Late at night, Ling Ling had already laid down to rest, and Bai Jiahei stood on the edge of the bed looking at her. WWw, QuAnBen-XIaoShuo, COm Only at this time did Bai Jiahei dare to look at Ling Ling so blatantly. It has to be said that Warcraft's sense of power is much more sensitive than humans. Therefore, even if Ling Ling restrained her momentum, Bai Jiahei did not dare to jump up and down in front of her when she was awake. Basically, Ling Ling was yelling at Bai Jiahei, telling him to go east and he would go east, and asking him to go west, he would go west.
For example, in the evening, Ling Ling and others were going to catch fish. Bai Jiahei is also very interested in catching fish. Unfortunately, Ling Ling told him to stay and take care of the carriage and its contents. Bai Jiahei could only lower his head and express his helpless acceptance.
People under the eaves have to bow their heads. These words could not be more appropriate to apply to Bai Jiahei. At least, after Ling Ling arrived, it had fully understood the meaning of this sentence.
It's a pity that it is a ninth-level monster after all. It can only dare to stand in front of Ling Ling when she is sleeping and show off its power, and it can finally regain some self-esteem.
Ling Feng looked at Bai Jiahei's pitiful appearance and couldn't help but want to laugh.
As the master of Baijiahei, Lingfeng naturally knew that the intelligence of ninth-level monsters was already close to that of humans. Otherwise, they wouldn't be able to speak human words. However, when Bai Jiahei meets Ling Ling, he is destined to suffer defeat. When the little girl was on the road, she even urged Bai Jiahei to eat bugs.
Speaking of which, it was because Ling Feng was bored during the journey, so Ling Feng told Ling Ling some short stories. When it came to the bird eating bugs, Ling Ling naturally wanted to test it with Bai Jiahei, completely forgetting that she was also a fiery red bird.
As for the servant Cassano, he lived in the next room. By this time, he should have fallen asleep.
Because Dewang Tower was already full, Ling Feng and the other three casually found a mid-level hotel. The equipment in the room is relatively complete, but the space is not very large, and there is no complete set of residences like those in luxury hotels. Instead, arrange a dozen rooms in a two-story house. Fortunately, the furnishings in the room are more elegant and the environment is relatively clean.
Ling Feng looked at Ling Ling who was sleeping soundly, then touched Bai Jiahei's head and left the room lightly. Using Qinggong all the way, he flew towards the medical center.
Fortunately, the location of the medical center is relatively remote, especially at night, and there are no magic crystals like those in bustling residences for lighting. Apart from the light of two moons, there is no other light on the road. Come to think of it, even if there are night walkers passing by in a hurry, they will not attract other people's attention.
When they approached the medical center, an old man walked slowly towards him. After seeing Ling Feng, he didn't seem surprised at all. He also said thoughtfully: "You are here after all."
Listening to this voice, it was the old farmer Ling Feng met in the evening.
"Haha, just out of curiosity." Ling Feng said lightly. It was not surprising that the old man could expect his late night visit. In the evening, he had a vague intention of fighting with the old man, and the old man should have sensed it. You know, according to Ling Feng's estimation, this old man should be as strong as him.
For a warrior, what could be more attractive than finding an opponent whose strength is equal to one's own? Presumably the old man was also quite impressed by Ling Feng's strength, so he came to greet him halfway.
"Now that you're here, are you interested in going somewhere with me?" After saying that, the old man ignored Ling Feng's reaction and immediately gathered his fighting spirit and headed towards the mountains.
Naturally, Ling Feng didn't say anything, started using Qing Gong, and hurriedly followed.
Fortunately, it was late at night, and the flash of white fighting spirit on the old man's body was not noticed by more people. White fighting spirit, that is the fighting spirit that only the legendary saint possesses. In a country like Tianxiang Principality, not to mention a saint, even a sub-sage is not something ordinary people can see.
There are only two masters at the sub-saint level in the entire Tianxiang Principality. One is naturally the old Earl Marr of the Knightley family, and the other is the Grand Duke of the Tianxiang Principality. Although he is only at the peak level of the eighth level, he owns a ninth level magical beast pet - Purple Cloud Marten.
Even so, the strength of the Tianxiang Principality can be considered to be at the upper-middle level among all the principalities.
Ling Feng didn't know this. He didn't even pay too much attention to the color of the old man's fighting spirit, but sensed that the old man was very skilled in controlling the fighting spirit. The two people competed with each other for their foot strength, but they still swept forward one after another, and it was difficult to tell the difference.
Even though Ling Feng is not good at light kung fu, it can be seen from the inside. The strength of the old man in front of him can definitely compete with Ling Feng. The two looked at each other, and immediately felt a sense of sympathy for each other. The speed of moving forward suddenly became faster.
The old man didn't stop until he ran deep into the mountains. Because of the excessive amount of exercise and the excessive movement of fighting energy, I looked a little out of breath. Ling Feng also felt a little strenuous, but fortunately the distance was not widened, and he was quite satisfied.
This is a huge rock, bare, and there is not a single tree on the entire hundred-square-meter ground. This is obviously extremely rare in the deep mountains. However, this is indeed a good place for competition.
There were no polite words before the competition, nor was there any grand introduction of weapons. Anyway, both of them were using their bare hands and started fighting as soon as they were told. It was very clean and neat.
At first glance, the old man's speed seems to be relatively advantageous when it comes to short-distance movement.
Ling Feng stood still and felt that the old man's fist seemed to be flying from all directions. No matter how hard he tried to dodge, he could not avoid it. This should be the aura of a saint-level strongman. When making moves, he must put pressure on the opponent. If you are a warrior at the sub-sage level, facing a saint, you may break out in a cold sweat as soon as the saint makes a move.
Ling Feng didn't panic. In addition to the Luoying Sword Technique, he also had a set of martial arts including fists, legs, palms, and fingers. However, because Ling Feng had lightning powers, he had a special affection for the Thunder Finger. Solitary.
Thunder Finger, as the name suggests, uses the fingers to rush with thunderous energy. Wherever it hits, it is like the momentum of thunder. Before the finger reaches, the momentum is ahead. At the touch of a finger, the situation changes. It is the most domineering, most secretive, and most difficult to master among the four combined attack techniques.
Another big difference with the Thunder Finger used by Ling Feng is that after the momentum of Thunder, lightning will appear. The combination of thunder and lightning undoubtedly gives the Thunder Finger a more powerful attack power, and even the collision of the moves looks extremely gorgeous and dazzling.
For example, now, Lingfeng used his own senses to deduce the old man's attack route, and his hands were already stretched out, pointing out very quickly, seeming to reach the front of the old man's attack route in an incredible arc. Because the ultimate target of the old man's moves is Ling Feng, no matter how the old man's moves change, he can never escape the pull of the Thunder Finger.
Therefore, the first time the two of them met, it was a head-to-head confrontation, and there was nothing fancy about it. The effect is quite shocking. The old man's white fighting spirit completely exploded when the two of them came into contact. And Ling Feng's blue-white lightning flashed with a dazzling light as his fingertips came into contact with the opponent. The entire night seemed to suddenly brighten under this moment of light.
Fortunately, this place is located deep in the mountains. Apart from startling the animals for a while, no one is lucky enough to see such a beautiful scenery. (Quanben Novel Network www.QuAnBen-XIaoShuo.com)