Chapter 03 Three Moves to Kill a Powerful Enemy!
"call!"
The Fang Tianhalberd in Ling Feng's hand, which had been stained red with blood, pierced the air and stabbed straight out!
"Crack!"
With the ear-piercing sound, the last ladder used to attack the city of the Great Chu Dynasty was also destroyed by Ling Feng. It collapsed suddenly with a loud "bang", and the last dozen or so unlucky soldiers of the Great Chu Dynasty screamed from mid-air When it fell down, it also turned into a meat paste. 26nbsp;
The Great Chu Dynasty did not have a ladder to attack the city, and ordinary soldiers could not climb to the top of the city. Even some powerful soldiers could not leap ten feet at a time. Therefore, except for a small number of people in the army of the Great Chu Dynasty who are constantly struggling to attack the gate of Wancheng, most of the soldiers are a little dazed and froze on the spot, not knowing whether to attack or retreat.
After destroying the last ladder of the enemy, even the extremely strong Ling Feng, under such a high-intensity battle, the arm wielding Fang Tianji was a little sore and trembling slightly.
Ling Feng swung his halberd horizontally, and directly shot away a dozen or so black-armored soldiers who were still trying to attack him, and took the opportunity to look up at the top of the city.
At this moment, Qing Zhan, who had already controlled the overall situation, also coincidentally lowered his head to look at Ling Feng, couldn't help smiling, and directly extended his thumb to Ling Feng at the foot of the city.
Ling Feng also laughed, and was about to answer Qing Zhan, but saw Qing Zhan on the top of the wall suddenly changed his face, pointed at him not far behind, and said in surprise: "Ling Feng, the master of the Great Chu Dynasty It's coming! You have been fighting hard for a long time, and your physical strength is no longer enough, hurry up to the top of the city, and take shelter for a while."
Hearing this, when Ling Feng turned his head, he saw a man with sword-like eyebrows holding a sword, covered with a layer of innate qi like a golden battle armor, approaching him at an extremely fast speed .
"Innate seventh level master?" Ling Feng's six senses are extremely sensitive now, and he can easily judge the strength of the sword-browed man, and he can't help frowning.
Ling Feng is currently at the sixth level of innate strength. If his physical strength is full, Ling Feng really wants to have a good test with this expert at the seventh level of innateness to see who is stronger and who is weaker.
But now, after fighting for a long time, he is already exhausted, his physical strength is obviously exhausted, and he is not willing to easily use the pure innate qi in the Fantian seal, so he is not stupid enough to fight head-on with his opponent at this moment, but Prepare to dodge your opponent's sharp edge.
Having made up his mind, Ling Feng stepped hard on the eye-catching giant tiger's muscular back without any hesitation, and his whole body immediately soared into the sky, leaping up to a height of five feet in an instant. The tip of the halberd touched lightly on the thick city wall, and Ling Feng's body, which had stopped rising, took advantage of the momentum to climb another five feet high.
"Is this coming up?"
"What a nimble skill!"
The soldiers of the Eastern Jin Dynasty, who had always admired Ling Feng's bravery, saw that Ling Feng "flyed" up to the top of the city so easily, and looked at him with even more admiration and enthusiasm.
However, just when Ling Feng was about to leap onto the top of the wall, a golden sword light pierced through the air and pierced towards Ling Feng's back with a fierce momentum!
"Yeah!" Sensing the imminent danger behind him, Ling Feng had no time to think, turned around abruptly, blocked the Fang Tianji in his hand, and blocked the road coming from behind. Golden 'color' sword light.
"Peng!"
A sound came out, and Ling Feng, who was in the air, was shocked, and he couldn't help but retreated a little bit.
The energy of that golden sword light wasn't very strong, although Ling Feng took it forcefully, it didn't cause any harm to him. But with such a delay, his upward trend, which could have leaped to the top of the city, was stopped, and he already had a downward trend.
Just when Ling Feng was about to use Fang Tianji to borrow strength again, another sharp golden sword energy whizzed towards him!
Ling Feng had no choice but to take the blow with the Fang Tianhalberd again, but at this moment, he had nowhere to borrow his strength and fell straight down!
At the same time, one after another golden sword energy rushed towards Ling Feng continuously, making it impossible for him to use his strength to climb up again!
On the top of the wall, seeing that Ling Feng, who was about to appear on the top of the wall, was forced to fall down by his opponent, Qing Zhan and others could only be anxious, but they couldn't help Ling Feng.
"Boom!"
Finally, Ling Feng fell from a height of ten feet, and stepped directly on the back of the giant tiger he was riding, and the force of the fall was so great that it crushed the three-meter-high tiger. The giant tiger was unsteady on all four hooves, staggered, and fell to the ground in embarrassment.
"call!"
As the strong wind swept by, a golden figure flashed and landed not far in front of Ling Feng. The long sword in his hand glowed with dazzling golden lights, pointing directly at Ling Feng.
This golden figure was none other than Han Jian, the innate seventh-level expert sent by Peng Lei to kill Ling Feng. It was also the golden sword energy he emitted continuously just now that forced Ling Feng to jump up to the top of the wall and fell down.
"Boy, I saw that the light on your weapon was silvery white when you were fighting just now. I think your strength should not have reached the peak level of Xiao Xiantian, right? Today you can die in the hands of me, a warrior of the seventh level of innateness, you It can be regarded as death and rest in peace!"
