Chapter 155: Ling Fei is mighty
"Who dares to touch the head of my family!"
The voice was high, spreading out in all directions, and it did not disperse for a long time.
Hearing this familiar voice, Ling Fei was very happy, a confident smile rose on the corner of his mouth, Wang Tianyu was not burdened, Yang Li and they were really here!
Looking at the source of the sound, I saw Yang Li, Zhang Qiang and others rushing quickly, followed by a group of subordinates, all of whom were Lingyun's people, and there were more than 200 monks in that posture.
Ling Fei didn't know that during the time he left Longhu Town, there were many monks who joined Lingyun intermittently, and now only half of them came, and the other half Yang Li stayed in Longhu Town in case something unexpected happened.
Mo Xiongyang's eyes narrowed slightly, looking at these people, his face was gloomy, he didn't expect Ling Fei to have this hand, now it seems that it is unrealistic to rely on the advantage of more people.
Wang Tianrong's expression was similar to that of Mo Xiongyang, and he was caught off guard by this incident.
His subordinates were even more noisy.
Compared to the two of them, the Great Elder was very surprised in his heart and asked, "Ling Fei, is this the force you founded?"
"Not bad. Ling Fei nodded, and then frowned: "There should be other forces, these people should only be Ling Yun's." He only saw Zhao Wen and Guo Yue and others affiliated with Ling Yun, as for the people from the Deception and Viper Mercenary Group, he didn't see it at all, and he couldn't understand what was going on with Jiang Tianyu.
Soon, Yang Li and the others came over, hugged their fists and said, "Commander, are you okay, we're here." ”
Ling Fei said: "The head of this regiment is fine, why is it just you people, Yang Hu and them?"
Yang Li glanced back at Wang Mo's subordinates and said, "Don't worry, the head of the regiment, the three heads of Yang Hu, Qing Aya and Zhanfeng are already on their way here, and none of these people can escape." ”
"My brother misses my sister. As he was talking, a pleasant smile came, and he saw Qing Aya and the three of them slowly approaching, the only one who was not there was Qing Yue, Ling Fei guessed that Qing Yue must have stayed in the Viper Mercenary Group.
Ling Fei hurriedly greeted him and said with a smile: "I haven't seen you for a day, like every three autumns, besides, I haven't seen my sister for almost a month, and my brother misses it very much." Huh, my sister is more beautiful now than she was a month ago, and the effect of Zhuyan Zhendan is really different. ”
Qing Aya covered her mouth and chuckled, she loved to listen to Ling Fei's words, she glanced at Ling Fei, Qing Aya said in a slightly resentful tone: "That brother, you haven't come to Longhu Town to see me, you don't miss me." ”
Ling Fei pretended to be melancholy, and said helplessly: "My brother also wants to go, but as soon as I return to Rixia City, I will be chased and killed, and I have no chance at all." ”
"Oh?" Qing Aya wondered: "Who dares to touch my brother, don't worry, my sister is here, it's okay." ”
On the side, Yang Hu said: "Commander Ling rest assured, after receiving the news from Commander Yang Li, I will set off as soon as possible, and each will lead a hundred subordinates, as long as you give an order, these people below will not be able to escape." ”
Ling Fei thanked: "Thank you for your help, I, Ling Fei, thank you here." ”
"Who are those people, they seem to be very respectful to Cousin Ling Fei. ”
"I don't know, Cousin Ling Fei actually knows so many people, it's amazing. ”
"And that sister, so beautiful, and very familiar with Ling Fei's cousin. ”
"Seems so. ”
"Cousin Ling Fei is too domineering!"
At the gate of the Ling clan, the juniors watching the battle were all discussing, and when Yang Yuer heard Qing Aya's words, her pretty face flushed, her mouth pursed, and she had a little vinegar in her heart.
Ling Xiang clapped her little hands happily, happy for Ling Fei, and Ling Jiao's eyes were misty, and there was an indescribable taste in her heart, she was very puzzled, what did Ling Fei meet in Longhu Town, and knew so many people.
At this moment, she suddenly realized that Ling Fei seemed to be different from before, compared to the previous peace, he was more like a hegemon at the moment.
Ling Fei turned to look at the arriving Mo Hai, Wang Tianxiang, Wang Rongzhen and the others, his palm flipped in the air, and the Blood Drinking Sword quietly appeared in his hand, and said proudly: "Mo Hai, since you are here, all of you will stay today!" After speaking, a momentum of dominating the world suddenly appeared, and from a distance, Ling Fei was like a god of war.
Mo Hai sneered: "The old man wants to see what big waves you can make with these five hundred people, since you are here today, it means that your Ling clan should eventually disappear in Rixia City." ”
With a cold snort, Ling Fei stopped talking nonsense and ordered: "Everyone listen, follow the head of this regiment to kill all these people of the Mo family, and leave no armor behind!"
After saying that, Ling Fei's body erupted with thousands of golden rays, and his body rushed towards the Mo family like a ghost, and the blood drinking sword flashed, and this person fell in a pool of blood before he could scream.
"Rush!"
