Chapter Eighty-Seven: Capture the Thief and Capture the King

Ling Yifeng stood proudly in place, his eyes glanced at the group of young people lightly, and he snorted disdainfully.

Those young people didn't seem to have reacted yet, the strength of the thin young man He Dong was very clear to them, he had reached the middle stage of the Spirit Wheel Realm, and he was not weak among the young people in this small city, but he didn't expect that in the hands of a young man who looked no more than thirteen or fourteen years old, he fainted without even taking a move.

They still haven't figured out how he was injured and fell unconscious!

But they were just taken aback, and the handsome young man at the head did not change in any way.

"Hehe, I didn't expect me to look away! Boy, you are hiding quite deeply!" The handsome young man did not show the slightest fear because Ling Yifeng had just easily defeated his men.

Ling Yifeng's expression swept over the faces of several other young people one by one, and on their faces, he was only slightly shocked, but he was not too panicked. They didn't look further at the emaciated young man who had fainted on the ground.

"It turns out that there are two hits, no wonder you are so crazy!" The handsome young man turned his head to look at Ling Yifeng, and suddenly said with a cold gaze: "But you want to be a hero because of this, but you are still a little tender!"

The other five young men all came towards Ling Yifeng with unkind faces, Ling Yifeng estimated their strength in his heart, three of them had already reached the late stage of the Spirit Wheel Realm, and two of them had already broken through the Spirit Yuan Realm!

These people are so rampant, it turns out that they have no fear.

Ling ...... Young Master Yifeng!" Liu Zilin also noticed that the strength of these people was not weak, and couldn't help but be a little worried about Ling Yifeng.

Originally, she didn't want to admit that she was inferior to this prestigious young genius, so she wanted to learn from him, but she didn't expect that now she would be involved in such a trouble because she had him, and she really felt uncomfortable.

"What do you want to do?" Liu Zilin suddenly stepped forward, blocked in front of Ling Yifeng, and scolded sharply.

Seeing that Liu Zilin was still not timid in the face of these gangsters, and stood up for herself, Ling Yifeng had unconsciously had a good impression of her in her heart.

"Hehe, little girl, isn't what the uncle said clear enough just now, let you play with the uncle!" the handsome young man smiled wickedly at her.

"Yes, that's good!" Liu Zilin lowered her eyes and snorted lightly.

Suddenly, a red shadow flashed, and Liu Zilin swept towards the handsome young man lightly, and at the same time drew a soft sword coiled around her waist!

The soft sword flew around like a spiritual snake, and Liu Zilin's figure was as light and graceful as a butterfly flying up and down.

The smile on the handsome young man's face remained undiminished, and he avoided them one by one unhurriedly. After dozens of moves, Liu Zilin's sword didn't even touch the corner of his clothes!

It seems that this handsome young man is not just a gentleman who does not learn and has no skills, Ling Yifeng was surprised to find that his strength is at least above the Lingyuan Realm!

And from Liu Zilin's body, Ling Yifeng only felt a fluctuation of spiritual power in the late stage of the Spirit Wheel Realm.

For Liu Zilin, at her age, she has reached the strength of the late stage of the Spirit Wheel Realm, which is indeed worthy of her pride!

"Yes, yes, sure enough, the good-looking roses are all thorny, which makes the uncle like you even more!" The handsome young man laughed, passed by Liu Zilin's side in a flash, stroked her long silky hair, and then put his hand under his nose and intoxicated inhale.

Liu Zilin couldn't help but tremble slightly when she saw him move so lightly, but she already knew that the other party's strength was far above herself, and if he wanted to win him, he would have succeeded a long time ago, but now he was just playing tricks on himself.

Seeing that Liu Zilin was so angry that her whole body trembled, Ling Yu secretly sweated for her in her heart, he quietly pulled Ling Yifeng's sleeve, and now only Ling Yifeng can help her here!

Ling Yifeng glanced at the five young men who surrounded him in front of him, although they all watched with interest as their boss was playing with Liu Zilin, as long as Ling Yifeng made the slightest move, they would definitely rush towards him as soon as possible. Ling Yifeng was not sure that he would be able to deal with them or defeat the handsome young man in a short period of time, no matter which side he dealt with first, the others would quickly fight back against him!

As long as the handsome young man is restrained first, the others will not dare to act rashly!

I had to find a way to hold them back for a while, Ling Yifeng's eyes looked around, and Ling Yu beside him felt that he didn't have this ability, so it seemed that he could only launch a formation to contain them for a while!

Ling Yifeng quietly turned his wrist, and a crimson demon core appeared in his hand, and he had already carved the "Phantom Spirit Array" on this demon core. Although this phantom array has no attack effect, it can confuse the enemy's eyes and ears, and with the strength of several of them, once they are trapped in the formation, it is not possible to discover and unlock the formation in a short time.

Ling Yifeng wasn't sure how long he could trap them, he just hoped that this time would be enough for him to defeat that handsome young man!

The five fingers jumped rapidly, and the formation patterns in the demon core resonated with Ling Yifeng's command, and an invisible snare quietly expanded.

Ling Yifeng slowly walked past a few people, but they didn't react, in their eyes, Ling Yifeng and Ling Yu were still standing honestly in place!

"I'll play with you!" With a fierce force under his feet, Ling Yifeng flew towards the handsome young man, the fist strength in his right fist was already ready to go, and a blazing fist wind had already blown into the handsome young man's face!

Feeling a compelling heat wave rushing towards him, the handsome young man couldn't help frowning slightly, stretched out his hand to push away Liu Zilin in front of him, and then immediately dodged to the side, dodging Ling Yifeng's oncoming punch.

The handsome young man turned his head to look at several of his subordinates, and couldn't help frowning, only to see those people looking at this side with a demented face, but they didn't pay attention to their eyes!

"What's going on?" the handsome young man was shocked.

But he didn't have time to think about these questions, Ling Yifeng had already bullied forward, and all the punches and elbows beckoned towards his body.

The handsome young man didn't have time to think about it, so he had to passively raise his hand to defend!

A punch, an elbow, and a knee attack, the move is aimed at the vital point of the handsome young man's body, and the speed is so fast that it does not give him a chance to fight back!

The handsome young man's face was no longer the original relaxed and comfortable look, and he suddenly found that the young man in front of him was far more powerful than he had imagined! He could never have imagined that such a young boy from Luoyu City would have strength that was not inferior to him!

"Bang!" The handsome young man slammed out a palm, desperately being punched hard by Ling Yifeng in the chest, and wanted to push him away!

After this short battle, Ling Yifeng also roughly figured out the details of the other party, he was about the same as himself, his strength was around the middle of the Spirit Yuan Realm! he should be able to knock them down with all his strength, but he didn't know how long his Phantom Spirit Array could trap them!

"Good boy!" the handsome young man wiped a trace of blood from the corner of his mouth, and stared at Ling Yifeng coldly with his eyes!