C81 He Had Lost both His Husband and His Soldiers(1)
C81 He Had Lost both His Husband and His Soldiers(1)
Hu Ping had been tensed up under the tree. When he saw Chu Yun and Lan Feng fighting Ling Feng, his face turned pale, but there was nothing he could do about it. His heart was burning with anxiety.
"Yin Wind Howl!"
Lan Feng shouted and made a seal with both of his hands. Immediately after that, a cold wind started blowing in a radius of several feet. The howling wind howled like ghosts and howled like ghosts. The temperature of the air instantly dropped, as if it was in the depths of the nine layers of hell. The coldness was bone-piercing, and it made people's hair stand on end.
The few people Chu Yun brought with him couldn't help but retreat hastily once again. They knew very well how powerful Lan Feng was. They didn't know where Lan Feng had learned such a strange martial art that could disturb people's minds. If they were not careful, they would be affected. Even within the same level, there weren't many who could defeat him.
Moreover, Lan Feng relied on his own strange martial arts to walk unhindered in the Human-class. He was even ranked sixth on the Mortal Board, so no one dared to look down on him.
"Soul attack?"
Ling Feng had already prepared for this, but when he sensed the strange power in the chilly wind, he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and then he felt happy in his heart. He was so happy that he actually used his soul power to launch an attack.
He had a feeling that he wanted to laugh. Damn it, using his soul force in front of an expert like him was akin to f * cking killing a dog.
The Yin Wind Howl of Lan Feng might have a miraculous effect on others, but Lan Feng's soul force wasn't very high. He was afraid that even his soul form could not be condensed. At most, it was a bit stronger than an ordinary person. But in front of Ling Feng, it was like a trivial matter.
However, Ling Feng did not show any expression on his face. He pretended to be greatly affected. His face turned pale, and his eyes became empty.
When Lan Feng saw this scene, he revealed a proud smile, "Kakaka, under my gloomy wind howl, even if you are the king of heaven, I will still lie down!"
"Hahaha! Not bad! Not bad! Brother Lan is indeed worthy of being ranked sixth on the Mortal Board. This Yin Wind Howl is even more formidable. Don't worry, as long as I kill this kid, I will definitely hand over the Crimson Dragon Grass with both hands!" Chu Yun finally heaved a sigh of relief in his heart. However, when he thought about the Blood Dragon Grass being given away just like that... My heart is twitching again.
The Blood Dragon Grass was an Early spiritual grade Spiritual Herb. It was extremely rare, and even a True Martial Stage warrior would be tempted by it. If it wasn't for the fact that he hated Ling Feng to the bone, he wouldn't be willing to give it to someone else.
"It's all because of this damn Ling Feng!"
Therefore, he placed all the losses on Ling Feng's head. His eyes were filled with killing intent. "Falling Cloud Fist!"
Violent Yuan Qi rushed out of his body, and then he punched out. A huge fist print fell from the sky and smashed down towards Ling Feng.
"It's this move again!"
Ling Feng felt disdain in his heart. Although this Chu Yun was still a Hall Lord from the Chasing Dragon Hall, how could he be so poor? He had repeatedly used this move.
"Tyrannical Spear Technique! Berserk!"
Just as the fist was about to hit his head, Ling Feng's eyes suddenly became clear. It didn't seem like he was affected by the howl of the cold wind at all. At the same time, he let out a loud shout and stomped on the ground. His entire body shot up into the sky, and his aura surged. The long spear in his hand slashed out. He fiercely smashed onto the fist shadow.
Bang!
The fist shadow was directly shattered, and Ling Feng also crashed onto the ground. Below his knee, everything sank into the ground, and a trace of blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth.
"How... How is this possible?"
Lan Feng's facial expression changed. This Ling Feng wasn't affected by the Yin Wind Howl at all. How was this possible?
Even the top five people on the Mortal Board were affected. If it wasn't for the fact that all five of them had some special abilities, they wouldn't have been able to rank in front of him.
Such a situation had never happened before in his cultivation realm.
He couldn't figure it out. How could a late Pulse Charging Stage ignore his interference?
However, Ling Feng didn't care what he was thinking. He slapped the ground with his palm and jumped up from the ground. There were still twenty breaths of time left before he went berserk. He had to defeat the two men in front of him, otherwise, he wouldn't have the chance to do so anymore.
"Soul leader..."
He let out a low roar and was about to unleash his soul domain when a voice came from not far away.
"Mr Feng?"
The voice was filled with surprise, and then a few figures flew towards them.
Ling Feng was stunned when he saw the person who came, and then his face lit up with joy, "Wang Yuan?"
Ever since he came to Cangnan Academy, he had never seen Wang Yuan, but he never expected to see him here.
Wang Yuan was also delighted when he saw Ling Feng, but when he saw Ling Feng in such a sorry state, his face tensed up, "Mr Feng, what's wrong with you?"
Before Ling Feng could say anything, Chu Yun suddenly burst into laughter. As if he had just met an old friend that he hadn't seen for many years, he concealed his killing intent perfectly. "Haha! So it's brother Wang Hao. What a coincidence! Did you guys rush here because you found out that there were Silver Wind Wolves wolves here? "