Little brother, why are you…” Gullit asked.

Ling Ling won a game that has surprised everyone. Next, Ling Feng, this one, relying on Bai Jiahei is a stable situation.

“hehe, since they want to play, we will accompany them to play in the end.” while speaking, Ling Feng has gone to the test bench, leaving everyone with a chic back.

Wow, big brother is so handsome. Ling Ling thought of it in her heart, and then remembered some stories that Ling Feng had said. Ling Ling nodded, I agree with my heart: Well, big brother, this is cool. In particular, Ling Ling saw that Gu Li Te, and Wanhao Mingyao five women all looked at the back of Ling Feng, but also agreed with their own ideas.

On the other side of Third Prince, there is also a follower. Whether it is appearance or movement, it seems to be in the middle of the rule. The big sword behind the back is also so simple. When you look at it for the first time, you can’t feel that he is a nine-order Warrior.

“Luku.” The other party looked at Ling Feng.

“Well, Ling Feng.” Ling Feng nodded gestured. Then I saw some nervous Third Prince, and Jorda West with his fist behind Third Prince, especially the sword worn by Jorda Si, Ling Feng had a move, said with a faint smile: “Please wait a little. a moment, how do I borrow the sword first?”

After talking about it, he didn’t care about Luku’s reaction. Instead, he walked to the side of Qiao Daxi and gestured: “How about using your sword for me?” Seeing Joda West because of his arrival, and some back. Even the trembling body, Ling Feng said with a funny smile: “Reassured, I won’t kick you.”

Jorda West seems to be hesitating. Then I looked at Third Prince and saw his nodded before taking the sword and handing it to Ling Feng.

“Thank you, I believe, soon it will be back in your hands.” Ling Feng said with a smile.

The Third Prince and the others were confused by Ling Feng. Does Ling Feng look like a person who lacks a sword? Moreover, Jorda’s sword is only for appreciation, not suitable for fighting.

However, what does Ling Feng mean? This is a good thing for Third Prince and the others.

Ling Feng looked at Basten quite well before the test bench, and smiled at him with a strange smile, which made Basten somewhat inexplicable.

When Ling Feng returned to the contest, Luku no longer hesitated. He understood that Ling Feng should not be underestimated. John’s failure is a testament to the past. Therefore, he is actively attacking now and does not give Ling Feng any chance to prepare.

“Despicable!” Kayla and the others at the stage saw Lukudi’s behavior. Can not help but out of the channel.

“Stupid.” This is Wanhao Mingyao and Scarlett, who saw Ling Feng’s behavior and whispered. Subsequently. The two men looked at each other quite surprised and couldn’t help but blush.

Ruku’s sword, very soon. The ninth-order Warrior’s red vindictiveness, along the blade, flooded with a blush and rushed straight into Ling Feng’s door. Don’t look at his sword tip forward, actually. Ruku’s hands were not evenly applied. Once Ling Feng has any action, Luku can change his mind in an instant to suppress Ling Feng’s sword.

It can be said that the sword of Ruku, in addition to the speed is fast, there is a seven-point force, leaving the meaning of three points. This also means that he has a sword and there is room for change. And use the big sword as a weapon to do this. Even the ninth-order star Swordsman is quite rare.

There are several Lesser Saints under the stage. Unconsciously nodded. It was just that Ling Feng stood still and motionless. Some people are puzzled.

As for the weaker aristocratic children such as Third Prince, they naturally think of the same young Ling Feng. The strength can reach the seven or eight steps is the genius in the genius, and the natural break may be better than the nine-order Warrior. Now his motion is not moving, can only be said to be scared by the momentum of the stars Swordsman!

Therefore, Third Prince’s face showed a smile of victory. When he wanted to come, Ling Feng lost this time.

Suddenly, when Ruku’s sword was recruited to Ling Feng, he was about to hit him, Ling Feng’s body was on one side, and then the sword in his hand was unsheathed. Just listening to the bang, a burst of sword light flashed, Ling Feng still stood in place, even the sword has returned to the scabbard, and Luku has rushed through Ling Feng’s position, behind Ling Feng.

Just when the crowd was a little strange, Ling Feng walked down the test bench and went to the side of Qiao Daxi: “hehe, thank you for the sword.”

