Chapter Eighty-Seven: This Can't Be Killed
I didn't expect Leng Feng to refuse so simply, which made this old man stunned instantly, and he didn't know what to do in a short period of time!
How long has it been? Someone has dared to refuse themselves!
You must know that he has always been faced with anything he wants, and he has always given what he wants, and he has never asked the opinion of the person concerned, but this approach has never made him miss it at all!
And this time, because the cold wind is too important to him, maybe it is because he wants future students to have some good feelings about him, right?
He wants to convince people with virtue!
By showing the appreciation in his heart, and then through some deep-rooted lobbying, then this kid must not immediately kneel down and salute and shout loudly to the teacher?
I didn't expect it to turn out like this!
The first time he wanted to be soft, he actually touched the ash of his nose fiercely, which made the old man feel embarrassed, and the frustration in his heart made him almost crazy.
Holding back the anger that was about to completely explode, the old man still said that he was still a little unwilling to give up.
"Boy, you know that you are the first young man who really makes my old man happy, I advise you to think about it, you must know that this time I am really with full sincerity!"
"No need!"
Leng Feng waved his hand vigorously and refused again!
Originally, he was still very dissatisfied with Nakasgu and Tokto, but after seeing this old guy, he felt that those two old guys were extremely cute.
It seems that this is really in line with the proverb: People have to die more than others, and goods have to be thrown away! This old guy can't compare himself to the two teachers.
"Good!"
Seeing that the cold wind was about to step into the back room to look for Xiaoxue, I saw the old thing stand up and say suddenly.
"I was going to persuade you with kind words, but since you toast and don't eat and drink, then don't blame me for being ruthless!"
Speaking of this, I saw that the old guy instantly raised his right hand, and his thin claws actually grabbed Leng Feng's back with a wisp of breaking air!
"Hmph, if you had been punished for drinking a long time ago, then you wouldn't have to talk so much nonsense, and you wouldn't have to delay everyone's time!"
In fact, Leng Feng has been paying attention to this old man's every move for a long time, according to his observation, although this old guy seems to be human, but his heart is extremely fragile, and he can't stand the slightest trauma at all!
In the words of his own world, this old man is extremely paranoid and stubborn, but if he suffers the slightest setback, then he may immediately take extreme measures.
What's more, this guy's strength is still so strong, he can make such a big battle on his own, so once he becomes paranoid, the harm will definitely be even greater!
Therefore, the cold wind that had been guarding against this hand for a long time couldn't help but be startled by the strength of the other party's shot!
Isn't this old thing a necromancer? In that case, you should obediently be a mage with a bright future, but I didn't expect that he would even learn other martial arts masters and want to fight hand-to-hand, which is simply too unusual!
I didn't dare to slack off in my heart, and almost at the same time that the other party's claws were about to catch me, I saw that a long sword as black as ink suddenly appeared in Leng Feng's hand, and with a slight turn of his right hand, the long sword was as if it had spirituality, and stabbed straight at the old man's elbow from bottom to top.
On the surface, it seems that this is going to die with the other party, but because the angle taken between Leng Feng's shots is extremely ingenious, and the speed is extremely fast, if this old man still insists on going his own way, then he will definitely have his small arm cut off before he hurts Leng Feng.
"Huh?"
Rao is an old man who can be regarded as well-informed, but when facing the exquisite sword moves of this other world, he couldn't help but exclaim.
If it were someone else, with his strength, he would not care about it at all, and even if his arm was chopped off, he would only be able to draw a series of flying sparks! But this pitch-black long sword, which seemed to be inconspicuous and unpretentious, clearly gave the old man an extremely dangerous feeling, so that he could only shake his hand away.
The cold wind that got rid of the other party's sneak attack immediately showed a look of refusing to give up.
Even if this trick failed, but under his dexterous control, the long sword in his hand instantly flashed several dazzling sword flowers, and the sharp sword shadows almost completely submerged the old thing, and it was impossible to tell which one was true and which was fake!
"I didn't expect you kid to have this kind of doorway!"
