Hokdor felt that his arm had lost the slightest strength at that moment. The original red and purple fighting spirit on the big sword suddenly lost its brilliance. As for the weight of the big sword, it became his burden for the first time since hokdor learned the sword. His hand seemed to be like others and didn't listen to him at all, The big sword in his hand naturally fell to the ground.

The sound of "choking -" made hokdor suddenly feel sad. Yes, sad.

How many years have you not felt like this? Hokdor suddenly forgot that he was still facing the enemy of Ling Feng, and didn't care how his men tried to protect themselves. In his consciousness, his heart was touched since the sword in his hand fell to the ground.

"For a warrior, the weapons in his hand are all you have," said hokdor's enlightenment teacher. But now, even the weapons in his hand have been knocked off the ground by others. What else can he do?

A huge sense of failure swept through, which was different from the feeling of failure brought by Ling Ling's space explosion at the beginning. This time, it came from hokdor's heart.

It was not until one of his fighters stopped in front of hokdor and pulled hokdor: "leader, you take everyone first, let's break the back." at this time, hokdor woke up like a dream. He was the leader of the thieves. He sniped Ling Feng here.

However, Ling Feng's speed is still so fast. Under the attack of several high-level martial artists, it's like entering a no man's land. If it wasn't for Lei Jian, the Asian saint, who can still deal with Ling Feng, hokdor can't guarantee that a thief group like himself will have no lethality in front of Ling Feng.

When hokdor wanted to turn around and command the magicians and archers, he suddenly found that the weakness in his arm still existed. This feeling surprised hokdall. Didn't the previous sense of powerlessness compete with Ling Feng and suffer temporary numbness caused by Ling Feng's strength?

Ling Feng looks at Tuolei Jian in front of him, but he sighs that Yasheng is still Yasheng after all. Although he is much stronger in speed and strength than other martial artists around hokdor, in Ling Feng's opinion, Tuolei Jian's speed is still better than his own.

However, Ling Feng seems to have forgotten that what he is using now is the wind god leg, which bursts out together with the thunder running finger. The strength and speed of hands and feet, even when competing with people like trodo, are only so. How can they be compared with Tuolei Jian?

Ling Feng faintly felt that the whole earth was trembling, and other groups of thieves were rapidly approaching here.

If they wait until all their people are assembled, it will not be easy to kill hokdor.

Ling Feng took the move of pulling Lei Jian's long sword with one hand, and took the other hand straight to the other party's wrist. Naturally, Tuolei Jian saw Ling Feng's intention. Although his speed was not as fast as Ling Feng's, it was fortunately that his sword move to Ling Feng did not use all his strength. So, with Ling Feng's other hand stretched out, Tuolei Jian turned sideways and dodged. In the direction of Ling Feng's hand, a ninth order martial artist was approaching with a big sword.

Ling Feng had to give up the chase of Tuolei Jian, but welcomed the move of the Ninth level warrior.

However, Tuolei Jian is still smart. It seems that Ling Feng is faster and stronger than he imagined, but Ling Feng is still hurt after all. This is a fact. Therefore, as long as the time is consumed, it is an unfavorable situation for Ling Feng. In particular, Tuolei Jian knows that the thieves from other three parties invited by hokdor must be coming here at this time. Must they be coming?

Therefore, Tuolei Jian almost sticks to Ling Feng. Moreover, there are still a lot of high-level warriors. They can make up for the lack of Tuolei Jian attack from almost any angle.

Ling Feng wants to defeat Tuolei Jian and then kill hokdor directly. At least he has to consume all the high-level warriors around him first.

This is a test for both Ling Feng's physical strength and time.

Ling Feng suddenly saw that one of these high-level Warriors used a one handed sword, and finally showed a smile at the corners of his mouth. Many people under him are approaching the high-level warrior quickly. Seeing Lei Jian for a moment, he was curious. Didn't Ling Feng's goal always rush to hokdor? At this time, why did you suddenly change your way?

In this way, Ling Feng broke the tacit cooperation between Tuolei Jian and several high-level martial artists around him, which made several people a little flustered.

The high-level warrior who looked at Ling Feng coming at him seemed to be in a hurry. The orange red fighting spirit carried on the sword only overflowed with some weak light, so Ling Feng's fingers "choked" on the sword tip. The feeling of electric shock from the sword made the whole arm of the warrior numb.

When he was thinking about whether the former leader lost his sword because of numbness, his wrist followed the sword and was attacked.

Ling Feng's finger was like a steel nail. It suddenly pierced his wrist and wanted to make the martial artist jump up. And a moment later, he saw the one handed sword in his hand, even in Lingfeng's hand. Lingfeng didn't forget to say "thank you" to him. Then he saw that Lingfeng had left him quickly.

The martial artist was really surprised that Ling Feng could move so fast. Just when his wrist felt pain, the sword in his hand relaxed slightly and was robbed by Ling Feng. What surprised the warrior more was why Ling Feng said thank you to him instead of killing him?

Up to this time, he had some insight. Ling Feng only revolved among several people with his own speed. If you really want to say that Ling Feng killed killers, many of them were injured, but few died. Didn't Ling Feng do it on purpose? The warrior, after being taken away by Ling Feng, began to wander.

However, Ling Feng didn't want to take into account the lives of these warriors as he said.

It's easy to kill an ordinary person, but it's not always fatal to kill a high-level martial artist. Ling Feng doesn't have time and energy to focus on these warriors. At the beginning, Ling Feng spent a lot of effort. Almost with his current extreme strength, he abandoned hokdor's hand at a very fast speed, but his legs and feet were still good. Therefore, Ling Feng can only kill Tuolei Jian as soon as possible, which is the best way to approach hokdor.

However, Lei Jian is smart enough to drag these high-level warriors into the water to consume Ling Feng's internal power. Ling Feng naturally has some scruples. What's more, there has always been an eighth order vulture around Tuolei Jian. If Lingfeng didn't have Lingling here, Lingfeng suspected that Tuolei Jian would escape directly with hokdor.

Don't say, Tuolei Jian really has such a plan.

However, the premise is that Tuolei is forced by Ling Feng to have no way. Now, although Tuolei Jian's situation is dangerous, he can still deal with it normally. Until now, even he can feel that a large group of people are coming here. Tuolei Jian naturally hopes to drag Ling Feng here until his helper arrives.

As for Ling Ling, Tuolei Jian only thinks that the little girl is powerful, but can she catch up with the vulture?

Therefore, he did not seem very worried about his retreat. If Tuolei Jian could foresee that his old life would be here, he might even ignore hokdor and run away alone now.

Ling Feng's sword was in his hand, but the whole person suddenly relaxed. Although the one handed sword is not very easy for Ling Feng. Because Luoying's sword technique needs to focus on dexterity and pay attention to the skill of four or two kilos, which requires Ling Feng's own familiarity with the sword in his hand. Therefore, Tuolei Jian and others looked at Ling Feng's moves, which looked like the sword dance of a performing woman. The only difference is the sword dance. It's just beautiful. Ling Feng's sword moves have a light that eats people.

As Ling Feng's sword moves come out one after another, it seems to everyone that Ling Feng's whole body blooms countless sword flowers at the same time. At the same time, several martial artists close to Ling Feng either have their clothes broken by the sword gas or have a trace of blood on their faces. As for the original neat hair, it begins to float like the fog in the sky.

The hearts of the warriors could not help feeling: can this sword be used like this?

Then, Tuolei Jian felt Ling Feng's sword coming at him.

That speed made the torpedo coy for an instant.

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Last night, I fell asleep while writing. be ashamed. Not tonight. Sweat.

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