“You, you lose…” Third Prince saw that Ling Feng had to go down the test bench first, and he was excited. However, just before his words have been finished, he only listened to the sound of “pu 噗噗”, and held his hands with big swords from Luku on the test bench. The clothes from the cuffs to the shoulders all burst out and fell to the ground. .

Don’t be used as a gun in the future. Ling Feng said to Third Prince.

And Jodasi took the sword with some trepidation, can’t believe it, just such a sword, can beat a star Swordsman. Not only did he not believe it, everyone in the room did not believe it, except for Ling Ling.

Just now, when Luku’s sword arrived in front of Ling Feng, Ling Feng pulled out the sword in his hand by the opportunity of sideways, and then he clicked on the side of the sword of Luku’s sword. The direction of the big sword went straight to the ground in Luku’s hands, and the nine swords were drawn at a very fast speed, just to spread all the clothes on both hands of Luku. As long as Ruku’s hand suddenly slammed hard, the clothes would naturally burst open.

Third Prince looked at Luku and looked at Ling Feng again. He couldn’t say a word. However, his brain began to sweat. Looking at Ling Feng’s eyes began to have a doubt and fear. At that moment, in the view of Third Prince, if he did not hear the sound of the sword, he did not know whether Ling Feng had shot.

Most people only hear one voice and everything is over. As if Ling Feng’s sword and back sword were completed at the same time.

As for the Lesser Saints of Olmos, George, Kenyon and John, you can see that Ling Feng is indeed a shot. However, Ling Feng is so long sword, pointing to Luku, how can the clothes burst, and Luku’s hands are hurting? How sophisticated is the sword and how fast is it?

Only Montero was whispering: “The hidden Aristocratic Family, really they…and only they have such a subtle swordsmanship…” And his hands were a little trembling because of the excitement. The fists that are squatting are also exposed to some blue veins.

“Young Master?” George asked Montero.

“Oh, what?” Montero came back to his senses and looked at all around. Ling Feng had already left Ling Ling and Cassano, and Gullit did not see the silhouette. The people of Third Prince are even more thorough. .

“Ling Feng Young Master’s servant Cassano, just said to me, I hope Young Master, you tell Third Prince, let him send his bet to his residence.” George said.

Montero hearing this, with a arrogance in his eyes, said: “I think there are so many people present, even if the Third Prince is not willing, he can’t rely on the bet.”

“But.” Montero thought for a moment and said, “Here is Spring Water City, not a royal city. You should wait for someone to go and Ling Young Master to explain that it may take some time for Third Prince to prepare for the bet. Moreover, I must Will do the job of the notary public.”

“Oh no, I still go by myself.” Montero arrived, “Right, George, have you seen the moves of Ling Young Master?”

“No. I feel that he may have more than one sword, but the speed is too fast.” George replied.

“Hidden Aristocratic Family. Really so powerful? He should be younger than me, already defeated the 9th-order Warrior.” Montero said with some self-deprecating.

“Young Master, in fact, Ling Young Master’s momentum and vindictiveness are only eight steps…” George said, “I just don’t know if he is really only eight orders or deliberately lowers the cultivation base.”

His sword technique is really subtle. ”

……

Ling Feng naturally deliberately lowered his cultivation base. Otherwise, Luku could not attack him. And some of these, for the sake of nature is Basten.

In the house of Ling Feng, five women and Basten and the others are there.

Looking at the eyes of everyone as if watching monsters, Ling Feng had to explain: “Well, don’t look at me anymore, what’s the problem, I can’t explain it.”

“It’s almost the same.” Gullit stepped forward and punched Ling Feng’s shoulder and said, “Talk about how you defeated Ruku. I only felt your momentum, and I am quite.”

“I said that power does not fully represent the strength of a person. It is only the foundation of one’s strength.” Ling Feng looked at Basten and said, “Everyone is habitually dividing his power according to one’s strength. The level of strength is not very reasonable. Otherwise, Basten can’t beat a nine-level peak Warrior, isn’t it?”

“Speed, skill, and so on are all key to determining a person’s strength,” Ling Feng explained. “It’s like you are holding a big sword and stabbing at me, and I used it when you didn’t stab me.” The sword gently wiped your neck, you said, can you win me?”

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