Chapter 92
When the smoke and dust cleared, the two people on the platform were clearly presented in the eyes of everyone.

I saw that Ling Feng's tattooed soldiers had already stuck to Wu Gang's body, and the terrifying sharp edge of the sword, with its brightly shining tip, just landed on Wu Gang's chest.

And on the back of Wu Gang's neck, a crystal clear long sword also released its tyrannical aura.

The two swords, the front and the back, at least have the power to threaten the Lunquan realm. Such an offensive, not to mention a congenital peak, even a strong Lunquan realm, dare not be sure that it will be able to withstand it.

But Wu Gang had a sneer on his face, his contemptuous expression seemed to be silently mocking Ling Feng's strength.

If you look closely, you can find that although the two long swords are very powerful, when they fell on Wu Gang, they were completely blocked by a layer of red diaphragm.

"Block it, block it! This is a hundred battles without injury, haha, isn't Ling Feng crazy? In front of senior Wu Gang, his sword is just like a soft-legged shrimp, not worth mentioning!" The fanaticism of Junzige Molecule, laughing wildly.

It can be said that they have been holding their breath. On the one hand, they trust Wu Gang's strength, but on the other hand, they are worried about whether Wu Gang can withstand that weird sword.After all, Wu Gang is already the last face of Junzi Pavilion, and he really can't lose again.But judging from the current results, their worries are unnecessary.Therefore, they can finally feel proud and unscrupulous.

"Wu Gang's desolate bone battle body has become even more tyrannical. If I fight against him again, I will not be sure of winning. I will be able to destroy that desolate bone battle body." Brother Xiaoyi shook his head and said to himself with a solemn expression. .

Zhang Yan showed a sneer at Pan Qingshan, and said with a smile, "Have you thought about the current situation?"

Pan Qingshan looked down and did not look at Zhang Yan, he said softly: "The battle is not over yet, you are too happy too soon."

"Hmph, I'll let you be proud for a while!"

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Ling Feng's face was heavy, anyone who faced such a situation would be shaken.After all, if you don't even have the ability to make the enemy bleed, what's the point of fighting like this?
But if someone saw Ling Feng's eyes that were as bright as sharp swords out of their sheaths, they wouldn't feel that he had given up.Such eyes will never appear on a person who is willing to give up.

Wu Gang rubbed his neck and said with a haughty smile: "Are you tickling me? The strength is good, but that's all. Since you have rewarded me with two swords and reciprocate them, I will naturally give them to you." Just two punches."

Saying so, he grabbed the Wen Bing in front of him with a big hand.Immediately afterwards, the other hand formed a fist shape and punched out.

The fist wind roared, and the blood-red fist smashed out like a cannonball, beckoning to Ling Feng's face.

If this punch hits the target, no one will suspect that Ling Feng has no chance of surviving.Such a punch is enough to smash any small hill.

Such a huge body has such a fast punching speed, which is also surprising.

Ling Feng seemed to have seen through his actions a long time ago, and there was a faint smile on his heavy face.

I saw his hand holding the sword turned upside down, and with another forceful push, the green lotus sword energy was continuously conveyed into this tattooed soldier.The surging and dazzling Qinglian Jianyuan released terrifying fluctuations.

The long sword moved forward with the true essence, and violently hit Wu Gang's chest.He still wasn't injured at all, but that thunder-like roaring blow was still suppressed.And Ling Feng used this force to quickly retreat towards the rear.

Regarding this, Wu Gang's face turned ashen.The hand holding the long sword suddenly exerted force, and the long sword began to twist.After a while, the long sword was in Wu Gang's hands and turned into a mess.

He stepped on the ground and jumped out forcefully.

boom!
Like a cannonball rushing out, the speed of the galloping, it is hard to imagine that it was issued by a giant man.

The desolate bone battle body was brought into full play by him.It can be said that Wu Gang is now a humanoid killing machine.He has no weapons, but his body is full of weapons.

This is the frightening aspect of the desolate bone battle body, terrifying strength, extreme speed, and hard body. When all these are concentrated on one person, why does he need a so-called weapon?

Wu Gang arrived first, and within a few breaths he caught up with Ling Feng.I saw that he punched thunder, and each punch had the power to split mountains and rocks.

The air was full of his fist shadows, and that solid space, at this moment, started to shatter like glass.

The Yinxu Sword had already appeared on Ling Feng's right hand at this moment, it exuded a bluish-white light, as the sword energy dissipated, it seemed as if the space overlapped, and even Ling Feng's figure began to drift.

Boom!

The two of them had exchanged dozens of moves in a short while, Wu Gang's iron fist was really his most advantageous weapon, and the space-cutting power of the Yinxu Sword couldn't help him for a while.

Everyone thought that Wu Gang was just stronger than Huanggu Zhanshen, but Ling Feng knew that this was an extreme mistake.The other party's attainments in boxing skills have obviously reached the level of ease of light and heavy.

This kind of fist can be hard or soft, hard enough to split mountains, soft enough to transform power into invisible.Such a fist, of course, can be called the most powerful weapon.

But Ling Feng has already stepped into the first realm of swordsmanship and comprehended the meaning of swordsmanship.Competing skills, it can be said that Wu Gang died without knowing how to die.

The Junzi Pavilion is indeed a good idea, the Yinxu sword appears and disappears like a ghost, it is hard to guard against, of course it is very difficult to parry.But for Wu Gang, why did he have to fight, even if he just stood there, the Yinxu Sword couldn't break through his defense.

But there has never been an invincible defense in the world. The so-called invincibility is just that the attack is not strong enough.

With Ling Feng's current strength, the only thing that can defeat the enemy is Momentary Brilliance, but such combat skills are obviously not suitable for the current situation.

But that doesn't mean I can just watch you do whatever you want.

Ling Feng thought to himself, his figure was erratic like a ghost.When the sword step is used to the extreme, no one in the same environment can keep up with Ling Feng's speed.

Jianguang, countless sword lights began to differentiate.

With Wu Gang as the center, the dense sword energy enveloped him firmly like a net of heaven and earth.

Everyone held their breath and stared at the two figures on the stage with wide eyes.

The sword qi was neighing, and the fists whizzed like the wind and bombarded the sword net. Both of them launched a powerful offensive and defensive battle.

After dozens of breaths, the sword net disappeared, and Wu Gang's figure was also fixed in place, looking around with a dignified expression.

The next moment, the sword qi chanted, and Ling Feng stabbed out with the sword qi, bombarding Wu Gang's chest.

"The same part bears hundreds of thousands of sword strikes, even if it is the hardest object, it will fall apart. Your chest has already become your weakest place."

This was the last sentence Wu Gang heard, and just after the light and fluttering voice fell, his body, which was invulnerable to all battles, began to ooze bright red blood.Then, with a plop, he fell onto the platform.

(End of this chapter)

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