Chapter 49: The Hunt
Under the illumination of the moonlight, Xiao Qing held his breath and tiptoed towards the black shadow.
When he walked to a distance of five meters beyond the black shadow, a cold light flashed in Xiao Qing's eyes, and he gently pulled out the spear from behind his back, and Xiao Qing slowly turned to the back of the black shadow.
"There is a way in heaven for you not to go, and there is no door for hell for you to break in! Hmph! Dare to heal your wounds in front of me, it seems that I can't let you go today no matter what!" A fierce glint flashed, and Xiao Qing said silently in his heart.
That black shadow was none other than Ling Feng who was healing his wounds, Xiao Qing was deeply frightened at the first glance when he saw Ling Feng, and without saying a word, he ran away, but recall, Ling Feng was injured and was healing at this time, if Ling Feng was unsuspecting and killed him, wouldn't it be easy.
Although there is a certain danger, but this is not a presumptuous opportunity, a rare opportunity, if you can kill Ling Feng, a little bit of the Xiao family's anger will not be so great, a trace of hesitation flashed in his eyes, Xiao Qing gritted his teeth and stared at Ling Feng in front of him.
Ling Feng was immersed in cultivation at this time, for a cultivator like Ling Feng, no matter when, even if there was a trace of time, he was not willing to let go, and even most of the time he slept was in cultivation.
The aura in the meridians slowly poured into the dantian, constantly growing the spirit crystal in the dantian, the light blue aura mixed with the dark green elixir energy reached the wound on the back of the hand along the meridians, a trace of dark green swirled up, and the wound on the back of the hand was slowly healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Walking behind Ling Feng, Xiao Qing held the gun tightly, looking at Ling Feng's emaciated back in front of him, since Xiao Qing was a little scared, he couldn't start for a long time, his palms were sweating because of excessive force, and he stood there as if he was fighting some kind of thought.
"Damn!" gritted his teeth, and secretly cursed in his heart, Xiao Qing couldn't stand anymore, if he didn't do it again, it would be too late when Ling Feng woke up.
"Whew~" Slowly exhaled a faint resentment, Xiao Qing held the spear tightly, looked at Ling Feng's heart, his eyes were round and angry, and the spear stabbed suddenly with the slightest sound of breaking the wind, pointing directly at Ling Feng's heart.
When the last wound on the back of his hand healed, Ling Feng slowly opened his eyes.
"With the elixir, it's really different!" Ling Feng smiled slightly, thinking with considerable satisfaction.
"Huh!" With a soft sigh, Ling Feng flashed to the side violently, and with a "bang!", the place where Ling Feng had just meditated was suddenly stabbed by a spear.
Ling Feng, who rolled out of the corner of his eye, witnessed this scene, and was slightly shocked in his heart at the moment, and then turned into excitement, "There is nowhere to find it when you step on the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get it!"
Ling Feng didn't expect that since Xiao Qing, who had been chasing for a day, appeared in front of him, he couldn't help but feel a little more excited in addition to being surprised, dodging Xiao Qing's shot, Ling Feng turned over, the light blue light flashed in his palm, and a rusty big knife appeared in his palm.
The spear that stabbed out was in the air, Xiao Qing's pupils shrank slightly, and a bad premonition came to his heart, and he didn't even dare to look at it again, so he took out the spear and ran towards the depths of the woods.
Slightly startled, Ling Feng didn't expect Xiao Qing to have such a decisive idea, so he tightened his hand holding the knife at the moment, and suddenly exerted force under his feet, chasing in the direction of Xiao Qing's escape.
Xiao Qing is just the realm of a sixth-rank martial artist, although he can be regarded as a tyrant in Wolong Village, but he doesn't seem to be very good in front of Ling Feng, not to mention anything else, even if Ling Feng doesn't use the chaos change, it is still the strength of a sixth-grade martial artist.
