Chapter 65: Continued Domineering
Chapter 65: Continued Domineering
Everyone couldn't help but be slightly shocked, and then looked at Ling Feng's gaze was also a little solemn, he directly killed Wang Xi, that didn't leave a little room, and there was not even a chance to speak, this kind of unstoppable domineering suddenly made them a little uncomfortable, they were all children of a big family, although they were all unruly, but they were also afraid, and they were also afraid of death, and Ling Feng's actions suddenly silenced them, making them start to be a little afraid of Ling Feng.
"Do you know that you killed one of the four demons of the Xuanji Sect, aren't you afraid of the Xuanji Sect's revenge?" Suddenly, a cold young man came out, looking at Ling Feng's gaze was also a little indifferent, and at the same time a little disdainful.
There was also a hint of playfulness on Ling Feng's face, he looked at the young man with a smile on his face, his expression was indifferent, and then the battle sword in his hand couldn't help but point, and the momentum of his whole body suddenly skyrocketed, looking at the young man and said indifferently: "If you are not convinced, I Ling Feng will accompany you at any time." β
Ling Feng's domineering finger, his whole body was full of momentum, and then his gaze swept over those people, and finally his gaze stayed on Zhang Xu and the young man, his expression was indescribably playful, and even a little mocking.
Zhang Xu looked at Ling Feng and was also a little indifferent, he jumped directly, and then a war knife also appeared in his hand, looking at Ling Feng's gaze was also a little indifferent, the war knife in his hand was also pointed at Ling Feng, and a sneer appeared on his face, with a playful expression: "I want to see how powerful you are, I also want to know how many moves you can hold in my hands." β
A smile also appeared on Ling Feng's face, and then the war sword in his hand condensed, looking at Zhang Xu's gaze was also a little cold, and even a little dignified, he was slightly silent, and then the war sword in his hand was raised at once, the war sword was like the wind, and then it swung towards Zhang Xu, and Zhang Xu looked at the war sword in Ling Feng's waving, he also had a smile on his face, and the war sword in his hand attacked without showing weakness.
The war knife with a burst of thunder, with the meaning of opening and closing, and then slammed together, the war knife and the war sword collided together at once, and then rubbed out a series of fireworks at once, only to see Zhang Xu's expression hideous, the war knife in his hand couldn't help but increase the force, and hit the war sword down at once.
"Sword barbarian!" Ling Feng's arm bruises erupted suddenly, then his eyes glared at Zhang Xu, and he shouted, and then the war sword that was slightly oppressed by the war knife suddenly got up and shook the war knife back, but Ling Feng was not finished, the war sword was like a giant barbarian, the sword qi continued to crisscross everywhere, and then suddenly collided with the war knife.
Zhang Xu clearly felt that Ling Feng's arm strength had increased by a point, and even the power of the war knife in his hand couldn't help but become a little strong, and a trace of solemnity appeared on his face, only to see him turn the war knife, and the war knife suddenly cut a wound on his waist, and the trace of blood also flowed on the blade all of a sudden, only to see that the original silver-white blade suddenly turned red, just when the blade became red, Zhang Xu's expression was also a little hideous, he grabbed the war knife, and his expression was also a little crazy.
Ling Feng looked at Zhang Xu's changes, there was also a trace of solemnity on his face, he could clearly feel the threat from Zhang Xu, that kind of dangerous vigilance suddenly made Ling Feng's eyes flicker, he held the battle sword tightly, and then looked at Zhang Xu's gaze with indifference, and finally he watched Zhang Xu holding the battle knife and suddenly Ling Feng rushed over, and Ling Feng looked at Zhang Xu who rushed towards Zhang Xu There was also a trace of solemnity on his face, and finally the battle sword also danced densely like a wind blade.
Ling Feng seemed to be a little uneasy, he slashed towards Zhang Xu, who was rushing towards him, only to see a one-meter-long sword qi rushing towards Zhang Xu, Zhang Xu looked at the rushing sword qi, and a trace of disdain appeared on his face, the war knife in his hand waved, only to see a bloody sword light slashing through, and then collided with the sword qi, slowly dissipating, and the war knife in Zhang Xu's hand also broke through the wind blade-like sword qi wielded by the war sword, and then looked at Ling Feng indifferently.
"You're not my opponent, and you're even a little unqualified to be my opponent. Zhang Xu looked at Ling Feng with disdain, there was also a smile on his face, he looked at Ling Feng's gaze with some joy, and then said calmly: "It's just such a genius, it's about to fall." β
"Huh!" Ling Feng swiped the sword in his hand, only to see Ling Ling Feng directly draw out a sword qi, and then one turned over and jumped up, looking at Zhang Xu with an indifferent face and said, "Next time you want to do it, talk less nonsense, this will easily give people a chance to escape." β
Zhang Xu's face was a little ugly, and then the battle knife in his hand couldn't help but wave hard, only to see that the sword qi began to run vertically and horizontally, and Ling Feng looked at Zhang Xu, who was constantly attacking him, his expression also froze, and then he turned around and swung out a sword qi, and then collided with that sword qi.
"Whew!" Ling Feng took a deep breath, he breathed a sigh of relief when he looked at the sword qi that was slowly dissipating, then he tightened the battle sword in his hand, looking at Zhang Xu's gaze with a wary face, he seemed to know that Zhang Xu liked to attack unexpectedly.
