"Brother, I see that his head is indeed hit by you, you see that he is delirious, and he has begun to talk nonsense. Hahahaha! You said you, it's not good to hit, go back and hit someone's head, it's hard for him not to be stupid, hahaha! ”

Twilight, condescendingly looking down at Ling Mufeng, who was trampled on his head in an instant, grinned, "But then again, if you really have to beat him into a retard, then how can we explain to the master?" ”

"Don't worry, brother, I have a number, it's okay, it can't be done, it's not that serious."

"Hahaha! yes, that's good, that's good, hahaha! ”

"Humph! Just laugh right here! Damn it - you guys waited for me! Tomorrow, I will prove to you that I am not bad for you! Even now, I am above you! I'm just waiting, sir, waiting for a chance to kill you two bastards in one fell swoop, for the sake of freedom, I will never lose tomorrow! I've endured it for too long for this day......"

Buried in the yellow mud, Ling Mufeng, whose eyes were full of bloodshot eyes and containing tears, clenched his fists desperately when he was secretly talking to himself.

The next day, at the time of the decisive battle.

The decisive battle on this day was the application that Ling Mufeng had submitted to the Sword Elder earlier.

Therefore, for the decisive battle at this moment today, Ling Mufeng can be said to have made sufficient preparations.

As I mentioned, the strength level that Ling Mufeng was in at this time was: D-rank top.

As Ling Mufeng said before, he already had the strength that was no less than that of Instant and Dusk—after all, the class was already the same.

Of course, the fundamental reason for the current situation is that as living puppets, the two of them are unable to grow from the battle and grow their own class from a living creature like Ling Mufeng.

Therefore, today, three years later, Rao is Ling Mufeng has grown from a rookie who didn't even have a class to a top-level qualified cultivator of the D rank, and as an opponent who fights with Ling Mufeng every day, they have not improved in the slightest degree in terms of strength.

To mention, although Twilight is a D-tier, because he is a deviant, his strength is completely equal to the top of the D-rank - after the mutant is alienated, the strength class will at least be upgraded by one rank (at least, Kone's below).

"Let the horses come! Master, I have to leave this ghost place today! ”

The blue energy surging all over his body, Ling Mufeng, who was solemn on his face, looked at the moment and twilight standing proudly in the distance, and roared loudly without the slightest restraint.

"If you want to get out of here, you can't just shout a few words! If you want to win me, practice for another three hundred years! ”

Hearing this, he grinned with great disdain.

After all, it is unimaginable that a person who was beaten by himself and Twilight yesterday and couldn't get up, lying in a dirt pit like a dead dog, would suddenly have the strength to torture and kill himself today.

In an instant, he didn't know the depth earlier, and hastily proposed the intention of a decisive battle, and raised himself too highly, Ling Mufeng, at this moment, was still invincible to him, but he was just bluffing and pretending to be complacent there.

In an instant, Ling Mufeng said these words now, just to fight for some useless words now. In order to let himself be in front of his master, so as not to lose face.

Instantly, wishful thinking.

It's no wonder that he is personally complacent and too conceited, but Ling Mufeng has hidden it too deeply, and has always left him with the illusion that he is still far stronger than him.

The same goes for Twilight.

After all, after Ling Mufeng stepped into the top of the D-rank, he had never seriously fought with them again.

It is worth mentioning that at this time, he was already in a state of preparation, and in both hands, he was holding an identical long knife.

Although he looked down on Ling Mufeng who only knew how to talk big in his heart, he didn't want to suffer a loss in front of his master, Jian Lao, and the moment he was humiliated, for the sake of caution, and at the same time, in order to show himself well in front of his master, he already planned to go all out to devote himself to the next battle.

At this moment, the blade of the long knife held by two hands was as slender as its handle—the whole knife was only the width of two fingers of an adult.

This gives the first impression of the two knives that they are definitely a pair of extremely fast weapons.

Twilight, who was beside him on the right side of the moment, looked at Ling Mufeng, who was surging with blue energy all over his body, and between his grinning teeth, he also released energy like Ling Mufeng.

In an instant, with Twilight's deliberate release of energy, Twilight's entire body was like blood, and blood-red energy rose from his body like a blazing wood.

The three people who were in full posture looked at each other from a distance, and for a while, no one made a move. Seemingly, they are all waiting for something.

"Huh? What's going on? Isn't it a decisive battle? Why are you all sitting here stupid? Could it be that before you start the fight, you are still thinking about setting a table first?! What are you kidding! ”

Jian Lao, who was watching the play on the side, looked at the two sides who were not moving, and shouted in confusion.

