"Brother Feng, you ......"

Liu Xue was in a hurry and wanted to persuade her, but she couldn't persuade her. Because this is a matter of a man's dignity, she can't persuade Ling Feng to kneel for Zhu Xiao!

"Sister of the Liu family, you have seen it, I have given him the opportunity, but he doesn't want it, then don't blame me for being ruthless! Ling Feng, show your sword, I'll let you make three moves with your empty hands, lest others say that I bully the small. Zhu Qing's indifferent gaze glanced at Ling Feng, his face was solemn, and a powerful momentum immediately burst out from his body. Immediately, he pressed towards Ling Feng step by step.

The corners of Ye Feng's mouth slightly raised an arc, and he said disdainfully: "Zhu Qing, just rely on you, and you are also worthy of me to use a sword? You also think too highly of yourself! My thighs are here, if you have the ability, you can come and get it yourself!"

In the previous life, the dignity of the strong man at the peak cannot be humiliated, and the strong man needs to have a heart that never gives up!

Hearing this, Zhu Qing's eyes couldn't help but narrow slightly, and he said with compassion: "Ling Feng, very good, congratulations, you have successfully angered me." Today, I will condemn your two thighs, and as the price of angering me, your right hand, also leave it for me!"

"Shock!" Zhu Qing swept up, and when he was less than a zhang away from Ling Feng, he condensed his true qi and roared violently, like a thunderbolt in the clear sky, shaking the leaves on the side of the road one after another.

If he is a person whose mind or cultivation is a little weaker, I am afraid that under his loud roar, I am afraid that he will be shocked and his blood will churn, and he will faint and fall to the ground. But Ling Feng was like the last smell, his body was like a rock, and his heart was like water......

The tried-and-true Tiger Roar was actually useless to Ling Feng?

Zhu Qing couldn't help but be stunned, and then the whole person was like an arrow off the string, and he instantly plundered more than a zhang. In the air, it seemed to be like a big peng, turning his palms into claws, and in an instant, he fell head-on, grabbed Ling Feng's shoulder, and tried to defeat Ling Feng in one fell swoop.

From Zhu Qing's every subtle move, Ling Feng had already completely judged dozens of changes in his next move! Regardless of the gap between the two in terms of cultivation, all his attacks were simply a joke to Ling Feng!

Therefore, for Zhu Qing's blow, Ling Feng didn't need to look up at all, and Zhu Qing's attack trajectory was already clearly displayed in his mind. At that moment, he was lying on his back, and he kicked Zhu Qing who flew down from above. The foot was like lightning, and in the blink of an eye, it had already kicked the empty door exposed in Zhu Qing's lower abdomen with great accuracy.

Zhu Qing in the air was shocked, he never expected that Ling Feng, who could not cultivate and was not even a martial artist, would suddenly make such a fierce counterattack. There was no fancy kick at all, making him feel as if he had taken the initiative to pounce on the other party and kick him, and it seemed as if Ling Feng had been waiting for him to make this attack.

From passive to active, this sudden kick immediately turned the situation around the two sides. But Zhu Qing is worthy of being the one with the highest martial arts talent among the younger generation in Willow Town, although he is frightened, he is not in a hurry. When I saw it badly, I twisted my waist quickly in the air, and the whole person rolled around, and I fell to the side dangerously.

It's too late, it's just a matter of lightning. After landing on the ground, Zhu Qing immediately stepped forward like lightning, and his thigh split, like a steel whip splitting the air, with a sharp whistling sound, slashing towards Ling Feng on the ground.

But in the eyes of others, Zhu Qing's lightning-fast movements were as slow as a snail in the eyes of Ling Feng, who had already judged his movements. I saw Ling Feng's light carp turn over, and with a slap of his right hand on the ground to change the direction of his body, the difference was that his body almost stood up against his split thigh.

Zhu Qing was shocked again, this almost killing blow couldn't even take advantage of the other party in front of him! He couldn't help but gasp. When you grit your teeth, punch out, and come out with both fists, the two dragons will win the pearl!

As soon as he saw Zhu Qing's fists, Ling Feng snorted coldly, and the "Condensing Qi into a Sword" mental method worked quickly, and he directly met it, as if he didn't care about this level of attack at all. This is a great insult to Zhu Qing, whose eyes are above the top. His fists changed on the way, connecting the punches, and the shadow of the fist in the sky turned into a sky, falling towards Ling Feng......

Ling Feng then threw a punch, very slowly, very slowly, and lightly, and it didn't seem to have much strength. At least Zhu Qing at this time has such a feeling. But such a light and fluttering fist, every time it hit his fist shadow with great accuracy, the fist shadow disappeared immediately, making him feel a sense of infinite bending that he had no strength, but could not make it out, which made him so angry that his chest was almost about to explode.

