Returning from the end of the fairy road

Chapter 122 The first battle with Ling Yuhang

The wilderness was cold and windy, the loess was desolate, and the surroundings were empty. The atmosphere was very quiet, so quiet that even the sound of feet stepping on withered grass could be heard. It was so quiet... they clearly heard the sound of breaking wind.

Chu Tianming paused. At this moment, Lin Feng stepped forward, raised his hand and struck the sword energy on the ground. Only a "chi" sound was heard, and in front of Chu Tianming A three-foot-long gap appeared on the ground.

"Sneak attack on the young master, seeking death!" Lin Feng glared angrily, and before he finished speaking, he was already rushing out like a tiger.

The corners of the yellow-robed young man's mouth curled up slightly. He stood up and dodged lightly. Lin Feng smashed the stone beneath him with one punch.

When the young man in yellow robe got up, he backhanded a little, and shot out two more sword qi, targeting Chu Tianming and Lin Feng respectively.

Lin Feng snorted coldly and moved the "Body Tempering Sutra" directly to the ninth level of the earth gate. In an instant, orange blood spurted out from his whole body.

"Boom!"

He stomped the ground with the sole of his foot, making a heavy sound like gongs and drums, and his whole body was shot out like a cannonball. He casually broke the sword energy, turned his fist into a palm, and struck the yellow-robed young man directly.

The young man in yellow robe obviously did not expect that Lin Feng would burst into the realm of the earth gate when he came up. His face suddenly condensed and he drew out the sword hanging from his waist.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa..."

The sword moved like a dragon, instantly carving out six sword flowers in the air, approaching Lin Feng from six directions, trying to force Lin Feng's palm away.

But Lin Feng's fighting spirit was raging. He only had eyes for the young man in yellow robe, and ignored the sword flower that the latter slashed at him!

The young man in the yellow robe was startled. Lin Feng's way of trading wounds for wounds made him feel very uncomfortable, but it was too late to change his tactics now, so he had no choice but to slap Lin Feng hard.

"Oh!"

There was a muffled sound, and the yellow-robed young man was so shocked that he was shot backwards for a distance. At the same time, six sword flowers struck Lin Feng's body.But Lin Feng's physique was extraordinary, and even if he took six swords, it would only be a superficial wound.

The young man in yellow robe coughed, and a layer of frost appeared in his cold eyes. "The name of the little madman is indeed well-deserved. But if you can block me for a while, then Chu Tianming may not be able to take another blow from me..."

He glanced at Chu Tianming's direction, thinking that no matter how lucky Chu Tianming was, he would never be able to dodge his sword energy, but when he looked over, he found Chu Tianming standing there intact, and he suddenly The words stopped abruptly.

But Chu Tianming's attention was not on him at all.

I saw Chu Tianming looking at Lin Feng, shaking his head, and said: "That punch just now was a good idea, but the power was still a little lacking. If you use all your strength as soon as you come up, not to mention killing, you will be caught off guard and hit hard." He can still do it.”

Lin Feng smiled awkwardly, "Isn't this just to save some energy to prevent him from taking action against the young master..."

Chu Tianming shook his head, "Don't worry about me. Whenever you face the enemy, you must use all your strength. Don't let other fetters become ropes that restrict your combat power."

Lin Feng pondered, then nodded, and said with an unkind smile: "I understand what you are saying, I just don't care whether you live or die!"

Chu Tianming laughed, but nodded, "Yes, that's pretty much what it means."

At this time, Lin Feng looked at the young man in yellow robe, and hummed with unfriendly eyes: "Sky Sword Kingdom...Ling Yuhang?"

The young man in yellow robe raised his head slightly and looked down at Lin Feng, "Exactly."

Lin Feng suddenly muttered with regret, "I knew I should have killed him with all my strength... What a good opportunity, if you miss it, it will be gone." Ling Yuhang glanced at him coldly, and then looked at Chu Tianming said with a smile on his face: "Chu Tianming, if you can live to the fourth Xuantian, I have to say that you are indeed something."

Faced with Ling Yuhang's disdainful words, Chu Tianming didn't show any anger at all. Instead, he said coldly, "You are very lucky."

Although his words and Ling Yuhang's words were in tandem, they were completely disconnected.

Ling Yuhang didn't understand what Chu Tianming meant, but he still said coldly: "My luck has always been very good, but when you meet me, your luck may be exhausted."

Chu Tianming shook his head, "You seem to have misunderstood. What I mean is...because you happened to meet me when I was in a hurry, so you were able to survive by chance, and therefore, you are very lucky."

Hearing Chu Tianming's words, the frost on Ling Yuhang's face suddenly melted, and he started laughing.

"Hahaha... you are such an interesting person." Ling Yuhang slowly drew out the sword hanging from his waist, and his words suddenly turned cold, "But I don't like interesting people the most in my life!"

Before he finished speaking, Ling Yu's Hanging Sword was already out. The sword light flashed in the air, and Ling Lie's sword energy was already in front of Chu Tianming.

"Young master, be careful!" Lin Feng exclaimed, and in an instant, he rushed to Chu Tianming's body, intending to take action to stop the sword.

But at this moment, Chu Tianming actually appeared like a ghost closer to the sword energy than him!

Chu Tianming flicked his finger, and a piece of hair flew out, colliding with the sword energy.

Hearing a "ding" sound, the hair had already broken through the sword energy and went straight towards Lin Feng.

The sword energy was broken, Lin Feng calmly swept the sword across, trying to sweep away the hair, but when his sword touched the hair, a terrible force poured into the sword along the hair. This moment came The weight is like throwing a small mountain.

Ling Yuhang was startled, and at the same time he ignited the furnace of life with a "boom", tilted the sword in his hand, and poured all the power of this hair into the wilderness.

When the hair fell to the ground, there was a "bang" sound, and the entire wilderness shook. Then, a huge pit appeared on the ground for no reason.

A hair fell to the ground, but it had the terrifying effect of a mountain hitting the ground. No one would believe it.But Lin Feng knew the origin of that hair - it was formed from the cliff of Haoshan Mountain, and its power was definitely not comparable to that of a mountain peak!
After releasing his strength, Ling Yuhang secretly spat, "It's a small trick!"

But at this moment, the entire wilderness shook, as if an earthquake had occurred.

At the same time, Ling Yuhang felt that there was a terrifying force brewing under the wilderness. Before he could react, endless earth energy flowed out from the wilderness, like a violent wind or a tsunami, violent and unpredictable. Horrible.

Ling Yuhang was surprised, and suddenly noticed that all the earth energy was gathered in Chu Tianming's palm at this moment.

"He can actually mobilize the power of the earth's veins?" Ling Yuhang was shocked, "Master of Formation? How could such an important link be missed in the news about his father?"

However, although Ling Yuhang was shocked, he soon calmed down. He licked his lips, and a bloodthirsty fighting spirit suddenly appeared in his eyes that had always been cold and ruthless. "This move is somewhat powerful! It's true." You are barely qualified to test the sword for me!"

He held the blade of the sword with his hand, and then wiped it violently. In the blink of an eye, his palm was torn by the sword's edge, and the red blood covered the sword. And evil.

Finally, when he finished reciting, the ancient sword in his hand was full of strange lines, like secret lines drawn by a demon.

"Inheritance of the magic sword, one thought becomes a devil, one sword becomes a devil." Chu Tianming held the energy of the earth in his hand, and when he saw Ling Yuhang's magic sword, he still said lightly, "The inheritance is a good inheritance, but it is a pity that you sacrifice the foundation for the end." , practiced to a fault."

(End of this chapter)