Looking at Ling Feng with a vigilant face, Zhang Xu's gaze was also a little indifferent, and then the battle knife in his hand condensed, and the momentum of his whole body changed suddenly, and the momentum that was already a little turbid suddenly became fierce, and then he rushed towards Ling Feng all of a sudden, looking at Zhang Xu who was rushing towards him, a wave of desolate momentum suddenly enveloped Zhang Xu, and Zhang Xu also looked at Ling Feng with some solemnity, and there were doubts in his eyes.
The bleak aura that belonged to the flood period, the ancient wilderness momentum, this couldn't help but make Zhang Xu a little puzzled who exuded this momentum, and the war sword in Ling Feng's hand condensed, and the figure suddenly accelerated, like a spirit sparrow constantly flashing, and Zhang Xu looked at Ling Feng's gaze with a hint of a smile, and then the war knife in his hand also cut through the air at once, and then slashed towards Ling Feng all of a sudden.
Looking at the strange and changeable battle knife, a smile also appeared on Ling Feng's face, and finally he was silent for a while, and the attack of the war sword also became a little tricky, everyone looked at Zhang Xu and Ling Feng's attack in silence, even Lei Xi couldn't take her eyes off it, she could feel how powerful Zhang Xu's attack was, this time he began to worry about Ling Feng, Zhang Xu was a disciple of the Zhang family, one of the five major families, his talent was enough to be vigorously cultivated by the family, and the martial arts and exercises he learned were more than twice as powerful as others.
Ling Feng's battle sword and battle knife collided together, and a trace of evil smile appeared on Zhang Xu's face, and then the battle knife in his hand raised upwards and shouted indifferently: "Soul Devouring Sword Technique!"
The attack of the war knife became more and more tricky, and even a little dignified, there was a silence for a while, and a trace of disdain appeared on Ling Feng's face, and then he rushed towards Zhang Xu, but when the war sword and the war knife collided together, the disdain on Ling Feng's face disappeared at once, and was replaced by a dignified face, when the war sword and the war knife collided together, he clearly felt that a strong spiritual power continued to erode his soul at once, and then pierced it fiercely like a needle.
"What kind of attack is that, it can actually hurt people's souls, how should I crack such a powerful move?" Ling Feng frowned slightly, and then looked at Zhang Xu's gaze was also a little solemn, he didn't know how he should crack Zhang Xu's attack, he was silent for a while, he suddenly formed a handprint, and then walked directly with the sword, and then looked at Zhang Xu's gaze with indifference.
Ling Feng stood on the battle sword, and then there was an indifference on his face, a thin sword appeared in his hand, the thin sword was two fingers wide, and then his imperial sword rushed towards Zhang Xu, the speed was like lightning, leaving only the sound of breaking the sky, and Zhang Xu looked at Ling Feng, who was as fast as lightning, and a trace of solemnity appeared on his face, the war knife in his hand turned, and then shouted angrily: "Judgment Blade!"
The war knife directly cut through the air, and then there was an invisible sense of oppression in the void, and Zhang Xu also kept slashing towards Ling Feng, Ling Feng saw this and jumped off the war sword directly, and then held the war sword in one hand, and swung towards Zhang Xu like a thunderbolt, but the corners of Zhang Xu's mouth were slightly upturned, and then the corners of his mouth were also a little disdainful, the war knife and the war sword collided again, and Zhang Xu's foot kicked Ling Feng's lower abdomen all of a sudden, only to see Ling Feng being kicked out all of a sudden, and Zhang Xu also followed like thunder, and punched Ling Feng's lower abdomen againγ
"Poof!" Ling Feng directly spat out a mouthful of blood, and then his face was a little pale, and even a little hideous, Zhang Xu's attack showed no mercy at all, and even a trace of evil smile appeared on his face, the war knife in his hand was raised high, and then waved towards Ling Feng with some indifference.
"Master dodge!"
"Ling Feng dodge!"
"Ling Feng dodge!"
Lei Xi and Shangguan Xiaoqiu's voices sounded at the same time, they glanced at each other, and then both eyes were solemn and worried, and just when the war knife was about to reach Ling Feng, a trace of evil smile appeared on Ling Feng's face, only to see his hand suddenly move, a purple demonic sword shadow flashed, and then 'Qiang Qiang' The sword collided together, and Zhang Xu looked at Ling Feng's sudden attack was also a little dignified, the speed of the attack did not let him find out at all, if this really attacked him, maybe he was injured by now.
Thinking of this, Zhang Xu didn't dare to peep at Ling Feng, he was silent for a moment, and then there was a hint of choice on his face, his war knife kept waving, like a dancing girl with long sleeves, but the dark red blade of the war knife was also a little weird, and then he shouted angrily: "Nine Heavens Blood Dance Kill!"
Zhang Xu's steps were full of mysteries at that moment, and the war knife in his hand also seemed to have spirituality at that moment, and then he looked at Ling Feng's gaze was also full of murderous intent, every step he took was addictive, it seemed that his steps had a kind of magic that made people fascinated, half of the people in the hall were attracted by this step, and they didn't realize the hidden killing intent in this step at all.
Ling Feng looked at Zhang Xu's mysterious steps, his face couldn't help but be slightly solemn, and a trace of cold sweat oozed from the hand holding the battle sword, and then he looked at Zhang Xu's steps with a solemn face, ready to attack at any time.