"Don't struggle" is obviously the content of the proposal, Fengchen said it a half-year-old child, but it was full of commanding tone, not to mention the object of the order, it was undoubtedly Ling Feng. \ "You shut up for me" There was only one sentence that replied to Fengchen, and the halberd that was pressed against the Fury Dust Knife moved, and dozens of spirit slashes were sent out directly from the long halberd, impacting the Fury Dust Knife.
Dozens of spirit slashes gathered together, and the power that erupted was no less than any martial art, even if it was wind and dust, the angry dust knife was also trembling for a while, and it was unstable for a while, and it was directly shaken back, and it took several steps back in a row to barely stabilize its body.
"Why struggle like this" Fengchen shook his head, it was just that he was repulsed, it was better to say that in order to repel himself, the spiritual power consumed by Ling Feng's move was far beyond Fengchen's side.
"Shut up for me, you kid, don't you understand people's words" The halberd waved it again, and at the same time, it swept towards Fengchen's somewhat annoying mouth.
With preparation, Fengchen will not be as embarrassed as just now, the angry dust knife gathered wind pressure, fused spiritual power and slashed at the halberd, the long halberd stopped directly in midair, and was completely resisted by the angry dust knife with a volume of only a fraction of its own, and the wind pressure exploded at the moment of contact, blocking the halberd in all directions and unable to move in: "Look, isn't your attack completely useless" Fengchen mocked.
In fact, this is not a boring and cheap mouth, but from the teaching of the old man Chen: when fighting, you must stay calm, this is the best way to stabilize your own performance, but just do this, it is not enough, when you stay calm, you must also find a way to make the opponent lose calm, one eliminates the other's strengths, and the advantages will naturally appear.
And now Ling Feng, although he doesn't dare to say that he has completely lost his calm, but the physical fatigue and mental pressure make him unable to relax, even Ling Feng himself knows that he must calm down.
But in the face of the endless ridicule of his opponent and the continuous deterioration of his own state, it was difficult for Ling Feng to keep a normal heart and fight.
"Since you can't fight a protracted battle, it's better to just score the winner with one move" Knowing his current situation, Ling Feng finally chose an option that seemed crazy, but in fact it was the only option he could choose.
The state of the spiritual pressure then changed, and Ling Feng did not hide it, because he was unable to restrain the current spiritual pressure at all.
"Do you want to do the final blow" Feeling the sudden change in spiritual pressure, Fengchen could only think of this one possibility.
Sharp eyes stared at Ling Feng, but Fengchen was not afraid of this one-trick way of winning or losing.
Now that the other party has made such a choice, Fengchen is not ambiguous, and the spiritual pressure is under conscious control, gradually rising up to prepare for the next attack.
The gradual increase of the two spiritual pressures quickly attracted the attention of Wang Ruochen and Yang Feng, seeing the two who were about to make a final showdown, Wang Ruochen simply stopped his axe, threw Yang Feng aside, and said: "Alas, forget it, don't fight, I'll go and watch the battle between the two of them."
After speaking, he didn't look back, and walked towards the battlefield of Fengchen and Ling Feng.
Seeing that Wang Ruochen abandoned himself so simply, Yang Feng could only cry and laugh, although his heart was a little unwilling: after all, he was severely humiliated by his opponent, but Yang Feng was also relieved, if he and Wang Ruochen continued to fight, he would definitely be defeated, and then he would be abandoned by Wang Ruochen, that kind of humiliation was really unacceptable.
"Forget it, I'll take a look too" After thinking about it, with Wang Ruochen here, it seemed that he wouldn't give himself a chance to interrupt the battle between the two.
Since he couldn't do anything to Ling Feng, Yang Feng simply didn't care so much, throwing things to the wind and dust, and he played the role of an audience.
As for the battle of the mercenaries, Yang Feng didn't think that the people of the Storm Mercenary Group could make any waves at this time, and naturally he wouldn't care about what kind of battle situation was going inside the gate now.
I didn't notice it at all, Wang Ruochen and Yang Feng had already stopped fighting, and ran over to watch the battle between the two of them as if they were watching a play, if they knew, I am afraid that Fengchen's move was not to blast out Ling Feng, but to these two guys who came over to watch the play.
Fortunately, Fengchen didn't know this, and his attention was completely focused on Ling Feng's body at the moment, constantly gathering the spiritual power around him, refining and transforming, and condensing his own martial arts.
Compared to Fengchen, Ling Feng noticed Yang Feng and Wang Ruochen's actions because of the distance, and even fluctuated in his heart because of this, fearing that the two of them would take advantage of the current sneak attack on him.
Wang Ruochen didn't have to worry, she would never do such a thing, but Yang Feng, Ling Feng didn't dare to believe it completely, he would rather believe it, if Wang Ruochen wasn't here, Yang Feng wouldn't even think about it, and rushed directly to interrupt himself.
