The mace roared, bringing a cold wind to blow on Ning Lin's face, and this mace had at least a few thousand catties of great power! If it hit, Ning Lin and the foodies would probably be smashed into pulp!

The foodie had already been psychic, and his mane moved with the wind, and he suddenly stopped and slowly took two steps back. The giant man danced his mace in the air and didn't have time to change his moves, so he could only smash it on the official road less than two meters in front of the foodie, only to see that the sturdy official road was smashed out of a big pit more than one meter deep!

"......" foodie since he followed Ning Lin, nothing else has been learned, but he has learned a lot from falling into the well and taking advantage of the fire to rob, seeing that the giant man is in the pit, and the mace is also deeply sunk into the soil, I am afraid that I will not be able to climb up for a while, and the foodie actually stood up, raised his front hooves, and stepped on the giant man!

Ning Lin knew that it would not be so easy to leave today, so he took Xian'er and floated off the back of the foodie, standing aside and watching the foodie act there.

The foodie now weighs thousands of catties, a pair of iron hooves fall, at least a few thousand catties of strength, don't look at the giant man is nearly three meters tall, but under the foodie's hooves, he can only give up the mace and parry with his hands.

But in the blink of an eye, the giant man has been imprinted on his body and face by foodies, and his arms are even more bloody, and his snow-white arm bones are branching out through the flesh and skin, looking so miserable, there is still the majestic appearance just now!

"What a BMW!" a long sigh came from the forest by the roadside.

Ning Lin looked for prestige, only to see a figure floating like a breeze, dressed in a royal blue robe, with a handsome face, even Ning Lin had to sigh secretly: What a handsome boy!

"Come back!" Ning Lin found that he couldn't see through the strength of the person who came, and was afraid that he would be unfavorable to the foodie, so he called the foodie back.

The foodie snorted, and gave the giant in the pit two more hard blows, before returning to Ning Lin's side proudly.

The giant man didn't care about the mace, and crawled out of the pit in embarrassment, and came to Brother Gongzi: "Childe, the villain ......"

"Useless things, you can't even fight a horse, what's the use of leaving you?"

Seeing a flash of cold light, Ning Lin could see clearly, the boy brother pulled out the sword on his waist, slid through the throat of the giant man like a breeze, a line of blood loomed, the giant man's face was full of incredible, holding his throat in his hand, his eyes widened, and he fell down on his back, as if a mountain collapsed, splashing dust on the ground. It was only at this time that a burst of blood spurted out, and a good man died like this!

"Little bastard of the Ning family, Gongzi Hai was killed by you!" I only heard the sound of "Cangchang", the sword was sheathed, and Brother Gongzi stood behind him, his face was like frost, looking at Ning Lin.

"Zhao family?" Ning Lin immediately understood the identity of the person who came, and knew that there was no possibility of reconciliation between the two sides today, and only one party could leave alive!

"This is my family style......" a servant hurriedly stepped forward.

Before this person's words fell, Ning Lin had already pounced on Feng Gongzi with a broken soldier in his hand: "If you want to fight, you can fight, there is so much nonsense!"

Ning Lin couldn't see the strength of this Feng Gongzi at all, knowing that Lu Dao had met a strong opponent today, but it was not Ning Lin's style to flee without a fight, no matter what, he had to fight again!

The servant didn't expect Ning Lin to hear the name of Feng Gongzi, and he dared to make the first move, and he was stunned.

When he reacted, he only felt that he was flying in the air like a bird, and when he looked down, there was still a headless corpse standing there on the official road, but how could this headless corpse look so familiar? Could it be himself......

Although Ning Lin was unprepared to attack him, Feng Gongzi was a battle-hardened battle, and he was a strong man in the blood condensation period, how could he be attacked by Ning Lin!

I saw that Feng Gongzi seemed to melt into the strong wind that Ning Lin was rushing into, retreated with the wind, took out the sword on his waist without shaking or hurrying, shook it gently, and pointed at Ning Lin's eyes!

The tip of the sword seemed to turn into a breeze at this moment, there were no holes, no gaps, Ning Lin couldn't parry for a while, and could only keep retreating to avoid the attack of the wind boy!

"Defend like a mountain!" Ning Lin suddenly stopped, turned from attack to defense, as if turning into a mountain of ten thousand, guarding without revealing a drop!

"Jingle bell" There was a chaotic sound, and the sword of the wind boy stabbed on the broken soldier, making a crisp sound.

"What kind of strength is this?" Ning Lin kept asking secretly, could it be a strong man in the blood condensation period? Originally, the sword was light and brittle, but his own broken soldiers were like iron rods, and he had an innate advantage, but such a light and thin sword actually exerted absolute power in Feng Gongzi's hand, stabbing himself so that he could only retreat and retreat, did he still have to fight?

