Worldly Stunning Blade

The man walked coldly to Ling Feng and said, “Trodo-Kyrgyz!” The voice reveals a pressing coldness, like his playing card face, without any emotion at all. .

Ling Feng looked at the other side with a hesitant look. He couldn’t hold his hand and say what hello hello? However, the name of Troodo-Kyrgyz, Ling Feng is sure that there will be no intersection with himself.

Where did the Royal Family of the Masto Kingdom come from?

Just now McKinsey, the temper is not to say, just because the same as Dragon Knight’s Pat Riley lost under the hands of Ling Feng, I was looking for Ling Feng to try and find the dignity of Dragon Knight. Ling Feng can also understand that after all, there are only three dragons on the continent, and the honor and disgrace should be the same. Moreover, McKinsey’s nephew Arneva is also a new dragon Knight, so they can all become the Dragon Knight family, and the honor of Dragon Knight naturally looks heavy.

And what about this more eccentric person?

“The Maston Kingdom?” Ling Feng asked subconsciously.

“No.” Troodo’s voice is still cold, and quite a bit of a taste like gold.

“Reason?” When Ling Feng asked questions, he also looked at Hawkod. I saw Huckdor’s face, but it was filled with a calm smile. Ling Feng couldn’t help but raise a doubt and looked at the woman wearing a cloak.

“Fist.” Troodo replied. After that, he still clenched his fists. Suddenly a flash of white rays of light flashed.

“Mr. Troodo means that you are very appreciative of your boxing and want to talk to you.” Hockdor looked at Ling Feng and couldn’t understand it. He couldn’t help but take some pleasure in other people’s misfortune. “You know, you can be chosen as an opponent by Mr. Troodo, but you are honored.”

“Oh. Say so. I want to thank you too?” Ling Feng said with a sneer. In my heart, I was wondering, and the details of my own boxing were used by the people of the Maastricht. I really don’t know if the Trodo that they were looking for was a madman or a madman. And, for someone like Troodo, unless you beat him. Otherwise you have no way to take him completely. And even if he beats him once, he will continue to challenge you after some progress, irreconcilable until death.

In Ling Feng’s mind, I suddenly remembered the kind of continuous challenge that I had encountered before, and pursued the breakthrough of my own strength…

Trouble is definitely a big problem. Ling Feng quickly classified Trott as a super troublesome person, or the kind that can’t be pulled down like a dog’s assortment. He wants to tear it down, and he doesn’t die.

“Thank you, I won’t need it,” said Hockdor. “It’s just that Mr. Troodo has always challenged the master with the body itself as a weapon. I heard that Ling Feng’s martial skill on your fist is very good. So I came from afar and wanted to see and see. I hope you can make it He is satisfied, otherwise, er… otherwise, Mr. Troodo’s start. But very fierce….hahaha ……”

Ling Feng suddenly burst into a powerful momentum, the knife that was originally collected. At this time, it was suddenly thrown at him to laughter and Hockdor. Moreover, Ling Feng himself, behind the knife, is bullying.

This change is really too fast.

Quickly, Huckdor had no came back to his senses, and even if it was standing in front of Ling Feng, it was completely unprepared. However, fortunately, the use of Trodo is not a weapon, but his fist. After seeing Ling Feng’s knife running down his side, and whizzing, Troodo’s fist had already appeared. Just in the moment Lin Feng followed the ground, it blocked the footsteps of Ling Feng.

Ling Feng had to face Trodo’s fist directly.

Soon, very fast.

Quietly standing there in Troodo, giving people the feeling of choosing people to swear, then the punch of Troodo is a burst of violent suffocation. Moreover, his fists are not only fast, but also have a strong whirlpool. Around the whole fist, like a small tornado, a whistling rush to Ling Feng.

Ling Feng couldn’t help but prepare to attack Hawke’s fist and use it directly against Troodo’s fist.

The chill of Heavenly Frost Fist is scattered with the whirlpool of anger.

Ling Feng and Troodo’s silhouette quickly touched. At that moment, the knife thrown by Ling Feng will arrive at Hawker’s eyes. Hockdor had no time to resist the sword, only a subconscious side. The long knife clip with a strong knife, and the sound of the wind, passed by his ear.

When Hockdor was shocked, he heard another bang, and the space between Ling Feng and Troodo broke out with a burst of air, and the surrounding air quickly followed the sound. Start to cool down. Hockdor and the others, even felt a chill.

“Your boxing is really strange.” Trodo looked at Ling Feng with a hint of excitement, and his eyes were like seeing a delightful prey. In the moment when he resisted his fist, Ling Feng even threw eleven punches in an instant, and each punch hit the whirlpool around his fist. What makes Troodo more satisfied is that Ling Feng’s fist not only has the possibility of surpassing his speed in speed, but also contains a cold atmosphere that he has never seen before.

This strange boxing method really makes Troodo so excited.

Trodo couldn’t help but tell him that Ling Feng had a strange martial skill. Originally, Troodo simply did not intend to come to the chaotic area. Only Hawkdor said that Ling Feng’s strength is fascinating, especially before Troodo, Pat Riley has died under Ling Feng’s men, and McKinsey is the dragon Knight ready to challenge Ling Feng. This is the original reason why Troodo came over to see and see Ling Feng.

