Urban Flower Protection Dragon

The momentum generated by the first collision of the two people surprised all the onlookers.

Seeing that Ling Feng no longer evaded and dared to fight with himself, Du long would not miss the opportunity. He quickly waved his right fist again and blasted at Ling Feng again.

Ling Feng still chose to fight with Du long this time, and gathered his aura on his right fist again, and the two men's fists collided again.

The impact made the bricks and stones under their feet broken into powder, and even the surrounding ground had cracks in varying degrees.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! "

After several collisions, Ling Feng finally felt that the aura in his body was about to be emptied. Nevertheless, Ling Feng gradually lost in the collision between the two people, and the corners of his mouth had been soaked with red blood.

The two men's fists collided again. This time, Ling Feng was finally punched and fell heavily to the ground.

However, dugong was obviously uncomfortable. His body retreated four or five steps before he stopped his decline. His face was also a little pale, and bean sized beads of sweat continued to drip down his forehead.

In any case, dugong didn't expect that Ling Feng, whose strength was obviously inferior to himself, forced him to such a point.

"One eye, if you don't like this marriage, you should have said it earlier. What are you doing with such great anger? By the way, are you gay and not interested in women?!"

Ling Feng stood up. After several collisions with Du long just now, he felt that all parts of his body sent out bursts of pain. The residual spiritual power in his body was constantly integrated with green energy to heal the wounds on Ling Feng's body.

Taking the opportunity to tease Du long, Ling Feng absorbed a jade in his pocket again.

No one thought that Ling Feng should have his own healing skills. Ling Feng is like a combat machine. After a battle, he can restore his best state by repairing and replenishing energy.

Of course, the biggest premise for Ling Feng to supplement his spiritual power is that Du long gives him the opportunity to supplement energy. Otherwise, there can be no distraction on the battlefield. Otherwise, once he is distracted to supplement energy, it is likely that he will be killed directly by Du long.

"Ling Feng, can you only talk fast? Have the ability to fight with me like a man. " Dugong stared at Ling Feng and said coldly.

He thought that the reason why Ling Feng said this was to annoy him and make him confused, so he simply ignored Ling Feng's provocation.

Seeing that Du long wanted to attack again, Ling Feng quickly waved his hand and said, "by the way, what's your name? I'm going to lose to you. I have to let me know who killed me."

Du long looked at Ling Feng jokingly and said, "so that you can be an understanding ghost. My name is Du long."

"One eyed deaf! The name suits your character. " Ling Feng nodded.

"Boy, I'm going to tear your mouth apart today." Dugong couldn't help getting angry again.

At this time, a lightning cut through the sky, and drizzle fell slowly from the air.

"Really? No matter who the master behind you is, this is your death. " Looking at the raindrops falling on him, the corners of Ling Feng's mouth raised slightly.

In the capital, the emperor building is a magnificent private room decorated.

His highness Jiu sat on the sofa, staring at the TV screen, looking at the strange smile on Ling Feng's mouth. I don't know why he had an uneasy idea in his heart.

He once had a confrontation between Yi Rong and Ling Feng. At that time, he didn't pay attention to Ling Feng at all. Even in his heart, Ling Feng was just like a mole ant. However, after watching the picture of today's confrontation between Ling Feng and Du long, he finally paid attention to Ling Feng.

Ling Feng's progress is too fast. It can be said that if it was his strength when he met Ling Feng, Du long had already killed Ling Feng, but in just a few months, Ling Feng's strength has changed dramatically.

Despite this, although his highness Jiu still believes that Ling Feng is not worthy to be his opponent, Ling Feng has attracted his attention.

His highness Jiu looked at Ling Feng's cold face, and suddenly a sneer appeared on his face: "what can Qijia do? Unfortunately, today you are destined to die in the hands of Du long. The strength of Du long is not what you can imagine."

It can be said that he can sit in the position of his ninth highness not only because of his prominent background, but also because of his ability.

Although the task he received was to collect the ancient blood of China, his highness Jiu is an ambitious man. He not only wants to collect the ancient blood, but also has a long cherished wish to unify the underground forces of China.

In order to fulfill this dream, he has collected a wide range of talents in recent years, and there are many experts around him.

Although Du Long's strength is not the strongest among these experts, it does have a close relationship with him. It can be said that now Du long has become his spokesman.

Dugong didn't disappoint him. A month ago, dugong used an iron fist to calm the underground forces in the three eastern provinces and make dugong famous all over China.

For his highness Du long, he has the grace of knowing what to do, and for his highness Du long, he has the feeling of rebuilding. Therefore, the two people have nothing to say, and their feelings are very deep.

This time, Ling Feng can use all his skills. The attack is fierce and the fist front is like rain. For a time, he is inseparable from Du long.

