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"Pinch the power of the dragon's subordinate elementary skills used by the strong in the demon realm..."
Everyone was astonished at the strongest collision in the sky. Some people with eye-sense might see what level of meta skills this was, and they were all surprised that their jaws could not close, and there was a sound of swallowing.
Before this.
Han Yingying and Zhao Xiangyu have entered the fifth level underground. Zhao Xiangyu is a third-rank mage. By the sixth floor, Zhao Xiangyu has no soul power, because these are fourth-level magic circles, if not because they are all Zhao What Feng taught him might not be able to break through for a while.
When Zhao Feng died, all the seals below disappeared.
"father!!"
Zhao Xiangyu knelt on his knees on the surgery wall, and saw that the seal would disappear all at once, his face turned pale, and he immediately understood one thing, that is, his father is dead!
"Xiangyu..." Although Han Yingying is not a mage, he can see the simplest common sense of mage. His heart sank, and he gave a soft cry of Xiangyu.
"Father's soul was directly blown away... Nalanfeng... I and you are incompatible!" Zhao Xiangyu clenched his fists and hit the ground with a heavy punch.
"Xiangyu, you have to calm down, now my dad must be still fighting hard outside, let's rescue Ling Feng first." Han Yingying comforted, but Zhao Xiangyu didn't seem to hear the same at all. He was motionless and his eyes were murderous. Extremely thick.
"Xiangyu, don't walk around, I'll bring Ling Feng up right away." Han Yingying was also extremely worried about her father, and she couldn't spend any time here at the moment. The most important thing is to rescue Ling Feng first.
So he jumped down from the formation hole. There was no seal underneath. Han Yingying went straight to the eighth floor. Pressing a few switches on it, the original seal on the ninth floor was broken.
"Ling Feng!!" Han Yingying yelled downwards. Ling Feng below seemed to hear the shout from above, and his eyelids moved: "Han Yingying came to rescue me?"
Immediately opened his eyes and looked up, the heavy seal was also opened, and a hole appeared. Ling Feng shouted at Xiao Mei: "Xiao Mei, let's go!"
In this way, Ling Feng flew up. Han Yingying was worried that Ling Feng might have been swallowed, her heart was very disappointed, and her face turned pale.
"Little rich woman, how come to rescue me now?" Ling Feng's figure flew up from below, shocked Han Yingying, thinking it was a strange spring coming up.
"Ling Feng! You, you'll be fine! Tianshan Sect has already come! Nalanfeng is also outside, Master Zhao has been killed!" Han Yingying has too many things to talk to Ling Feng at the moment, but the most urgent matter is Tell Ling Feng the outside situation and let Ling Feng figure out how to move the next move.
"What... You called me so soon, have we been spotted here?" Ling Feng asked immediately.
"When we came in, Han Ning of the Tianshan Sect had already rushed up. There was also a traitor Zhang Kui beside him. After Zhao Feng's death, the external seal may have been useless. They might have also come in." Han Yingying Said urgently.
"It's miserable!" Ling Feng's mind turned sharply, thinking of a certain possibility, his face also changed, "Let's go out and take a look."
"Well, Zhao Xiangyu is still above the seventh floor." Han Yingying said and followed.
But when he came to the seventh floor, it was already empty. Han Yingying was also surprised, but Ling Feng had figured it out. He must have rushed out to find Nalanfeng for revenge.
"Little rich woman, let's go!" Ling Feng held Yingying's small green hand in one hand, and the figure flew up immediately, and Xiao Mei followed closely behind.
When I arrived at the entrance of the cave, there was a loud shout outside.
"Little rich woman, wait for me here. I'll go out and take care of those people. If you come out again, Hanning has already come in." Ling Feng's soul power went out early in the morning, and there was already a bunch of people outside.
"Yeah!" Han Yingying nodded in response without procrastinating.
Ling Feng was already holding the giant sword in his hand. He didn't intend to talk nonsense with those people. He was taking the killing order, and the figure came out of the cave. The people below were surrounding Zhao Xiangyu and starting a battle. Zhao Xiangyu was in a magic circle, and Han Ning was right. Thinking of coming over to solve this little mage, Ling Feng's appearance caused everyone to stop.
"Ling Feng?" Hanning saw Ling Feng coming at a glance, and the corner of Ling Feng's mouth smiled slightly: "Yes, why haven't you gone to accompany Han Nan?"
As Ling Feng said, the figure flew out like a fire, Han Ning's pupils shrank suddenly, and the figure immediately shot away backwards.
"When did you become so strong!?" Han Ning was frightened and confused, the Ling Feng in front of him was as different as the one in the Tianshan Sect that year!
"Master Han, his strength is in a period of Yuanshun, you don't want to underestimate him!" Zhang Kui immediately shouted, Ling Feng looked over coldly: "I recognize you, you are the one of the senior disciples. Zhang Kui in China, right, you traitor, I want you to die first!"
