Back to the Peak

Seeing the sudden situation ahead, Zuo Yu reined in his horse and stopped abruptly. 26nbsp;

He instantly realized that although the other party failed to track him, he must be able to find out which city gate the two of them went out from, so he has been waiting here, waiting for the two of them to return.

Although Zuo Yu moved quickly, the speed of the Wuchao snow horse was too fast, and he couldn't slow down for a while, and rushed directly into the battle circle between Ling Feng and the young woman.

At this moment—

The white glow on Ling Feng's Longxiang sword slammed into the fiery fire snake, and the snake's head tilted, and the fire snake that was originally aimed at Ling Feng directly hit the head of Zuo Yuqi's Wuchao snow-riding horse. The ear-piercing sound of skull breaking came out, and the horse unexpectedly neighed in the future, the horse's head was smashed directly, and the dazzling blood and brains splashed everywhere!

Fortunately, Zuo Yu was already prepared and dismounted from the horse, but seeing how powerful the young woman's attack power was, she couldn't help being surprised.

"I didn't expect the Nine Aperture Realm fighters who have just entered the Dao to have such powerful attack power!"

Ling Feng was also shocked, he could obviously feel the impact just now, his strength was stronger than the opponent's, but his true energy was not as strong as the opponent's, and he was overwhelmed by the opponent in terms of aura!

"It's so powerful! No wonder you dare to fight me!"

The young woman's mouth was numb from Ling Feng's sword, and she was even more surprised. She found that Ling Feng's strength was much stronger than her own - she was only seventeen horses strong, while Ling Feng was enough It has the strength of twenty horses!

"But strength alone can't defeat me!"

Although the young woman was shocked in her heart, her subordinates did not stop. With a flick of her wrist, a fiery red light appeared on the bloody silver whip again, and she turned backwards, like a poisonous snake spewing out letters, and struck directly at the back of Ling Feng's head. go.

Dance of the Fire Snake——Looking back and looking at the moon!

Ling Feng suddenly felt a burst of heat in his heart, and then a wave of heat swept over, as if his clothes were about to be set on fire, he quickly moved sideways and flew obliquely to the right. And the fiery red whip directly hit the ground where Ling Feng was standing. Immediately, a three-foot-long and one-foot-thick crack was smashed into the ground, earth and rocks flew everywhere, and dust rose everywhere!

Without waiting for the young woman to continue swinging the whip, Ling Feng stomped heavily on the ground with his left foot, his whole body was like a sharp sword, and he rushed to her in an instant, the Longxiang sword in his hand flashed white and pierced straight out.

The young woman's beautiful eyes were startled, and she moved her body backwards, barely dodging Ling Feng's Longxiang sword, and she was already in a cold sweat.

"It's 'forcing' the little innate peak martial artist to retreat again and again! And he didn't even use innate martial skills!"

Seeing the fierce battle in front of him, Zuo Yu, who wanted to go up to help, was full of shock in his eyes. He found that there was no need to do it himself, Ling Feng had already gained the upper hand. And now Ling Feng didn't use all his strength, once Ling Feng used his ultimate move, it was entirely possible to kill that young woman!

Thinking of this, Zuo Yu's heart trembled.

If Ling Feng could really kill a martial artist at the pinnacle of Xiantian with his strength at the fourth level of Xiantian, then his combat power would be absolutely terrifying!

One must know that there is not just a difference of one level of cultivation between the fourth level of innate and the peak of the small innate.

A martial artist at the peak of Xiao Xiantian has nine orifices clear, can practice innate skills, and begins to absorb the aura of heaven and earth to improve his cultivation. Not only his strength and speed have increased significantly, but the most important thing is that his true energy is several times stronger than that of a warrior of the fourth level of congenital more than!

And the most critical factor that determines the strength of a warrior's combat power is the strength of his own true energy!

This is also the reason why everyone in the Wang family was frightened by Ling Feng's innate true energy on his wedding night, and had no intention of resisting.

"If Ling Feng shows his true strength, how strong is it?" Zuo Yu saw Ling Feng forcing the young woman back again and again, and she felt a little hopeful in her heart.

While Zuo Yu was surprised, the faces of the five accomplices of the young women who were ambushing beside the official road were also full of surprises!

"This kid is only at the fourth level of innate strength, and he actually 'forced' the warrior at the peak of the little innate back again and again!"

"No wonder the eldest prince is so jealous of him. This kid is really not simple! Fortunately, we all came this time, otherwise it would be really hard to kill him."

