Chapter 18: Memories
"Whew"
The eagle swooped down on the red ball, as if to collect its prey, and the arrogant attack turned into a white rabbit in the eagle's eyes at this moment. The two forces collided violently in the center of the inn's hall,
"Knock"
A huge collision sound came from the small store, and the pedestrians outside looked inside, the two forces were deadlocked, the air wave spread out in a circle, the floor was crushed and collapsed, all the tables and chairs were shattered with a bang, and some of the audience in the store couldn't dodge and were directly pushed to the ground. After counting the breath time, the red ball finally appeared in a state of exhaustion,
"Click"
A crack appeared, Leng Ao's face turned pale in an instant, and his brows furrowed, "It's not good, the rice cannon can't stop it" Immediately, the handprint changed rapidly, the source power quickly gathered in front of him, and a shield with a somewhat dull color appeared, the ball had completely shattered at this time, turning into a little starlight, and the flying eagle rotated in a circle at a height from the ground, completely absorbing these scattered source forces, and then pounced on Leng Ao, and hit the shield in an instant. Leng Ao's throat was salty at this moment, but he forcibly suppressed it, his teeth were clenched, his face was serious, his body threw forward, his hands were pushing the shield stiffly, and there were already traces of blood overflowing from his skin on the palms. Tick-tock drop on the floor.
Yuan Feng finally looked sideways, looked at the opponent, was able to resist his blow for so long with the strength of six source gates, and was also a little surprised, and then his hands relaxed slightly, and he withdrew the source power, and the flying eagle immediately turned into nothingness, and the shield also dissipated out of thin air, and the front of Leng Ao lost the support of his strength, and his body fell to the ground forward.
"Ah, Lord Leng"
Leng Ling saw all this in his eyes, and immediately took a step forward, wanting to enter the door to help his stepfather up, but the latter stretched out a hand and blocked his movements.
"Don't come here, the battle isn't over yet"
The words came from the cold arrogant mouth of the man who fell to the ground, and his palms stood on the ground, slowly getting up. He straightened up, and then the horse unfolded, and the source power poured out of the source gate again, but it was much thinner and much darker. His eyes were fixed on Genfeng, ready to fight at any time.
"Guest officer, forget it, just look at your source power, you know that your posture is quite big and your internal strength is insufficient, and you are not worthy of having a trick with the demon hero tattoo at all, let alone a duel."
Listening to the words of the boss, Leng Ling looked blankly at Lord Leng who he had always admired in front of him, and the time when the two of them were together before came to mind, in a snowy field, the father-in-law was not afraid of the cold to urge himself to cultivate, in a summer, the scorching sun, the father-in-law still accompanied him to practice, in a lush forest, the father-in-law took out the tattoo he had always been proud of, and said: "There are few tattoos like Lord Leng, even if there are few in the world"
"Lord Leng, when can you give me this tattoo?"
"You also want to get the tattoo, such a powerful tattoo, but whenever the robbers see it, they will run away, and they will never dare to approach us, but not everyone can have it, you have to become as powerful as me" After speaking, the stepfather slapped out, and when he was not paying attention, he was easily pushed to the ground, got up and patted the dirt on his body, and said: "Father-in-law, what are you doing here?"
"Leng Ling, remember, as a ranger, no matter whether it is a ranger, a demon or something else, you must be able to release other people's sneak attacks anytime and anywhere."
The past emerged one by one, his eyes were full of worry, at this moment, a "bang" sounded in the shop, it was the sound of the source door unfolding, everyone turned their eyes to Yuan Feng, now this person has appeared ten source gates, the source power is much richer than just now, with the opening of the tenth source gate, the dragon tattoo on the chest also emitted a bright light, like a small sun in the small shop lit up, and made a buzzing sound. It's like life, full of vitality.
"Wow, that's the Tenth Source Gate"
"Ten Source Gates Indeed"
"Not only that, but that's still tattoo resonance"
“??????”
The people around him made sounds, but Leng Ling didn't pay attention to it at all, and said lightly: "Tenth, there is even a tenth source gate" The words couldn't hide the shock in his heart, because it was the first time he had seen someone with the tenth source gate when he was so big.
"Let's take a look, little guest officer, the real tattoo will have the legendary tattoo resonance when the tenth source gate is opened, you have to thank this demon lord for being right, he did it specifically to let you gain insight and not be deceived by others, otherwise with his identity, such skills will not need to open the tenth source gate for an opponent like your family."
In Leng Ling's mind, in front of the hut in Ziyun Town, the two of them were walking at the same time, with a bowl of water on their heads
"Leng Ling"
"Leng Ling In"
"You can't be lazy in cultivation, you have to be like Lord Leng, who is already very powerful, but you still insist on cultivating, remember, on the road of cultivation, there is no highest, only higher, you must be humble, not proud, there are people outside the world, there are heavens outside the sky"
"Yes, Lord Leng, by the way, Lord Leng, how many source doors can you open?"
"Source Gate, if you can open one, it's already very powerful, and a master like me Leng can only open six."
"Six, it's too powerful, I don't know how many Tianba can open?"
"Tianba, that kid is estimated to be about a dozen, the reason why he can be famous for murder a few times ago is because he was lucky, he didn't meet my cold and arrogant lord, this time he was very unlucky, just wait for us to defeat it, hahahaha"
In front of the hut, the laughter of the two was still spreading.
Leng Ao, who was standing at the door of the small shop, looked back at Leng Ling's serious face, "The source gate is not in the quantity, but in the flexible use, Leng Ling don't listen to their nonsense, Lord Leng has never lied to you, it's just that these people haven't seen it, and they can't see the really powerful source technique."
Yuan Feng: "Greatness is not something you say, but you have to work hard, you who haven't even opened the tenth source door, but you are a weak person who relies on big words to sensationalize the public and seek comfort in your heart, and you don't deserve to say anything great at all"
Boss: "Little guest officer, if you are looking for an idol, this dragon demon hero is your role model"
In the face of everyone's discussions, Leng Ao didn't care, "Less nonsense, what about the tenth source gate?, I have seen a lot of this kind of fist embroidered legs, make good use of your tenth source gate, I am going to move the real thing now" As soon as the words fell, the handprint changed, the source power continued to converge in the palm of the hand, and a cheetah several meters high slowly formed in front of him, the cheetah was transparent throughout, with only a rough outline, but no one dared to ignore the hidden power, even Yuan Feng paid attention to it.