Looking at Ling Fei with cold eyes, this person sneered, "You're the only one, I'll see how you can resist." ”

Ling Fei said indifferently: "This is Ben Shao's business, don't bother with you." ”

"Haha!" This person sneered, and immediately stopped talking nonsense, urging the Yuan Force in his body to attack Ling Fei.

In the face of the strong offensive, Ling Fei looked serious and did not dare to be careless, after all, the person who was fighting against him was a genuine two-dimensional powerhouse.

Casting the fall, constantly changing his body, he already knew that he was not an opponent from the blow of Fang Cai, and he still chose to fight against a strong enemy, in order to obtain the skills of fighting and that precious experience to build his own strength.

To become a strong person is not something that can be done with a simple verbal sentence, you must go through countless battles of life and death to temper yourself.

The person who was fighting against Ling Fei looked conceited, but there was a little impatience in his face, his idea was to fight quickly, so he made a move with all his strength, but Ling Fei's body was too flexible, even he couldn't intercept it.

This person said in a deep voice: "Ling Fei, what's the difference between you dodging like this and being a coward, if you have the ability, you will fight me head-on!"

In the face of a strong attack, Ling Fei was not impatient, but very calm-headed, he knew that once his brain was hot and restless, he would be defeated, and the enemy would perceive the flaw and defeat him in one fell swoop.

Maybe it's because there are too many battles, Ling Fei also has some insights from it, avoiding a strong attack, and mocking: "What a low-end radical method, I don't have the ability to catch me, I want to let Ben Shao be ambushed with a word, you are indeed stupid to a certain level." ”

"Look for dead things, watch me destroy you!" Hearing Ling Fei's words, this person's expression was cold, and each attack became more powerful, and the swing of his fist and arm was mixed with the sound of endless breaking wind, looking full of power.

In this regard, Ling Fei sneered again and again, and the golden light around his body flashed, leaving golden marks on the ground.

On weekdays, Ling Fei mainly cultivates the Fall, although this is only an incomplete exercise, he always feels that the Fallfall is very mysterious. Moreover, death is a great help to save his life, Ling Fei has always cherished his little life, so he naturally has to pay a lot of attention to it.

Wow!

Suddenly, a vast stream of energy spread out around Ling Fei, sweeping in all directions, and a thick layer of dust shook up on the ground, dyeing the air gray.

Ling Fei held the Blood Drinking Sword obliquely, and the crimson Yuan Force continued to inject into the sword body, only to see a wind wave quietly forming, wrapping around the Blood Drinking Sword, exuding a high degree of heat energy.

With a cold expression, Ling Fei waved his arm, accompanied by a scarlet blood blade that slashed down, emitting a crisp sword roar.

This person launched an attack and was shooting towards Ling Fei, and his face couldn't help but change. Hurriedly changed his body shape and set up a layer of defensive barrier outside his body.

Immediately, the palm of his hand was magnificent, turned into a fist into a claw, and grabbed the blade that fell in mid-air.

Whoosh!

The strong strength of the Yuan Rank was evident at this moment, and the cyan light slowly lingered in the palm of this person's hand, and he grabbed the blade in his hand and made a grinding sound.

His expression was hideous, and in the midst of his loud shouts, he simply crushed Ling Fei's attack. Then, the wind suddenly stopped, and everything fell silent again.

Looking at Ling Fei with cold eyes, this man said in a deep voice: "Boy, what a cunning, if it weren't for my strength being much higher than yours, I'm afraid I would have suffered a loss in this move." ”

Ling Fei smiled lightly: "The ancient law has clouds, soldiers, and tricks. Suddenly facing the enemy, this is the way of the winner, how can you be cunning?"

This person's face was covered with haze, the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching, and he was so angry that the roots of his teeth itched, and thousands of blue lights burst out, turning into four afterimages, and shooting towards Ling Fei again.

Looking back at Zhang Wei, I saw that his face was full of fighting intent, and he was fighting fiercely with the other party, although his strength was better, the gap was not big, and he was not defeated for a while.

Seeing this, Ling Fei smiled faintly, Zhang Wei and him were somewhat similar in this regard, and they had trained themselves in the battle. Then, his attention was focused on the enemy, and he relied on the fall to constantly dodge.

Just when everyone's eyes were focused on the two people who were fighting, no one thought that there would be an accident at such a moment.

A long crossbow as black as ink quietly poked out of the grass, and the crosshairs were aimed at Wen Yu!

Swish!

A long arrow of incomparably black seemed to cut through the void, shooting away at a speed that could not be seen by the naked eye, and it seemed that even the air was being cut alive during the process, and the power could be imagined.

