I have to say that Yu Shixiong's eyes are vicious, and he can see Ling Feng's reality at a glance. www.biquge.info Although Ling Feng killed a warrior master with a single sword, this could not change the fact that he did not condense the sword, which meant that he was only an internal force realm martial artist.

Ling Feng had indeed exhausted his internal strength at this time. Although he made less than ten moves, every move was thrilling, and it was naturally impossible to save internal strength and strength.

At this time, Ling Feng's spirit and spirit had three attributes:

HP: 160/200

Internal force value: 6/100

Mental Power: 180/300

Without the blessing of internal force, light skills and sword speed will slow down a lot, and this state is indeed very dangerous to deal with a powerful opponent like Yu Shuangxiong who is good at combining two swords, not to mention that there is a haunting Song Yurou. If you're not careful, you'll be loaded here.

However, since Ling Feng dared to chase down, he naturally had a plan.

This time, he has gained a lot, the essence value has become 990/1000, and the chivalrous value has also become 2530/6070.

Ling Feng's mind moved, and 500 points of essence value were added to Bitao's mental method LV2, and the mental method instantly broke through, becoming LV3, with a completion degree of 3/5000, and the upper limit of the internal force value also increased by 500 in an instant, becoming 506/600.

Feeling the abundant internal force in his body, the corners of Ling Feng's mouth rose slightly, and he said lightly: "Since this is the case, why don't you try?"

The Yu brothers glanced at each other, felt the subtle changes in Ling Feng's state, and immediately drew their swords together, and the sword blade condensed an inch of sword light.

Ling Feng urged his qi and blood and internal force at the same time, and his qi and strength combined, swinging his sword to block the two long swords.

Yu Shixiong looked shocked and said, "How is it possible? You should have exhausted your internal strength!"

Yu Yingying also looked puzzled, could it be a secret technique to stimulate potential and consume essence and blood?

Ling Feng smiled faintly, and the powerful power of the muscles and bones exploded, pushing away the long swords of the two, and then on tiptoes, his body quickly retreated, and pushed it to the top of the stairs.

Song Yurou shook the folding fan lightly and said with a smile: "Two Brother Yu, don't give me face, clean up this miser with nostrils facing the sky!"

The two glared at Song Yurou, and said in their hearts, ghosts believe you. This dead girl is a-stirring stick, if she hadn't dragged it, the two of them would have taken action against Ling Feng a long time ago.

At this time, the Yu brothers could not take care of this girl, glanced at each other, tapped the ground, jumped up, volleyed out of the sword, and the two sword blades stabbed towards Ling Feng rapidly.

The set of swordsmanship practiced by these two people is called concentric swordsmanship, and the sword moves are exactly the same, but one person attacks the left, the other person attacks the right, one person attacks, and the other person attacks. Some of the top masters who have been famous for many years have been defeated by this set of concentric swordsmanship.

Ling Feng knew that no matter how he dodged, it would be difficult to avoid the two of them's blades. He didn't think about retreating again, but he just held the Qingfeng Sword tightly in his right hand, and the sword intent in his eyebrows was ready to attack.

When the Yu brothers' sword blades were only a few feet away from Ling Feng, two invisible sword intents attacked, but illusions appeared in their minds at the same time, only to see the surging heavenly river falling from the starry sky, evolving a boundless sword qi and sweeping over. The two of them were immediately shocked and fell into the illusion of sword intent.

When the two of them woke up suddenly, the cyan blade had already slashed through their necks. A slender line of blood emerged, blood gushed out, and the two of them fell to the ground suddenly.

The system prompt sounded one after another: "Congratulations to the player, you killed Yu Shixiong, the boss of the Yu family, and gained 110 points of essence and 50 points of chivalry." ”

"Congratulations to the player, you killed Yu Hero, the second eldest of the Yu family, and gained 110 points of essence and 60 points of chivalry. ”

Although the chivalrous value is a little less, Ling Feng is not surprised. Because these two people have always been lonely and proud, although they are not good people, they do not like to kill innocents indiscriminately.