Ling Feng didn't bring much jade this time. After just replenishment, it has been exhausted. If it didn't rain, Ling Feng really didn't have a chance, but with the rain getting heavier and heavier, Ling Feng saw the hope of defeating Du long.

Although dugong's strength is strong, his consumption is also very large after such a long struggle. Although Ling Feng is still at a disadvantage, he already feels that dugong has some difficulty.

At this time, dugong wondered whether Ling Feng was a robot. After playing for so long, Ling Feng not only didn't mean to be tired, but also had no effect on physical strength and spiritual power as at the beginning.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

It was several times of fist front confrontation, and Du long was finally a little impatient.

Suddenly, dugong accelerated the attack speed, and the rain like fist wrapped Ling Feng in an instant. In an instant, Ling Feng was suppressed again, and even several parts of his body were punched.

Ling Feng fought and retreated. Finally, Du long was forced to a corner and there was no retreat.

Seeing Ling Feng's downfall, Tai Jingyi and ghost hand's hearts were mentioned to their throat.

Now Ling Feng can be described as hanging on the line. He may die under Du long at any time.

Dugong's eyes showed a ferocity, and he waved his fist and slammed Ling Feng's face.

Ling Feng tilted his head and dugong's fist hit the wall behind Ling Feng.

The wall just hit by Du long was pierced by his fist.

By Ling Feng's unsteadiness, Du Long's attack came again, and his fist hit Ling Feng's temple again.

Ling Feng knew he couldn't escape, so he had to wave his fist to meet him.

"Bang!"

With a dull noise, Ling Feng felt a sharp pain in his elbow, and his wrist bone was split in an instant.

Ling Feng stepped back and showed a painful expression on his face.

"Ling Feng!" Seeing Ling Feng injured, Tai Jingyi couldn't help crying.

His highness Jiu looked at the screen and took up the wine glass with satisfaction.

"Ling Feng pities you. The talent of fruit man died in the hands of Du long. It's only because you and I are against each other, so you deserve to die." His highness Jiu put down his glass and showed a cold smile on his face.

Ling Feng felt the pain from the carpal bone and constantly adjusted the collective's spiritual power to repair the wound.

Dugong smiled proudly and sneered, "boy, this time only tell the difference between you and me. Remember to be smart next time and don't offend people who shouldn't offend."

Then dugong waved his fist and rushed to Ling Feng again.

Ling Feng absorbed the last jade in his pocket, bit his teeth, endured the sharp pain, and gathered all his spiritual power into his right fist.

A sound of wind and thunder surged between Ling Feng's fists.

"What kind of boxing is this?" Dugong's face showed a surprised expression.

Suddenly, dugong felt the danger contained in Ling Feng's fist difference, but it was too late for him to take back his fist.

"Bang!"

The two fists met, and dugong's face was full of amazement.

He felt a tingling sensation all over his body, as if his whole body was wrapped by the power grid and couldn't move.

"Du long!"

Seeing that dugong couldn't move, his highness Jiu stood up nervously, and his hand holding the wine glass was shaking constantly. He didn't even know the red wine splashed inside.

The Dragon Blade appeared in Ling Feng's hand. When his highness Jiu knew Ling Feng's purpose, he couldn't help shouting nervously.

"No!"

In the screen, Ling Feng's body rushed to Du Long's body, and the blood light crossed. Ling Feng's Dragon Blade had cut Du Long's throat.

Dugong's eyes were wide open and fell down reluctantly.

In fact, if Ling Feng's wind and thunder fist was not so powerful at ordinary times, but Du long was unlucky today. It happened to catch up with the thunderstorm, which doubled the power of Ling Feng's wind and thunder fist, otherwise it would be impossible to bind Du long with Ling Feng's strength.

"Bang!"

Seeing dugong fell to the ground and the cup in his highness Jiu's hand smashed into powder, he stood in place with a painful expression on his face.

"Ah, ah, ah!"

His highness Jiu was crazy and pushed the fruit tray on the table to the ground.

Hearing his roar, several of his bodyguards rushed into the house at the first time.

Looking at the ferocious expression on his highness nine's face, everyone was stunned.

His highness Jiu has always been very calm in their eyes. Even if he meets a big thing, he won't be confused, but his highness Jiu seems to have changed in front of them today.

His highness Jiu stared at the dead body on the screen, his facial muscles twitched slightly, and a strong murderous spirit frightened all the people present.

Several bodyguards looked at each other. When their eyes fell on the screen and looked at Du long falling in a pool of blood, they all opened their mouths and were stunned.

At this time, Ling Feng suddenly came to the camera, raised his head, smiled coldly at the camera, extended his thumb, and then made a downward gesture.

Ling Feng obviously means that he is declaring war on his highness Jiu.