Worried in his heart, the speed of spiritual power circulation was raised to a higher level again, and the martial arts that originally took some time to prepare for completion, but in this second, all the preparations had been completed The spiritual power of the "Purgatory Halberd" gathered in the halberd, and gradually turned from pale white to pitch black, looking like a layer of black iron armor, entangled the entire halberd.
It is also not a direct offensive martial art, transforming the halberd into a divine weapon, thus greatly increasing the combat power, but for the current Ling Feng, this purgatory halberd can be held in his hand, and it is only for a few seconds.
Time is so short, this time naturally I tried my best not to think too much, and I would not wait for the wind and dust to be ready, because the Purgatory Halberd has such an extremely precious time limit, and if it is less than a second, it may lead to the end of not even being able to attack, "If there is no way to resist, you can only blame yourself" Looking at the wind and dust that was still gathering spiritual power, Ling Feng's eyes were full of hideousness.
Ling Feng himself expected to end it one step earlier, which Fengchen didn't expect, and couldn't help but be surprised.
But Fengchen was not worried about his safety: because he was also going to finish his preparations.
"I originally thought I would be one step faster, but I didn't expect this guy to be very fast" Just feeling the spiritual pressure, Feng Chen could roughly deduce how long Ling Feng's move would take.
Originally, he thought that he should be half a point faster than Ling Feng, and he was worried about what Ling Feng would do in the face of his attack if it was too late, but he didn't expect that the other party would now put this problem in front of him and leave it to himself to deal with.
"Become" The spiritual power flowed to the extreme at this moment, and the various powers of the Fury Dust Knife gathered into one, forming Fengchen's next move.
The spiritual power wrapped the blade, the flames attached to the spiritual power, and the wind pressure blocked the two together, forming a martial art that Feng Chen conceived and did by himself: Wind and Flame Slash.
Aiming the Fury Dust Knife at Yang Feng, who was already close to his body, and the Purgatory Halberd struck at him, Fengchen did not hesitate, used all his strength, and sent this move out, pointing directly at the Purgatory Halberd body.
The pitch-black halberd and the pitch-black furious dust knife slashed together, and in just an instant, the aftermath of the collision between the Wind Flame Slash and the Purgatory Halberd swept all the ten meters in this radius.
If it weren't for the fact that Yang Feng and Wang Ruochen had the foresight to jump far enough in advance, they were afraid that they would be injured by the strong aftermath of the shock, just like the gate that was not far away from the two of them, and the whole collapsed and was covered under the ruins.
At the same time, the ground under his feet was inevitably shattered in order to crack with the two of them stepping hard.
But this is just the beginning, with the hedging of power, the aftermath of the impact continues to sweep, and the entire piece of land where the two people are standing under their feet is finally too close to the center of the collision, except for the small piece of land that can only accommodate two feet to stand intact, a radius of ten meters was directly crushed into a huge pothole, although it is only one or two meters deep, but it is scary enough.
Flowers and trees, there is almost no possibility of survival, they are swept up by the fierce wind pressure and aftermath, they are either uprooted, or they simply omit steps, and are directly crushed into powder by spiritual pressure and spiritual power, dissipated in the air, and can no longer see their existence.
What is obviously opposite to the surrounding environment is that the clothes of the two people, because they are close enough to the two people, are not damaged, and they are still neat and tidy, and they are not stained with dust.
Is this just the end of it, isn't it, this is just the result of the moment of collision, the main wind and dust and Ling Feng, the angry dust knife and the purgatory halberd are still together, neither side has retreated, and both sides have never exhausted their strength, and the spiritual power under their bodies, without reservation, is poured into the weapons in their hands, and they vent at the enemies in front of them, vowing to blast them away and defeat the other party.
At the same time, the weapon was withdrawn at the same time, and without retreating, the weapon was slashed out again, and the two weapons collided again, causing the same concussion again, deepening the hole under his feet by a point.
Once, twice, three times, I don't know how many times they collided, in just a few seconds, Ling Feng and Fengchen had already made countless head-to-head moves, but none of them had a winner.
And the spiritual power in the bodies of the two is also rapidly consuming in this endless confrontation.
In the end, Ling Feng couldn't hold on first.
Another collision, this time Ling Feng was half a point slower after all.
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Although it was only half a point, it was instantly caught by the wind and dust After this flaw, a knife was sent over, and the long halberd that was not powerful enough faced the angry dust knife, there was no suspense, and it was shaken open by a knife, and the whole person exposed a large amount of space, allowing the wind and dust to attack.
"Are you still going to die at last" At this moment, Ling Feng had already given up any resistance and struggle in his heart, revealing such a flaw, such a close distance, Fengchen was a fool, and he should be able to cut himself and give himself a good time.
I even began to think back to everything in my mind, and even thought of the Storm Mercenary Group going directly to decline today, "I really didn't expect that the mercenary group, which seemed to be strong enough, would be destroyed so quickly" Looking back, Ling Feng almost couldn't believe it, it was clear that everything was fine yesterday, but today, it has become like this, "Is it because of this kid" Ling Feng thought of Fengchen, this unmasked, but with a deep hatred, and now he was about to kill himself, "Hmm" Feeling that something was wrong, Ling Feng looked at Fengchen.
