Ling Tian suddenly stretched out his arm.

Suddenly, he grabbed Mu Qingfeng's wrist.

No matter how Mu Qingfeng tried, the scimitar was always three inches away from Ling Tian’s neck.

I can no longer get close to it.

Not only that, but he gradually turned Mu Qingfeng's wrists.

The scimitar approached Mu Qingfeng instead.

"This is impossible!"

Feng Baiyi and others looked shocked and could not believe it.

They knew how strong Mu Qingfeng's internal strength was.

It can be said that among the young generation in the entire world, they are top-notch.

Unexpectedly, he was at a disadvantage in front of Ling Tian.

Mu Qingfeng's face became extremely ugly.

It would be fine if Ling Tian didn't kill him, but Ling Tian also asked him to pull his wrist back.

It's really outrageous!

"let go!"

Mu Qingfeng shouted loudly, kicked Ling Tian in the face.

Ling Tian still knelt on one knee without raising his head.

Seeing that the kick was about to kick, Ling Tian suddenly moved.

Ling Tian suddenly rolled around and avoided the kick.

But with this movement, Mu Qingfeng's hand holding the knife broke free.

Waving the scimitar, stabbing towards Ling Tian.

At this moment, the pain in Ling Tian's legs had been relieved a lot and he had resumed his movements.

He tried hard on his legs and stood up suddenly.

He used the ghost scene and suddenly appeared beside Mu Qingfeng.

The soft sword in his hand pierced Mu Qingfeng's ribs, fast and fierce.

Mu Qingfeng's pupils shrank and he hurriedly used a scimitar to block it.

A sound of the sound caused a spark.

Before Mu Qingfeng could fight back, he suddenly felt a force that pulled him back.

Caught off guard, he staggered and almost fell down.

"Star Picking Hand!"

Mu Qingfeng's heart thumped. Ling Tian used Luo Tianxing's unique skills.

However, Ling Tian seized this opportunity and punched Mu Qingfeng in the face.

Mu Qingfeng was unstable and could not avoid it, so he had to punch his fist to handle it.

Bang!

With a dull sound, Mu Qingfeng was staggering back.

Under this punch, he was shocked to the point where he was even more unsteady.

Just as he was about to fall, Mu Qingfeng used force to move his waist and was about to remove the power.

But as soon as he moved, Mu Qingfeng's face suddenly changed.

"not good!"

He only felt a surging force in his body, like waves surging.

It was Dielang Fist that played its role.

Plop!

Mu Qingfeng was caught off guard and fell backwards.

A wisp of blood oozed out from the corner of his mouth.

Although his injuries were not serious, Mu Qingfeng almost passed away.

I'm so angry!

He never dreamed that he was knocked down by Ling Tian with Yin power.

Moreover, it's so embarrassing.

It's so embarrassing!

However, Mu Qingfeng no longer cared about cursing.

Because Ling Tian's soft sword, with a sharp murderous intent, had already reached his chest.

Mu Qingfeng hurriedly used a scimitar to block it, but he didn't expect Ling Tian to fly out with one foot.

With a bang, he kicked Mu Qingfeng on the butt.

He kicked Mu Qingfeng away and threw it heavily to the ground.

"Hahaha!"

Dong Tianye was standing aside, slapped his thighs so hard that he couldn't even straighten his waist.

"Mu Qingfeng, you were actually kicked in the butt!"

"Do you want to laugh to death?"

Laugh your mom!

Mu Qingfeng cursed in his heart, his face turned into a pig's liver.

His eyes were vicious and his breath was chaotic, and he almost collapsed on the spot.

Being knocked down by Ling Tian is already embarrassing enough.

As a result, he got kicked in his butt!

This is really not very harmful and extremely insulting!

He has never been so embarrassed when he grows up so old!

But this is not over yet. Before he can get up, Ling Tian has already chased him closer.

The soft sword in his hand was as fast as thunder, stabbing towards Mu Qingfeng.

Mu Qingfeng's face changed drastically.

It's too late to hide.

suck!

At this moment, the sound of breaking through the air suddenly came from behind Ling Tian.

Ling Tian raised his eyebrows and hurriedly avoided sideways.

A flying knife wiped Ling Tian's body and nailed it to the wall.

Mu Qingfeng took this opportunity and hurriedly rolled on a donkey and got out more than ten feet away.

Then he jumped up, and the scimitar was crossed across his chest, his face full of vigilance.

There is no longer the arrogance and condescendence of the beginning.

"Brother Feng, thank you!"

Mu Qingfeng shouted at Feng Baiyi.

Feng Baiyi took action to help him three times, and Mu Qingfeng had to receive this affection.

Chapter completed!