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    The old men looked at Ling Feng with fear in their eyes.  He never thought that Ling Feng was so powerful. He defeated him with just one punch. He was much stronger than him.  .

    "Do you have any last words now? If not, I will send you on your way."

    Lingfeng looked at the old man lying on the ground and said coldly. There was no mercy in his eyes, but only endless killing intent.

    "Iwe are"

    The old man looked at Ling Feng and spoke with difficulty. His body was trembling and his eyes were full of fear.

    Ling Feng didn't bother to pay attention to him, walked directly in front of him, bent down to pick up a stone on the ground, and threw it at the old man, smashing his head to pieces, blood flying everywhere, and the body instantly turned into a puddle.  Bolognese.

    When the old men saw Ling Feng killing his companions, their faces turned pale with fear, and they all fled away in fear.

    These old men looked at Ling Feng, they were no match for them. There was only one outcome left waiting for them, and that was death.

    Ling Feng saw the old men turning around and running away without any mercy on their faces. He suddenly appeared in front of an old man, stretched out his foot and stepped on him, crushing him directly.  .

    All this happened in a flash of lightning. No one expected that Ling Feng would kill the four old men in an instant. They all opened their mouths and stared at Ling Feng in shock, as if they had seen a ghost.

    "Now it's your turn!"

    Ling Feng slowly retracted his arm, looked at the remaining three old men, and said coldly, his tone full of murderous intent.

    The three old men looked at Ling Feng's expression and trembled all over. The fear in their hearts reached its peak. They never thought that the four of them could not withstand Ling Feng's move together, and they never thought that Ling Feng could actually do it at such a young age.  With such great strength.

    "II surrender, no, don't kill me, I am willing to submit to you."

    Looking at Ling Feng's expression, the old man swallowed his saliva and stammered, his face full of fear.

    He is a strong man at the peak of the Xuan level. His status in the four major sects is only slightly lower than those of the elders. His status in the sects is very high.

    His life is more precious than anything else, there is no need to joke with his own life.

    "Haha! It's too late to regret now, don't think too much, just die!"

    Ling Feng looked at the old man, said something coldly, raised his right leg suddenly, like a whip, and whipped the old man hard.

    The old man felt the power of Ling Feng's whip kick, and there was a hint of horror in his eyes, and he hurriedly stretched out his hands to block it in front of him.

    With a muffled bang, the old man's hands were severed by Ling Feng's whip, and his body fell to the ground like a kite with its strings broken.

    Ling Feng looked at the old man who fell to the ground, a cruel smile flashed on his face, and he stepped forward, like an arrow from a string, heading straight for the old man's body.

    "don't want!"

    The old man looked at Ling Feng approaching him, a hint of panic flashed in his eyes, and he shouted, his eyes full of panic.

    When Ling Feng heard the old man's begging for mercy, his footsteps did not weaken at all and he continued to walk forward.

    At this moment, an extremely sharp sword energy suddenly struck Lingfeng, like lightning, extremely fast.

    Those old men looked at the sword energy that appeared out of thin air beside Ling Feng, their pupils shrank suddenly, and their eyes showed a deep look of shock.

    They didn¡¯t notice at all that none of the people present were practicing swordsmanship, but the disciples present could clearly feel the powerful killing aura of the sword energy.

    Those disciples were stunned for a moment when they saw this sudden change, not knowing what to do.

    Ling Feng looked at the sword energy attacking him with a hint of surprise in his eyes, and thought to himself: "What kind of sword skill is this? It's so sharp! Is it a heaven-level martial skill?"

    Although Ling Feng didn't quite recognize the sword energy, his senses told him that it was an extraordinary sword energy.

    Although he had just entered the Martial Temple, he also knew that in the Martial Temple, apart from the Martial God, several elders belonging to the Sect Master Ling Yun and Lingxiao Sword Sect had the strongest swordsmanship, while the others' swordsmanships were all those of the Martial Emperor or the Martial God.  Respect can be displayed.

    Ling Feng guessed that the sword energy must be the martial arts of the sect leader Ling Yun. After all, Ling Yun, as Ling Yun,The leader of the Sword Sect is naturally extraordinary in strength.

    However, Ling Feng was only slightly surprised for a moment, and did not show the slightest fear.

    "Huh, what a little trick!"

    Lingfeng snorted coldly, swung the spear in his hand, and broke through the sword energy. Then, his body rushed towards the three old men again.

    When the three old men saw Ling Feng rushing over again, their faces turned pale.

    At this moment, they were completely scared and no longer looked as arrogant as before.

    "Go to hell!" Ling Feng looked at the three old men with a look of impatience in his eyes. He held the spear in his hand and shook violently. His body was like lightning. The spear in his hand turned into a black dragon and shot toward the  The three old men stabbed him hard in the neck.

    "No!"

    Seeing the black dragon stabbing his neck, the old man's eyes were full of despair, and he let out a miserable scream.

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?

    The black dragon pierced the old man's neck fiercely, and then there was a sound of bones breaking, and then the old man's head fell off, and drops of scarlet blood flowed from his neck.

    The two old men looked at the spear in Ling Feng's hand and were so frightened that they turned around and ran away.

    Ling Feng looked at the two old men running away, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, showed a ruthless smile, and chased after them.

    His target was the two old men, and he didn't bother to care about the others.

    He is now a heaven-level powerhouse, and he doesn¡¯t even bother to take action against warriors like Martial Emperor and Martial Lord, so now he only needs to deal with those with cultivation levels such as Martial Saint and Martial Lord.

    Ling Feng's figure moved, and like a bolt of lightning, he disappeared in the blink of an eye. When Ling Feng appeared again, the two old men had already died in Ling Feng's body before they could react from the fear of being killed.  Under the spear.

    "Ling Feng, you are so despicable! You actually killed the elders of our sect! My Ling family and you are at odds with each other!"

    At this moment, a burst of angry shouting came from a distance, and a group of young men and women wearing Lingxiao Sword Sect costumes quickly rushed towards Lingfeng. Each of them exuded a suffocating oppression.  feel.

    Lingfeng frowned when he heard this familiar voice.

    "Is it Ling Yun?"

    Ling Feng looked at Ling Yun who was rushing over, with a cold smile on his lips, and secretly guessed in his heart how Ling Yun got here so quickly.

    "Hahaha, Ling Feng, today I will cut you into pieces to vent the hatred in my heart!" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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