Chapter Seventy-Three: Ups and Downs

Seeing that he was about to be hit by four long knives, Ling Feng tapped his toes on the ground, and his body jumped straight into the sky. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The attack of the four masters missed, and they immediately jumped up together, wanting to volley and kill.

At this moment, Yin Qianchou bent his fingers, and an invisible sword aura burst out from his fingertips, shooting towards the black-clothed man with the deepest skill and the long knife in his hand condensed dark red sword.

The black-clothed man's expression changed slightly, and he had to turn sharply like a spinning top, moving forward, dodging the sword qi, but because of this, the momentum of jumping into the air was exhausted and he fell back into the ring.

And Yin Qianchou also jumped into the ring, drew his sword and fought with the man in black.

At this time, Ling Feng had already leaped to the highest, flipped, his body was upside down, and he fell rapidly.

The long knives in the hands of the three men in the suits slashed towards his neck.

The Han Yuan Sword in Ling Feng's right hand swept suddenly, drawing a graceful arc, and just hit three long knives one after another.

With a bang, the three long knives broke in unison. The three long knives are all of ordinary quality, and naturally they can't stop the edge of high-grade sharp weapons!

Immediately after, Ling Feng's left hand Red Flame Sword slashed rapidly.

A thin line of blood appeared on the necks of the three men, and blood gushed out.

And Ling Feng's ears sounded with a system prompt: "Congratulations player, you killed the disciples of the outer sect of the Netherworld Palace, and obtained the essence value of 110 and the chivalrous value of 320 points." ”

"Congratulations to the player, you killed the outer disciple of the Netherworld Palace, and gained 110 essence points and 280 chivalry points. ”

"Congratulations, you killed the outer disciples of the Netherworld Palace, and gained 100 essence points and 260 chivalry points. ”

Ling Feng's sword pointed to the ground, restrained the downward momentum, and his figure flashed and landed on the edge of the ring.

Song Yurou breathed a sigh of relief slightly, this guy is really getting more and more powerful, and even such an assassination can't help him.

At this time, the man in black was fighting with Yin Qianchou, he looked at Ling Feng, his expression changed, knowing that the opportunity had been lost, he glared at Ling Feng, his figure flashed, and he jumped out of the ring, ready to flee.

"If you want to escape, it's too late!"

Yin Qianchou sneered, his figure flashed, and he hurriedly chased away. His nickname is the Shadowless Sword, and what he does best is light skill.

A moment later, the man in black was caught up by Yin Qianchou and couldn't get out.

And Ling Feng was also a little on tiptoe and chased after him.

The man in black was besieged by two people and was already in danger.

At this moment, a man in black wearing a half-grimace mask flashed like a phantom, grabbing the man in black with one hand, and a few ups and downs disappeared in a flash.

Ling Feng's expression was slightly ugly, the Netherworld Palace actually had such a powerful master in Qinghe, this light skill was much stronger than Yin Qianchou. If he had made a move just now, he and Yin Qianchou might not have been able to resist it.

And Yin Qianchou is also palpitating, such a powerful innate master of light skills, and he is still wearing a half-cut grimace mask, could it be the Soul Devouring Knife Liu Hanfeng, the master of the Black Wind Village?

At this time, Song Yurou came over and said, "Are you okay?"

Ling Feng returned the sword into the sheath, smiled slightly, and said, "I'm fine, thank you." ”

At this time, as soon as the killer of the Netherworld Palace left, several disciples of Lei Dong suddenly rushed up, hugging his corpse and crying.

A heroic young woman stabbed Ling Feng with a sword, shouting, "You demon, you return my master's life!"

Ling Feng used his palm as a blade, struck the woman's wrist, knocked her long sword away, and sneered: "Before the competition, I asked him whether it was a martial arts competition or a battle of life and death. He has murderous intent, if my subordinates show mercy, I am the only one who is afraid of death!"

The woman knew that she was not an opponent, so she just said coldly: "These are all excuses, you can obviously keep your hand! You executioner with blood on your hands, I used to treat you as a hero, but I didn't expect you to be such a cold-blooded person!"