Although he pretended to be stupid on his face, Jian Lao knew in his heart that they were all waiting for him to speak.

At the next moment when Jian Lao's voice settled, he couldn't bear the throbbing in his heart that wanted to beat Ling Mufeng to the ground like before, and in an instant, he took the lead in launching an offensive against Ling Mufeng.

In an instant, he saw a step towards the air, and his body stepped into the void like stepping on a ladder.

At the moment of high-speed travel in mid-air, he moved very quickly—but before he could take three breaths, he crossed a distance of hundreds of meters and landed directly behind Ling Mufeng.

And at the moment when he arrived, his arms, which were originally hanging on both sides of his body, suddenly opened left and right.

At the same time, at the moment when his arms were stretched out from side to side, and the next moment when his arms were straight, his arms, driven by his mind control, quickly moved towards his own chest and brought them together.

As Instant's arms approached, the pair of long knives clenched tightly in the palms of Instant's two hands quickly towards Ling Mufeng, who was standing close in front of him, at a speed that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, and his neck that stood tall on his shoulders was extremely close.

Obviously, he wanted to take this opportunity to cut off Ling Mufeng's head - he wanted to solve Ling Mufeng's killing in a chic and neat manner with a decapitation posture, and then win this battle.

Although he did have the intention of beating Ling Mufeng all over the ground to find his teeth, but now in his opinion, killing him in one blow in front of Jian Lao was more effective than slapping him in the face with his teeth all over the ground.

Instantly, he wanted to prove that he was absolutely crushing Ling Mufeng's existence.

The gap between us is still far away, little ghost!!

Looking at the victory that was close at hand, the moment of pride and complacency couldn't help but shout loudly in my heart.

However, it's too late, it's too soon!

At the moment when he appeared behind Ling Mufeng, Ling Mufeng, who had been paying close attention to him since before the battle began, at the same time, on both sides of his body, two energy bodies of equal size, the same appearance, blue color, and cross-like appearance were condensed.

In the past three years, Ling Mufeng, who has already eaten his temper, said - as soon as he pouts, I can know what he wants to pull!

Therefore, although the instantaneous speed was extremely fast, because Ling Mufeng had already predicted his next move from his posture, Ling Mufeng was able to make timely moves even when he was completely inferior in speed.

At this time, the two swords that appeared on the left and right sides of Ling Mufeng's body, transformed by Ling Mufeng's technique, were formed by the condensation and convergence of blue energy, although they seemed to be weak, but they were actually extremely tough.

This can be seen from the fact that they successfully stopped in an instant, and the two slashes that were covered by the white skin qi and became more powerful than the normal one, and maintained an unbreakable posture under their continuous impact.

These two cross-shaped energy bodies were the consignments of what Ling Mufeng called the "Wolf King Cross Radiance" technique.

Wolf King Cross Radiance: Instantaneous Hair Technique. Through this technique, Ling Mufeng was able to create a cross-light that could be controlled by itself in an instant.

This Cross Radiance is not only extremely strong in defense, but also can rely on Ling Mufeng's continuous infusion of energy to achieve the effect of continuously increasing in defense - the reason why the instantaneous sword slash has not been able to break the Cross Radiance for a long time is also here.

In addition to the advantage that once it is concluded, it does not need to apply energy to maintain it, but also has the advantage that it can be manipulated by the person who made the consignment.

This greatly enhances its practicality.

Of course, although this "Wolf King Cross Radiance" is the main defensive technique, it does not mean that it has no offensive power, on the contrary, its aggressiveness is also remarkable......

It is worth mentioning that at this moment, the cross light that protects Ling Mufeng's side is large and small, and it is enough to cover all parts of his body.

The two such huge crosses naturally protected Ling Mufeng's body to the point that it was difficult to invade.

In an instant, after seeing that his sword slash had not been able to cut through Ling Mufeng's cross light that was used to cover his body, he was secretly frightened, knowing that this attack was already ineffective, so he had no choice but to give up.

After an instant, the moment of retreat, a volley step, like an arrow from the string, flew into the air.

"Fighting Skill - Deadly Attack!"

High in the air, the moment he suddenly stopped, accompanied by a loud roar, even though the two knives in his hands were clenched together, and he continued to dance wildly in the air with the crazy high-speed swing of his arms.

At the moment of the high-speed dance knife, with a 180-degree inverted turn, with his head to the ground and his feet to the sky, he rushed towards Ling Mufeng, who was still standing in place at this moment.

As he fell rapidly from the sky, his two hands danced wildly with their two knives, and moved directly in front of him with the forward stretching of his arms.