Ling Feng's six-rank realm is far higher than Xiao Qing's, not to mention anything else, just a set of strength fists is a god-level high-level martial art, and then look at Xiao Qing! The best martial arts are probably only human-level high-level.
The only place where Xiao Qing is stronger than Ling Feng is probably his experience and combat experience, just like just now, Xiao Qing stabbed the air with a shot, didn't stop for a moment, and retreated in an instant, this agility alone was enough for Ling Feng to stand it.
If the two face each other, without using the Chaos Change, it is really ambiguous who wins and who loses, and the reason why Xiao Qing is afraid of is Ling Feng's Chaos Change, which instantly improves the strength of the five grades, and it feels terrible to think about it.
Ling Feng planned to test his true strength, so he didn't plan to use Chaos Transformation to fight Xiao Qing, who was also a sixth-rank martial artist, with the realm of a sixth-rank martial artist.
In terms of starting, where would Xiao Qing be Ling Feng's opponent, just a moment, Ling Feng caught up with Xiao Qing and appeared in front of Xiao Qing.
With a chill in his eyes, Xiao Qing didn't stop, roared angrily, and the spear stabbed out, and the tip of the spear pointed straight at Ling Feng in front of him.
Slightly startled, Ling Feng's body twisted, and he dragged the big knife towards the body of the gun.
"Ding!", the big knife was picked up on the body of the spear, and the spear struggled to change the strange operation, slashing Ling Feng's side.
Although this shot was defused, Xiao Qing took advantage of the situation and ran out of Ling Feng's attack range again.
"Damn!" Seeing Xiao Qing escape from his hand again, Ling Feng scolded angrily.
A cold light flashed in his pupils, and Ling Feng chased after Xiao Qing again.
The power of footwork martial arts is undoubtedly revealed at this time, no matter how fast you run, as long as you are below the martial saint, you will not be able to escape Ling Feng's "Snow Treading Traceless Ethereal Step" tracking.
Sure enough, before Xiao Qing could take two steps, Ling Feng had already chased after him, appeared in front of Xiao Qing, jumped up, and slashed down with a big knife, Ling Feng was murderous this time, and a burst of light blue light on the handle of the knife rolled like a rushing wave, slashing towards Xiao Qing with a "huhu!" air tearing sound.
With a raised eyebrow, Xiao Qing instantly stopped the figure of rushing forward, and retreated slightly, the spear in Xiao Qing's hand suddenly pointed out, fluctuating, leaving a little silver in the night sky.
The spear was like a poisonous snake with its bloody mouth open, spitting out snake letters, revealing two sharp fangs and pounced towards Ling Feng.
The number of avenues, thousands of multiplications, no matter how you drift, in the end, you must first solve the big knife that is cut.
"Wow!", the head of the gun was pointed on the blade, and the terrifying power was instantly exposed, and a huge energy storm broke out between the two points in an instant.
"Boom!", the energy storm exploded with a loud bang, emitting a dazzling light.
"Retreat!"
"Retreat!"
The two of them quickly made a decision and stepped back one after another, but after all, it was still a step too late, and the huge energy explosion still affected the two of them, "Poof!" Ling Feng's throat was sweet, and he violently spat out a mouthful of blood and flew away.
Xiao Qing, on the other hand, was only flushed, and was knocked upside down by the aftermath of the explosion.
It's just this move, it seems to be a tie, but in fact, Ling Feng fell to the lower level, so the aftermath of the explosion in front of Ling Feng was far greater than Xiao Qing.
Wiping the blood from the corners of his mouth, Ling Feng grinned, although it seemed to have fallen to the lower level, in fact, it was not true, Xiao Qing made it a martial art, on the other hand, Ling Feng was just a plain knife, a pure power-type knife.
With an estimate in his heart, Ling Feng stood up, the light blue light in his palm flashed, and the big knife in his hand instantly withdrew the storage ring, with a hint of playfulness in his eyes, Ling Feng looked at Xiao Qing and said lightly, "It's over!"