Chapter Thirty-Nine: Madman! Inheritor of the Dharma Collection!
"Fangzi, Lao Xu, do him!"
Ma Pi smiled: "Remember, leave this kid in one breath, the flesh chopped alive... It's only delicious when it's cooked! ”
"Roger!"
Lao Xu was the middle-aged man who greeted Ling Feng warmly before. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 At this moment, the innocent smile on his face disappeared, and he turned to a cruel smile and walked out.
The other was a short-haired woman who brought Ling Feng to the bathroom. She looked at Ling Feng, her face full of cruelty: "Waste a piece of soap from the old lady, hmph, the old lady will crush your bones piece by piece!" ”
The two received instructions. Attack as soon as possible.
Lao Xu took a step forward and rushed over. His size began to change, thickening and growing. Feet on the ground, each step is stepped on heavily, like a pile driver making a muffled sound of 'dong dong'.
As for the short-haired woman named Yoshiko, her body shook, and her speed was extremely fast, and she approached.
Obviously, one of these two guys has taken the Fruit of Strength, and the other has eaten the Fruit of Agility, and they are both capable people. Moreover, in Ling Feng's judgment, they had taken more than one Source Tree Fruit, and it was likely that they had reached the limit of their body's endurance.
Sou!
He couldn't afford to think about it. The woman, Yoshiko, came first, her body bounced up, and her long legs smashed into his head like a whip.
The offensive is fierce. But in Ling Feng's eyes, it was full of loopholes and vulnerable.
The right hand sticks out like electricity. 'Smack' and grab the opponent's ankle directly.
"Ah......h
The woman exclaimed, trying to pump her legs, but found that her big hand was grabbing her, clasping her like an iron hoop.
As she twisted her body, her other foot bounced up and jerked towards Ling Feng. Ling Feng snorted coldly, exerted force with his right hand, picked up the woman's body and smashed it to the ground like a sandbag.
Boom! Boom!
Two times in a row. A terrible scream rang out, and then there was no more sound. This woman named Fangzi, with broken bones and blurred flesh and blood, was thrown directly into the cellar by Ling Feng.
From the short-haired woman to the time she was tortured to death, it happened in just a few seconds.
Everyone present was stunned. Including the guy named Lao Xu who rushed over and got close.
Syllable!
He stopped suddenly. Cobweb-like cracks appeared in the ground under the impact of tremendous force.
Seeing that his companion had no ability to resist, this guy was tortured and killed by the unattractive young man in front of him. The horror in my heart can be imagined.
He tried to pull back, but it was too late.
Ling Feng's body shook, and he instantly approached, and he didn't talk nonsense, and smashed it with his fist.
"Boy, suffer death!"
Can't hide, only fight. The guy named Lao Xu roared wildly and also swung his fist to usher.
The two fists were filled with great force and collided in mid-air.
Boom!
Ling Feng stood firmly in place, maintaining his punching stance. His opponent, with a crisp sound, punched his right arm and was directly broken. Broken bones burst out of the elbow, blood gushed out, and screams rang out.
"My hands! My hand ......"
The guy clutched his arms and fell backwards. While screaming and screaming in pain, he shouted at his boss for help.
"Brother Ma, save ......"
As soon as his mouth opened, his head burst like a watermelon before he finished speaking. Blood mixed with brains splattered everywhere.
The guy fell straight to the ground. Ling Feng appeared behind him. The eyes are as fierce as a beast, which makes people shudder.
Two companions were killed. The death was horrific. For these guys, it's a shock. One by one, they were so frightened that their faces were blank, and their steps retreated.
They boast of their extraordinary abilities, and treat ordinary survivors as two-legged sheep to slaughter at will. It's their turn to be scared in their hearts, even more so than others.
Only the leading hemp skin, although there was surprise on his face, he was not afraid. On the contrary, his fierce eyes also revealed fanatical fighting intent.
"Boy, from the moment you came, Lao Tzu felt that you were not an ordinary person!"
As he said this, he waved his hand behind him. His men fled in panic as if they had been pardoned.
