Chapter Fifty-Eight: Defeated Strongly
At night, dark clouds obscured and the stars and moon disappeared. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
At this time, Nanling County, in the Zuichun Building, the lights are bright, the warblers are singing, and they are very lively.
Although Miss Yuqing is gone, the old bustard Feng's mother soon found a new pillar Blue Moon girl, and business is still booming.
A yellow-faced young man in a blue shirt turned over and dismounted, tied the rope, walked slowly, and sat down by the window.
Feng Ma was greeting a big businessman, and when she saw Ling Feng, her face turned pale, and she was able to open a green building, and she was naturally very well-informed. Not to mention that Ling Feng killed Wu Lie with a sword here that day, even today's name is also famous in Qinghe, and everyone in the rivers and lakes knows it. She hurriedly ran over and said with a smile on her face: "Ling Daxia, what do you need, do you want me to find the Blue Moon girl to have a few drinks with you?"
Ling Feng said lightly: "Go farther!"
Feng Ma hurriedly turned around and left, she didn't dare to provoke this evil star.
At this time, a young man in a green shirt who was drinking suddenly raised his head, glanced at Ling Feng, walked straight over, sat down opposite him, handed him a folded piece of paper, and said, "Ling Daxia, this is what you want." ”
Ling Feng opened it and looked at it for a moment, then said, "Thank you!" and turned to leave.
At this time, a middle-aged man in a green shirt with a long sword on his back appeared at the door, blocking Ling Feng's way.
Ling Feng said with a smile: "The seniors are in a hurry, so it's better to rest in this drunken spring building first." ”
"No need, let's fight first!"
After Gu Changqing finished speaking, he pointed at the sword and pointed at Ling Feng, and a cyan sword qi shot out from his fingertips.
Ling Feng's figure flashed, avoiding the sword qi, but the sword qi pierced through the shoulder of a guest.
The man clutched his bleeding shoulders and screamed, "Murder, help!"
Ling Feng's face turned cold and said, "Elder Gu, don't you think what you have done is a bit too much?"
Gu Changqing said lightly: "I can only blame him for his carelessness!"
Ling Feng said in a deep voice: "Let's go outside to fight, don't implicate the innocent!"
Gu Changqing was silent for a moment and said, "Okay! However, if you run again this time, don't blame me for killing innocents indiscriminately!"
Ling Feng said lightly: "This time I will have a good fight with you, lest you think that I am afraid of you!"
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A quarter of an hour later, the thirty-zhang long street was almost empty except for Ling Feng and Gu Changqing, who were fighting.
Because both ends of the street were blocked by the yamen.
At this time, Yan Yan, the head catcher of Nanling County, was hiding on the top of a private house on the side to watch the duel between the two, and watching the battle of the strong man at the innate level was very helpful to his martial arts.
On the other side of the roof, a charming woman in a black dress, about thirty years old, with a sword at her waist, was also watching. This is the thousand-faced master who was used by Ling Feng to intercept the pulse, and she searched for many famous doctors, but she couldn't find a way to relieve it. According to a famous doctor, there is a huge difference in the steps of each pulse amputation technique, as long as you make a wrong step, the acupuncture points will explode, the true qi will be disordered, and you will go mad and die. Unless you find a strong martial artist, you can use the method of spiritual subtlety to peel off the cocoon and slowly lift it. It's just that the Grandmaster is so noble, there may not be a Grandmaster in this Qinghe County, she can only come to Ling Feng!
At this time, the figures of the two people who were in the spotlight were constantly staggering, the long swords were striking, and the bells were ringing rapidly.
Ling Feng's eyebrows suddenly surged out of a powerful Canglang sword intent, and Gu Changqing quickly invaded his mind. This time, in order to make a meritorious contribution, he directly turned nearly half of his spiritual power into this sword intent, and the power was naturally incomparable.
Gu Changqing suddenly felt a change in front of him, only to see the surging river falling from the starry sky, and the boundless surging waves swept in. It's just that when he took a closer look, where the huge waves were, it was clearly a terrifying sword river formed by the convergence of hundreds of millions of white long swords.
