Ling Huming defeated the head of the Feng family with the help of the Thunder Fire Fu, except for a few martial artists present who had advanced martial arts cultivation, everyone else thought that Ling Huming had defeated the head of the Feng family with his own strength.

The head of the Feng family was hit by the Thunder Fire Talisman, which hurt his heart, and a fist-sized wound appeared on his chest, and his ribs could be directly seen through the wound, and the injury was very terrifying.

The head of the Feng family endured the severe pain on his body, clicked on his two acupoints, and then hurriedly took out a jar of medicine from his sleeve, divided it by two, and took all the pills in the bottle.

Five top-grade one-grain healing pills were killed by the head of the Feng family, to be honest, this is really a bit of a tyrannical thing.

But the head of the Feng family knew the current injury, if he didn't do this, maybe he would have to bleed out.

After a few breaths, the head of the Feng family desperately refined a healing pill, and a magical scene happened, only to see the wound on the chest of the head of the Feng family healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

A half-step Innate Realm martial artist guarded the Feng family master's side to prevent some people with ill intentions around him from taking advantage of him.

Although Ling Huming seriously injured the other party with the thunder fire talisman, Ling Huming's body was not much better, and he saw that Ling Huming was like a bloody man, with dozens of large and small wounds on his body, if it weren't for his resolute will, he would have fainted to death on the ground.

In fact, Ling Hu Ming could not make such a decision, if he summoned the blood man thug directly from the Blood Cloud Bead, the blood man thug with the strength of condensing the True Yuan Realm could also let the head of the Feng family drink a pot.

But Ling Hu Ming did not do this, once this is the case, it is equivalent to Ling Hu Ming's hole cards being exposed in front of everyone's eyes, which will cause the suspicion of some big forces in Yueshan City.

Ling Hu Ming pinched his fingers and pointed a few points on his body, and then directly connected to the derivative bead in his body, and a stream of green true qi emanated from the derivative bead and converged on Ling Huming's body surface.

Looking at a sword wound on Ling Huming's shoulder, a trace of pale white bone could be seen, but under the cover of green true qi, the wound on the shoulder seemed to be forcibly closed, so that it closed together after a few breaths.

Ling Huming only felt a trace of coolness on his body, and did not feel any rejection.

This miraculous phenomenon was amazed by the warriors present.

When the two Feng family's half-step Innate Realm martial artists saw that their family master was seriously injured, their attacks became even more aggressive, originally they just wanted to hold Dongfang back, but now they were rushing towards Dongfang's life.

Dongfang is still just a cultivator of the Transformation Yuan Realm, no matter how strong his strength is, it is not the opponent of the two half-step Transformation Yuan Realm martial artists.

At this moment, Dongfang directly took out a small golden tower from his sleeve, and gathered a stream of true qi towards the golden small tower, and suddenly, the golden tower made a buzzing sound, and a golden shadow spread outward.

With the full strength of the two half-step Yuan Realm masters, two sword momentum mixed with fierce swords swept across the golden shadow.

In an instant, there was a sound of Jin Ge fighting.

The two Feng Family's half-step Yuan Realm martial artists felt as if they had hit a hard thing, and their full strength had no substantive effect.

Seeing that the two Feng family warriors couldn't break through each other's defenses, one of them immediately turned around and rushed towards Ling Hu Ming, who was healing with his eyes closed, a sharp long knife blade swam with amazing true qi, and he killed Ling Hu Ming with a momentum like a bamboo.

When Ling Hu Ming was at full strength, he had to use his back-up to deal with a half-step Innate Realm martial artist, and he could defeat it with the strength of nine bulls and two tigers, and this was just to defeat the other party.

With Ling Hu Ming's current strength, it is difficult to kill a half-step innate realm martial artist.

Defeat and kill is not a concept at all!

At this time, Ling Hu Ming seemed to have lost contact with the outside world, and he didn't know that there was a half-step innate Feng family martial artist who was killing with a knife.

Just when the Feng family martial artist was about to fall with a sword, Dongfang directly threw out the golden pagoda in his hand and threw it in front of Ling Huming.

A golden tower shadow instantly expanded, covering Ling Huming's entire body, and the Feng family martial artist slashed down with a knife, stirring up bursts of sparks.

If Dongfang hadn't thrown out his treasure at a critical time and let the golden tower turn into a golden tower shadow to protect Ling Hu Ming, Ling Hu Ming might have died under the other party's long knife.

Without the golden pagoda, the east was in danger, and the Feng family warrior who had attacked Ling Hu Ming came back again and launched a fierce attack towards the east.

In less than ten breaths, Dongfang flew out directly, and the weapon knife in both hands fell to the ground.

Just now, the two half-step Yuan Realm martial artists kept letting Dongfang go, and it seemed that Dongfang was beating each other in front of everyone, but now, the two Feng family martial artists saw that their family masters were hit hard, and they were not afraid of Dongfang's identity anymore, and they went directly to Dongfang to kill.