"Little scruff of the Ning family, let you die today without a corpse and avenge my brother......"

Feng Gongzi was just like his name, and suddenly turned into a whirlwind, and a sword in his hand stabbed at Ning Lin like a raging storm!

The sword files intersected, but Ning Lin couldn't support it, and was so stabbed by the huge force on Feng Gongzi's sword that he could only retreat step by step!

Ning Lin followed Xian'er, and the martial arts he practiced was to attack like the wind and defend like a mountain, under the blow of the storm and rain of the wind boy, although he was a little in a hurry, but he realized a lot from it! In the past, he only knew that it was like a raging wind, but he didn't want to be able to turn into a whirlwind attack! Although the Feng Gongzi in front of him was much stronger than himself, he soaked in dragon blood, Dragon Eating Divine Essence, his strength far exceeds that of a martial artist of the same level, even if Feng Gongzi is a strong person in the blood coagulation period, but if it is only about strength, he may not be much stronger than himself, but incarnated as a whirlwind, the huge centrifugal force makes Feng Gongzi's strength more than thirty percent!

"Come and don't be rude!" Ning Lin roared, and the huge file in his hand was raised, and it collided head-on with the sword of Feng Gongzi, and a huge force made Ning Lin take a few steps back. Without waiting for Feng Gongzi to pursue, Ning Lin turned around and turned into a whirlwind to attack Feng Gongzi!

On the wide official road, there were hundreds of city guards around, and under the leadership of Daijun Shoujianghe, they watched the two fight carefully.

I saw that two whirlwinds actually rose from the ground and collided together! I could only hear a loud "boom!" and the two whirlwinds interacted with each other, and they were forced to stop!

When the dust settled, everyone saw clearly that Feng Gongzi and the boy of the Ning family were only a few meters away from each other!

"Good understanding!" Feng Gongzi didn't regard Ning Lin as an opponent, but Ning Lin was able to comprehend the meaning of his whirlwind in such a short period of time, and he could fight with himself, and he was able to share the equals, and Feng Gongzi had to sigh!

Ning Lin didn't seem to have suffered a loss, but after all, this whirlwind meaning was a beginner's practice, and it was not as good as Feng Gongzi's penance for many years, and he still suffered some injuries after all. A trace of blood slowly overflowed from the corner of his mouth......

Feng Gongzi debuted at the age of fifteen, relying on the power of the Zhao family and a sword in his hand, he crisscrossed the Glacier Empire for six years, and rarely met opponents, but he didn't expect to meet such a difficult bone as Ning Lin in Kaizhou County today. Not only did his younger brother die, but even if he used his whirlwind intentions, he couldn't cut him off under the sword, if he was allowed to grow up again, he would inevitably become a big trouble for himself and even the entire Zhao family!

"The breeze is traceless!" The sword in Feng Gongzi's hand turned, and there was no whirlwind meaning, but it turned into a breeze and attacked Ning Lin!

Just now, Ning Lin was attacked by Feng Gongzi's Qingfeng Sword Intent and turned from attack to defense, and at this time, when he saw this Qingfeng Sword Intent again, he couldn't help but widen his eyes, carefully staring at Feng Gongzi's every move!

It's a pity that Qingfeng has no trace, Feng Gongzi's sword has no fire, and Ren Ninglin can't see through the attack traces of this sword no matter how he observes, so he can only retreat step by step, not daring to take it lightly.

"Yao'er ......"

Ning Lin was able to grasp the meaning of the whirlwind so quickly just now, not so much because of Ning Lin's good understanding, but because of Yao'er's credit. It was under Yao'er's guidance that Ning Lin was able to use the whirlwind intention and fight with Feng Gongzi!

"Wait a minute, it'll be right away!" said Yao'er hurriedly. The breeze is not as good as a whirlwind, it is the most impermanent, and Yao'er is also frantically calculating, hoping to find some rules from it!

"Ahh

Ning Lin was finally hit by a sword on his shoulder! But fortunately, there was underwear made of dragon skin inside, even if the sword in Feng Gongzi's hand was an eighth-level weapon, it couldn't pierce the dragon skin!

However, the power contained in the sword made Ning Lin scream miserably and spit out a mouthful of blood!

Feng Gongzi's brows furrowed slightly, this sword didn't even pierce Ning Lin's shoulder? There wasn't even a trace of blood? What is the origin of this Ning Lin? How could it be so difficult! Could it be that his younger brother would die in his hands, and he still couldn't hit him hard despite all his means at this time!

Ning Lin was hit by a sword in his shoulder, his arm was numb, and it was inevitable that there would be loopholes in the defense, and in the blink of an eye, Feng Gongzi stabbed Ning Lin three times in a row......