Looking at Bai Ke who was successful in the villain, Ling Feng couldn't help but clench his fists.

The next moment, a dazzling sword light suddenly flashed, piercing through the disguise of countless sword shadows and appeared in front of Bai Ke!

Su Feng's eyes lit up.

Unexpectedly, Ling Feng's real killer move was left here.

Through a series of attacks in front, he paralyzed the opponent's nerves, making him mistakenly think that those sword shadows were killing moves containing real energy.

Little do they know that the real killer moves are hidden behind these attacks.

At such a close distance, as long as Bai Ke takes this move, he will have to peel off even if he doesn't die.

But just as the blade was about to pass by Bai Ke's throat, Ling Feng found that the space around him became extremely strange again, and even an invisible force was binding him, making him unable to take a step forward.

"Boy, you are so naive, why are you so easy to cheat?"

Ling Feng was slightly stunned and looked at Bai Ke who suddenly appeared behind him, his eyes shattered.

It turned out that the other party had already planned everything and deliberately released his vacation to deceive himself.

In fact, the real Baike had long appeared behind Ling Feng.

The thin threads surrounding him that bound him were not other things, but the thin threads of spiritual power that Bai Ke had already arranged around him.

As long as Ling Feng enters his attack range, he will be surrounded by the opponent like a spider hunting, turning it into a thread-lifting puppet that can only be pulled by silk threads, and at the mercy of the opponent.

Ling Feng tried to break free from the shackles of the spiritual thread.

However, his body moved a little, and he felt the blade-like silk threads strangled into his body, destroying his muscle tissue, as if he could penetrate straight into the bone marrow and cut off his entire arm and thigh!

If he takes another step forward or moves for a while, his life will not be saved.

"Stop struggling, just tell me your last words. Actually, I still like you, who are energetic."

Chu Zhanxiong looked at Ling Feng in pain and opened his eyes wide open: "Ling Feng, listen to me, and admit defeat!"

"Did you hear that? Your Chu family is giving in."

Bai Ke's voice was full of sarcasm, and it fell into Ling Feng's ears, which was very shameful.

"No man from the Chu family is afraid of death!"

Off the stage, when the people from the Wei family heard Ling Feng say this, they immediately laughed.

Especially Wei Ang pointed at Ling Feng and laughed: "Did you hear it? That person actually said that the people in the Chu family are not afraid of death. Indeed, the Chu family is all stubborn, and I guess they don't feel any pain if they lose their heads."

"In my opinion, the Chu family must get out of Longdu."

"Oh, it's so embarrassing. I was obviously arrogant a few days ago, why can't even beat our guest minister now?"

Listening to the ridicule coming from his ears, Su Feng frowned and shouted loudly to Bai Ke: "We will admit defeat in this game!"

"Did you see? Are you still fighting here? People shouted to admit defeat."

Ling Feng, who was locked tightly, had a blue veins on his forehead and he let out a shout unwillingly.

"I'm not convinced!"

No matter how hard he tried, the distance that was so close was as far away as the end of the world.

It's out of reach, probably that's it?

Ling Feng put down the short knife in his hand dejectedly and landed on the ground with a "clang".

"I lost."

Seeing that Ling Feng lowered his weapons and admitted defeat, Bai Ke suddenly laughed out loud.

"It's OK to admit defeat, but admit defeat does not mean that you can avoid death."


Chapter completed!