It's ......"

"Killing the artistic conception!"

Someone sensed something, and his body trembled violently, looking at Ling Feng's eyes, full of tremors.

"It turned out to be the artistic conception of the ancients!"

"I have long heard that Ling Feng has a unique talent and has a strong accomplishment in artistic conception, but I only know that he has mastered the auxiliary artistic conception of wind, but now I have conjured up a killing artistic conception!"

"This person is terrifying!"

"I seem to believe more and more that he is the taboo of heaven and earth, the son of yin death!"

Listening to the horrified words around them, the two Tie family brothers were already in a state of disgrace and had lost their previous courage.

"Retreat!" they glanced at each other, and they slammed back as fast as they could.

This matter will not be retreated, but when.

"Let's go?" the curvature outlined by the corners of Ling Feng's mouth became more and more intriguing, "The artifacts are all out of their sheaths, why don't you see it?"

Shout!

As the words landed, the broken short sword burst out with earth-shattering light, and then burst out towards the two men at a terrifying speed.

Earth-shattering energy swept away.

The artistic conception of heaven and earth is also condensed.

The rich killing power, as if it were substance, turned into the sharpest sword, piercing the sky and killing everything. The rust on the dagger remains, but there is no longer that sense of decaying powerlessness.

In its place is earth-shattering energy.

"Poof!"

In the blink of an eye, one of the two brothers of the Tie family had his body pierced.

The popping tone was clearly audible.

The figure of the "forehead ......" running wildly stopped at that time. The man couldn't believe it, and lowered his head and looked at the heart in silence. 、

But he saw a broken dagger embedded in it.

It was a real dagger.

"This, this!"

"The late stage of the Yuan Soul, oh my God, it's the late stage of the Yuan Soul!"

Someone shouted.

At this time, the powerhouses present finally fully reacted, staring at Ling Feng as if they had seen a ghost.

"It's only been a few months, he has stepped from the middle stage of the Yuan Soul to the late stage, this kind of cultivation speed is terrifying!"

Especially when one of them who was looking for trouble was pierced, the crowd who guessed that Ling Feng would be defeated blushed one after another, as if they had been slapped hard.

It was only when Ling Feng's strength in the later stage of the Yuan Soul was displayed that they finally had to accept the current facts.

"You, you actually killed my eldest brother!" The other person stared at the eldest brother whose body was gradually stiffening, and the whole person screamed.

He couldn't believe that Ling Feng had reached such a terrifying situation.

The latter put on an apologetic look, "I didn't think it through, I should have sent you on the road together, so that you won't be lonely down there!"

When the words landed, he raised his hand and threw out a palm.

The eldest brother of the Tie family used all kinds of means to barely block Ling Feng's palm print. But the ensuing dagger plunged him into deep despair.

"Assistant!" At this time, a sturdy figure swept down from the sky, and with a flick of his fingers, an energy match was to shoot down Ling Feng's dagger.

"It's the old man of the Tie family!"

The old man with gray hair is the son of these two people. I want to talk about "The Peerless Immortal Zun of Huadu" with more like-minded people, pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find a confidant~