Chapter 2225: Train Horror (Part 2)

Indeed, all the people who besieged Ling Feng were in their prime, and most of them were at the peak of the Qi Hai Realm. Only the leader had just broken through the Ning Dan Realm.

With such strength and age, even if they were placed in a hidden sect, they could become elite disciples who were trained with emphasis. Even Sun Youwei, Ling Feng's outer sect uncle, was not as strong as any of them.

Ling Feng laughed loudly, and the ancient sword in his hand quickly blocked the three people's slashes.

At this time, Ling Feng did not dare to continue using the weapons transformed by the fighting spirit, but took out his offensive weapon from the storage bag - this ancient sword.

God knows how long this battle will last. If Ling Feng can save a little fighting spirit, it may be the key to the final victory.

Ling Feng's words deeply shocked the killers present. The original besieging three-person group, which had not changed at all, could not help but slow down the offensive in their hands at this time, and the pressure around Ling Feng was immediately relieved.

His words made the leader murmur in his heart. To be honest, most of them were just average in talent, and naturally could not catch up with Ling Feng, the next generation leader of even the smallest hidden sect.

The leader suddenly thought of the cruel means in the organization, and shuddered all over, and shouted: "Nonsense! Kill him!"

"Haha, are you guilty? Did you remember something? I'm sure that there has never been anyone in your organization who has climbed from the bottom to the top, and even all the killers at the bottom are definitely not over fifty years old. What a group of pitiful people, the stronger they are, the faster they die!"

Ling Feng looked at them with a sad look, he had seen the hidden dangers in these people's cultivation. Not only are they the weakest in the same realm, but their lifespan is far lower than that of normal people.

You know, the ancient warriors are originally the way of cultivation to change their fate against the will of heaven. The stronger the strength, the longer they should live, but they completely violated this rule.

"How do you know?" The leader blurted out. He remembered that most of the killers in the organization were indeed very young. According to the organization, killers who reached a certain age would be sent to the core of the organization, a place without worries, to practice in seclusion. This was not a secret in the organization, but it was definitely a secret to outsiders.

As soon as the leader said this, he knew it was not good.

Sure enough, Ling Feng's expression was more certain: "Because, the skills you practice have major hidden dangers. It is completely overdrawing your life to improve your strength, so the stronger you are, the faster you die! Otherwise, do you really think that after so many years, the immortals of the past generations can control such a large organization, because even if there are amazing talents, their cultivation cannot be his opponent!"

Ling Feng's words were like a dagger directly inserted into their hearts. They never thought that the organization they were loyal to would be so calculating!

All kinds of beautiful promises are like flowers in the mirror and the moon in the water, which are out of reach.

For a time, the leader felt discouraged.

He was a soldier trained by the Xianhe Organization since childhood. Logically, he was the most loyal to the organization. However, it was inevitable to feel sad when he heard such news.

The three-person team that besieged Ling Feng was hit by such news. The offensive that was temporarily suspended and could barely be called airtight finally had a huge flaw.

Ling Feng's eyes lit up and he immediately seized such a flaw. He stepped heavily with his right foot, and a shoe print immediately appeared on the thick steel roof. Ling Feng's figure rushed over like lightning.

His ancient sword was full of fighting spirit. He stepped into the arms of a killer and cut off his right hand holding the sword.

"Ah..."

The screams immediately woke up the others!

"Group 2, come forward to support."

Then, the leader looked at the bewildered second team and knew that he had given a very stupid order. The space on the roof was so big that three people were already the limit. There was no room for the fourth person to besiege Ling Feng, unless he ignored the life and death of the first group.

However, the Crane Organization has clear regulations that members of the organization are not allowed to kill each other when performing tasks. Surrounding the soul-binding and soul-refining, life is worse than death!

The sudden change completely lost the trio's mind.

Ling Feng's sword moved sideways. The sharpness of the ancient sword was so sharp that it was no exaggeration to say that it could cut hair. Immediately, the unlucky killer saw his upper and lower body completely separated, and blood spurted out!