"It's not good, where is this soul dementoring sword technique, this is clearly a Tianhe sword intent!" Gu Changqing was shocked, but he didn't dare to hesitate, and hurriedly used his penance meditation technique "Aoki True Form Diagram", huge green branches appeared under his feet, and I saw that under his feet, a cyan giant tree rose from the surging river and went straight to the sky. The surging sword river couldn't shake this divine tree.
This Aoki is an imitation of the ancient divine tree Jianmu that communicates the two worlds of heaven and man in ancient legends, but the person who created this set of innate level (third-order) contemplation recipes has not built the original inheritance of the tree, and has never seen the true form of this sacred tree, it is all based on his own imagination, and his power is limited.
Even so, he relied on this set of techniques to get rid of Ling Feng's attack, but he still didn't come to his senses.
At this time, the surging waves contracted suddenly, turning into a blue divine sword and slashing, the Heavenly God Tree collapsed, Gu Changqing fell into the sword river, and was pierced through his heart by hundreds of millions of long swords, and his consciousness was unconscious.
In his mind, it seemed that a long time had passed, but the reality had only passed for a moment, but Ling Feng had seized the opportunity of this moment, and a sword pierced Gu Changqing's heart, and the sword blade entered Gu Changqing's heart two inches into the flesh, and as long as he entered a few more points, he could pierce his heart.
At this moment, Gu Changqing suddenly woke up, and quickly grabbed the Qingfeng Sword with his left hand, the cyan aura in his hand passed through the sword body, rapidly eroding Ling Feng's right hand, and slashing towards Ling Feng's neck with the sword in his right hand.
Ling Feng's expression changed slightly, his body retreated sharply, and he suddenly drew his sword, and the cyan sword blade quickly slashed across Gu Changqing's palm and pulled it out.
Gu Changqing's palms kept oozing blood, but he didn't care about it, the Aoki True Qi in his body hurriedly condensed his chest and stopped the bleeding, but his heart was injured, causing internal bleeding, and he had to condense more Aoki True Qi to slowly repair the wound. If it is an ordinary person, the heart will hemorrhage, and he will almost die, although it is also a serious injury for him, it is not fatal. As for the sword wound on the hand, it was even simpler, a piece of green qi condensed, the wound quickly stopped bleeding, and soon healed and scabbed.
Ling Feng returned the sword into the sheath, hugged his fists and said: "Senior, it's better to take care of your injuries and say goodbye!"
Immediately, he walked to the horse shed at the door of the Zuichun Building, untied the reins, and galloped away. In fact, he now has every chance to kill Gu Changqing, but he can't do it. First, if Gu Changqing is desperate, a death-defying blow may cause him to be seriously injured, or even take this life. Moreover, if Gu Changqing dies, I'm afraid the leader of the White Tiger Gang will not be able to sit still. After the death of a few Dharma Protector helmsmen, there is not much loss in the combat power of the White Tiger Gang, but the loss of one innate master, that is, the injured muscles and bones, the other six innate masters of the White Tiger Gang may all be dispatched to besiege him. Now was not the time, he had to hold back for a while.
And Gu Changqing didn't move from beginning to end, because he was mentally traumatized and his heart was traumatized, and he needed time to recuperate, so where was there any spare energy to take care of Ling Feng.
At this time, the victory and defeat have been decided, and everyone is shocked.
Originally, the Evergreen Divine Sword, which was chasing and killing for thousands of miles, would have been defeated in Ling Feng's hands, and he was seriously injured!
This ending was too unexpected. It is precisely because of this that Ling Feng's reputation has surpassed that of many adult predecessors after this battle. The people in the rivers and lakes began to compare him with the innate masters of the major gangs.
However, the most lost was the thousand-faced master, her expression changed, she gritted her teeth, her toes were light, she flew on the eaves, caught up with Ling Feng, and landed in front of his horse in a flash, bowed her head and hugged her fists and said: "Qianqi has seen the master!"
Ling Feng reined in the horse, his expression was slightly surprised, and then he said lightly: "Get on the horse, take you to do something!"
Qianjing's face changed, and she was covered with redness, but she still climbed on the horse's back.