Urban Flower Protection Dragon

"It's you!"

Ling Feng stopped and looked at the young man behind him. His eyes narrowed slightly.

Zhao Kun came out from behind the tree with a cold smile on his face: "boy, you're crazy enough in the college. You've never had a chance to clean you up. Today we'll calculate the new and old accounts together. This is your death!"

After listening to Zhao Kun's words, Ling Feng's face is also cold. The two people really can't stand fire and water in Shenlong college, but the hatred between them is not to the point of life and death. Look at Zhao Kun's intention to kill him today.

"It seems that you took advantage of others to kill me. Aren't you afraid of being known by the college?" Ling Feng sneered.

Zhao Kun suddenly laughed and said, "I'm here. No one will know if I kill you. Boy, blame you for offending the wrong people“

With that, Zhao Kun's palm has condensed a light yellow aura and slowly came to Ling Feng.

Ling Feng felt the strong killing intention of the other party, and a dignified look appeared on his face. He stared at Zhao Kun closer and closer to him.

Zhao Kun has always been the first expert of the younger generation of DPCA, and his strength has reached the high level of Huashen, which is obviously higher than him.

Such an opponent is different from the enemy Ling Feng met before. It will be a hard battle.

"Boy, today I'll let you know who is the first master of Shenlong college." With that, Zhao Kun's body turned into a virtual shadow, and his palm was like a blade splitting at Ling Feng.

Ling Feng uses the magic dragon step and retreats violently to avoid Zhao Kun's attack. At the same time, he shoots out like a cheetah and throws his fist at Zhao Kun's face.

This move made Jiaolong go to sea as fast as lightning, but to Ling Feng's surprise, his confident boxing was just a virtual shadow. At the same time, Ling Feng felt the evil wind on the right.

At such a fast speed, Ling Feng was surprised. He turned his right fist into a palm to block Zhao Kun's right fist. At the same time, a volley kick hit Zhao Kun's temple.

Now Ling Feng's magic dragon step has reached a great success, and Yinlong Jue has also reached a small success. His strength is obviously one step closer than that of Shenlong college.

Although there is a first-order gap with Zhao Kun, he has no much fear of Zhao Kun with high-level martial arts, and even has the confidence to defeat Zhao Kun here.

Ling Feng's right foot pounced on Zhao Kun like a whirlwind. His foot was very fast and his angle was tricky, which almost blocked all the backward routes of Zhao Kun.

But just as Ling Feng's foot was about to hit Zhao Kun's temple, his body suddenly tilted back at an incredible angle.

"Boom!"

Ling Feng kicked heavily on the tree behind Zhao Kun. The big tree with thick bowl mouth was kicked in two by Ling Feng.

With one foot hitting the air, Ling Feng's body turned. Just turned around, Zhao Kun's right palm fist flashed to one side and directly blasted at Ling Feng's weakness.

Zhao Kun's fist was fast and cruel. Ling Feng quickly gathered his spiritual power in the palm of his hand and patted Zhao Kun's fist.

"Bang!"

With a dull noise, Ling Feng took six or seven steps. A huge pain came from the tiger's mouth. The tiger's mouth of his right hand was cracked, and the whole right arm was numb and painful.

"It's Lingjin!" Ling Feng screamed badly and retreated violently.

It can be said that Huashen cultivation has really entered the ranks of experts, and the peak of Huashen cultivation is to cultivate spiritual strength, which can quickly improve the combat effectiveness to a level.

But to practice spiritual strength requires not only your own efforts, but also some opportunities. However, with spiritual strength, you can almost beat your opponent by leaps.

Ling Feng's strength now is the middle level of Huashen. Although he has touched the threshold of the high level of Huashen, he has not trained his spiritual strength.

In the face of Zhao Kunling Feng, who is a little more powerful, Ling Feng still has the power of a war with the Dragon chanting formula, but the other party can practice spiritual strength, so the situation is different.

Looking at the shocked Ling Feng on his face, Zhao Kun's face showed a touch of pride: "boy, now you should know the direct gap between you and me. Although you are also excellent, it's a pity that you met me. You must die today."

With that, Zhao Kun rushed to Ling Feng again like lightning.

Although Ling Feng knew that he was not the opponent of the other party, he could not retreat. He bit his teeth and rushed to Zhao Kun like lightning.

This time, Zhao Kun obviously moved his real kung fu. With both palms and wind, he jumped at Ling Feng like a water dragon.

"Dragon subduing palm!" Ling Feng's face became more and more ugly while avoiding the other party's attack.

Dragon subduing palm is a high-level martial art in Shenlong college. Isn't it very big to cultivate? Unexpectedly, Zhao Kun cultivated dragon subduing palm to a great success.

This palm technique is very mysterious. It turns into a dragon and divides the Dragon shadow. It attacks like a scabbard sword and guards like a sea dragon.

Ling Feng uses the Dragon palm to deal with Zhao Kun. Although Ling Feng's palm technique is also very strong, after all, there is a gap in strength, and the other party has cultivated spiritual strength, so soon Ling Feng only has the skill of parry. After a while, he is sweating more and more hard.