"I thought you were just a powerhouse who ate a few Source Tree fruits, but I didn't expect ...... It's surprising that you're the Awakened One! ”
Mapi's eyes were fierce, and he walked step by step.
This time, it was Ling Feng's turn to ignore him, bent down and tore off a piece of cloth from the fallen guy, and wiped his fist.
"The same goes for you!"
When the hemp skin is approaching less than ten meters. Ling Feng slowly raised his head, looked at this murderous and inhuman guy, and said coldly, "With your strength, it is not difficult to go out to search for supplies, why should you feed on your own kind?" ”
He couldn't figure it out.
"Haha......"
Mappi laughed. At the same time, he pulled out a dagger from his waist, gestured at Ling Feng a few times, and said, "You don't know the joy of killing people at all, especially slashing alive, cutting off their flesh piece by piece with a knife, and listening to their screams and begging for mercy...... Tsk, that sound is even more beautiful than a symphony! ”
Lunatic!
Looking at Ma Pi, who was shaking his head and describing the details of the murder to himself, Ling Feng had nothing but anger in his heart.
"You like to torture and kill people so much, today, I will let you taste it...... The taste of being tortured and killed! ”
He didn't talk nonsense, he directly pulled out two serrated knives and threw them away.
Knives are like electricity. Two points of cold light shot through the air. Sharp and sharp.
Seeing that he was about to shoot Ma Pi, this guy twisted his body and disappeared in place strangely.
Falling in Ling Feng's eyes, this guy did not disappear, but his speed was too fast, and while avoiding the flying knife, he approached like a first-class afterimage.
Call!
A strong wind is blowing. It happened in the blink of an eye, and Ling Feng was caught off guard.
One side of the body.
He wanted to avoid it, but he was still half a beat slower. The sharp tip of the knife shone faintly and sliced through the shoulder blades.
Tear and pull!
A half-foot-long crack appeared. Blood poured out immediately.
"Die!"
Ling Feng didn't care about the injuries on his body at all. Punch and smash it. He struck quickly, his eyes locked on the imminent hemp skin.
Mobilization of internal forces. The fist contains infinite power, and it hits the chest of the hemp skin.
Boom!
Hemp was hit immediately. The body is shattered like a mirror, and it is extremely strange. Ling Feng's color changed when he saw this. He could feel that his punch was like hitting the air, and he was powerless.
Hiss!
The next moment, there was a cold chill coming from his back. Ling Feng shouted badly. He gritted his teeth and instead of dodging, he swept backwards with his fist.
A move to retreat, a move to fall behind. On the contrary, the brave wins when they meet on a narrow road.
This is the pure advice given by the instructor that day to teach martial arts skills. Ling Feng has always kept it in mind, and at this moment, he has played to the extreme, not hesitating to lose both with his opponent.
The chill disappeared suddenly. Ling Feng also punched into the air.
Lean to the side and assume a defensive stance. At the same time, draw out the triangular army thorn. Ling Feng looked in all directions, searching for the opponent's figure.
This guy is so weird!
Strange speed, strange body style, unheard of.
Shout!
The hemp skin appeared in the direction of Ling Feng at nine o'clock, six or seven meters away. He shook his shoulders, brought the dagger in his hand to his mouth, stretched out the blood on the blade of his tongue, and laughed wildly on his face: "I can support two moves under my ghost phantom body, boy, you still have some ability!" ”
Ghost Phantom Body! Fazo!
Ling Feng's gaze was fixed on this madman. The inheritance of Tibetan knowledge is divided into three categories: heavenly treasure, divine treasure, and hidden treasure. Among them, the hidden treasure inheritance is the widest and the most typed. It brings together the essence of countless civilizations throughout the ages.
Among them, there is a vein that inherits the exercises of the ancient ancestors, which is similar to the national art, but it is a hundred times more powerful.
This type of lineage is called the Dharma Collection. Among the many hidden inheritors, the combat effectiveness is the strongest.
Xia Heng, whom Ling Feng had once befriended, was the inheritor of the Fazang. Similarly, the madman in front of him is also the inheritor of the Dharma Tibet.
Moreover, the exercises he inherited were more weird and powerful than Xia Heng.