Chapter 62: Cold Gun
After all, that guy has just stepped into the level of the Xuan Rank, and he thinks that he is invincible in the world, which is ridiculous. As a real master who has been in the realm of the Xuan Rank for nearly eight years, shooting to death a strong person who has initially stepped into the Xuan Rank is like shooting an ant to death.
Even if Ling Feng was a little more powerful than that guy, in his eyes, he was still like an ant.
Seeing that Shi Hongwu was so confident, Situ Zimo was relieved.
Ling Feng looked at Shi Hongwu indifferently, full of disdain, completely unaware of where this guy's superiority came from. He admitted that the Xuan-level powerhouse did have the qualifications to fight with him, but he had not yet reached that level of invincibility.
The moment Lou Xiaolu saw Ling Feng, her hanging heart quietly let go. She looked at Ling Feng in a daze, her face full of shame, and she didn't even dare to talk to the latter.
Shi Hongwu finally leisurely set his eyes on Ling Feng, and chuckled: "Boy, I can see that you have a bit of talent, why don't you worship me as a teacher?" After some guidance from me, you can definitely go to the next level!"
Situ Zimo was dumbfounded, "Master, you ......"
Ling Feng just stared at him and didn't speak. Of course, he knew that the other party was just disrupting his train of thought and making him accept his weaker thoughts from the bottom of his heart.
Ling Feng didn't know how many times he had used this kind of insect carving technique, how could he be deceived? Besides, with Shi Hongwu's kind of character, he was not qualified to say such ridiculous things at all.
"I wonder if Your Excellency has ever looked in the mirror?!"
"Well, since you insist on looking for death, then I have no choice but to fulfill you!" Shi Hongwu saw that Ling Feng was humiliating himself with such words, a trace of annoyance flashed in his eyes, and then his face turned cold.
"In my eyes, you are no different from ants, I don't know where you got your confidence!"
"Drink!" Shi Hongwu's face turned blue with anger, and he finally stopped speaking, and rushed to Ling Feng like a tiger.
He arched, his fists clenched, turned into a hammer, and blasted out towards Ling Feng's body.
The fist wind was like lightning, fast as thunder, and in an instant, it appeared a foot away in front of Ling Feng. The body is slightly arched, like a tiger and a leopard.
The air compressed by the fist turned into a small cannonball and bombarded Ling Feng's face, somewhat tingling.
It's a bit of a skill!
There was a hint of solemnity on Ling Feng's face, and only then did he regard Shi Hongwu as a real opponent. His heart moved, the blood in his whole body seemed to be agitated, and in the spiritual sea, the pure spiritual power was surging madly along the meridians of his body.
Above the two fists, it was already covered with a layer of terrifying power, and the momentum was like a rainbow.
The next moment, Shi Hongwu's fist was already about to reach his face. Only then did Ling Feng lean back violently, and at the same time, his fist went out.
Bang!
The sound of gold and iron interlaced suddenly, and then the bodies of Ling Feng and Shi Hongwu both retreated several steps back as if they had been hit hard, and then they stabilized.
Ling Feng felt a faint pain coming from his fists, and when he looked down, he saw that his hands had already been worn out with a layer of skin. Blood, seeping out at the same time.
On the other side, Shi Hongwu just felt that his arm was numb, as if something had rushed into his body and was burning wildly.
When his gaze fell on Ling Feng's bright red fists, he grinned: "Hehe, I didn't expect it, in addition to the high realm, this master has also practiced a pair of iron fists!"
"Now, do you know how big the gap is between us?"
"Not every Xuan-level martial artist can be equated in strength!"
"Like that kind of weak force, you don't even have the qualifications to fight me!"
"This sentence, put on you, the same applies!" Ling Feng responded with a gentle smile.
He didn't expect that there was a body refining technique on the earth! It could make a warrior's body as hard as steel, wood and stone.
Ling Feng mistakenly thought that only the Immortal Realm could have such a powerful physical training technique.
"It's a pity, it's just the most rubbish body refining technique, and it doesn't enter the stream at all!" If it was a real body refining martial art, that punch just now would be enough to knock your hands to waste.
When Ling Feng's words reached Shi Hongwu's ears, the latter not only did not get angry, but laughed happier than anyone else.
He looked at Ling Feng like a fool, "My body refining technique is a priceless treasure in the world, you tell me that you can't enter the stream, boy, have you been beaten stupid?"
"I'll let you understand what true strength is!"
Ling Feng didn't expect Shi Hongwu's fists to be so powerful, he was a little careless just now.
When the words landed, Ling Feng directly turned three steps into two steps and stepped forward, deceiving himself closer.
The two launched a crazy confrontation, from fist to palm, and finally even used their legs. Under the frantic consumption, even if Shi Hongwu relied on the power of his iron fist, he couldn't support it in the end and was defeated.
As the battle progressed, he sadly found that he was getting weaker and weaker, and the burning sensation in his body was getting stronger and stronger!
The proud iron fist hit Ling Feng again, but it no longer had the same power as before.
With a fist and a palm, Ling Feng smashed his spiritual power into the opponent's body.
The spiritual power that penetrates into it has a very powerful destructive power, which can disrupt the operation of the opponent's meridians, and the true qi is circulating. Therefore, Shi Hongwu, who had the upper hand at the beginning, became weaker and weaker as time went by.
"Get out!" At the last moment, Ling Feng slapped it with a palm, and Shi Hongwu finally couldn't support it anymore and fell to the ground in embarrassment.
His face was instantly full of doubt and shock, and he looked at his hands in a daze, and blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth.
Victory or defeat is a foregone conclusion.
Only then did Ling Feng look at Situ Zimo, and a murderous intent flashed in his eyes. This guy doesn't deserve to live in this world at all! If he dares to touch his family, he will be looking for death!
Situ Zimo had seen the situation long before Shi Hongwu was defeated, and although he had a little hard time believing what was happening now, he was fortunate to have a second hand of preparation.
In the palm of his hand, he made a strange movement towards the group of ordinary subordinates without a trace.
The plan was theoretically foolproof, but he still couldn't help but tremble when he saw Ling Feng's incomparably cold gaze.
Ling Feng walked towards Situ Zimo step by step, and the closer he got closer, the more intense that killing intent became.
He focused all his attention on Situ Zimo, not realizing that the muzzles of several black holes & holes behind him were already aimed at him.
"Ling Feng, be careful!" Lou Xiaolu was the first to react, screaming with fear on her face.
"Bang!" the gunshot rang out, and the bullets turned into streamers and shot towards Ling Feng's vital point with lightning speed.
Although Lou Xiaolu reminded her, it was too late after all. Time slowed down several times, and when Ling Yunyun and Lou Xiaolu saw the blood splashed on Ling Feng's body, their pretty faces were already full of horror.