His pupils shrank, and Xiao Qing shouted with fear on his face, "Black face!"

This black-faced man was borrowed by Xiao Qing from that Xiao Lin, if there was any mistake, Xiao Qing would be dead when he went back! The Xiao family had spent a lot of effort cultivating a killing machine, and the Xiao family would not give up any of them unless it was absolutely necessary.

If it weren't for Xiao Qing and the Xiao family in Namai City, who would pay attention to him, he originally wanted to fake the fox and show off his power in the village, but who knew that he encountered this incident before he entered the village.

There were 10,000 ants climbing in his heart, and Xiao Qing's heart almost jumped out, but there was nothing he could do, so he could only stare at his eyes and pray to the heavens.

The black-faced man slowly turned his head when he heard Xiao Qing's words, but it was too late, and Ling Feng's dagger was already close to the back of the black-faced man's heart.

A faint smile was revealed, Ling Feng was holding the victory ticket, and it seemed that he had seen that the black-faced man would end up in the next second. The telekinesis surged wildly, Ling Feng poured all his telekinesis into his right hand, and a dim gray spread all over the dagger's body, and the terrifying force left a gray trail in the air.

Watching the dagger stabbed on the black-faced man's vest, Xiao Qing's heart seemed to be broken when he mentioned his throat, and a feeling of powerlessness came from his whole body, as if he had lost his soul, his face was pale and terrible, and his whole body was trembling violently.

"It's over! Once the black face dies, then I won't be able to escape death when I go back! What a damn thing! How can I borrow a black face from him! This time it's over! Damn Ling Feng, I won't let you go!" Xiao Qing gritted his teeth weakly, and secretly shouted in his heart.

Ling Feng was also overjoyed when he watched the dagger stab into the black-faced man's skin, but after a moment, it turned into deep horror.

His eyes widened, Ling Feng couldn't believe it for a while, and opened his mouth wide in horror, as if he wanted to swallow something.

Ling Feng's dagger stopped the moment it stabbed the black-faced man's skin, it wasn't Ling Feng's kindness, but the black-faced man's skin resisted Ling Feng's stabbing dagger.

"This~this~how~ how is it possible?" Ling Feng looked at the dagger in his hand in disbelief and roared in his heart.

The black-faced man turned his head, as if Ling Feng's movements had deeply annoyed him, like an orangutan, the black-faced man roared violently, and the howling sound caused Ling Feng to wake up from the shock.

"Retreat!" Ling Feng secretly shouted.

The figure retreated sharply, Ling Feng didn't dare to stay for a moment, and the Buddha retreated with a burst of floating clouds, but after all, the retreat was too slow, and the black-faced man's angry punch had already hit, and the huge fist was like a Buddha sandbag, smashing with a heavy momentum.

"Not good!" Ling Feng frowned, and his retreating figure accelerated again, but one step away, even if he stepped on the snow without a trace, it could not play a role, he could only watch the sandbag-like fist smash down, and the faint Ling Feng had already felt a huge air pressure coming towards him.

"Damn!" Ling Feng scolded angrily, his scalp tingled for a while, and Ling Feng could only raise his fist and carry it up.

"Bang!" There was a muffled sound, Ling Feng didn't wait to stop, he flew out upside down in an instant, his throat was sweet, Ling Feng spit out a mouthful of blood, fell heavily to the ground, and slid for about five meters before stopping.

The black-faced man gasped angrily, as if this punch also consumed a lot of strength from the black-faced man.

"By the way, I forgot that the black face has an impregnable skin, and the attack under the martial artist is ineffective. Hahahaha! God help me! God help me!" Xiao Qing saw that the black-faced man was unharmed, and then he suddenly woke up, and his frightened face instantly turned into ecstasy.

Looking at Ling Feng who fell to the ground coldly, Xiao Qing smiled, and then read, "Good for you, Ling Feng! Let you offend me three or four times! Let you die without a place to bury today!" The last few words gritted his teeth, Xiao Qing seemed to pin all this anger on his teeth.

"Kill him!" Xiao Qing said with a cold look in his eyes.

With a blank look in his eyes, the black face nodded, and then stepped towards Ling Feng with huge steps.

"Damn!" The pain from the fist made Ling Feng's whole body tremble, and his mental power instantly returned to the spiritual platform, and he turned his head hard, looking at the injury of the fist, Ling Feng gasped, he couldn't believe that this was his hand, the flesh and blood on the back of his hand were blurred, and the white joints were undoubtedly exposed, and he was deaf and holding his palm, Ling Feng gritted his teeth and forcibly stood up, not for anything else, just because the black-faced man was not far from him at this time.

Standing up, Ling Feng was secretly glad that he had mobilized his mental power in time just now to protect his hand bones, and at this time he only suffered a little skin injury, otherwise he really didn't know what the scene would be.

Deaf and pulling the injured left arm, Ling Feng raised his right hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, a determined look flashed in his eyes, Ling Feng sneered, "Hey~hey!come~come!Let me see~ Look at your ability! Martial arts~ Martial artist realm killing~ killing machine qì!"

"Martial Master!" Xiao Qing's pupils shrank when he heard Ling Feng's words, and he looked at the black-faced man in disbelief, even he didn't know that the black-faced man would be a martial artist.

It turned out that as early as the moment the dagger stabbed the black-faced man, Ling Feng was surprised to find that a faint film appeared on the surface of the black-faced man's skin, and it was that film that blocked the dagger stabbed by Ling Feng, otherwise, no matter how iron-clad the black-faced man was, it would be impossible to resist Ling Feng's strength comparable to the full force of a first-rank martial artist.

And that layer of film is the aura gangyi, the aura gangyi can only be condensed when it reaches the realm of martial artists, although the peak realm of Sha Fei's nine-rank martial artist can be condensed, but it does not have any defensive effect, otherwise Ling Feng would not have killed him so lightly.

Generally, only a strong martial artist of one grade can forcibly break it, or find the weakness of the aura gang clothes to break the surface.

The black-faced man didn't seem to be too surprised, just a flash of shame on his face, and then a bloodlust appeared in his eyes, and he slashed at Ling Feng with a fierce axe.

Gritting his teeth, where did Ling Feng dare to resist, grabbed the injured arm and stepped out, disappearing in front of the black-faced man in an instant, now the best way is probably to provoke the black-faced man, only by angering the black-faced man, Ling Feng has a chance to assassinate the black-faced man.

Although the black-faced man has the aura gangyi to protect his body, he can only hurt the black-faced man in the end by finding the weakness of the black-faced man's aura gangyi as quickly as possible and disintegrating it.

Constantly wandering around the black-faced man, Ling Feng kept waving a dagger to attack the black-faced man.

Once, the black-faced man was looking for Ling Feng blankly, twice, the black-faced man continued to look for Ling Feng's traces, and three times, the black-faced man was a little angry, panting and waving a giant axe to find Ling Feng,... When he stabbed the black-faced man eight times, the black-faced man was furious, his eyes erupted with fiery red anger, and a stream of white gas rose between his noses.

"Roar!" the black-faced man roared angrily to the sky, like an angry lion, wielding a giant axe violently, and the black-faced man had entered a state of rage.

"It's finally here!" Ling Feng watched the black-faced man's reaction, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he secretly roared in his heart.