"The old accounts from six years ago should also be settled!" Ling Feng seemed to be smiling, but there was a cold aura surging in his heart, making his face gradually cold.

You were so arrogant six years ago, I didn't expect that after so many years, you still haven't changed! It's just that He Xiufen is still the original He Xiufen, and I, Ling Feng, am no longer a waste that can only be ridiculed by thousands of people!

His eyes were fixed on the former, with a complicated color. In this ever-changing world of martial arts, there are often endless changes, maybe you were an ordinary person in the first ten years, but in the next ten years, you have become a genius admired by thousands of people.

The so-called 30 years in the east of the river, 30 years in the west of the river. As long as you don't die, there will be miracles! As long as you persevere, you will be able to break out of the world!

Ling Feng also belongs to the kind of person who has great luck, although he has always had good talent, but if you are extremely talented, it will be quite harmful to yourself if you sink for six years. If it weren't for his adventures, even he wouldn't have been able to catch up in just one year.

Sou!

He Xiufen's face was furious, the terrifying cultivation was completely released, and the spiritual power surged, and he slapped it out with one palm. It's just such a flat palm, but the power contained in it is extremely amazing. It can be said that even people of the same rank dare not underestimate the other party's palm print.

The palm prints roared, sweeping through the entire space, rumbling towards Ling Feng to suppress it. Looking at the power of her palm, He Xiufen showed a smile on her face, obviously very satisfied.

It's just that Ling Feng looked at such a majestic spiritual power giant palm, but his face was full of disdain, and he said, "It's just a façade!"

When the words fell, he also slapped it with one palm, and his movements were almost the same as He Xiufen's. The same giant palm of spiritual power containing incomparably pure spirit swept out, without earth-shattering momentum, and the terrifying power that faintly permeated from it was terrifying.

Even the former, looking at Ling Feng's same palm, his face was full of horror! He took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down. Then, there was a hint of fear in his gaze when he looked at Ling Feng again.

What kind of demon is this, who can cultivate his spiritual power so pure, almost without impurities! This made him, who had always been proud of the purity of his spiritual power, have to admire in his heart.

Finally, two palm prints with the same appearance collided under the gaze of the two, and the result can be imagined.

Just as Ling Feng said, the other party's attack was in vain, and under his palm print, it shattered and shattered. It's just that there is one thing he has to admit, that is, He Xiufen's spiritual power refinement purity far exceeds that of other people of the same level.

However, comparing the purity of spiritual power with Ling Feng can be regarded as a mistake by He Xiufen. Although the first meeting was defeated, with the pride in He Xiufen's heart, she was absolutely unwilling to bow her head and admit defeat.

The next moment, his eyes gradually turned blood-red, and he suddenly looked towards Ling Feng and shouted, "Look at Ben Shao's eyes!"

Ling Feng was stunned for a moment, subconsciously looked at it, and only felt surprised when he first looked at it, and there seemed to be a round of red sun burning in front of him. When I looked at it again, I had unconsciously fallen into a strange space, where everything was blood-red, as if it were the end of the world.

In the strange blood-colored space, there was suddenly a huge figure, which did not look like a human being, with eight huge arms, and two huge horns of elders on either side of the head.

A huge black figure with his whole body stood under this sky, not moving for a long time, he raised his head, seemed to be looking at the sky, and there was a strong resentment in his heart.

The resentment turned into a shape and gradually overflowed into the body, forming a demon full of violent aura above his head. The demon faintly seemed to be roaring, as if he was angry at the injustice of the heavens, and seemed to want to step on the sky.

Ling Feng's heart was shocked, his face was full of fear, under the power of the demon, he was as small as a speck of dust. That demon was too terrifying, and he didn't know what kind of realm his cultivation had reached, as if as long as it moved its mind, it was enough to wipe out Ling Feng.

"Huh?" The demon who had not moved for a long time seemed to have spotted Ling Feng, and then looked at it.