"Boy, you're too bad. You're a waste in front of me." Zhao Kun's face was full of ridicule and disdain. In his eyes, Ling Feng was just a plaything he could kill, which was generally vulnerable.

"Go to hell!"

Zhao Kun drank violently, suddenly walked around Ling Feng's side and clapped his palm on Ling Feng's left rib.

Ling Feng couldn't stand steadily. He stepped out of six or seven steps. Although he forcibly stabilized his body, a mouthful of blood vomited out.

More than a hundred moves have been made between the two people in the twinkling of an eye. The gap in strength makes Ling Feng have to use more spiritual and physical strength to deal with Zhao Kun. Now he can't support it at last.

"Ling Feng, in fact, I admire you very much. You are the first person who can walk through a hundred moves under my hand and still stand when hit by my spiritual strength. I admit that you have good talent and strong strength. You even have a chance to surpass me for some time. Unfortunately, I won't let you grow up. Today I'm going to let you fall here."

Zhao Kun sneered and walked towards Ling Feng step by step. He enjoyed the feeling of cat playing with mice and liked to look at Ling Feng in distress.

At this time, Ling Feng's left arm had lost consciousness, but his eyes were still staring at Zhao Kun and instilled the only trace of spiritual power into his right fist.

When Zhao Kun was one meter away from Ling Feng, his body suddenly rushed out like lightning.

For Ling Feng's sudden force, Zhao Kun was also surprised. Even if the person hit by his spiritual strength was not dead, he could not have combat power. In any case, he did not expect that Ling Feng had the ability to fight back.

For a moment, Ling Feng's fist was only an inch away from his chest.

"Damn it!"

Zhao Kun's body twisted fiercely, and Ling Feng's fist was almost rubbed against his skirt. When the two staggered, Zhao Kun raised his right palm and patted Ling Feng's right rib again.

"Bang!" Ling Feng's body was hit by a palm, slammed into a tree and fell down.

Zhao Kun was relieved to see Ling Feng blow away with his palm. He was nearly attacked by Ling Feng just now. If that fist was successfully attacked by Ling Feng, he would be seriously injured even if he didn't die.

"Still failed!" Ling Feng vomited blood and sighed helplessly.

This is his last trump card. Anyway, Ling Feng didn't expect Zhao Kun to be so strong.

"How about Ling Feng? It's great to have his arms discounted, but don't worry. For the sake of our classmates, I'll give you a good time." With that, Zhao Kun came to Ling Feng and raised his right foot to kick Ling Feng's temple.

Ling Feng lay powerless on the ground. He had exhausted his last strength in the sneak attack. Now he couldn't move at all.

"Is this the end?" Ling Feng closed his eyes helplessly.

Just as Zhao Kun's foot was about to kick Ling Feng's temple, a cold light suddenly crossed and a flying knife stabbed Zhao Kun in the throat.

Zhao Kun had to give up Ling Feng and dodged the flying knife. However, just then, a red sports car roared in, the door opened, and a girl leaned out, pulled Ling Feng into the car and started quickly. Like a red lightning, it disappeared in Zhao Kun's vision.

"Asshole!" Seeing that Ling Feng could be solved immediately, he was rescued. Zhao Kun was so angry that he punched on a big tree beside him.

On the trunk, there was a deep black hole. Zhao Kun looked at the direction of the car leaving and hummed coldly, "Ling Feng, even if you run away and are hit by my spiritual strength, even if you don't die, you will only be a waste."

An hour later, in a high-end hotel, Qin Tian raised his glass and looked excited: "brother Zhao, thank you this time. He was hit twice by your spiritual strength. Ling Feng is also a loser. Don't worry, I will reward you well."

Zhao Kun's face was still a little ugly: "this boy is a disaster. I can't let him survive anyway. I hope your people can find him as soon as possible. I want to see the body when I die." Zhao Kun stood up with a cold hum and didn't eat the food on the table. His consumption of fighting with Ling Feng today is also very large. He must go back to self-cultivation immediately.

"Don't worry, my men have been sent out. I believe we can find Ling Feng's body soon." Qin Tian's flattering way.

After all, Zhao Kun's strength is very strong. With such a super thug around, Qin Tian can almost walk sideways in the East.

Seeing Zhao Kun leave, he said to the glasses man around him, "give me orders, you must find Ling Feng at all costs, see people alive and see corpses dead."

"Yes!" The man with glasses nodded and hurried out.

Qin Tian was the only one left in the room. After thinking for a moment, he picked up the phone and said respectfully, "young master, I have basically controlled Dongfang City. Our plan should be ready to start!"

"Yes, yes!" After listening to the order on the phone, Qin Tian respectfully replied.

"Don't worry, young master. I'll be safe this time." Put down the phone, Qin Tian's eyes showed uncontrollable excitement.

He shook the red wine and drank it: "before long, the whole East will fall into my palm."