However, using two sword intents at the same time consumes a lot, and now that the mental power is only 100 points, I already feel a little tired, as if I haven't closed my eyes for a day and a night.

And Song Yurou stared at Ling Feng with a shocked expression, he didn't expect that the Yu family would die at Ling Feng's hands so simply. This kind of sword power is probably even more confirming the rumors of the dementor sword spectrum. This guy will definitely not think about Ansheng in the future, thinking of this, the corners of her mouth couldn't help but rise slightly.

Ling Feng cheered up, took out more than 20,000 taels of silver tickets from the two of them, and then picked up the silver frost sword on the ground and prepared to leave.

Song Yurou smiled slightly and said, "You can't run!"

Ling Feng didn't believe it, and as soon as he walked to the door, more than a dozen archers quickly poured out from the left and right, pulling strong bows and aiming at him.

There is also a group of black-clothed catchers with knives in the back, and the leader is Zheng Dongliu, who catches fast in Tsing Yi. A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth and said, "Blue shirt hero, we meet again!"

Ling Feng said coldly: "You six doors have nothing to do, don't you go to catch the thief, do you have to stare at me?"

Zheng Dongliu sighed slightly and said, "No way, some people in the yamen are also interested in the rumored dementor sword spectrum, so let's take a trip." ”

Suddenly, a dozen bows fired in a volley, and arrows flew rapidly.

Ling Feng's expression was cold, his body quickly retreated, reflexively touched the ground, and shot towards Song Yurou.

"You want to catch me again, no way!"

Song Yurou said with a smile, after she finished speaking, her toes tapped the ground, and she flew up quickly, about to fly up to the second floor.

Suddenly, an invisible sword intent pierced her mind. She suddenly fell to the ground like a bird with folded wings.

Ling Feng's figure flashed, and he hugged her, but he quickly clicked on the eight big acupoints in front of her.

Song Yurou woke up, her face immediately turned red, and said, "Let me go quickly!"

Ling Feng gently cupped her chin and said with a smile, "Do you have times when you're scared?"

Song Yurou suddenly said angrily: "You whore, you actually insulted me, I want to ask my father to kill you and dismantle you in eight pieces!"

At this time, Zheng Dongliu shouted outside the door: "You have been surrounded, surrender, I will not embarrass you!"

Ling Feng let Song Yu come down, but he reached out and grabbed her neck, held her hostage and walked to the door, stared at Zheng Dongliu, and said coldly: "Throw all the bows, arrows and weapons over, I will only give you ten breaths, otherwise I will strangle her immediately!"

Zheng Dongliu smiled: "I know you won't, you are a hero, you won't kill innocents!"

Ling Feng said coldly: "If you can't save your life, what kind of chivalrous spirit are you talking about? Anyway, I can't escape, and it's not bad to have a beautiful woman to accompany the funeral!"

Song Yurou said lightly: "You can't run away, the news that you got the Dementor Sword Spectrum will soon spread in the rivers and lakes, and when the time comes, there will be countless people chasing and killing you, poisoning, assassination, ambush and other means, even if you have three heads and six arms, there is only one way to die." Our six-door prison is rudimentary, but it's absolutely safe, and no one can hunt you down!"

It's just that she didn't know that this was originally a plan made by Ling Feng, Liu Zhenshan, and Sun Shaoying, to raise the war and quickly improve her strength.

"I'm afraid there are no fewer people who die in the six-door prison than in the rivers and lakes. ”

Ling Feng sneered, then looked at Zheng Dongliu, and said lightly: "Ten breaths have arrived, have you decided?"

Zheng Dongliu's eyes swept towards everyone, and he said coldly: "Didn't you hear? Why don't you throw all the bows and arrows and weapons out quickly!"

The archers did not dare to hesitate, and threw out their bows and arrows and weapons.

Zheng Dongliu also untied the sword at his waist and threw it over.

Ling Feng cautiously held Song Yurou close to the stable, then untied the reins, turned over on the horse, and rode away.

A black-clothed catcher said quickly: "My lord, do you want to chase it?"

Zheng Dongliu said coldly: "What are you chasing, didn't you see Yurou in his hands?"