"No!"

No matter how powerful they are, they are still at the level of mortals and cannot use their bodies to directly fight against such weapons.

The spurting blood completely turned the bodies of the two companions around him red.

Perhaps it was too unexpected, one of the killers subconsciously closed his eyes to avoid blood splashing into his eyes.

Would Ling Feng miss such an opportunity?

Of course not!

He simply moved to the side, shook his wrist, and his head flew more than half a meter high, fell to the side of the speeding train with a plop, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Ling Feng, who had dealt with two people in succession, was not too late. He held the knife with both hands and simply used the force to split the mountain, aiming at the last one of the three people.

The last killer was very alert. He rolled in front of Ling Feng. The two people turned around. The long sword in his hand trembled slightly, and he looked at Ling Feng very vigilantly.

Finally, the others also reacted.

This is undoubtedly a better opportunity than before! The second group of killers suddenly attacked, took a few steps, and stabbed directly at Ling Feng's back!

The sharp sword tip with a whistling sound made Ling Feng's eyebrows tremble, but Ling Feng did not look back at all. His eyes were fixed on the last killer left in the first group, and his long sword was flying, determined to kill this person!

Originally, the three people besieged Ling Feng, and they could still maintain a situation of neither winning nor losing.

With only this killer left, when facing Ling Feng head-on, of course, there was no chance of winning!

This killer broke out incredibly at the critical moment of life and death.

His swordsmanship was sharp, and his speed was far beyond his best state.

The continuous collision sound showed that he successfully took on Ling Feng's constantly attacking sword.

It was just that the huge force made his arm slightly numb. In order to remove this force, he chose to keep retreating. And Ling Feng followed closely, fighting in close combat, which was extremely dangerous!

Ling Feng's back was already a bloody mess, and it looked extremely ferocious!

Ling Feng knew a truth deeply, that is, it is better to cut off one finger than to hurt ten fingers.

There were a total of ten assassins from the Crane Organization who were eyeing him covetously. Although the attack on the train limited his range of activities, it also gave Ling Feng an opportunity. That is, the number of people besieging him was greatly insufficient.

Although it seemed that there was a lot of life, as long as the opponent was patient and slowly fought a war of attrition with him, Ling Feng's Qi Hai realm peak battle Qi would eventually be consumed. Therefore, his best choice was to use thundering means to kill the enemy to the maximum extent and reduce the enemy's manpower!

On this train, the soft sleeper car was car No. 2, and the locomotive was in front.

Between the two people advancing and retreating, the short distance between the cars was not enough for the killer to make enough space. What's more, he was facing Ling Feng.

He dared not slack off, otherwise Ling Feng could kill him at any time with a knife!

"Be careful behind you!"

The leader saw that the killer had finally retreated to the front of the train, and finally couldn't help but remind him.

The reason why he didn't remind him just now was because he could see that his subordinate was in a state of concentration and super performance. If he rashly reminded him, it would be very likely to interrupt his state. But now it was a matter of life and death. If he didn't remind him, his subordinate would perfectly perform a tragic scene of being hit by a high-speed train alive!

In fact, from the time Ling Feng killed the first killer to now forcing the killer into a desperate situation, the whole process was just a few breaths.

The killer was startled and subconsciously looked at his feet. One of his feet was about to retreat to the edge of the area. If he took another step back, the whole person would step into the air.

Of course, the leader's words avoided the tragedy at this moment, but it also interrupted his super performance.

Ling Feng immediately felt that the opponent's sword was as decisive as before, and immediately condensed a huge fighting spirit and knocked hard at the opponent's weapon. That's right, he deliberately chopped at his weapon.

The killer felt bad when he saw Ling Feng's knife.

A person's psychological activities can be clearly seen through his eyes, and the killer's eyes looking at Ling Feng at this time were clearly sinister.

