Chapter 60: Attack and Killing

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The mountains are high and the cold is oppressive.

Ling Fei rode the Xuan Eagle and flew through the mountain stream.

Surrounded by mountains, there is a huge lake.

This is Lake Kitagawa Nei.

The lake is huge, almost like a sea, and there is no end in sight.

However, when he came to this area, Xuanying refused to move on.

Because it was so cold there, even the Xuan Ying of the Quenching Ninefold Realm couldn't continue to resist that kind of cold air.

In this way, Ling Fei had to let Xuan Ying wait at the edge of the mountain and river.

And he was walking like a fly, running forward.

"It's really much colder here than outside, but it's still much worse than the cold in Longtan. "Ling Fei walked like a fly.

The cold here couldn't affect him at all.

Behind him, a figure appeared.

But it was Qin Hui.

"This kid has a cold spirit body, and he is not afraid of the cold here at all, if he is allowed to enter the depths, it will be bad for me. Qin Hui's eyes were cold, and he muttered, "It just so happens that there is no one here, I should take advantage of this to make a move and kill this Ling Fei in one fell swoop, so that no one can find out about me." ”

A sneer tugged at the corner of his mouth.

Then, the long sword at his waist was in his hand, and the sword was drawn from its sheath.

A fierce killing intent spread from his eyes.

"Killing intent, someone!" Just as Qin Hui drew his sword, Ling Fei's eyelids jumped, and his steps forward followed.

At this time, Qin Hui and him were two hundred meters apart.

The innate realm cultivator's aura was restrained, and his steps were like feathers, and if he didn't deliberately observe, it would be difficult to discover his existence.

However, Ling Fei's soul power surpassed that of a cultivator in the Nine Realms of Quenching the Body, and the murderous aura on Qin Hui's body only diffused, and he felt it.

Ling Fei immediately turned around and looked back.

At the same time, his sodium ring light flashed, and a sword appeared, which was clenched by him.

A sword momentum began to condense.

At this moment, Qin Hui had already moved.

I saw that the soles of his feet touched the ground, his body moved, and he held a long sword, stabbing towards Ling Fei's heart in front of him like a shock.

Brush!

The long sword broke through the air, and the momentum was overwhelming.

It's just that in an instant, a fierce momentum is like a stormy wave, rushing towards Ling Fei.

Ling Fei felt that the air in front of him was collapsing, and it became difficult to breathe, his blood qi seemed to be oppressed by a powerful momentum.

"Is this the innate potential?" When that momentum came to him, Ling Fei's heart was shocked.

He felt that his soul was oppressed by a powerful force, and he was extremely uncomfortable.

The blood and strength in the body were all oppressed by an innate force.

Today's Ling Fei is like a trapped dragon, wanting to break through this oppression, but feeling extremely difficult.

"My body is like a dragon, and I am like a sword!" Ling Fei's eyes froze, and a true dragon's momentum was rapidly condensing.

Then, his eyes flashed, as sharp as a sword.

The power of the real dragon, the power of the sword, and the condensation at the same time!

In this way, that terrifying innate power was resisted by him.

"Lingyun Sword Trick Piercing Crane in the Clouds!" When the sword momentum was condensed, and the true qi in the body was circulating, the long sword in Ling Fei's palm was from the bottom to the top, as if piercing through the clouds, piercing the crane in the clouds, and the next moment, a crisp sound sounded, and the sword was like a shock, and then the momentum was blocked.

Bite!

A crisp voice sounded, and Qin Hui's long sword trembled, as if he had been hit hard by a huge force, and when his sword momentum was blocked, the attack also deviated from the trajectory.

At the same time, Ling Fei's long sword was also shocked, and a huge force came, causing his arm to go numb.

Then, he used his true qi to dissolve that power.

Knock knock!

Ling Fei took seven steps back, and with each step he left a deep footprint on the ground, and the ice crystals on the ground cracked, appearing like a spider's web.

"It's so strong!" When his steps steady, Ling Fei's heart was shocked.

With the blow just now, he hit the mountain like a mountain, and the powerful oppressive force seemed to be unshakable, making him feel powerless.

At this time, the qi and blood in his body were still tumbling.

After stabilizing his body, he hurriedly ran the exercises to calm the true qi in his body.

Immediately, he raised his head and looked ahead, his eyes full of solemnity.

When Ling Fei's face was solemn, Qin Hui also frowned, casting a surprised look.

"This kid actually resisted my sword, and he wasn't injured!" Qin Hui couldn't help but take a deep breath as he looked at Ling Fei.

You know, just now he was a sneak attack, and in order to strike with all his strength, he intended to kill this young man.

Such a blow would have been enough to kill a cultivator below the innate level.

However, who would have thought that Ling Fei would find him.

Taking a step back, even if Ling Fei found someone ambushing.

However, under the powerful momentum of the Innate Realm, how could a cultivator of the Ninefold Realm of Quenching Body resist?

It's just that momentum, so you should press it back again and again!

However, he resisted.

"His strength is more than 20,000 catties!" Qin Hui recalled the situation of the blow just now, "Not only that, but his sword also carries a sword momentum, otherwise, even if he makes a timely attack to resist, it will only be a mantis arm as a car, and he will not be able to shake my sword at all, let alone make my sword deviate from the trajectory." ”

Even, his wrist was also transmitted with a powerful force.

If it weren't for that, how could his assassination fail this time?

"This guy already has a combat power comparable to that of an ordinary Innate Realm!" Qin Hui's eyes flashed.

In just an instant, he analyzed Ling Fei's combat power.

"Who are you, I have no grudge against you, why did you attack me?" Ling Fei asked with a vigilant face as he adjusted his aura.

He has only been in Tianhe Academy for two months, and the actual class time is only one day.

During this period, he had little contact with outsiders.

Ling Fei really couldn't understand why this person would not hesitate to come here to ambush and kill.

"Hehe, have no grudges with me?" Qin Hui's eyes were cold, and he said, "You killed my cousin, and your father-in-law even punished the innate masters of my clan, is this also called no grudges and no grudges?" As he spoke, the rich murderous aura on his body condensed, and at the same time, an innate momentum spread.

Obviously, Qin Hui is also gaining momentum.

His eyes were sharp, and he locked on to Ling Fei tightly, ready to deliver a thunderous blow at any moment.

"You are from the Qin Mansion!" Hearing this, Ling Fei's eyes froze, and his face became cold when he looked at Qin Hui in front of him.

"Not bad. Qin Hui said word by word, "If you kill my people, this revenge is not shared, and today is the day of your death." ”

"I kill your clansmen?" Ling Fei's eyes turned cold, and he said, "Your Qin Mansion is a bully, if it weren't for my strength, I would have been killed by Qin Hong a long time ago, if it weren't for my father-in-law's strength, my sister Xuexi would have been tainted by Qin Hong a long time ago, and now, you are still obsessed and want revenge?"

"It seems that your Qin Mansion has been bullying people for too long, so your psychology has long been distorted. As Ling Fei spoke, the momentum of the True Dragon was accumulating.

His mind had sunk into the True Dragon Visualization Diagram and began to condense the momentum of the True Dragon.

"You killed my people, and you still said that my Qin Mansion was evil? Today, what if I am evil? Here, even if I kill you, no one knows. Qin Hui's eyes were cold, and he said word by word.

"Come on!"

The words had not yet fallen, and he had already drawn his sword.