If it weren’t for Hockdor’s remarks, Troodo, who didn’t care about current affairs, didn’t even know that Pat Riley had passed away.

And now. Trodo and Ling Feng played together and knew that Hawkdore was right. Ling Feng really had the strength to make Troodo.

Only now, on the left cheek of Hawkdor, there is a blood red mouth, which looks very embarrassing. It was Ling Feng’s knife. If not Trodo stopped Ling Feng. It is estimated that the consequences of Hawkdor will be even more fierce?

“Your boxing is also very strange.” Ling Feng looked at Troodo. Then he said, “However, can I solve my own troubles first?” After that, I looked coldly and looked at Hawkdore, letting Hawkdor’s heart jump. Some creeps. .

The gaze, like a sword, went straight to the heart of Hawkdor. Hawkerton was secretly scared. The strong performance of Ling Feng made him suddenly feel that perhaps this errand is not easy to do…

“As long as you have passed me, other things have nothing to do with me.” Troodo’s expression was a light expression, but the words were cold voices, the whole person. Standing there is a bit like a robot. However, it seems that I have said so many words at once, which makes him somewhat uncomfortable. There was a strange look on his face.

“oh!” Ling Feng shook his head, sighed. Suddenly, I attacked the past with Troodo. After the moment of the moment, Ling Feng knew that if he looked at the overall strength. Troodo is definitely not under him. Just because he only used a full force, he had to spend eleven punches to resist. It’s enough to see that the weight of Troodo’s vindictiveness. Although, the style of Troodo’s fist and the fist of Ling Feng are completely two extremes. But in terms of speed, they have something in common, and that is fast.

Ling Feng’s Heavenly Frost Fist needs a quick attack. The fist carries a frosty atmosphere, especially the Inner Strength attached to the boxing, constantly devours the opponent’s strength, entangles the opponent’s entire arm, and makes the opponent feel tired. And Troodo’s fist is completely a hegemonic force.

Ling Feng suddenly saw the lion’s badge embroidered on Trodor’s left shoulder, and the Troodo in front of him seemed to be turned into a lion, with a roar in his fist and a quick attack against Ling Feng.

Both people are very fast. On the side of the field, Hockdor and his men, I only feel that Ling Feng and Troodo are like a person, constantly flashing in a small space, completely out of which one is Ling Feng, which One is Troodo.

With the two people as the center, the cold atmosphere spreads to the surrounding, accompanied by a burst of wind. Hockdor and the others can’t help but retire backwards. Only the woman wearing the cloak, and Ling Ling stood alone, watching Ling Feng and Troodo.

McKinsey looked at Arneva, who was still holding himself, showing a smile and pulling him back. As for the fact that Ling Feng was able to defeat himself and even kill Pat Riley, after seeing the match between Ling Feng and Troodo, McKinsey’s mood suddenly calmed down.

The white grudge on Troodo’s fist clearly tells others that he is at least a saint. Ling Feng and Troodo have not scored the game until now. If he is on McKinsey, he will be dismissed without Lehmann. As for Ling Feng’s current rapid and fierce fist, McKinsey felt that when Ling Feng was fighting with him, he used his weakness, the knife, to face his own swordsmanship. In this comparison, McKinsey naturally feels that Ling Feng has reservations.

Suddenly, Ling Feng and Troodo were quickly separated again. The ground between the two has become pitted and covered with frost. Ling Feng’s forehead was full of sweat, but there was a trace of fog around his fist; Troodo’s eyes were sharply pointed towards Ling Feng, and his left fist had a trembling.

“Very good!” Troodo smiled at Ling Feng.

Don’t look at other people who don’t quite understand the battle between two people. Troodo knows very well that in the time of the intersection, Ling Feng’s fist seems to consciously hit his left hand, and Ling Feng The fist seems to contain a lot of changes, sometimes it can be used to replace the fist with the finger to attack, formidable power is still very fierce. Until now, when Troodo’s left hand felt a numbness, Troodo was forced to separate from Ling Feng.

This also makes Troodo optimistic about Ling Feng, not only does not have the slightest frustration on his face, but also has the impulse to suppress.

Immediately, Ling Feng felt a domineering pavement that was only in the sky and underground. Troodo’s right hand, next to his fist, began to slowly flash a golden glow…

The woman in the cloak who has been watching Trodo and Ling Feng fight, the body trembles!

Ling Ling, who has always been a bit stalked, is also curiously glaring at the golden fist. The white and black in her hand is still stunned by her.

Troodo’s body gradually revealed a momentum like the world. Ling Feng looked at his posture, secretly thought: Will not come to a Big Dipper Divine Fist?

But I saw Trodo suddenly slamming his fist to the ground. After a turbulent golden glow, Ling Feng suddenly noticed that he was in a position that was very different from where he was originally standing. All around is no longer a grassland, nor is it a crowd of Hawker and the others. Even Ling Ling, he has no way to see it.

The whole environment is golden and has a sense of oppression of stocks. field? Ling Feng’s mind inexplicably came up with this word. However, this time, the situation seems to be very different from the field of Joseph old man. Although everything around it feels golden, it is not controlled by Ling Feng, but Ling Feng feels that such a field is weaker in strength and scope.

Of course, the most important thing is that Ling Feng can feel the place of Troodo!