Ling Feng and the others walked through most of the city and rushed towards the Baili family in the northern city of Yuanhuo City, and at this time, the night on the canopy had begun to gradually dissipate.

After everyone experienced a big turmoil, they kept running around, although they were all young Tianjiao who had cultivated in their bodies, but they were also extremely serious in terms of mental and physical consumption.

The eastern sky was white, and everyone was hurrying to the road, looking a little depressed and tired in the morning breeze.

Ling Feng and the three of them walked at the front of the team, and their mood was also extremely depressed.

Although he said it nicely, he didn't want to persecute Wu Xuangang. In the end, they did not flatter, but it was more difficult to be rejected so and stubbornly go to the next one, but the mood was not heavy.

Huo Yao always wanted to ask in his heart, why didn't Wang Bo propose that they find Wang Hao, the boss of the Wang family, to be the lord, he was also famous in Yuan Huo City for a few days, although it was far less dazzling than the hundred miles of Tianbing, but his strength at the peak of the twenty-year-old Martial Sect was definitely a terrifying person who could control the field.

Of course, although Huo Yao thought so, she wouldn't ask directly. She also knew that Wang Bo was just the successor of the Wang family's descendants, not the real descendants at all, and now that he was mixed with himself and others, he must have felt that it was an opportunity to get ahead, and he didn't want to pull the people of the Wang family's descendants in and take away his glory completely.

Thinking of this, Huo Yao couldn't help but sigh a little in her heart, feeling that Wang Bo, a child of a family, was a little too heavy.

In contrast, she admired Ling Feng even more when she had just met. Although Huo Yao didn't have much contact with Ling Feng, she always felt that under this person's cold appearance, there was an incomparably hot heart.

As soon as I met, I made a big fuss about the death fight for myself, which seems to be nonsense, and under the reason of seeming machismo, there is a warm heart.

The brother and sister she mentioned in the martial arts family seems to be a joke, but in fact, she wants to have such a brother from the bottom of her heart.

Of course, Huo Yao will not deliberately sensationalize what a sister and brother to do, after all, she is already a big girl in her early twenties, and her mind is already very mature, and there are some things that can be put in her heart, so there is really no need to say it.

Besides, on the surface, the relationship between Wang Bo and her should really be closer, if she is too direct with Ling Feng, it will make the partnership between the three of them change the taste.

Huo Yao was thinking about her thoughts when she suddenly noticed that Ling Feng, who was walking in front of her and Wang Bo, suddenly raised his fist and motioned for the team to stop.

Then, I heard Ling Feng scolding at the mouth of an inclined alley in front of me: "What person, come out for me!"

Ling Feng's scolding made the entire team instantly become alert, and some of the more sensitive martial artists immediately pulled out their spiritual weapons and began to operate their spiritual skills, ready to follow Ling Feng's reaction at any time to make an attack.

Wang Bo and Huo Yao glanced at each other, their hearts were all sudden, and Ling Feng's perception was so sharp that they hadn't sensed that someone was lurking in front of them until now.

However, the two of them knew that Ling Feng had a great secret hidden in his body, and since he was able to attack the attack that was rumored to be a Heavenly Rank Spirit Skill before, then his perception was far beyond that of ordinary people, so it was not surprising.

The two of them followed closely behind Ling Feng, slowly approaching the alley in front of them in a zigzag shape, Ling Feng held the firebird sword brought out from the death arena in his hand, and slowly opened the sharp wind and fire technique in his body, and immediately the blade of the sword burned with both wind and fire spiritual power.

The crimson fire spiritual power and the dark blue wind spiritual power were suffocating and circulating on the blade, and that strange and unpredictable feeling made people look extremely frightened.

It was Wang Bo, who had mastered the earth-level spiritual technique Fire Dance Heaven Slashing Technique, and when he saw Ling Feng casually casting the Sharp Wind Fire Technique, he was also envious in his heart.

Also as a child of the family, Wang Bo clearly knows that it is also a ground-level spiritual skill, and the Fire Dance Slashing Technique is only the lowest spiritual skill in the ground-level, but the Sharp Wind Flame Technique is the pinnacle ground-level spiritual skill that combines the two attributes of wind and fire with explosive attack power, and it is rumored that Ling Shijian, the old marquis of the Ruifeng Hou Mansion, once played a disaster-level attack power similar to the heaven-level spiritual skill on the battlefield, which also made Ling Shijian almost become the first military god of the Yuanhuo Empire thirty years ago.

As the caster of the Sharp Wind Flame Technique, Ling Feng himself had an even more peculiar feeling about this spiritual skill, and he faintly felt that there was a terrifying law of strength hidden in the top spiritual technique of the ground level passed down from this family.

Even if Ling Feng was a former Killing Venerable, he couldn't fully comprehend the mystery contained in it, but he only vaguely felt that the operation of this exercise could make him change from a simple fire martial artist to a strong man with wind and fire attacks, and what was even more outrageous was that he didn't seem to need to cultivate wind spiritual power at all, it was enough to fully unleash the spiritual skill.

The mystery of this, Ling Feng also had a faint understanding after personally fighting with the Wuzun powerhouse this time, although he felt that the name was strange before, he always felt that this spiritual skill was a bit opportunistic.

These novel insights only flashed in Ling Feng's mind, and then his heart re-entered the absolute dead silence of cold and slaughter, and his divine consciousness slowly penetrated forward like a gentle flowing water, and little by little it clearly locked the watchers hiding in the inclined alley with his divine sense in advance.