As soon as Ling Feng finished speaking, an energy training smashed over, and several people surrounding Zhao Xiangyu flew up into the sky. Ling Feng smiled, this is what he wanted, and the figure rushed into the pile of figures like a ghost. Among them, the sword light flashed out, and the people above instantly divided into several paragraphs and reached the ground.
There was only one person left—Zhang Kui. Zhang Kui looked at Ling Feng with a pale face, and couldn’t say a word. He had never seen Ling Feng’s battle, only the battle between Ling Feng and Yifeng, so far away. Far from expecting the horror of Ling Feng's true strength.
"Go and accompany the deceased disciples!!!" Ling Feng knew that the person in front of him might be the final scumbag who harmed the whole sect, because Ling Feng had also analyzed before that if nothing happened, the Tianshan Sect would not come so soon.
"You..." Before Zhang Kui's words were finished, Ling Feng had already chopped off the other's horrified head with a sword. Looking at the small and fleshy square, Ling Feng didn't have a trace of expression, but Han Ning was frightened. His face was pale, and Ling Feng now gave the other party a great shock in every aspect.
It was also the first time that Zhao Xiangyu saw such a terrifying and bloody killing scene. It was also trembling at the moment, which made him calm a lot. After swallowing a few saliva, he looked at this impenetrable young man in horror. The killing was bloody. To the point of vomiting, he glanced at the hands, hands and feet in the ground without changing his face...
"Are you a human or a ghost..." Hanning asked tremblingly.
"Don't you know when you go to hell? I don't have time to play your quiz game with you now!" Ling Feng said, swinging a sword out, and flying one after another, before the horrified Han Ning flashed away. go with.
After all, Han Ning is a fifth-rank mage, his strength is extremely powerful, but on this small square, no matter how good his spells are, it is difficult to use them as convenient as the sky.
Ling Feng's deadly speed followed the opponent. Ling Feng himself was also a mage. He knew what the greatest weakness of a mage was. Even a seventh-rank mage, if the strength of vitality is poor, in such a narrow space, it is simply A dead end.
Han Ning also seems to have thought of his own disadvantages, but his strength is at the peak of the soul, and he is not too surprised to fight back against Ling Feng. At the moment, he has hit more than ten heavy blows. Unfortunately, these heavy blows have arrived Ling Feng's side was all unloaded from the giant sword.
"Hanning, your death date is here!"
Han Ning can only make a heavy blow at such a short distance. All other elementary skills have to print knots. This will take a lot of time. Ling Feng will not give him a chance at all. Ling Feng is sharp in Hanning's pupils. Amplify, as Ling Feng's voice rang, the other party could no longer hear him.
"Ling Feng..."
Zhao Xiangyu was shocked beyond words. The Ling Feng he had seen before was terrifying enough, but the Ling Feng he saw now was even more shocking. In just a few minutes, Ling Feng killed all the enemies present.
This is actually the effect of quality repair. Anyone who achieves the golden rank is definitely an opponent that any strong person fears at close range.
"Xiangyu, I am very sorry about your Master Zhao. Nalanfeng is also my enemy. From then on, we will be on the same boat. I will cover you. After Ji Zun Pavilion, you will still* *Master!" Ling Feng patted Xiangyu's shoulder and said.
"... I know." Zhao Xiangyu was a little stunned. He thought that Ling Feng would think that his father was dead. Now that he had no reliance, he would slander himself, but he didn't expect to say such a thing. He looked at Ling Feng with surprise in his heart. Nodded, replied.
"Little rich woman! Okay, come out!" Ling Feng also nodded, and then said Han Yingying at the entrance of the cave.
"Oh, let's get out, now Daddy is still fighting hard outside!" Han Yingying flew out in her arms directly, without looking at the ground, she said directly, but she still paused and swallowed. Suddenly couldn't speak to Ling Feng, "You... did you really swallow the hot ice spring?"
"No, I didn't swallow it, but he is now in my body." Ling Feng said frankly. Zhao Xiangyu obviously understood that Ling Feng had hidden his strength before, otherwise he would not be so surprised.
"... Let's go out first!" The two were speechless, and finally Ling Feng spoke.
When he went outside, Ling Feng directly used his soul power to support the two people Han Yingying and the Zhengshan Pavilion to fly away. The speed was extremely fast, and he had already reached the square within a few moments.
At this time, the ordinary disciples on the square were all gathered together with their heads suppressed, looking at the battle of the thunderbolt.
The sky was like a huge thunder, with constant noises and energy ripples of various colors.
"Little rich woman, you are optimistic about Xiangyu, don't let him be too impulsive, no matter what happens, you can't come over." Ling Feng's eyes reflected the wonderful battle in the sky, the fighting spirit also surged, and the blood in the body was boiling. .