Han Jian glanced at Ling Feng with disdain, and the golden light all over his body rose again. He stepped on the ground with his left foot, turned into a golden light and rushed towards Ling Feng. At the same time, he snorted coldly: "Three moves! Within three moves, I, Han Jian, will take your 'sex' life!"
"Hmph!" Seeing Han Jian's arrogance, Ling Feng jumped off the back of the eye-catching giant tiger, stretched his right arm, pointed the blood-stained Fang Tianji at Han Jian who was approaching rapidly, and said coldly : "I didn't want to fight with you, but you 'forced' me today!"
As he said that, the reddish innate qi in Ling Feng's dantian circulated, and instantly Ling Feng's whole body seemed to be wrapped in a ball of flames, even the originally silver Fang Tianji in his hand became Red, the aura of the whole person is several times stronger than before!
"Hmm! Ling Feng has advanced to the sixth level of innate?"
After Ling Feng used the true energy in his dantian to show his strength, the first person who was surprised was not Han Jian who rushed towards him, but Qing Zhan who was watching the battle from the top of the city.
"Unexpectedly, in less than four months, Ling Feng has broken through from the fourth level of innate to the sixth level of innate in one fell swoop! This growth rate is really terrifying!" Qing Zhan raised his brows and looked at Ling Feng His eyes suddenly became hotter, full of excitement and anticipation.
"What, a fire attribute warrior of the sixth level of innateness!" Han Jian, who was already less than five meters away from Ling Feng, was also slightly startled by Ling Feng's sudden powerful aura.
However, although he was shocked, he was not 'chaotic'. In his opinion, even though Ling Feng was an innate sixth-level fighter, he was still one level lower than himself, and he had been fighting for so long just now, although he didn't use his body Infuriating, but the body must have been a little tired. So for the confrontation between the two of them, Han Jian has absolute confidence!
He is fully confident that he will be able to successfully kill Ling Feng in this battle!
Wrapped in the red innate qi all over his body, Ling Feng's whole body was like a ball of flames. Baked by the powerful zhenqi, even the surrounding air fluctuated, giving people an extremely unreal sense of trance. .
Facing Han Jian who was charging straight ahead, Ling Feng rushed towards him without any hesitation, and at the same time, the red Fang Tianhalberd in his hand was like a fire dragon, rushing straight at him with majestic momentum. To Han Jian.
And the golden sword light in Han Jian's hand suddenly rose several feet, and with a fierce momentum, he slashed at Fang Tianji in Ling Feng's hand from top to bottom!
"clang!"
The red halberd tip and the golden long sword slammed into each other, making a very crisp sound, and Ling Feng and Han Jian each took three steps back, and the two sides were in a state of embarrassment. Stay in shape.
Ling Feng's eyes were still ice-cold, and he cast a cold glance at Han Jian on the opposite side, his body turned into a ball of flames, and roared towards the latter again.
But after colliding head-on with Ling Feng once, Han Jian was shocked. He found that although Ling Feng was only a warrior at the sixth level of innateness, his strength was no worse than himself at the seventh level of innateness!
Now his confidence that he could kill Ling Feng has begun to waver!
"Hmph, didn't you want to kill me within three moves? Now I'll give you back this sentence!" Ling Feng rushed towards Han Jian quickly, his eyes were like lightning, and he said coldly, "Three moves Within, I will take your 'life'!"
"Hmph, speak wild words!" Hearing Ling Feng's words, Han Jian couldn't help but snort coldly. Although he was not sure enough to kill Ling Feng successfully now, he did not believe that Ling Feng could kill himself in just three moves.
"The first move!"
Following Ling Feng's loud shout, the Fang Tianhalberd in his hand seemed like a wandering dragon, stabbing at Han Jian's chest in an instant with an extremely strange posture!
"So fast!" Han Jian felt a red light flash in front of his eyes, and the tip of Fang Tianji was less than an inch away from his chest, and the fiery fire-attributed true energy was actually scorching his chest. burn!
Han Jian had no time to think, how many years of combat experience had given him a quick judgment, he directly made an "iron bridge", leaned his upper body back, and barely escaped Fang Tianji's attack, but the armor on his chest was It was easily torn apart by the tip of the halberd, and instantly turned into two useless iron sheets.
"Second move!"
The Fang Tianji in Ling Feng's hand swung out horizontally this time, like a long stick, and slammed hard at Han Jian.
Han Jian was passive with one move and passive with another move. Facing Ling Feng's non-stop attack again, he didn't even have time to fight back. Once again he dodged Ling Feng's attack in embarrassment, but this time the helmet on his head was missing.
"The third move, the 'following the shadow' halberd technique!"
With Ling Feng's loud shout, the Fang Tianhalber he was waving in his hand seemed to turn into a red phantom, stabbing out at an extremely fast speed like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter, stabbing straight To Han Jian's heart, the speed was so fast that there were continuous bursts of air explosions in the air.
Han Jian, who was still in shock, didn't even see the shadow of Fang Tianji this time, and he didn't have time to dodge, and the red Fang Tianji passed through his chest directly!
"This...how is this possible—" Han Jian felt a sharp pain in his heart, looked at Ling Feng with shock and unwillingness in his eyes, and said in a hoarse voice, "I am a majestic warrior of the seventh level of innate talent, how...how is it possible Losing to a martial artist who is only at the sixth level of innateness in just three strokes! This is impossible!"
Han Jian let out an unwilling roar at last, his eyes widened, he spat out blood, fell to the ground with a "boom", and died of breathlessness!