Chapter 487: Defeat the enemy with one sword
"It's finally begun!"
On the roof next to Ling Feng, the Green Wolf King smiled. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info he hoped that Hu Yankong could force out Ling Feng's true ability, and then find out Ling Feng's details.
At this time, the others quickly retreated, and Ling Feng and Hu Yankong confronted each other from each other.
Hu Yankong concentrated his breath and stared at Ling Feng, his eyes like sharp blades cutting into Ling Feng's sea of knowledge. This is also one of the techniques used to use the sword intent, if it is a person with a slightly shallow spiritual cultivation, he will immediately be mentally traumatized, or lose his mind. That's when he drew his sword!
It's a pity that Ling Feng's expression was indifferent, and he put the knife into the sheath, standing with his hands in his hands, without the slightest reaction. Although Hu Yankong's sword intent is not weak, it is a big sword in front of Guan Gong here in Ling Feng.
A moment later, Hu Yankong suddenly drew his sword, instantly slashing out a golden sword qi, and quickly attacked Ling Feng! This action of drawing the knife and slashing the sword qi was completed in one go, only happening between the lightning and flint, and in an instant, the golden sword qi had already slashed through Ling Feng's body!
However, the terrifying scene of the corpse being split in half and the blood and flesh splashing did not appear in the eyes of the people.
On the contrary, a black-clothed guard behind Ling Feng couldn't dodge, and his body was split in half by the golden sword qi, and blood, brains, and intestines and internal organs flowed all over the ground.
Not far away, Ling Feng looked at the corpse and said with an innocent face: "Alas, I really didn't mean to, if you want to blame it, you will blame your family." ”
Ling Feng's mansion, opposite the roof.
The young man in white said with a solemn face: "Just now, Hu Yankong used the sword drawing style in the Golden Wolf Sword Technique, and it was not so easy for me to dodge, but I didn't expect this person's body technique to be so good, almost not under me!"
Next to him, a young man in a green shirt quietly appeared and said coldly: "Don't put gold on your face." When this person dodged the sword qi, he did not have the slightest fluctuation of true qi, did not have the slightest smoke and fire aura, and his light skills were more than one step higher than you!"
The young man in white said with a depressed face: "Brother, your mouth is also poisonous! No wonder no one wants to be friends with you except me!"
At this time, Hu Yankong's face was also gloomy as water, and he said coldly: "Everyone will retreat three feet back!"
The guards hurriedly drove the people back.
The death of the guard just now also frightened them, so they retreated.
Immediately, Hu Yankong once again concentrated his energy, condensed the knife intent and knife qi into the blade, and bloomed with a faint golden sword, and after a while, he suddenly used the killing move "Splitting the Sky Slash" in the Golden Wolf Knife Technique, and slashed out with one sword!
A golden sword qi slashed towards Ling Feng at a rapid pace!
However, the golden sword qi suddenly exploded as it approached Ling Feng, making a loud bang, and the qi wave quickly surged around, forming a vacuum.
The bluestone ground was also blown up full of cracks, sinking into a few feet, but Ling Feng's was gone!
Many onlookers looked surprised: "What about people?"
Hu Yankong's face also changed, and he turned around suddenly, only to find that Ling Feng was looking at him with a smile on the corner of his mouth.
Ling Feng smiled: "Let you make three moves, and there is one move!"
Hu Yankong knew that among the ten heroes of the desert, there were many people watching their own martial arts, but they were played by this person like this, and his face suddenly turned pale, even if his heart was much better than Hu Yan's, he couldn't help but get angry, and he had a killing intent!
However, Ling Feng's figure was like a ghost, disappearing in an instant.
Hu Yankong chased after him, and in an instant, he chased behind Ling Feng, and once again made a move to "open the mountain and crack the stone", wanting to kill Ling Feng's head in half with a knife.
However, what made him vomit blood was that Ling Feng's figure had vanished again, as if he was really a ghost from the underworld, wandering between reality and illusion, without a trace.
A moment later, Hu Yankong chased after Ling Feng and slashed more than a dozen times, but he still didn't touch a single hair.
On the opposite roof, the young man in white sighed faintly and said: "Brother Huyan was fooled, the other party was deliberately angry with him and disturbed his mind, but unfortunately although he saw it, he couldn't see through the reputation, he knew that we were all watching him, so he wanted to defeat this person as soon as possible and prove himself." But I don't know that the more anxious he is, the more abnormal his performance is, and his last few knives are only at the usual level of five or six points. This person is really very wise, he has not come out with a knife, and he has already understood Hu Yankong's knife technique thoroughly, but I am afraid that Hu Yankong is not far from losing, but it is a pity that my inferior divine soldier worth five million taels is worth five million taels!"
The young man in the green shirt was still expressionless, and said coldly: "You think too much, that person is just playing Hu Yankong, with his light skills, he can defeat Hu Yankong in just three moves." ”
Everyone looks at people in a different direction, the young man in white is through strategic analysis, but this young man in green shirt surnamed Wan Qian can see it through Ling Feng's eyes. Because, Ling Feng only had indifference and banter in his eyes, obviously he didn't regard Hu Yankong as an opponent at all, this was a strong enemy beyond his imagination, almost as unfathomable as the goal he wanted to challenge!
The white-clothed young man's eyes widened, and he said, "Brother Wan Qi, don't be joking, defeat Hu Yankong in three moves, except for the strong martial arts, I'm afraid no one can do it!"
The young man in green shirt said: "Yes, and there is more than one, the seventh prince of the head of the ten masters can do it!"
The young man in white suddenly didn't speak, the first of the ten heroes of the desert and the first person of the younger generation. It was hard for him to imagine how a guy younger than himself could have such unfathomable combat power! Therefore, he often called him a pervert, and he didn't dare to think of competing with him, because it was really too shocking! He didn't expect Wan Qi to compare this person with the Seventh Prince, it seems that this person's martial arts have only revealed the tip of the iceberg, maybe let him have a competition with the Seventh Prince, this is a good idea.
The young man in white came back to his senses, only to find that Ling Feng in the field was no longer dodging, but concentrating and holding the hilt of the knife. He was finally about to draw his sword, what a stunning knife it would be, he was excited to think about it!
Hu Yankong was also concentrating, and at this time he had already come back to his senses, knowing that he had just been in a hurry, and he had spent a lot of true qi in vain. At this time, he no longer dared to underestimate Ling Feng in the slightest, he condensed his strength and was ready to accept the move at any time!
At this moment, Ling Feng's eyes stared at Huyankong, and his soul power invaded Huyankong's sea of knowledge through his eyes, turning into a white sword light as heavy as a mountain, suppressing his divine soul. Immediately, Ling Feng suddenly drew his sword, and instantly slashed out a white sword qi, slashing towards Hu Yankong. This knife is as fast as lightning, which is exactly the same as the knife drawing style in the Golden Wolf Knife Method, and it looks like it is about to kill Hu Yankong, who was suppressed by the knife intent.
Time went back half a second, and at the moment when Ling Feng was about to draw his knife, on the opposite roof, the young man in green shirt surnamed Wan Qian suddenly moved, like a floating light, and in an instant, he would fly to Hu Yankong's side. When the white sword light was about to slash, he grabbed Hu Yankong and flashed rapidly, avoiding the white sword light.
The white sword light attack missed, and he sped forward rapidly, and he was about to slash a black-clothed guard.
As soon as Ling Feng's mind moved, the sword light suddenly turned, flew into the air, and slowly dissipated.
On the next roof, the Green Wolf King said with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "The sword qi is controlled freely, and it can be gathered and dispersed at will, and this fire has a grandmaster atmosphere!"