After the efforts of a group of disciples of Linyuan Peak, Dugu Yuntian, which was planted in the mud layer like a radish, was finally pulled out.

A disciple of the Criminal Law Hall went to probe his aura and nodded at Deacon Wei, meaning that Ling Feng was not lying.

"Ling Feng, you, you're good......"

Deacon Wei's beard trembled.

Ling Feng repeatedly made remarks to humiliate the Law Enforcement Hall and humiliate him. Deacon Wei is iron-hearted, in addition to killing Ye Wudao today, he must be connected with Ling Feng.

Otherwise, where would his face and prestige be?

The reason why Fang Cai didn't stop the fight between Ling Feng and Dugu Yuntian was because the current situation was not big enough.

Even if he took Ling Feng, he had to be forced by the pressure brought by the competition of several forces from the top, so that he was not a person inside and out.

In the past, Ling Feng had committed a lot of blood debts, but because the Venerable Manifestation Dao came forward, the high-level members of the sect had a tacit understanding to expose it.

Therefore, if you want to deal with Ling Feng, you must complete an iron case.

In Deacon Wei's thoughts, only Ling Feng killed someone on the spot, and in full view of everyone, he had enough reason to take Ling Feng. Coupled with the support of the hall master, Ling Feng was immortal and peeled off his skin, and even the Venerable Manifestation Dao couldn't pick out the thorns.

However, what made it difficult for Deacon Wei to accept was that Ling Feng was very measured, and he beat Dugu Yuntian half-dead, but he still breathed a sigh of relief, and he could live a dragon and tiger after a few months of recuperation.

Therefore, it is not possible to let Deacon Wei take it, nor is it to let it go, and it is a dilemma.

"Ling Feng, don't think that you can get carried away by breaking through the realm of life and death in the wilderness monuments and defeating Dugu Yuntian by sneaking an attack. Today I will teach you how to behave. ”

Just when Deacon Wei's face was gloomy, Fu Cheng couldn't wait to make a move.

The long sword in his hand was like a silver dragon going out to sea, bringing a sharp cold light. Towards the Ling Feng swept away, the speed was incredible.

"Is there another one to die?"

Ling Feng's eyes narrowed, and a cold light burst out of his pupils.

He originally wanted to directly use his powerful and perverted body to slap Fu Cheng into a mess of flesh, but the afterglow of his eyes glanced at Deacon Wei with trickery, and he had an idea in his heart.

He deliberately hid his clumsiness and suppressed his cultivation. Showing a hurried appearance, while dodging Fu Cheng's attack. While looking for a flaw to fight back.

"It's only the first day under the true inheritance of Condensation Peak, it's not more than Er'er, I'm bah!"

Seeing that Ling Feng was in danger of being forced by his sword moves, Fu Cheng's eyes flashed with a touch of pride. The shot is even faster and more ruthless.

At tea time, there were more than a dozen shocking blood marks on Ling Feng's body.

At this moment, he looked crumbling, but only he knew that all he had suffered were painless and itchless skin injuries.

"Ling Feng, accept your life. ”

Fu Cheng succeeded continuously, his face was full of spirit, and the long sword tore through the air, blooming with several cold lights. Like a few silver streaks, they swept towards the door in front of him.

At this moment, a strange luster flashed in Ling Feng's eyes. It is the eye of the wheel of creation.

Snort -

The sudden sound of clothes tearing sounded, Fu Chengdeng felt a chill when he stepped over, looked down, and saw that the belt he tied around his waist had broken somehow, the white trousers fell off to the knees, and the shorts wrapped the 'thing'. Towered high.

His face turned red, and he subconsciously stopped holding the weapon. Bow your head and pull your pants.

There was a hint of evil taste at the corner of Ling Feng's mouth, and he pinched the right time, lifted the foot board weighing two billion catties, and kicked it violently.

Click, click-

The abrupt sound of bones shattering suddenly exploded in the ears of everyone watching the battle.

Fu Cheng snorted, and the whole person was like a round watermelon, rolling a few times on the ground.

At this moment, he was full of remorse, and he was full of doubts, why his trouser belt didn't fall off sooner or later, but it fell off at this moment, allowing Ling Feng to pick up a big bargain.

"Fu Cheng, lie down for uncle!"

Ling Feng's figure was like the wind, taking advantage of the situation, he stomped on his head several times in a row, directly sinking half of his head into the dust on the ground.

"I actually lost to my own belt, I actually lost to my own belt, yaaaaa

Because of the heavy blow to his brain, Fu Cheng's head was full of stars, and he almost fainted.

At this moment, his face was close to the cold ground, his ass was rising high, and he tried to struggle to get up several times, but when his efforts were fruitless, he roared full of grievances.

"Looks like you're still not convinced?"

Bang bang, Ling Feng trampled down one foot at a time, bringing up dust in the sky, and that look, as if rolling a piece of rice cake, forced the hearts of the people around him to rise and fall as Ling Feng's feet lifted, and kept twitching.

"Ling Feng, you bastard who can only make intrigues and tricks, do you have the ability for us to fight again?"

The corners of Fu Cheng's mouth overflowed with blood, his fists were clenched, and his eyes were full of unwillingness.

If it is true ability, how can Ling Feng be his opponent? The reason why Fang was able to win was only because he occupied the right time, place, and people.

"A manly man, if you lose, you have to admit it. ”

Ling Feng's eyes flashed with a fierce light, and he looked down condescendingly, "You were the one who destroyed my Condensation Peak Mountain Gate building, right?"

"Ling Feng, what do you—what do you want to do?"

Feeling the intense murderous intent in Ling Feng's eyes, a touch of horror appeared on Fu Cheng's face, and he said tentatively, "You want to kill me?"

"Don't you know that for cultivators, the Peak Gate is like a second home, and your destruction of the Mountain Gate building of my Condensation Peak is like waging war against us. ”

Ling Feng said coldly: "And the pigs and dogs who died in my hands Ling Feng, there are not tens of thousands, at least thousands, their blood can be gathered into a river, and you are not missing." ”

"Ling Feng, before you want to kill me, you have to think clearly, the reason why I came to Condensing Dew Peak this time is because our Ethereal Peak's Peak Lord Manifestation Venerable is thinking of the brotherhood of the same disciple of the Manifestation Venerable, and suppresses many people who are about to move to ask the Dao List True Transmission Senior Brother......

Feeling the intense murderous intent in Ling Feng's eyes, Fu Cheng's face turned pale with fright: "If you dare to touch my hair, the many senior brothers of my Ethereal Peak will definitely lose their minds and kill Condensation Peak directly, when the time comes, you can bear the consequences?"

Although Fu Cheng subconsciously didn't believe that Ling Feng would kill him in front of so many people.

But since Ling Feng entered the Dao Sect, the disciples who died tragically at his hands have already had as many as a slap, and at the beginning, in the Criminal Law Hall, under such a harsh environment, he was able to kill Chen Sichen.

It can be seen that Ling Feng is moody, lawless, and completely crazy.

Just in case, no one can guarantee that Ling Feng will do anything out of the ordinary when he goes crazy.

"Haha! Fu Cheng, you are all a true disciple of the Ethereal Peak, how can you be so timid and afraid?"

A strange look flashed in Deacon Wei's eyes, and he said, "With this deacon here, even if you give Ling Feng a hundred dares, the old man guarantees that he will not dare to touch a single hair of you, and he is just bluffing at the moment." ”(