Ling Feng just sneered, but he didn't bother to explain again, he didn't have to explain what he knew, and he couldn't listen to the explanation if he didn't know. Why waste lips and tongues!

At this time, suddenly there was a rush of footsteps, and elite soldiers dressed in black uniforms and armed with strong bows and crossbows came quickly, surrounding everyone at the scene.

A warrior was startled and said, "What are you going to do?"

A captain dressed in officer clothes at the head said coldly: "Lord Commander has an order, no one is allowed to leave the scene!"

Ling Feng's face changed slightly, looking at the number of these people, there were at least five hundred, each of them was full of qi and blood, and he was a martial artist who had forged his body and refined his internal strength. If there is a real fight, there will definitely be a river of blood. He and Yin Qianchou glanced at each other, and both decided not to act rashly, and wait to see.

The young woman ran over and threw herself into the arms of the captain, and Pear Blossom said with rain: "Senior Brother Zhu, you must avenge your master!"

Captain Zhu patted her on the shoulder and said, "Senior sister, don't worry, this matter has Lord Duwei to uphold justice!"

A moment later, a voice rang out: "Lord Captain has arrived!"

The soldiers parted a way, and a tall military general in armor walked slowly.

This military general looked like a big man in his thirties, with a dark face, thick eyebrows and big eyes, sharp eyes, staring at Ling Feng, and said coldly: "You killed Lei Dong, take it away for me!"

A group of government soldiers suddenly rushed up to take Ling Feng.

Yin Qianchou drew his sword to block in front of Ling Feng, and said coldly: "I see who dares!"

However, he also knew that it would be difficult to be good today, and Duwei Liu Feng was also a congenital master, and his skills were unfathomable, and he was not under the county guard Zhou Yulang.

At this time, Song Yurou hugged her fists and said: "Lord Duwei, the competition is fierce, it is inevitable that there will be a time when you lose, since Senior Lei has set up a ring, he must have expected the possible encounter, and he has no grudges with others!"

Liu Feng's eyes turned to Song Yurou and said with a smile: "Girl, I remember that you are Lord Song's daughter." Originally, I should have sold your father a thin noodle, but Lei Dong was a person who went out of our Governor's Mansion, and he also cultivated a lot of talents for my Governor's Mansion. At this time, you must not be good, but you should dodge, lest the sword have no eyes. ”

At this moment, a man in a green shirt took off the hat on his head and said lightly: "Lord Du Wei is so powerful, don't you think that my Qingjiao Gang is weak and can be bullied?"

Liu Feng looked slightly startled, and said: "It turned out that the gang leader Ren was here, I said how could he have the courage to kill Lei Dong, it turned out that the gang leader Ren was supporting him!"

Yin Qianchou looked slightly startled, he didn't even know that Ren Qingyao was hiding in the crowd, no wonder the masked man had terrible martial arts just now, but he didn't make a move, he must have noticed that the gang leader was here. However, shouldn't the gang leader take Bibo Lake to cultivate at this time? His eyes turned to Ling Feng.

Ling Feng shook his head, he didn't know that Ren Qingyao was here. Although he suspected that someone would take the opportunity to sneak attack, he was not absolutely sure, so he was embarrassed to ask Ren Qingyao for help, and only found Yin Qianchou, who was closest to him.

Ren Qingyao smiled slightly, and said, "Since Brother Ling is an elder in my gang, naturally he will not allow someone to take advantage of the danger of others and besiege him! Besides, Lei Dong is almost sixty years old this year, and his skills are profound, but he bullies the small with the big and is innocent of death. If you have any ideas, just draw a line!"

As soon as the words fell, a rush of footsteps came, and I saw a dense crowd of Frog Jiao Gang members in cyan suits coming quickly, surround all the soldiers of the Governor's Mansion.

The street on the left is headed by Xiao Jianfeng. At the head of the street on the right is a burly man wearing short sleeves, bronzed skin, muscles like a dragon, holding a mixed iron rod. Ling Feng sensed the surging qi and blood from him, it was even stronger than himself, could it be Elder Luo?

When Yin Qianchou saw this person, his expression was slightly happy, and he said with a smile: "Ling Feng, this guy is a good opponent of your dreams!"