Zhu Qing immediately made a decision, and with lightning punches and legs, he kicked Ling Feng in the upper, middle and lower three ways respectively, and his few kicks could at least reach the speed of the samurai's legs in the later stage. Obviously, he has been aroused to fight all over his body, and these few kicks are definitely a super-level performance.

Ling Feng swung his fist to block, as soon as the fists and feet of the two came into contact, Zhu Qing immediately felt a sharp pain coming from his thigh, Ling Feng's seemingly light and weak fist was much harder than a stone.

Zhu Qing naturally didn't know that this was the secret of the "condensing qi into a sword" mental method, when the mental method was cultivated to the highest realm, the whole person could be turned into an indestructible sword! Although Ling Feng had just stepped into the martial arts realm, he and Ling Feng's spiritual method could not be the same at all. In between, it's like tofu and knives, even if tofu is thicker than a mountain, it can't block the blade of the knife!

"Bang, bang, bang......"

The two staggered punches and feet in the dense forest, and in the blink of an eye, they had already fought for more than ten rounds. Zhu Qing's accumulated breath of true qi had exhausted, his legs were constantly shaking, if it weren't for the arrogance in his chest supporting him, he might have exhaled in pain.

Ling Feng glanced at Zhu Qing coldly, and couldn't help but feel an extremely pan-flavored feeling in his heart, and said secretly: "It's really boring, this boring fight should also be over." ”

Ling Feng's downward gaze made Zhu Qing feel a sense of powerlessness when adults and children were fighting! This feeling of frustration hurt him very much, and his mind was full of blood at the moment, and he had already thrown out the words of letting Ling Feng make three moves empty-handed.

Hearing only the sound of "Zheng", Zhu Qing pulled out the waning moon knife on his waist, and with all his strength, he broke through the air with one sword, and slashed head-on towards Ling Feng! The golden morning light and the cold sword light intertwined into pieces, weaving a soul-snatching knife net, enveloping the entire radius of one zhang......

From the beginning to the present, it is just a moment's work. No one could have predicted in advance that the situation would take a drastic turn for the worse, and before the three moves were made, Zhu Qing was already forced to draw his sword in anger! For a while, Zhu Xiao and his entourage who were present were stunned one by one, stunned on the spot.

"Ling Feng, be careful!" Liu Xue exclaimed.

This knife is called "Wind Blowing Willow", this is Zhu Qing's family martial arts, and it is also Zhu Qing's proudest knife technique.

"Bastard, give me death!"

With a swing of the knife, Zhu Qing's distorted face became hideous. This is a sword that he is determined to get, and he believes that even in the later stage of the samurai, under his fierce and unforged sword, it may be difficult to retreat.

Looking at the falling sword light in the sky, Ling Feng's bright eyes suddenly flashed with an extremely fierce color. In the eyes of everyone, his body was in a posture that was completely contrary to common sense, floating in the air and flashing!

The sword light was like mercury, but Ling Feng's body was like a feather that didn't have any strength, and with the cold sword light flying, it dissolved Zhu Qing's knife in a moment. At the same time as he got out of Zhu Qing's knife net, his legs kicked out again with lightning, which was more than ten times faster than the speed at which Zhu Qing's legs came out just now.

"Shhh ”

Kicking out his legs, he broke through the air, like a cannonball, which really grabbed Zhu Qing's chest!

For a while, Zhu Qing never thought that the other party's slow speed would be so terrifying! Without any psychological preparation, he could resist there, and subconsciously he gathered his true qi to condense in his chest, and forcibly connected Ling Feng's two feet.

"Bang ......"

Before Zhu Qing could even make a parry gesture, he felt that his dantian, as well as the meridians where the internal qi of the chest and abdomen were running, had been subjected to more than ten feet from Ling Feng in a row at this moment.

Of course, he didn't die on the spot, it was entirely because Ling Feng didn't want his life now, so he had already regained a lot of strength halfway. Even so, more than a dozen kicks were all kicked at the vital point of the meridian where his defense was weakest, which was no longer something he could bear.

"Bang. ”

Zhu Qing was kicked upside down and flew a few feet away, and fell heavily to the ground. He barely rolled on a donkey, took away the strength of his body, knelt on the ground with one hand, and endured the feeling of churning from the whole dantian, constantly wheezing. Looking at Ling Feng's gaze, he was full of horror, as if he had seen a ghost in the daytime.

"Do you still need a sword to deal with a person like you?" Ling Feng glanced at Zhu Qing indifferently, and after making sure that he was no longer able to get up, he walked towards Zhu Xiao without hurrying.

"Why? His true qi is obviously only the first realm of a martial artist, why did he defeat me so easily?"

Zhu Qing lifted his face, which was as red as a pig's liver, his lips squirmed a few times, and he just wanted to say something, but his chest was like a river and a sea, and he couldn't hold back it anymore. I only heard a "poof", and a mouthful of back-up blood gushed out......