Chapter 80: War Fury

The flute sounded rapidly, and the killing intent was clear......

Ling Haifeng turned over and stood up, the iron sword swung, shattering a trace of murderous aura, it was already extremely difficult to be injured in the previous calendar, and now there was another Murong Xue, and suddenly shouted: "Murong Xue, I didn't mess with you." ”

Murong Xue didn't answer, but the sound of the flute was even more urgent, and the sound of the World-Destroying Immortal came out, and the notes visible to the naked eye were played out frequently, making Ling Haifeng extremely difficult.

Zheng Shu stood on the beautiful back of the Heavenly Wing Beast, pinched his fingers, and then said loudly: "Ling Haifeng, Lin Xiaochuan's Lin family and Murong family are world friends, you killed the one surnamed Lin, no wonder Murong Xue will attack you." ”

"Make no mistake, how come I haven't heard of it. When Ling Haifeng heard this, he jumped up in a hurry, and the rusty iron sword blocked the blow of Li's wound and quickly retreated.

On his body, Murong Xue's world-destroying immortal sound was beaten out one after another, and his sturdy body couldn't help but tremble.

The situation is not good, Ling Haifeng was in a hurry, it was like getting more points at the beginning, but he didn't expect to be chased by the two masters now, "Wang Huan, what about Wang Huan...... Why didn't the last battle come today? ”

The reason why he dared to do something to Han Bu and Xu Bu Die was because Wang Huan knew that Wang Huan had an endless knot with Li Huai's injury, and he thought that Li Huai's injury didn't pay attention to him today, and Lin Xiaochuan just solved it with his hand, but he didn't expect to fall into a dangerous situation now.

"Wang Huan is something, he was lucky enough to squeeze into the top ten of the Tianjiao list, if I kill him, I can pinch him to death with my hand. Li Huai's wound slashed out, and Ling Haifeng retreated again and again.

He is a veteran powerhouse in the top ten of the Tianjiao list, and he is very disdainful of these rising stars, this Ling Haifeng was originally a kid with more than forty people, but now the ranking of the Tianjiao list is higher than himself, and he also killed his own people.

Li Huai was very angry, and the swords were full of fierce might, and he was bound to behead these minions who dared to challenge him.

Murong Xue is the main attack, and the two of them work together, even if Ling Haifeng is the second on the Tianjiao list, he will only be beaten.

"War Fury!" Ling Haifeng roared angrily, his body ignited with rising flames, and his already thick body seemed to have doubled in size, like a little giant, the rusty iron sword in his hand trembled, revealing a hideous aura, and as soon as the iron sword came out, it was like a wild beast being born, stirring up a tornado storm and swept out.

"It's just a set of combat skills to strengthen oneself, and to scare anyone with such a nice name. ”

Li Huai sneered disdainfully, his green clothes shook, and the cyan long knife was raised high, and in an instant, black clouds surged, and a force of death condensed on the long knife.

"Demon Cloud Slash!"

A sword aura suddenly struck.

At the same time, the flute in Murong Xue's hand shook, his fingers stroked gently, and a huge note was played.

"Immortal sound of the world - my song is clear!"

A string of notes drifted along with it.

In the face of two attacks, Ling Haifeng did not dodge or dodge, during the period of war rage, his combat power was fully doubled, which was also the reason why he was not afraid at all.

However, War Wrath has limited time after all, and if he can't injure a single person in two minutes, then the situation will be extremely passive.

Ling Haifeng's eyes were like red fire, his toned muscles and muscles were bursting out, and the iron sword in his hand was swung out, like an invincible god of war, drawing a two-meter-long killing ray.

Boom......

The two attacks collided together, causing the central main ring to pop out of a deep pit. You must know that this central main battle is blessed by hundreds of defensive formations, but it is still blasted out of a deep pit, this confrontation, if it is replaced by other spirit seal masters, it will definitely be bombarded to the bones.

As soon as the roar passed, Ling Haifeng rushed towards Li with the rusty iron sword, and during the war rage, his body had greatly improved both attack and defense, and he dared to go straight up against the attacks of the two.

Li Huai sensed the other party's intentions, and laughed loudly, but he quickly retreated, and said while retreating: "Ling Haifeng, once the war rage is over, see how you can still fight the two of us." ”

"Hmph, then you can give it a try. Ling Haifeng was not affected by his words, he struck a few moves in a row, but he was skillfully flashed by his injuries, even if there were occasional thrilling moments, Murong Xue's attack would be just right to block it.

Time is getting more and more urgent, the effect of Ling Haifeng's war anger is getting weaker and weaker, and the flames on his body are about to fade.

"Hmph! If you dare to go against my black triangle, you must first be aware of death. Li Huaihuai grabbed the fighter plane and immediately shot at the moment when Ling Haifeng's war anger had just passed.

"Infernal Claw - Call of Death!"