The two Feng family warriors pressed towards Dongfang step by step, and the long knife was placed behind them, and the tip of the knife rubbed against the ground and sent out bursts of sparks.

One of the Feng family warriors raised his knife and stabbed Dongfang in the shoulder, and deliberately turned the hilt, which aggravated Dongfang's pain.

The Feng family warrior smiled very gloomily, and then stepped on Dongfang's chest, at this time, the Feng family warrior seemed to sense that something was wrong with the soles of his feet, and felt that the chest of the person under his feet was a little soft, as if it was a woman's thing.

At this moment, Ling Huming suddenly opened his eyes.

The first time he saw that Dongfang had been hit hard, he rushed towards the Feng family's martial artist with his bare hands, and said angrily in his mouth.

"Bastard, let go of your dirty feet!"

The Feng family warrior pulled out his long knife, causing Dongfang to suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, and he watched with a blurred vision as Ling Huming rushed forward, his eyes became more and more dim, as if he was about to close it.

But in an instant, Dongfang felt that a docile spiritual power was injected into his body, and this spiritual power reminded him, and he said a word to him in a daze.

"It would be a shame if we stopped there!"

Dongfang was shocked, and was completely awakened by this sentence.

Zuo Qiu Ling, who was in Ling Huming's mind, gasped.

"Ming boy, you have to thank me well, if I hadn't made a move, your Dongfang brother would have lost his life here!"

At this time, Ling Huming's injuries did not fully recover, but only recovered seventy percent of his injuries, but this recovery speed still made some of the martial artists present staggered.

If it were them, it would be impossible to recover from a serious injury to seventy percent of the injuries in half a month.

But how long did it take for Ling Hu Ming, and I am afraid that there was no time for half a pillar of incense, and the recovery ability was simply terrifying.

Ling Hu Ming stretched out his right hand, his middle finger and index finger merged, and a powerful True Qi power burst out towards a Feng family martial artist in front of him.

The two Feng family warriors rushed forward together, thinking in their hearts that Ling Hu Ming was the great enemy of the Feng family, and as long as Ling Hu Ming was captured alive, the family would definitely reward them with a lot of benefits.

"Cave Heaven Fingering Fourth Style Cave Heaven Style!"

In front of Ling Hu Ming's body, a true qi finger that evolved into an evolved one, and immediately fought against the two Feng family martial artists.

Dongtian fingering mainly attacked group battles, so Ling Hu Ming blocked the attack of the two Feng family warriors in an instant.

Suddenly, Ling Hu Ming's left hand held a thunder fire talisman and blasted at the two Feng family martial artists.

"Boom!" came out loud with a loud sound.

The power of the Thunder Fire Talisman should not be underestimated, even a master of the Condensation True Yuan Realm could not withstand the power that burst out of it, and the head of the Feng family was an example.

The two Feng family martial artists never thought that Ling Hu Ming actually had a thunder fire talisman in his hand, and he took the opportunity to blast at their bodies while they were focusing on breaking through the Cave Heaven Fingering Technique.

After the billowing fog cleared, a huge hole appeared on the ground, and the two Feng family warriors lost their lives on the spot, and they died tragically, and they couldn't see their former appearances at all.

Ling Hu Ming swayed forward, suddenly, a huge sharp axe slashed towards Ling Hu Ming, Ling Hu Ming wanted to retreat and dodge, but when he thought that the person behind him was the east with a decayed breath, Ling Hu Ming directly resisted this huge sharp axe.

"Bang!" Ling Hu Ming's hands gathered golden true qi and wrapped the sharp axe, and his face looked very difficult.

"Don't do it yourself!" said the strong man with a sharp axe.

An even more powerful force pressed towards Ling Huming's hand, the sharp axe had already cut the flesh on Ling Huming's shoulder, and the scarlet blood flowed out, causing Huming to fall to the ground on his knees with a direct sway, and two small holes were trapped on the ground.

Just when Ling Hu Ming couldn't bear it anymore and was about to summon the bloody thugs in the Blood Cloud Bead, an old voice sounded.

"Crazy Pillar, if you let him die like this, it will be too cheap for him!"

"Crazy Pillar obeys the master's orders!" The strong man with the sharp axe put away his weapon, which immediately made Ling Huming breathe a sigh of relief.

Ling Huming slowly raised his head and glanced at the strong man holding a sharp axe, is this still a person, the height of two normal people, just like a little giant, he is a child in front of him, there is no comparison at all.

The Pillar held the axe in front of him, and the massive axe made a loud noise as it fell to the ground. Crazy Pillar looked down at Ling Huming condescendingly, his eyes were full of murderous aura, and the strong muscles on his body arched high, like a monster born to fight.

And in front of the mad pillar, there stood an old man with gray hair, who could not help the wind, and was on crutches.

The cultivation of these two is not simple, and they are both masters of condensing the True Yuan Realm.