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Chapter fifty-eight final blow

After Ling Fei finished speaking, everyone in the Xuanfeng Cave stopped fighting and stood timidly, not knowing what to do for a moment. Ling Yun and others were very excited. Under Zhao Hu's leadership, they surrounded more than 150 living people and seized the weapons.

"Is the Cuiyun Sword broken?" Yang Hui wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, looked at the broken sword with some disbelief, his eyes were dull and murmured to himself.

Ling Fei appeared in front of Yang Hui again, and the Red Flame Sword pointed at Yang Hui from a distance, bursting out with a sharp momentum, and a powerful aura enveloped him in one fell swoop. He said coldly: "Yang Hui, this team leader knows that you still have hidden strength, take action, otherwise you will have no chance."

Yang Hui clenched his trembling fist tightly and made a few crisp sounds. The powerful aura was like a beam of light shooting into the sky, colliding with the aura released by Ling Fei. The two were in a stalemate and finally forcibly defeated Ling Fei's offensive. The void created an invisible pressure and rushed around.

"Ling Fei, you are really strong. When I first got the news, I thought that killing the leader of Batian Village was just a rumor. Even if it was true, it was done by some unknown method. Now it seems that I was wrong." Yang Hui said solemnly.

Ling Fei said calmly: "Many times, some things cannot be blindly believed, and this book is not wrong. However, the rumors may be false, but they may be true, right?"

Upon hearing this, Yang Hui showed some thoughts, and it was not until a long time before he slowly spoke, saying, "You are right."

Ling Fei shook his head gently and said, "But you are wrong. If you are wrong, you shouldn't have sent Yang Shun to Lingyun to provoke me with tentative nature, otherwise I wouldn't have caused trouble for you on purpose. Many things, whether right or wrong, once you do it, you must bear the consequences. You should be very clear about this. If it is just my personal grudge with you, it would be okay to end this matter, but I, Lingyun, are bullied. As Lingyun's leader, wouldn't it make them feel heartbroken? Therefore, for the dignity of my subordinates and for the end of your wind tunnel, you should do your best in this battle!"

Yang Hui whispered: "Yes, whether it is for them or for my younger brother Yang Shun, this battle is inevitable and is also crucial. Life and death are destined to be true. Everything follows the heavens. Heaven wants me to die, but it is nothing more than death. Ling Fei, I am willing to accept the consequences of what I did. I just hope that before the end of our battle, I hope you can not let your subordinates do anything else. Can you agree to this requirement?"

Ling Fei nodded and said, "Everyone has the right to survive. I, Ling Fei, don't like to kill innocent people indiscriminately. As long as they can be honest, I can guarantee that Ling Yun's people will not touch them."

"Okay." Yang Hui clasped his fists and said solemnly: "Thank you."

Then he looked at the people in the Fengkong, and Yang Hui ordered: "Jia Quan, my brothers' lives will be left to you. Don't act rashly. No matter what the outcome is, you must not act at will. Commander Ling will not make things difficult for you! If you act without authorization, you will no longer be the people in the Fengkong."

Seeing this, Ling Fei said indifferently: "What are your problems before taking action?"

Yang Hui pondered for a moment and asked, "Can you tell me your identity?"

Ling Fei said lightly: "I just came from a remote place. An unknown person. He first came to the Eastern Region and joined the Tiger Gang by chance. Later, he was forced to leave due to some conflicts. He came here by chance. He came here to seek opportunities to improve his strength, build his own force, and seek Xiaotianhu to revenge. It's just that simple. You don't have to worry about anything. I don't have a deep background." Perhaps because he knew Yang Hui's worries, Ling Fei explained that he didn't have to explain anything. Putting some pressure on his opponent would be more beneficial to his battles, but he wanted to defeat Yang Hui with his true strength. After all, this has a lot to do with his personality.

"So that's it." Yang Hui nodded slightly and said, "Ling Fei, you give me a very strange feeling that you have never felt in others. Maybe you can really lead Ling Yun to a higher place, your courage, character, and your arrogance are not comparable to ordinary people."

With a smile on his face, Ling Fei said without comment: "Maybe it won't take long, Ling Yun will be raised to a higher level and you will see it if you have the chance."

"Maybe." Yang Hui's tone actually felt a little convinced.

After calculating the time, Ling Fei said: "After waiting for so long, your energy has recovered almost the same. We can fight fairly. Give you a chance to take action, and take action!"

Yang Hui's face changed slightly. At first, he deliberately delayed time, just to help him recover more energy. Unexpectedly, Ling Fei thought so. This person's nature is really hard to guess!

"You are very conceited, and I hope we can still do this after the battle." Yang Hui's tone was very serious, and a sharp aura burst out from his body.

The body swayed, and the mysterious light on Yang Hui's body flashed. In the blink of an eye, he appeared in front of Ling Fei, transforming eight afterimages, surrounding them into a circle, and then quickly slapped out a palm. The eight afterimages also attacked at the same time, exactly the same, making people unable to tell the difference between real and fake.

"I will satisfy you!" Ling Fei was a little surprised. As early as the moment Yang Hui moved, he had sent out his mind to detect it, but he could not detect Yang Hui's true body. He wanted to avoid the attack, but his aura was locked, and there was no other way except to take it.

Under Ling Fei's control, the golden light shining around him suddenly dimmed, replaced by a charming red light, and a layer of flame burned on his body.

Buzz.

The raging fire exuded an extremely fanatical high temperature, as if it turned into eight fire dragons and shot at Yang Hui.

When the two collided, the afterimage seemed to be unable to withstand the heat energy and dissipated.

"Is the real body here?" Ling Fei murmured to himself. He noticed a cold wind coming from behind, and it was obvious that Yang Hui was behind him.

Ling Fei shook his palm, and a faint vitality overflowed from his fingers, and then punched him to meet Yang Hui.

With a bang, the fist and palms collided, and the dazzling light curtain spread out at the collision point of the two people, whistling wildly, forming a whirlpool, swallowing everything around.

brush!

At some point, the two of them ejaculated from the light curtain at the same time, looking at each other vigilantly.

"Ling Fei, take my move!"

"The dust of heaven and earth, the roots of all trees, wild mixed methods to destroy the body; the cold wind and anger, the thunder tremble, and the rushing roar sucks ten thousand people!"

"Muhai is reborn!"

After saying that, a vast aura erupted from Yang Hui's body, like a roaring mountain torrent. The space around his body was driven by this energy, turning into several hurricanes and rushing towards the four directions.

Yang Hui raised his arms high, and strong energy soared into the sky, condensing a huge energy ball above his head.

Ling Fei looked serious. Facing Yang Hui's strongest blow, he did not dare to be careless, and activated the energy in his body, and the fire light around him slowly flowed away.

"The Heaven Burning Art!"

"Second Transfer Fire Lord!"
Chapter completed!
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