Several people watching the battle suddenly noticed this powerful energy, and it was too late to intercept it, and one by one's faces changed in shock, their brains were blank, and they didn't know what to do.

Two figures walked out of the grass, it was Wang Tianxiang and Mo Hai.

At this moment, Mo Hai's dry and thin face hooked a cruel arc, as if he had seen the picture of Wen Yu's tragic death.

Mo Hai didn't sneak attack Ling Fei, that was because in his eyes, Ling Fei was already a dead man.

Wen Yu is born, although Mo Hai doesn't walk around much in Rixia City on weekdays, but he knows the characters of general forces, according to his guess, Wen Yu is not from Rixia City, but can be with Ling Fei and others, presumably Wen Yu is very important to Ling Fei.

Mo Hai's personality is ruthless and vicious, but he has a preference for his grandson Mo Zhentian, otherwise he would not have handed over the shocking crossbow to him that day.

At that time, Mo Zhentian was abolished by Ling Fei in one fell swoop, which made Mo Hai always hold a grudge, because Ling Fei had the support of the Ling clan at that time, he had no way to start, so he had to remember this grievance first, and now that he had an opportunity, Mo Hai naturally did not forget to take revenge.

He deliberately attacked Wen Yu, his purpose was very clear, he wanted Ling Fei to live in pain, which was much more resentful than killing him directly.

"Huh?"

When the crisis emerged, others couldn't react in time, but it doesn't mean that Dahei didn't detect it in advance.

Earlier, Daikoku had felt an astonishing aura of destruction coming from him, so he had already made a countermeasure.

At the moment when the black arrow flew over, Da Hei stepped out and pulled Wen Yu behind him, and the black light flashed in his palm, stopping the long arrow.

The black energy of the two different attributes seemed to be fused together, and the dark yuan power emitted by the big black enveloped this long arrow. Immediately, he activated the power of the Wind Bead in his body, constantly devouring this energy.

In just a moment, the big black arm trembled slightly, and the arrow turned into a black vitality and dissipated into the air.

Seeing this, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, thanks to Dahei, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable.

Frowning, Mo Hai obviously didn't expect someone to save Wen Yu, and couldn't help but look at the blue-shirted big man for a few points, he could block his nirvana raid, and he was a little capable.

Ling Fei in the battle also saw this scene, avoided the opponent's blow, and stood beside Da Hei, glaring at Mo Hai angrily. Zhang Wei is also out of the fight, the current situation is not optimistic, everyone must unite together, there is a chance to survive.

Walking slowly, Mo Hai smiled evilly and said, "It's a little interesting, it's okay to be able to resist the old man's blow in time, who are you?"

Wang Tianxiang replied in a low voice: "His name is Da Hei, he is one of Ling Fei's subordinates, I once had a move against him, at that time he was only a Xuan Wang cultivator, I haven't seen him for many days, but I didn't expect to break through to the Yuan Person." ”

Ling Fei's expression was cold, and he asked, "Are you from the Mo family, and what is your identity in the Mo family?"

Mo Hai Senran said: "You junior don't need to know who the old man is, you should be worried about your current situation." ”

Hearing this, Ling Fei was silent, Mo Hai's words were good, originally only the two people of the Han family were still easy to deal with, after all, there was Da Hei, it was not difficult to defeat them.

But now that the people of Wang Mo's two families have also come forward, Ling Fei and his party can be said to be suffering from the enemy on their backs, and there is still a Wen Yu here, and they have to worry about Wen Yu's safety when they fight, and with Zhao Yulong alone, it is inevitable that they will miss.

Ling Fei snorted coldly, "Just the two of you, do you think you have a good chance of winning?" ”

Mo Hai smiled: "As far as the two of us are concerned, the old man is not too sure to keep you, but those two should not want you to leave, right?"

Zhang Wei said: "If the Tao is different, you don't conspire with each other, do you think they will help you?"

"Haha. Mo Hai laughed and said, "The so-called enemy of the enemy is a friend, what do you think?"

After that, Mo Hai looked at the two of the Han family, hugged his fists and said, "Two, how about we cooperate?"

The two glanced at each other, then nodded, and said, "Okay, after leaving Ling Fei, we need to hand him over to us to bring back to Han Blood City, can you accept this condition?"

Mo Hai pondered for a moment and said, "Okay, I'll hand it over to you!"

"Mo Hai, you are delusional, you want to kill Ling Fei, pass me first!"

A hurried voice came from a distance, and then two figures followed, standing in front of Ling Fei.

The people who came were none other than the Fourth Elder and the Sixth Elder.