It's just that even in the midst of the sword shadow, this old man still looks calm and composed, and while he keeps flashing back, he can still speak, it seems that he really has extra strength!
This made Leng Feng feel faintly cold in his heart.
Now it seems that he is pressing the old man to fight, but in fact, he also knows that there is suffering in his heart! You must know that this series of sword moves seems simple, but it is almost the result of the cold wind's best efforts, I thought that at least it could make the old man have some scruples, but he didn't even touch the corners of his clothes.
Seeing that the old man was still not forced into a desperate situation, Leng Feng couldn't help but tighten in his heart, and suddenly he roared angrily, and the long sword in his hand suddenly came out of his hand!
This time it was completely beyond the expectations of the old man, seeing that the long sword was like a long rainbow after breaking free from the control of the cold wind, it turned out to be like a long rainbow and came straight to him, the seemingly inconspicuous black sword body and sword blade, but the sense of danger in his heart was even stronger.
There is even a faint feeling that the soul of the dead is rising.
Immediately, when this old man was not allowed to make a move, he planned to repeat his old tricks to avoid the past, but just before he could make a move, the Bing long sword changed again.
There was a muffled "bang".
I saw that the long sword trembled violently in the air, and then the sword body was divided from one to two, but this was not the end, the two long swords began to differentiate again, from four to four.
The change in this is simple to say, but in fact, it is only a moment's work, seeing that these four long swords appeared at the moment of appearance, the already extremely fast castration actually increased a lot in the limit, until the old man on the opposite side, and faintly sealed his castration completely.
"Little bunny!
Seeing this, the old man couldn't help but yell, but it was too late to dodge, seeing that the four long swords stabbed into his body, the powerful castration never stopped, but dragged his body into the ground before stopping!
However, this is still not completely over, almost at the moment when this old man is covered in blood, I saw a blazing flame suddenly blooming from the four long swords.
Fundamentally different from ordinary flames, this flame clearly showed a touch of pale blue, and also exuded an extremely cold aura, as if even the soul could be completely frozen, the whole body of this old thing was swallowed up in an instant, and soon disappeared, and the only remaining pile of ashes was also gone with the wind.
"Damn! If you don't play the real thing, then you have to wait for you to play Lao Tzu!"
After seeing that the old thing was finally finished, Leng Feng let out a sigh of relief, and sat on the ground in a dejected scolding and couldn't stand up anymore.
The previous series of attacks could be said to be Leng Feng's first attempt at demonic fusion, and he didn't have much hope originally, but being able to kill this old guy in one fell swoop was completely beyond his expectations.
In fact, Leng Feng has always been extremely envious of the sword immortals described in the novel, and after encountering the enemy, not to mention, countless flying swords came out in unison, even if they can't talk about hacking to death, they can be smashed to death.
Therefore, after obtaining this Xuantie heavy sword, and also awakening the sword spirit in it through the ritual of recognizing the lord, that is, crackling, the ambition of the cold wind began to burn and could no longer be suppressed.
Fortunately, the Xuantie heavy sword gradually became more and more intimate with himself because of the conversion and communication of blood and magic power with himself, and almost became a part of his body, so that he began to gradually find a trace of tricks in his continuous attempts, and even made him add magic to it in his whims.
It's just that the cultivation time is still short, and the strength is still a little insufficient, so simply differentiating these four long swords is already his limit, as for the magic contained in it, it is only pure ice and fire magic, and if you want other more powerful magic, you can't do it at all.
However, this still made the energy in the cold wind body almost consumed cleanly, but fortunately, the Tai Chi strength in the body played a role again, and the lost energy began to slowly rise up under the continuous operation.
And just when Leng Feng got up and wanted to go to the elementary school, the change happened again.
The ashes of the old goods that had been blown away in the sky were condensed again, and they continued to stretch and expand into a human body, and a familiar voice had come out of this body.
"Little rabbit cub, treat your teacher so ruthlessly, do you want to deceive the teacher and destroy the ancestors?"
Damn! This can't kill you! What the hell are you doing!
Seeing this, Leng Feng's heart couldn't help but flash a trace of powerlessness.