The two warriors with four innate levels looked at Ling Feng in shock. They found out that they were also born in the fourth level, but the strength of the two of them was far from Ling Feng's!

"Haha, this stinky bitch is arrogant in front of us all day long, seeing her capsize in the gutter today is really satisfying!"

The other warrior had a look of gloating on his face, and almost clapped his hands. Although they are both working for the first prince, the young woman always overwhelms them, and these warriors have long been unhappy with her.

"Old Zhao, it seems that your worry is really necessary. I think it is very difficult to kill Ling Feng with Yanmei alone."

The middle-aged man frowned and looked at the two who were fighting fiercely, and said to the thin old man beside him.

"As the saying goes, be careful when sailing for ten thousand years. There is nothing wrong with being careful in everything." The thin old man watched the fierce battle on the official road intently, and a flash of light flashed in his eyes, "It's not that it's difficult to kill, but it's impossible to kill. !"

The middle-aged man was startled, and turned his head to look at the thin old man: "Old Zhao, what do you mean by that? Could it be that the little innate peak warriors can't kill him?"

The thin old man nodded slowly, and said: "Although his speed is slower than that of Xiao Xiantian's peak martial artist, but his strength is great! One strength can be reduced by ten times, even though 'Xiaoyan''s innate qi is much thicker than his." times, but he can't take advantage of it at all. And the most important point is that he has a very precise grasp of the fighter. Every time he makes a seemingly simple move, he not only avoids the attack of 'Xiaoyan' skillfully, but also kills her 'Forced' back again and again!"

Heaving a sigh of relief, the thin old man raised his eyebrows, and said affirmatively: "'Xiaoyan' is already 'disordered', and it is even more impossible to be Ling Feng's opponent. I estimate that within ten moves, she will definitely lose!"

"Yanmei wants to lose?" The middle-aged man's eyes widened in disbelief.

In his opinion, even if the young woman could not kill Ling Feng, as a young peak martial artist, she would not be defeated, right?

The thin old man smiled faintly, but stopped talking, and looked at the two who were fighting fiercely with his old eyes. The middle-aged man was also full of suspicion, and his eyes fell on Ling Feng and the young woman.

At this moment, under Ling Feng's repeated strong attacks, although the young woman danced the silver whip in her hand into an impenetrable flame in front of her, she still couldn't stop Ling Feng's fierce attack and retreated steadily.

"Boom!"

The young woman took another staggering step back, leaning her back against a big tree beside the official road.

There is no way to retreat!

But at this time, the Longxiang Sword in Ling Feng's hand gave a soft 'groan', and drove straight in, piercing towards her throat like lightning!

Dance of the Fire Snake——Poisonous Snake Spits Out Letters!

A flash of determination flashed in the young woman's eyes, she gritted her teeth, and the red glow of the silver whip in her hand swelled several inches, like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter, and rushed straight towards the white glow of Longxiang Sword!

However, at the moment when the two rays of light, one red and one white, were about to touch, the Longxiang sword in Ling Feng's hand was like a swimming dragon. It bypassed the long whip strangely, and directly pierced the young woman's left shoulder, and the tip of the sword sank into her. In the big tree behind him, he fixed her on the big tree.

After hurting the young woman, Ling Feng secretly said "It's a pity". Just now my movements were a little slower, the young woman dodged, but the sword that was originally aimed at her throat pierced her left shoulder.

"The sword just now was so fast!"

The young woman felt a sharp pain in her left shoulder, and a trace of panic, anger, and unwillingness flashed in Ling Feng's eyes. She didn't expect that with her peak innate strength, she would be defeated by a mere boy with a four-fold innate talent!

Ling Feng flipped his palm, and was about to take advantage of the victory to pursue him, when he suddenly heard two urgent warning sounds——

"careful!"

"careful!"

Zuo Yu and "Chi" shouted at the same time.

As soon as the words fell, "嗖", "嗖", "嗖", five figures in a row were as fast as lightning, and instantly surrounded Ling Feng.

Ling Feng looked up, and saw a middle-aged man standing in front of the young woman, looking at him playfully.

"Ling Feng, you are indeed very powerful! But today you can't escape with 'inserting' wings!"

A thin old man looked at Ling Feng vigilantly, and slowly drew out the sword in his hand, and several other warriors also slowly revealed their weapons.

One young innate peak warrior, four innate quadruple-level warriors!

Judging the strength of the five enemies at a glance, Ling Feng frowned slightly, and slowly clenched his fists: "Such a powerful lineup was sent to kill me? The eldest prince is too proud of me!"