Ling Fei's move seemed to have touched a flashpoint, and the two sides fought together.
Mo Hai's face was gloomy, and he took the lead in killing Ling Fei, his hands crossed his chest, constantly changing his gestures, and the majestic Yuan Force wrapped around his body.
Ling Fei had already realized that the soles of his feet were wrapped in a layer of golden light, and he cast a fall, leaving countless afterimages in place, shuttling back and forth through the crowd, avoiding Mohai's search for thoughts.
Sou!
After all, Mo Hai's strength was strong, his mind turned into a shackle, forcibly locked Ling Fei's body, and then his body shook, appeared behind him, raised his dry palm, and the light between his fingers flowed, and slapped towards Ling Fei's back.
Feeling a biting cold wind coming, Ling Fei's expression changed slightly, and powerful energy erupted from his body, and the blood drinking sword was full of red light. At this moment, it was too late for him to dodge, so he could only forcibly resist.
At this moment, Ling Fei adopted a strategy of attacking and defending, and the Blood Drinking Sword stabbed towards Mo Hai's palm.
Mo Hai frowned, then changed his gestures, stretched out his two fingers, and skillfully grabbed the sword body.
Then, he raised his other hand and slapped it on Ling Fei's chest, bringing a gust of wind and waves.
Under the control of his mind, Ling Fei injected a fire attribute element force into the Blood Drinking Sword, spun quickly, broke free of Mo Hai's arm, and his body retreated violently, avoiding the attack in a mysterious way.
"It's quick enough to react, but unfortunately you won't have such good luck next time. Mo Haisen smiled, took a step forward, and the distance between the two instantly narrowed, and at the same time waved a palm again.
Ling Fei's eyes were cold, he was much worse than Mo Hai in terms of cultivation, and in the dodge, Ling Fei snorted: "You think well, but there is no next time." ”
Because Da Hei appeared beside Ling Fei, he looked at Mo Hai indifferently.
Ling Fei asked in a low voice, "Da Hei, are you sure?"
Da Hei didn't say anything, just nodded slightly.
"Then he'll leave it to you, be careful!" said Ling Fei, retreating from here, looking for his next target.
Although Mo Hai's face was expressionless, he was very angry in his heart, and the opportunity to get it was interrupted by Da Hei.
Swish!
Just as Mo Hai was thinking, Da Hei's figure flashed, appeared in front of him, and immediately threw a punch, bringing a thick corrosive aura, and frantically surging towards the former.
Seeing that Da Hei started to move without saying a word, Mo Hai couldn't help cursing, raised his hand and collided with Da Hei's fist.
The two collided, Mo Hai was instantly shocked back, there was a burst of numbness on his arm, his face changed, and he asked in a deep voice, "Your cultivation has improved again?"
Da Hei said indifferently: "Whether it is improved or not, can you try it yourself?" After saying that, another punch was blasted out, and Gangfeng appeared.
Everyone has their own opponents, Ling Fei thought for a moment, and finally set the target on Wang Tianxiang, the only person who fought against him was Liu Meng, who resisted in a hurry, obviously not Wang Tianxiang's opponent.
Ling Fei's expression was indifferent, and he rushed towards Wang Tianxiang, and at the same time, his arm continued to wave, and more sword blades appeared in the air, constantly intertwined, forming a huge net in the sky, and slowly pressed down towards Wang Tianxiang.
Wang Tianxiang couldn't react, he was shrouded by the sword net, his face gradually became cold, and a touch of green light appeared in his palms, and he grabbed it directly with his bare hands.
Whoosh!
As soon as the palm of his hand touched the sword net, a large spark sputtered and made a continuous sound.
With a solemn expression, Wang Tianxiang gritted his teeth fiercely, and directly tore the sword net apart.
Ling Fei held the Blood Drinking Sword high with both hands, and a scarlet blood blade was formed out of thin air, condensing a wild hurricane, bringing up endless dust, and slashing down!
Rumble!
Due to the close distance, Wang Tianxiang couldn't dodge, and took this blow hard, and was instantly knocked to the ground, spurting out a mouthful of blood, his face was as pale as snow, making him lose his combat power, obviously Ling Fei's attack caused him a lot of damage.
Ling Fei sneered: "Wang Tianxiang, it turns out that your injuries that day have not recovered, so you should die!"
On the ground, Wang Tianxiang had difficulty breathing, and even speaking was very difficult, and smiled bitterly, it seemed that his life was over.
The Blood Drinking Sword was like a blood-colored arrow, piercing Wang Tianxiang's body and slashing him.
As soon as Wang Tianxiang died, a burst of applause came from all directions of the void, and then a man in black appeared, and said with a smile: "Ling Fei, it's really okay, you can kill this waste easily, it seems that you still have a little growth." ”
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Three years of sighing
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Three years like a few strokes,
a few strokes and a few pieces of paper;
A few pieces of paper to a few people,
Several people set their future.
In the past two 3 years of my life, many people have been indirectly changed their future fate, and I was eliminated as early as the first round.
Fate is often controlled by a few people, and there are always so few lucky people who can break free from it, but I am not one of them.