"The pinnacle of the Great Martial Master, but this person looks like a bad person, forget it, I'll ask and talk about it!" Ling Feng thought so, and immediately popped out a spirit blast stone in his hand, and then hid against the mouth of the alley.

Wang Bo and Huo Yao, seeing Ling Feng throwing the Spirit Explosion Stone again, immediately couldn't help but have a twitch on their faces, and said in their hearts: "Why does this thing carry so many of these things on it, and it has even developed the habit of plotting against people, it is really speechless!"

In fact, whether it is Wang Bo or Huo Yao, they are all practicing extremely orthodox martial arts, and they all care more about the form of battle above board, like Ling Feng's action of throwing a spirit explosion stone casually, they are still a little uncomfortable.

However, they can also understand that Ling Feng was sent out of the mansion some time ago, and he also encountered a series of pursuits, although he was finally resolved one by one, but the thrill in it was unimaginable.

The gray spirit explosion stone, the bones rolled towards the inclined alley, as if they had seen it, and quietly rolled to the feet of the watchers, and the other party just reacted when he saw that the thing exploded directly under his feet.

Bang!

The black spirit blast stone instantly exploded into a large piece of black powder, and the person who immediately exploded was disgraced and rushed out of the alley.

Ahem, ahem!

"Who, why are you so lacking in virtue, I just want to make a joke of you, I said is it necessary? Such a bad move, who, let me tell you, this is not above board!"

The man was unkempt and had a face of soot, but he was talking endlessly, and everyone couldn't help but laugh when they saw it.

"Rub, what kind of thing is this, your mouth is still slipping!" Wang Bo said with some sarcasm.

Huo Yao couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly, stepped forward and patted Ling Feng on the shoulder and said, "You did it yourself, clean it up yourself! I don't think he should be a bad person?"

Ling Feng nodded, staring at the guy in front of him who was still fluttering with burning eyes, pinching his nose speechlessly, and kept slapping a series of fine palm winds with his palm, slapping the black powder that was about to splash back upside down.

Ahem, ahem!

"I said who is that, can you talk about etiquette, don't with your palm, all the black ash of feelings has entered my nose!"

cough cough cough ......

"I said, I, ahem, ahem...... I'll go, what's the situation, don't you do it, can't I surrender?"

The buddy who suddenly appeared actually ran backwards dozens of steps with a smoke, and then stopped, gasping for breath, and his feelings were almost driven crazy by Ling Fanfeng's palm.

Ling Feng couldn't help but think of the scene of releasing poisonous cigarettes in his previous life when he saw this buddy being unkempt and embarrassed and kept squirting black powder from his mouth and nose, and he couldn't help but show a warm smile at the corner of his mouth.

Lao Yuan beckoned to the place and shouted with a smile: "You condense the spiritual power in the dantian, and then use a radial shape to shake all the spiritual power to the meridians around the body, shake the black powder out from the surface of the body, and meditate for a while!"

When the anonymous over there heard this, he didn't think much about it, and hurriedly followed Ling Feng's suggestion and began to shake the spiritual power in his body, and used this to slowly shake out the black powder attached to the surface of his body, and only then did he gradually recover from the embarrassment created by the Spirit Explosion Stone.

When this anonymous man freed himself from the misfortune of black powder, the three of them saw the appearance of a young man dressed as a Confucian scholar, which also made the three of them feel a little puzzled in their hearts.

"This thing, it's just a sven nerd, what is he going to do when he suddenly comes out?" The three of them widened their eyes and looked confused, they really couldn't think of what this guy would do with them.

Ling Feng was about to ask, but the other party was very simple, and when he walked to the position three zhang away from Ling Feng, he arched his hand from afar, showed a kind handsome smile, and greeted: "Everyone, I am the martial artist of the Imperial Taiwu Academy, and I am also specially admiring to join your rebel army. ”

When Ling Feng heard this, his brows immediately furrowed tightly, and he said in his heart, what the hell, rebel army? Where did Lao Tzu become a rebel army, you kid has red mouth and white teeth, and he is handsome, so he talks nonsense.

Wang Bo and Huo Yao were also angry and wanted to scratch the wall, and said in their hearts, you kid can't speak! We are a force recognized by the royal family, although there is no boss at present, no name, no activity target, but we are a regular organization sent by the Spirit Sword Regiment to accompany the activities, how can we be rebels!

Everyone felt resentment in their hearts, but in the end, they forcibly suppressed the bitterness in their hearts, and they all looked at Ling Feng at the front, waiting for him to speak on behalf of everyone.

Ling Feng really lived up to expectations, a sudden shocking figure, suddenly pulled out a faint red figure, like a red phantom, suddenly shot in front of the other party, Rao is the Dongmen District is bold, but also frightened face A fierce beat.

By the time he realized that Ling Feng was suddenly approaching him, Ling Feng's Firebird Sword had already reached the waist of the East Gate District, as long as Ling Feng was willing, this young man was basically in Ling Feng's hands.

This sudden outburst, like a lightning bolt of thunder, immediately attracted a burst of cheers and cheers from all followers.

Obviously, Ling Feng's actions gave the Dongmen District a very beautiful dismount.

Even Wang Bo, who has extraordinary cultivation talents, also frowned wildly when he saw it, and he couldn't help but secretly weigh himself in his heart, if he was himself, in the face of such a situation, whether he could also achieve this level. But he calculated round and round, and finally came to a conclusion, even if he knew all the spiritual skills that Ling Feng had just cast, it was still a little difficult to achieve such an abrupt effect as Ling Feng, and even he faintly felt that even if he tried his best to do it, it would not be better than Ling Feng's. And this feeling made Wang Bo's mood extremely depressed.