Chapter 7: Six Source Gates

Before Leng Ling could come back to his senses, Leng Ao's figure had already rushed out, a phantom appeared between his feet, and he came to the mayor in the blink of an eye, this time he chose a melee attack, and hit the latter's cheek with a sharp punch.

"Smack"

The crisp sound did not come from the mayor's cheek, and if you look closely, you will find that one of the latter's palms has blocked the attack of the fist, and the sound is that the fists and palms are striking, and after the latter blocks a punch, his body jumps, and his right leg is swept in the air, and the agility of his movements is completely inconsistent with his age. Leng Ao's face changed, and he quickly stretched out a hand and blocked the sharp sweep with his elbow, but his body also slipped out from the side, and his feet made two shallow marks on the ground.

The melee attack didn't work either, and the mayor slowly landed on the ground, standing not far away and looking at Leng Ao with a smile.

"It seems that this old ghost has not made any progress in the past few years" Leng Ao stared at the old man in front of him with a solemn face, and then stomped his feet heavily on the ground, and actually stomped the ground a little bit, and at this time, there was a source gate in his chest that gradually emerged.

"Wow, the sixth source is so powerful" Seeing this, Leng Ling couldn't suppress the excitement in his heart, and spoke directly.

The mayor's face also changed at this time, and he put away his smile and said, "It seems that you have made rapid progress in the past few years, not bad."

"If you don't know how to come, how can you come?"

The sixth source gate on Leng Ao's body was completely opened, and another source power flowed out of it, although it was not as strong as the other source gates, but it was already a fatal blow to the opponent whose strength was in the middle of the best. The arms were slowly stretched out, as flat as their shoulders, and the six source forces converged towards the top of their heads, and the flow directly brought a breeze, blowing the apricot yellow banner on the ground slightly. Leng Ling and Gu Jitai's eyes froze there without blinking, for fear of missing something.

A white giant wolf slowly formed, although there was only one outline of the body, but no one dared to ignore its power, Leng arrogantly pointed forward, and a roar came out of the white wolf's mouth, and the sound wave directly turned into a violent wind that rolled up the gravel on the ground. Immediately flew out, and the white wolf pounced fiercely towards the mayor.

Looking at the amazing blow, the town elder did not have the slightest fear in his eyes, and there was still a smile on his face, but the corners of his mouth showed a strange arc, and the white wolf was about to pounce on him, the latter finally reacted, his body floated in the air, the empty door was wide open, his eyes slowly closed, and there was another source gate on his abdomen, and it seemed to be a little bigger than Leng Ao. Leng Ao's eyes also paused at this time, and then his brows furrowed slightly.

"The town elder is also a six-source gate, it's terrifying," Leng Ling walked over to Gu Jitai and said.

Six strands of source power quickly condensed in front of the town elder, and a palm print several meters wide was formed instantly, and with a palm slap, the palm print shot out towards the white wolf, and the two forces crossed in the air, but the small stones on the ground were pressed to the ground, and finally they couldn't bear the pressure, and quickly cracked and cracked.

"Are you going to decide the winner?" A voice like a rooster crowed in Leng Ling's ears, but he didn't pay any attention to it, just quietly watched the battle.

The palm print and the white wolf finally stiffened together, and a white light emitted from the contact point, which made people dare not look directly. The white wolf was fierce, his palms were heavy, and there was a stalemate. Leng Ling and Gu Jitai's breathing became a little short, and their hearts beat rapidly, as if they could hear each other's heartbeats, you can imagine how excited they were at this time.

The stalemate, which lasted for a familiar time, was finally broken.

"Click"

A crack appeared on the palm print, and a smile appeared on the corner of Leng Ao's mouth when he saw this, but the smile instantly converged, but it was replaced by surprise and that look. At the point of contact between the two forces, although there was a crack on the palm, the white wolf was even more optimistic, and the color quickly dimmed, becoming more and more transparent, and finally dissipated out of thin air.

"What"

"What"

"What"

Leng Ling, Gu Jitai, and Leng Ao let out a surprised sound at the same time. The palm print passed through the white wolf, the color dimmed a lot, and quickly struck towards Leng Ao, who folded his fists in front of his chest, ready to block the final blow, but there was a trace of worry in the seriousness. Just as his eyes were closed, his teeth were clenched, and his hands were straining, the palm prints that were all within reach dissipated out of thin air.

"What's going on?"

His gaze gradually shifted, and finally stopped on the mayor's body, it turned out that the mayor had withdrawn the source power, so the palm print dissipated out of thin air.

"Alright, you're making a lot of progress, go back to breakfast, my old friend," the mayor said with a casual movement of his wrist and a smile on his face. Then he turned and walked towards the manor. Looking at the two people who had already won and lost, Leng Ling sighed lightly: "I still have to eat good breakfast."

"Stop, meet friends with martial arts until you can, you don't have to fight" Gu Jitai held a booklet in his hand, slowly walked towards the mayor, and said: "Winner's signature" handed the booklet in his hand to the mayor.

Leng Ling quickly ran towards Leng Ao and shouted, "Father-in-law, are you okay?"

"How many times have you said, don't call me my father-in-law when fighting, call me Lord Leng Arrogant, tell you not to make trouble, don't make trouble, you are just mischievous and break my tactics" Leng arrogant said dissatisfiedly

"Yes, Lord Leng Ao" Leng Ling replied, but he had other thoughts in his heart, "If you can't beat it, you can't beat it, but I'm used to carrying the black pot."

At this time, Gu Jitai walked towards this side again, handed the booklet in his hand to Leng Ao and said: "The loser signed" Leng Ao pulled the booklet dissatisfied, and casually drew a few big words on it, and said with a white glance: "You stopped, it was too early"

"I'm here to get a few fewer beatings for you, it's all for your own good, is it really enjoyable to send yourself to the door early in the morning and be beaten up?"

The mayor had already entered completely, and the door slowly closed. There's no need for Leng Ao to stay here.

"Leng Ling, let's go"

patted the dust on his clothes, and walked away with Leng Ling, without the slightest feeling of defeat, and he looked very proud.

Gu Jitai looked at the lively father and son, and smiled slightly: "This world is really thick-skinned"

Squeak, the red gate opened again, and the mayor walked out, smiling at the back of the leaving, "Gu Jitai, do you think our old friend can succeed in joining the rebels?"

"This,??? I really don't know." The short conversation made the two laugh heartily as they looked at the distant figures.