Chapter 83: The Five Eagles (2)

The man in black and the man in white both accelerated their pace while running their pulses, and came to Ling Feng's face, not holding the black-wrapped sword to attack Ling Feng, but bowing slightly, and the two of them instead stuck the weapons in their hands into the ground,

With the two chimes of "Zheng", almost half of the sword in his hand was inserted into the ground, leaning over. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

The man in blue and the man in yellow saw that the man in white and the man in black were waiting for the two of them at the same time, and their pulses and bodies were speeding up, and they fell on the shoulders of the two, and their feet were grabbed by the two men in black and the man in white, and the weapons in their hands were held in opposite hands, while the man in purple and the man in white both fixed their bodies and landed between the shoulders of the two, and the man in blue and yellow grabbed them with one hand.

The man in blue and the man in yellow felt that the figure of the man in purple had been fixed, and at the same time grabbed the sword in his hand and stabbed at Ling Feng, and the man in purple shouted in a cold voice: "Five eagles array eagle strike."

"Hum, hum, hum", the three black-wrapped attacks Ling Feng made a burst of sounds, and the swords in the hands of the man in blue and the man in yellow seemed to have turned into the claws of an eagle, swaying from side to side, while the man in purple directly slashed over like an eagle's head, making people feel that that one was true and that one was false.

Ling Feng pulled out the black source iron, just pulled out a part, his head suddenly raised, his eyes looked in the direction of the old man and Xiao Zhao, there was a dangerous breath from behind, he didn't care about turning around, running the pulse qi on his body, holding the handle with both hands, turning sideways, like a windmill as flexible, when he saw three black-wrapped swords stabbing at him, he couldn't dodge at all, he couldn't take care of the lack of his own pulse qi, he ran the pulse, grabbed the handle of the black source iron with both hands, twisted his waist, rotated backwards into the air, pressed on the handle of the black source iron with one hand, his body went vertically down, raised his head, and saw that the three swords were pierced on the black source iron itself,

The three sounds of "Zheng" made Ling Feng break out in a cold sweat, if he had just spun around and not changed his body, I am afraid that these three swords would stab him and let him die here, leaving a cold sweat on his face unconsciously.

The purple-clothed man and the blue and yellow three, seeing that Ling Feng had dodged the attack of the three of them, looking at Ling Feng's figure, the faces of the three of them were full of incredible looks, could this kid be against the sky? But the sword body had already stabbed at Ling Feng, and it was too late to take it back, but it was stabbed on the black source iron,

"Zheng"

"Zheng"

The three sounds of "Zheng" emitted three sparks, and the three of them withdrew the swords in their hands.

"This kid is very evil", the man in black said with a solemn look on his face when he saw Ling Feng dodging the siege of the three of them, and his eyes showed the eyes of a poisonous snake.

"Yes, this kid was able to escape the siege of the three of them, it can be seen that if this kid grows up for a while, he will definitely become famous in the Pulse Qi Continent", the man in white thought that the man in purple was his opponent, but he didn't expect that Ling Feng, who was a few years younger than himself, entered today, this reflex ability and vigor of his skills completely broke the convention, a little appreciated, and the important thing was hateful.

"Ah, don't", Xiao Zhao exclaimed when he saw Ling Feng being stabbed in the back by several people, covering his eyes with both hands, afraid to see Ling Feng's injured appearance.

After a while, Xiao Zhao found that there was no Ling Feng's scream, and showed his eyes to find where Ling Feng was still standing intact, and let out a sigh of relief in his heart, touching his chest with one hand, and looking at Ling Feng.

"Not bad", the old man was about to stab Ling Feng when he saw it just now, and this stinky boy seemed to be very calm, and his speed and reaction exceeded his expectations, touching his beard and admiringly.

Ling Feng didn't think much about it, his hand pressed on the black source iron handle, and landed behind the black source iron, his hands were running pulse, and he was going to pull up this pillar-shaped weapon, his face was protruding, and he shouted violently: "Get up."

With a sound of "tearing", the voice pulled high, and slowly pulled out the black source iron from the ground.

With a sound of "Zheng", Ling Feng pulled out the black source iron, looked at the black source iron, and found that there were no sword marks left on it, and he was very surprised in his heart, he couldn't imagine that this seemingly black thing would be in the slightest damage, grabbing the handle of the black source iron, the top of the black source iron tilted room, raised his head, and said with murderous intent to the five people in front of him: "You all like sneak attacks so much, then let you know the end."

"Ahh

"Peng" sounded, running the pulse, stepping on the ground, leaving a covered footprint under his feet, the surrounding grass clippings seemed to be crushed by the step, grasping the black source iron, running his own pulse, still jumping into the air, as if to pierce the sky, with the momentum of thunder, slashed at the five people in front of him, and said angrily: "Bear my anger".

"Hmph", the man in yellow snorted coldly, he didn't expect Ling Feng to dodge the attacks of several people, disagreed with the statement of the man in black and the man in white, and said coldly: "It's just this kid's luck."

"Not bad", the man in blue also agreed with the man in yellow, after all, now the five eagle formations placed by the five of them have reached the strength of the ninth-level vein, this kid is just lucky, and said expressionlessly.

"Don't say it", how can the man in purple not be angry, these five eagles are at the level of the pulse, more than hundreds of people have died under this formation, but now it is good that this kid can resolve it, although he is unwilling, but it is an indisputable fact, he has been looking at Ling Feng, and found that Ling Feng attacked him, interrupted the words of several people, and said coldly: "Defense."

After the man in purple finished speaking, the black-wrapped sword in the hands of the man in black and the man in white turned the sword body, the man in blue and the man in yellow held the sword in their hands, inserted it upside down, and inserted it into the black hilt in the hands of the black and white man, fused together without leaving a trace, grabbed the legs of the man in purple with both hands, the man in purple ran the pulse, and the sword in his hand changed from straight to horizontal, horizontal to the top of his head,

With a "touch", the purple-clothed man did not move at all, resisting with the black source iron in Ling Feng's hand, looking at Ling Feng, the corners of his mouth sneered, but his face was wrapped, his eyes laughed at Ling Feng, and said coldly: "Your anger is not good."

"How is it possible?", Ling Feng grabbed the black source iron and exclaimed, why is the pulse of the man in purple so strong, just now in the battle, he felt the pulse of the man in purple, he was completely able to resist, but now there was not the slightest damage, but his hands were a little numb, and his eyes shouted with a solemn look.

"Nothing is impossible", the man in purple looked at Ling Feng's surprise, he didn't expect Ling Feng's pulse to be so strong, he was able to resist himself, but how could you know the mystery of the five eagle formations placed by the five of us, even if your strength was fierce, you couldn't resist the combination of the five people's pulses, and said mockingly: "Boy, today is your death date."

After the man in purple finished speaking, he shouted to his companions: "Five eagles gusting eagle wind."