The blow of Li Huai's injury was very strong, and his palm instantly turned into a claw of white bones, and black clouds surged on it, and he took the breath of death towards Ling Haifeng's heart.

"Drink!" Ling Haifeng snorted angrily, and the iron sword quickly caught up.

"How many times can you block it. Murong Xue also cooperated very skillfully, while making a move with an injury, Qianqianyu shook her hand, and the flute in her hand flew out, and the cold light flickered, threatening to pierce Ling Haifeng.

"Smack!"

A beautiful snowflake appeared and intercepted her flute, deflecting it away.

"Who made the move?" Murong Xue's killing move was repulsed, and she stretched out her hand to recall the flute, looking around with a pair of phoenix eyes, and shouted.

There was no one around, and the snowflakes seemed to appear out of thin air.

"Hahaha, it must be Wang Huan who is here, and your good luck should come to an end. Ling Haifeng smiled, the two joined forces, and he played very passively. Seeing this snowflake at this moment, I immediately breathed a sigh of relief, your sister, you are finally here, and grandpa must hang up if you don't come again.

"What Wang Huan, it's just a turtle with a shrunken head, and when he sees me here, he doesn't run away like a dog. Li Huai stood with a knife, smiled, and then his eyes were cold, he looked at Zheng Shu in a corner, and said: "Zheng Gongzi, Ling Haifeng and Wang Huan both have a common enmity with my Black Triangle, my Black Triangle doesn't want to be an enemy of your Zheng family, please don't interfere." ”

Li Huai said politely, but there was a faint hint of threat, as if he suspected that the snowflake just now was shot by Zheng Shu.

The Zheng family, where Zheng Shu is located, is indeed not as large as the Black Triangle, and he naturally will not provoke a war for no reason. The feather fan shook lightly and said with a smile: "Brother Li, don't worry, the attack just now was definitely not done by someone Zheng. ”

After speaking, Zheng Shu frowned, pinched his fingers, and then looked at the south corner of the ring in horror.

I saw a man sitting on a wooden chair with a grass stalk in his mouth leisurely, and his white robe was out of tune with this hooligan action.

Wang Huan looked at the Heavenly Winged Beast, your sister, isn't this guy the little sullen guy who discussed the topic of 'virgin' with me, why is he dressed so well, and he is still standing on a big blue bird, he is more handsome than Lao Tzu, he despises it, he must despise it.

Although he despised it in his heart, Wang Huan had a smile on his face, arched his hand towards Zheng Shu, and then looked at Li Huai's injury, and said loudly: "That black or something, yes, it's you, your mouth is really stinky, I'll beat you like a dog later." ”

Li Huai and Murong Xue's faces changed slightly, they were standing on top of the ring, and every move near the ring was clear to their chests, and when the other party ran up, they didn't notice it.

Li Huai sighed sadly, this Wang Huan has some skills, and the speed alone is worth paying attention to, no wonder he dares to be so arrogant......

Murong Xue also frowned, just this hand, Wang Huan deserves her attention.

"Hmph, it's just a matter of tongue, in front of me, you're not even as good as a dog. Li Huaihuai slammed the big knife on the ground and shouted.

Ling Haifeng saw that the smoke of gunfire was everywhere as soon as the two of them came, knowing that there was nothing wrong with him, he turned his head to look at Murong Xue, and said with a smile: "Since Wang Huan is here, then this experience will be handed over to you, I am still more interested in women, Murong girl, tsk, it's really beautiful." ”

Ling Haifeng's eyes revealed a blazing light, and his saliva flowed all over the ground.

Murong Xue's face is only the size of a palm, her face is beautiful, her skin is like water, her long skirt is dragged to the ground, her legs are slender and slender, at the end of the long skirt, a small lotus foot is exposed, just that lotus foot can make countless men dream, she is like the fairy in the painting, holding the jade flute, and her eyebrows are slightly wrinkled.

Her appearance is not much better than Su Xiaoke.

Ling Haifeng's eyes shot a lustful, wolf-specific gaze, swallowed his saliva, and said to Wang Huan: "This black triangle will be handed over to you, Murong Xue, I'm here." ”

Just being pressed and beaten by the two, Ling Haifeng didn't have time to appreciate the other party's beauty at all, and at this moment, the battle situation was favorable, and he suddenly became furious, and rushed directly towards Murong Xue.

Murong Xue frowned, and the jade flute was played, but it failed to repel Ling Haifeng, who had a beastly hair, so he quickly retreated backwards.

Ling Haifeng did not give up, and his domineering spirit of chasing women was used to the fullest, and the two chased after each other, and left the main ring in a moment.

Your sister turned out to be a wolf...... Wang Huan shook his head helplessly, but he felt that someone had been staring at him, looking at him.

Li stood with a knife with a wound on his face, and shouted: "Suffer death!"