Ling Feng was shocked, his face full of fear. In the eye, the two huge eyes of the demon head were full of blood-red color, full of violent aura and bloodthirsty intent, just such an ordinary glance made Ling Feng tremble, and his cultivation was completely shattered!

At this moment, he was completely unable to mobilize a trace of spiritual power in his body, and all his power seemed to disappear with the demon at a glance.

He Xiufen's eyes returned to clarity, but her face was sickly pale. He looked at Ling Feng, who was still immersed in hallucination, and his face showed cruelty.

Then, his mind moved, and a sharp dagger suddenly flashed on his palm. On the dagger, there were fierce rays seeping out, causing the aura of heaven and earth to retreat.

This dagger is not an ordinary weapon, and the level has reached at least the advanced level of the Xuan Rank!

The next moment, He Xiufen stormed over, and the spiritual power frantically instilled towards the dagger. There was a murderous intent in his heart, and his eyes were full of ferocity. I don't know what the reason is, He Xiufen looked at Ling Feng, and there was always a feeling of uneasiness in her heart.

It seems that the person in front of him will hinder his bright future. Although he didn't know the identity of the other party, this did not affect his determination to kill him quickly.

"Ling Feng, wake up!" Seeing that He Xiufen had already come violently, the murderous aura was so fierce that the little demon was startled, and hurriedly made a sound, wanting to pull the other party back to reality from the illusion.

However, at this moment, Ling Feng seemed to be too deep in the play, the expression on his face was full of fear, and there was sweat on his forehead, and he refused to wake up.

He Xiufen raised the dagger in his hand high and stabbed it fiercely at the top of Ling Feng's head. His eyes were full of mockery, and he spat out a voice: "You are just like this, and you still have the face to mock Ben Shao?"

The dagger struck, and the cold flashed. A huge sense of crisis suddenly surged in the bottom of his heart, causing Ling Feng to be startled suddenly, and then his face returned to a trace of clarity.

Life and death crises often have such miraculous effects!

He Xiufen brutally stabbed the dagger down, directly piercing Ling Feng. It's just that this feeling is a little strange? He was wondering, the dagger pierced the opponent's head without hindrance, and then Ling Feng actually dissipated directly!

He secretly said something bad in his heart, and his body retreated violently.

There was a ripple in the space, and the next moment Ling Feng's figure suddenly appeared on He Xiufen's left. Then, a thick to substantial fist mark rumbled and slammed.

Ling Feng sneered all over his face, looking at the former with a look of horror, and his killing intent was unabashedly revealed. Since the other party wants to kill himself so much, how can he make the other party feel better?

A body of spiritual power was almost completely released, converging into a fist print, blasting towards He Xiufen with lightning speed.

This punch is too fast and the angle is tricky, and it is almost impossible to dodge. He Xiufen's face was as deep as water, and there was a hint of fear in her eyes. In his current state, it was impossible for him to take this attack.

The fist mark struck, and the powerful power contained in it made him frightened. He wasn't flustered, though. As one of the four major families in the capital, the young master of the He family has a lot of treasures on his body, and he finally played a role under this disadvantage.

With a move in his mind, a piece of golden armor suddenly enveloped his entire body. The corners of his mouth twitched, and he was about to speak, when the fist prints were already bombarded.

"Boom!"

The huge explosion impact directly bombarded He Xiufen's golden armor, and the terrifying power was completely released, and it actually tore the armor apart.

The smile on He Xiufen's face, which had not yet fully bloomed, froze in vain, a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of her mouth, and her body turned into a broken kite and flew out.

After all, he underestimated Ling Feng's strength.

"How is it possible?" He Xiufen's face was full of unwillingness, the golden battle armor that had not been broken after following him for so many years actually exploded at this moment! This battle armor, even if it was a fourfold powerhouse in the Rebirth Realm, could not be broken, how could it be?

Ling Feng took two steps forward, raised his foot and stepped on the opponent's chest, forcibly took out the opponent's spatial ring and took out the exercises, and spit out a voice: "Those who come out to mix the rivers and lakes will have to pay off their debts after all!"

(End of chapter)