If he didn't raise his sword to block the knife, then Ling Feng's big knife would directly split her in half. After all, the situation of his companion being cut in half just now was still vivid, and the blood on his body had not been cleared.

As a last resort, he held the sword with both hands and held it across his head.

Dang!

An irresistible force came from Ling Feng's sword, and the killer's body fell backwards involuntarily, and a look of horror appeared on his face.

Bang!

With a loud bang, the blood mist in the sky rushed towards him!

The leader gritted his teeth and said, "I want you to die the same way! You guys attack with all your strength!"

Miserable, it was too tragic, this is the real corpse left without a bone!

The second group of assassins, who had been following Ling Feng closely, felt a sense of grief for the loss of the rabbit. At this time, they no longer held back and aimed their brilliant fighting spirit directly at Ling Feng's vital points.

Most assassins only use 80% of their strength, leaving 20% ​​as a backup. If they miss, it is normal to flee thousands of miles away. And this time, the assassination has basically become an open killing. Despite this, they still used 80% of their strength in the attack from behind just now, which is a habit they have developed over a long period of time.

In addition, Ling Feng's body is protected by a fighting spirit from the "Questioning Heaven Sutra". When 10% of his strength is applied to him, only 6% is left after offsetting. Therefore, although Ling Feng's back injury looks serious, it does not affect his activities.

This time, under the order of the leader, they really used 10% of their strength without any reservation.

The offensive and defensive situation was reversed immediately!

The death place that Ling Feng had designed for this assassin intentionally or unintentionally just now has become the danger he is facing now.

The train was running at high speed, and a deep and dark tunnel suddenly appeared in front of it, as if it was a terrifying monster that would choose people to eat!

Ling Fenglang laughed, and actually chose to retreat under such circumstances!

The rumbling sound of the train could not hide the smugness in Ling Fenglang's laughter!

He was seeking death?

The leader's first reaction was that it was impossible!

Then he thought of Ling Feng's escape plan, and he couldn't help but feel admiration in his heart.

But before he could savor it, the second group of killers, who were using their strength, directly hit the top of the tunnel. Their heads exploded like a ripe watermelon, and their bodies were like a piece of rag and could no longer stand on the roof.

Ling Feng was like a flexible monkey, with his sword inserted in front of the locomotive and his whole body hanging on it.

He felt a little proud in his heart.

It turned out that when Ling Feng climbed onto the roof, he had already discovered the tunnel in the distance and calculated the speed of the train, so he could calculate the second group of killers in one fell swoop.

He first showed his strength, making the people of the Crane Organization mistakenly believe that a protracted war was necessary, and then used words to shake their minds and let them focus all their attention on himself. In addition, in the dark, even if the ancient warriors could see things, they would still be affected to some extent.

With all these calculations, Ling Feng could be said to have calculated the time and place to the extreme.

He took the initiative to jump down to retain his fighting spirit to maintain his balance, while the killer of the first group had his fighting spirit collided, and when he fell, he had lost his control ability. Such different results are not difficult to understand.

Even though the Crane Organization has a huge number of people, Ling Feng has successfully reversed his disadvantage.

The current situation can barely be considered evenly matched.

The driver in the train cab had already fallen in a pool of blood. Needless to say, 90% of it was the work of the Crane Organization.

Ling Feng's heart surged with a murderous spirit. The battles between ancient warriors rarely affected ordinary people, and the Crane Organization obviously no longer had any scruples in order to achieve its goals.

The tunnel was not too long.

The train passed in a blink of an eye.

Ling Feng did not climb up from the locomotive directly. It is very likely that the other party was waiting on it, preparing for a thunderbolt.

Ling Feng used his hands and feet together, and like an old ape in the mountains, he moved quickly from the front of the locomotive to the side. His five fingers were almost the same as iron claws. Lifting and inserting, after a few breaths, he successfully came to the original No. 2 carriage.

He turned over and jumped, just in time to see the killer of the Crane Organization, who had just stood up in shock.

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