Chapter 1358 Lian Feng’s Talent

Even when he was with Qin Zong, others criticized him.

only.

He has followed Qin Zong for many years. It can be said that even if he has not been involved in the tasks that Qin Zong has experienced, he has followed closely.

Danger never targets just one person.

There were only two people standing opposite each other on the quiet street.

Yuan Jing looked clear and elegant.

Lian Feng raised his eyes slightly, his dark eyes were filled with sharp arrows and filled with fierce anger.

Yuan Jing was slightly awe-inspiring.

Lian Feng's eyes changed, his aura changed.

Invisible energy accumulated in the palm of his hand, shooting towards Yuan Jing silently, like a ghost.

The needle is invisible and composed entirely of mental power.

It is said to be a ghost, but it is much faster than a ghost.

Compared to the wave just now, I don’t know how many times faster.

Yuan Jing's brows were much calmer: Marshal taught all the Yan family's silver needle seals to this person?

Seeing no movement from him, Yuan Jing raised the palm of her right hand, and countless threads like spider silk emerged from around her body, waving in the wind.

"Whoosh!"

"Whizzing!"

The thin thread seemed to have soul and life, wrapping around the silver needles formed by spiritual power one after another.

There are many invisible needles.

But Yuan Jing's power is stronger.

Invisible but majestic energy filled the entire street, and the sound of the wind was suppressed for a while.

"This is the first game."

Yuan Jing raised her eyebrows slightly, but she was shocked lightly, and the needles surrounded by thin threads were completely shaken away.

It was shaken cleanly, leaving no trace.

Lian Feng felt slightly shocked.

This man is so strong.

It even gave him a sense of mysterious power.

Yuan Jing is naturally capable.

After all, even the adjutant didn't know how many people coveted his position.

Lian Feng frowned, and in a moment, he gathered more powerful power than before, and the number of silver needles was twice as many as before.

This time, Lian Feng moved.

It's not like the in-situ attack just now.

Instead, he quickly jumped into the air and circled around Yuan Jing. He soared into the sky, his fingers flashed violently, and he saw silver light shining, and the little dots of light flew towards Yuan Jing one after another.

Almost his entire body turned silver.

Every step of the way is driven towards the fatal point.

Daodao is extremely cruel.

Soldiers never pay attention to tricks.

What they want is to defeat the enemy with one move.

Yuan Jing: "Are you too ruthless?"

"If my hand shakes even a little bit, I'm going to be doomed..."

He spoke with a frivolous smile, but there was no pause or hesitation in his hands.

The silver thread shines brightly, and the whip shadows are woven into a network.

"Second game."

Yuan Jing raised his eyes.

Lian Feng stood on the street, his breathing already a little short.

At this moment, the night falls.

The light above the head that came from nowhere was like moonlight, cold and bright.

Lian Feng raised his hand again, and Yuan Jing frowned, "Based on your mental strength, it should be almost exhausted at this moment, why waste your efforts?"

Not to mention that Lian Feng was only in his twenties, let's just say that he had just arrived in the Star Territory not long ago.

Even if the talent is stimulated, it cannot be that strong.

Moreover, look at it from Yuan Jing's perspective.

Obviously, Lian Feng's talent stimulation was not complete.

is flawed.

His ability to deliver two strikes was beyond Yuan Jing's expectations.

Lian Feng had a cold aura, "Don't talk nonsense, it's the third round."

After his extremely cold and indifferent voice fell, he raised his hand to attack again.