Peerless Glory System

Chapter 28 Take Your Head
Ling Feng looked ahead, and saw two figures walking towards him, the clouds were calm and the wind was light.

Ling Feng's eyes focused on the middle-aged man on the left.Faintly, the moment he saw Zhang Ling, a suspicion burst out in Ling Feng's heart. Is everything in front of him the handwriting of this person?
"Ling Feng, long time no see!" Zhang Ling smiled like a spring breeze.It's just that his elegant face was ruined by those eyes full of resentment.

"It's been a long time, I miss you." Ling Feng nodded and replied.

The next moment, Zhang Ling said in a frenzied way: "Ling Feng, stop pretending. Are you in a hurry now? Do you want to rescue Bai Xuewu? Don't worry, you will be reunited soon, just underground."

"Why?" Ling Feng frowned slightly.

"You ask me why? If it weren't for you, I would have gotten the position of centurion at my fingertips, and there wouldn't be a series of things after that. Xiong Qi just died well, this bitch, crossing the river and demolishing the bridge, I have long been unhappy with him And the moment he died, I knew that I couldn't stay here any longer. Why? Why should I leave? I want revenge, revenge on you, and kill you all!"

Looking at Zhang Ling's red eyes, dancing and incoherent appearance, Ling Feng felt a little sad for him.

Some people are like this, always blaming other people for their failures, but ignoring their own problems.This kind of person often uses the title of victim, doing all kinds of outrageous things, and seems to have taken up righteousness.

There was no shortage of such people in Ling Feng's previous life, and so did the world of Kyushu.

"You think you can do it?" Ling Feng raised his brows slightly, his eyes brightened instantly.At the same time, an invisible sword energy gushed out from Ling Feng's body and enveloped Zhang Ling.

Zhang Ling was startled, covered in cold sweat, retreated uncontrollably, and fell to the ground.

"Zhu Wu, kill him quickly, hurry up!" At this moment, Zhang Ling's repressed resentment, resentment, and aggrieved all came out, pointing at Ling Feng like crazy and shouting.

The thirty-something man on the side frowned slightly, and said lightly: "Remember, you are not qualified to order me. This time I will give you a warning, and I will kill you next time." Zhu Wu was already With a palm strike, a palm knife formed of golden true essence roared out and slashed on Zhang Ling's arm.

Flesh and blood were separated, and a howling sound resounded through the sky.

Zhu Wu clapped his hands, as if he had just done an ordinary thing.From the very beginning, his eyes did not fall on Zhang Ling, and the previous sword was just sent out at will.In his eyes, only Ling Feng not far away.On Ling Feng, he felt the same aura, evil spirit.

That is the evil spirit that can only be condensed if the hands are contaminated with the lives of at least dozens of people.Zhu Wu didn't take this task seriously at first, but it wasn't until the moment he saw Ling Feng that he realized that the enemy in front of him was not easy to deal with.

The corner of Ling Feng's mouth curled up slightly, knowing that the indifferent man in front of him was Zhu Wu's helping hand.

Innate Realm?Interesting!

"Are you from the Tiger Legion? What is your plan? Kill Bai Xuewu or capture it?" Ling Feng waved his hand, signaling Mu Feng and Tie Wei to leave.

Even if it is just the aftermath of the battle in the Xiantian realm, it is not something they can bear at this time.

Mu Feng and Tie Wei wanted to help each other, but they also understood their own weakness, so they retreated hundreds of meters away.

Zhu Wu's face showed a trace of sarcasm: "Who do you think you are? You should ask for more blessings and worry about yourself!"

"I'm going to go!" Zhu Wu's expression froze, and he swooped out with his feet on the ground.

The gold element's true essence was condensed on his fists, charging forward like two short knives that cut iron like mud.

Ling Feng's face remained unchanged, there was already an extra long sword in his hand, it was undoubtedly the Liuyun Sword.

Bang!

The sound of gold and iron clashing came out, the figures of the two flashed past, and the sound of explosions came out in the air.The ground was flying sand and rocks, and the aura of true essence scattered in all directions.

clang clang! !
The figures of the two kept disappearing and reappearing, and afterimages emerged one after another.Within a hundred meters radius, only the sound of weapons colliding could be heard.

Mu Feng and Tie Wei looked confused, and with their cultivation base, they could barely catch Ling Feng's trajectory.As for wanting to see clearly, it is completely impossible.A strong sense of dizziness appeared in the minds of the two of them, and only then did they realize how big the gap between themselves and adults was.

The two of Ling Feng appeared, facing each other a hundred meters apart.

The air is full of remnants of sword energy and gold style fist wind.If someone breaks in accidentally, they will only be attacked by the two for no reason.

Zhu Wu looked at Ling Feng with a solemn expression. Even though he knew the opponent was difficult, he still couldn't feel the oppressive feeling Ling Feng conveyed to him without experiencing it himself.

True Yuan!This was the first time that Zhu Wu saw the existence of true essence among Houtian warriors.Originally, he thought that this person killing Xiong Wizard was just a joke, but now it seems that it is true.

But it's just tricky, Zhu Wu is confident that he must be the one who survives in the end.

Zhu Wu's eyes fell on Ling Feng's right hand, more precisely on Liuyun Sword.

Wenbing, he can be very sure that this is a Wenbing.Involuntarily, his breathing became heavy.A random textured soldier is also worth tens of thousands of stones.And the 1 yuan stone will take him a year to accumulate before he can get it together.One must know that excluding his daily training expenses, it would be considered good if he could save two or three thousand yuan stones a year.

And for a person like Xiong Qicai, as long as he is an adult, a tattooed soldier is almost standard equipment.In addition, the daily supply of primordial stones is beyond the imagination of ordinary people.This is the gap between the common people and the children of the aristocratic family. This gap has existed from the beginning, and it will continue to widen as time goes by.

At this time, Zhu Wu was very glad that he had been given such a good task.As long as he wins Ling Feng's tattooed soldiers, Zhu Wu believes that his status in the Tiger Legion will definitely rise to several levels.

The way Zhu Wu looked at Ling Feng was like looking at a dead person!It was the breath of cruelty, the belief of victory.

Ling Feng was unmoved, and his mood was calm.In the past two days, he practiced Xiong Wushu against him, and it was not difficult to torture and kill the man in front of him.And through the previous confrontation, Ling Feng had grasped the opponent's strength.

Normally, he wouldn't mind slowly wiping out his opponent's will and improving his basic swordsmanship.But at this moment, Bai Xuewu's life and death were uncertain, Ling Feng didn't have the leisure and elegance to waste time on an opponent who was born in the third level.

"The next sword will take your head!"

Ling Feng raised his sword to face Zhu Wu, and indifferently sentenced him to death!

"Haha! What a big tone. If you have the guts, do it!" Zhu Wu laughed loudly, but he didn't care too much at all.

The Qinglian sword essence poured into the Liuyun sword, and then condensed into a little sword glow on the tip of the sword.The sword essence inside it is already the extreme that Ling Feng can compress now.What is contained in the dense sword essence is the lethality of destroying heaven and earth.

"Sword step!"

Ling Feng charged straight out, like a divine sword piercing through the air.

The incomparable aura of swordsmanship bloomed in front of Zhu Wu's eyes, his pupils shrank, and his heart was already shrouded in boundless fear.

"Yaoguang Fist!" Without any reservations, Zhu Wu used all his strength to meet the enemy.

(End of this chapter)