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Chapter 31 Defeat Wu Feng

"Why don't you dare!" Wu Feng said directly without thinking, "I'll let you know how much you are. Yue'er is not something that a guy like you can get involved."

Hearing this, Ling Fei couldn't help but laugh. His impression of Wu Feng was much worse. This guy was not only arrogant, but also very brainless! He sneered: "This is what you said. I hope you don't refuse to admit it at that time."

"A gentleman's words are as good as a horse. I, Wu Feng, do what I say, and never repent! But you should not be too careless and insult the title of the leader of the Lingyun Mercenary Group."

Ling Fei didn't care about Wu Feng's sarcasm and asked: "When will it start?"

Wu Feng said: "It is better to hit the day than choose a day. Just now, there is a martial arts arena behind you, so if you are a man, come with him." After that, his body shook and disappeared from the spot.

"Ling Fei, be careful." Yue'er said caringly. Ling Fei was to help her after all, and if there was any mistake, she would feel uncomfortable.

After responding, Ling Fei walked out.

Looking at the two left, all the senior officials of Han Xue City shook their heads without saying a word. Wu Feng's move was too reckless. Even if he was talented and had no smart mind, he would not be able to become a climate in the future.

How could Han Zhen not know that Ling Fei could establish the largest force in Longhu Town based on his other cultivation level in the Xuanwang rank, and even conquered the four major forces in just a few days. How could he not have any trump cards? If nothing unexpected happens, Wu Feng will definitely be defeated in this battle!

After thinking about it, everyone rushed to the martial arts arena.

In a huge open space, there was a ring that could accommodate hundreds of people. The cold wind blew, as if it was a bleak fighting spirit.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

On this wide ground, two figures flew over and stood on the ring. It was Wu Feng and Ling Fei. In a short while, many Han Xuecheng's subordinates came and watched the two on the field talk in a bustling manner.

Wu Feng said coldly: "I can't tell you have some courage. I really dare to come and die. I am not a good person. Even if you beg for mercy later, I will not let you go."

Ling Fei said disdainfully: "You have said this from the beginning. I hope your strength can be as powerful as your mouth, otherwise this sentence will be given to you by Master! Take action, let me see how much capital you have."

Wu Feng said coldly: "Since you are eager to die, I will satisfy you." As he was speaking, a powerful energy suddenly burst out, and a sharp aura seemed to turn into a sharp arrow, approaching Ling Fei.

The tiger's body shook, and its powerful aura rose into the sky like a volcano gushing, instantly shaking away the pressure released by Wu Feng. Ling Feijun's face showed a proud look, and his body swayed, cleverly appeared three feet away.

Huh ~

The breeze blew, the corners of the clothes fluttered in the wind, Ling Fei stood proudly, and a red light wrapped around the surface of his body, making him like a fire god. His wrist swayed, and a ball of fire was born, jumping happily like a fire spirit, and then turned into a stream of vitality and stored in his body.

Opposite, Wu Feng looked cold and shouted softly. The palm of his hand was covered with a layer of Yuanli light. He slapped a huge palm print from the air and slowly pressed it down.

At this moment, the sky seemed to dim, and the sunlight was blocked. The surrounding air pressure began to increase rapidly with Wu Feng's offensive, resulting in a gust of wind.

As the person involved, Ling Fei naturally felt deeply. He raised his hands high and passed over his head. An energy fireball formed between his palms, which began to grow rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, facing the huge palm print that was pressed down.

Dong!

A dull sound like thunder came out, and then a dazzling light shone out at the collision point between the two attacks. The entire martial arts arena is flooded with thick smoke, and the two are shrunk several steps at the same time.

The aftermath of energy hit the four directions, and the sharp aura seemed to divide the air into two halves. Han Yi's body shot out, stood in the air, and emitted a soft force to offset the energy, and then flew down.

Yue'er's lips were pursed, and the worries on her pretty face were not hidden at all. Even she herself didn't realize that the silk squid she was holding in her jade hand had been caught in a disastrous manner.

Seeing this, Han Yi patted Yue'er and comforted him: "Wu Feng's cultivation is indeed strong, but Ling Fei is not weak either. You should have confidence in him."

"I understand, grandpa." Yue'er nodded, but the worry in her beautiful eyes did not ease at all.

With a stomp in his feet, Wu Feng finally removed the recoil force, stabilized his body, looked at Ling Fei coldly, and said in a deep voice: "I can't tell you have two more tricks."

Ling Fei sneered: "But you are far worse than I thought."

"Looking for death!" When Wu Feng heard Ling Fei's words, he was even more angry and immediately punched Ling Fei in the face.

Wow!

A golden light swept out from Wu Feng's body like a hundred-foot-meter-long light column, illuminating all the shadows around him. Golden light lingers on the surface of his body like a war armor.

Immediately afterwards, the palm wind roared, and a huge energy fluctuation came from the void, and countless palm prints shot towards Ling Fei in densely.

Ling Fei looked solemn. He was not an arrogant person. Although he looked careless, he was actually meticulous and his character was far more comparable to that of people.

Faced with a powerful attack, Ling Fei did not dare to be arrogant. Under his control of his mind, he set up a six-layer defensive barrier outside his body, and a fire suddenly appeared.

Swish!

The huge energy hiding in the body burst out in an instant, and the dazzling red light and golden light formed a sharp contrast, which was very inconspicuous.

At this moment, Ling Fei used the first turn of the Burning Heaven Art - a turn of the fire.

Then, Ling Fei took a step forward, slowly raised his arm, and the single fist seemed to contain endless power, and he suddenly punched.

The fist was shot straight out, hitting Wu Feng's palm shadow without any fault. The fist in the sky was evaporated, turning into waves of vital energy and dissipating.

Bang!

Finally, the fists and palms collided, and the dazzling light swallowed the two of them in one fell swoop. Then a loud bang suddenly burst out, resounding throughout the entire area, and it had not fallen for a long time.

After a moment, the rolling smoke rose up and a huge mushroom cloud formed in the air. This scene seemed very spectacular.

On the ground, the residual energy aftermath filled the surroundings, making people feel a little palpitations. When the light curtain dissipated, the figures of the two appeared.

Ling Fei was fine. Although his face was pale at this moment, a trace of blood was overflowing from the corner of his mouth. His tattered white shirt made him look like a beggar, but it was so good that he was still standing there.

On the other hand, Wu Feng's face was pale and had no blood at all. He fell to the ground like a dead dog, and he didn't even have the strength to get up.

Just now, the two of them used up almost all their strength. In terms of cultivation level, Wu Feng would be stronger.

But Ling Fei has a solid foundation and countless practical battles have made his Yuan power much stronger than ordinary people. In addition, the Burning Heaven Art used is even more mysterious, which is beyond his reach.

Looking at Wu Feng indifferently, Ling Fei said coldly: "Wu Feng, if you are defeated, do you still have to continue?"

Ling Fei was very dissatisfied with Wu Feng. The latter threatened to take his life several times. If it were in the past, Ling Fei would definitely take his life. He only needed to increase the power of the Burning Heaven Skill. However, Wu Feng had some connection with Han Yi after all, so Ling Fei had to give up.
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