"What are you doing with such big eyes looking at me" Feng Chen happened to be looking at Ling Feng, but found that the other party was staring at him with a pair of eyes, his eyes were full of incredulity, Feng Chen couldn't help but ask.
There was some hesitation in his eyes, and some uncertainty in his words, Ling Feng spoke: "Why don't you do it yet" Ling Feng was wondering, why did Fengchen look at himself boredly, and he refused to do it.
"Ha, what are you talking about, do it, what kind of hands do you move" Fengchen didn't react for a while, but Ma thought of something, and his face changed: "Alas, you don't want me to kill you, don't be kidding, why should I kill you" looked like he had seen a ghost, and seemed to be frightened by Ling Feng's words.
"Why don't you kill me" Ling Feng wondered, at this time, he temporarily put the matter of Fengchen and his enmity behind.
"I didn't fight you to kill you, since you have been defeated by me, why should I entangle with you As for what to kill you, it's just nonsense" Fengchen looked speechless and hurt.
"You" Ling Feng still wanted to say something, but suddenly found that he didn't seem to be able to listen to what he said no matter what he said, standing in front of him, Ling Feng was discouraged when he thought of this.
"Then you get out of the way for me, don't stand here and watch and get upset" Ling Feng's attitude changed sharply, and he suddenly yelled, startling Fengchen.
"I'll go, is this still the attitude of the vanquished, I feel that I am much more arrogant" muttered, Fengchen really walked away like this, I don't know if I was really afraid of Ling Feng, or if I had lost interest in Ling Feng.
Wang Ruochen, who walked to the side, looked at Yang Feng, who passed by him, Fengchen pointed at the other party, and asked Wang Ruochen: "What is he going to do" "Maybe it's going to give him a finish" Wang Ruochen guessed, glanced at Fengchen, and opened the topic: "Just now, if you use martial arts, you can't beat him faster, why do you want to do it that way" "I've already used martial arts, otherwise how could I have a hard fight with him" Fengchen was a little speechless, what kind of superhuman condensation did Wang Ruochen think of himself as the peak of the early stage of superhuman condensation, facing the opponent's full blow, and not using martial arts, what is the difference between this and running to death "My magic fire is a kind of martial art, as for the attack just now," Fengchen thought about it, but couldn't think of how to explain it to Wang Ruochen, so he simply gave up: "I can't explain it clearly, anyway, you know that it's my martial art, if you have to explain it, if you have to explain it, well, look over there" Fengchen pointed not far away, a ball of fire that came out of nowhere was burning, "That's caused by the attack that leaked out just now" Fengchen explained to Wang Ruochen.
"What are you two whispering, Xiaochen" Wang Ruochen was about to continue to ask, but was interrupted by a voice from behind him.
When I looked back, I saw Lin Yue and Wang Meng, who came over after the battle, and the person who spoke was Lin Yue herself.
"It seems that your opponent, who is also your enemy, has forgotten your existence" Looking at Ling Feng, who was already lying on the ground with exhaustion, Yang Feng squatted down and leaned next to Ling Feng and said.
However, it had no effect, Ling Feng didn't even move, and ignored Yang Feng at all.
"Look behind you, your men have already been captured by me" Seeing that Ling Feng refused to take care of himself, Yang Feng smiled and said.
This time Ling Feng couldn't have reacted, even though he was already sick and crippled, he still struggled to stand up and looked behind him.
There, the dilapidated gate was stacked on top of each other like ruins, and the half-seated Ling Feng was not tall enough, so he could only keep poking his head out and looking inside the headquarters, but found that no matter how hard he tried, his line of sight could not break through this layer of ruins.
"Get up" Seeing Ling Feng's appearance, Yang Feng didn't clean up the strong enemy's kuàigǎn at all, but there was a faint sadness: as strong as Ling Feng, there will also be times when there will be such a look.
With Yang Feng's help, Ling Feng finally stood up, saw it, and saw the scene behind the ruins clearly.
Standing, not moving, not speaking, not breathing, it seemed to be still, Ling Feng froze in place, looking at everything behind the ruins, he didn't know what was wrong, and he didn't say a word.
For a long time, for a long time, I don't know how long it has been, but Ling Feng has never moved.
Yang Feng finally sensed that something was wrong: Ling Feng had completely disappeared even the spiritual pressure.
No matter how weak Ling Feng was, he wouldn't have any spiritual pressure.
"I'm sorry" turned Ling Feng around, facing him head-on, Yang Feng finally saw that Ling Feng at this time, his eyes were full of sadness and regret, and the two lines of tears had already slipped down, but his body had begun to cool, which was clearly a sign that he had died.
Ling Feng actually killed himself at this moment, and the overlord of Fengyuan Town also completely died out at this moment
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