Chapter 311

The momentum generated by the first collision of the two people surprised all the onlookers.

Seeing that Ling Feng no longer evades, Du long dares to fight against him. Naturally, he will not miss the chance. He quickly swings his right fist again and blows at Ling Feng again.

Ling Feng still chose to fight with Dulong head-on this time. He gathered his aura on his right fist again, and their fists collided with each other again.

This time the impact let two people under the foot of the bricks and stones are broken into powder, even the surrounding ground is also appeared in varying degrees of cracks.

"Bang! Bang! Bang

After several collisions, Ling Feng finally feels that the aura in his body is about to be emptied. Nevertheless, Ling Feng gradually loses the upper hand in the collision between the two people, and the corner of his mouth has been soaked with red blood.

Two people's fists collided together again, this time Ling Feng was finally a boxing fly, the body heavily fell on the ground.

However, Dulong was obviously not feeling well. His body retreated four or five steps to stop the decline. His face was also a little pale, and the beany sweat kept dripping down his forehead.

In any case, Dulong did not expect that Ling Feng, whose strength was obviously inferior to himself, forced him to such a situation.

"One eye, if you don't like this marriage, I'll tell you what to do with such a big anger. By the way, are you a foundamentalist and not interested in women?"

Ling Feng stands up. After just a few collisions with Dulong, he feels that all parts of his body send out bursts of pain. The residual spiritual power in his body constantly fuses with green energy to heal the wounds on Ling Feng's body.

Taking advantage of the opportunity to tease Dulong, Ling Feng once again absorbs a piece of jade in his pocket.

No one thought that Ling Feng had the ability to heal himself. Ling Feng was like a fighting machine. After a battle, he could recover to the best state by repairing and replenishing energy.

Of course, the biggest prerequisite for Ling Feng to replenish his spiritual power is that Dulong gives him the opportunity to replenish his energy. Otherwise, he can't be distracted in the battlefield. Otherwise, once he is distracted to replenish his energy, he will be killed directly by Dulong.

"Ling Feng, can you only show off your eloquence? Have the ability to fight with me like a man. " Du long stares at Ling Feng and says coldly.

He thought that Ling Feng said so in order to irritate him and make him confused, so he simply ignored Ling Feng's provocation.

Seeing that Dulong once again made a gesture to attack, Ling Feng quickly waved his hand and said, "by the way, what's your name? I'm going to lose to you. How can I know who killed me?"

Dulong looked at Ling Feng jokingly and said, "so that you can be an understanding ghost. My name is Dulong."

"One eyed deaf! It's a name that fits your personality Ling Feng nodded.

"Boy, today I'm going to tear your mouth." Dulong can't help being furious again.

At this time, a flash of lightning broke the sky, and drizzle slowly fell from the sky.

"Yes? No matter who is the master behind you, this is where you die. " Looking at the raindrops on the body, Ling Feng's mouth slightly raised.

The capital, the emperor building, a decorated magnificent private room.

His highness nine sat on the sofa, staring at the TV screen, looking at Ling Feng's strange smile, I don't know why he had a kind of uneasy idea in his heart.

He once had a confrontation with Ling Feng in Yirong. At that time, he didn't pay attention to Ling Feng at all. Even in his mind, Ling Feng was just like a mole ant. However, after seeing the scene of Ling Feng fighting with Dulong today, he finally paid attention to Ling Feng.

Ling Feng's progress is too fast. It can be said that if it was his strength when he met Ling Feng, Dulong had already killed Ling Feng, but in just a few months, Ling Feng's strength has changed dramatically.

In spite of this, although his highness still thinks Ling Feng is not worthy to be his opponent, Ling Feng has made him pay attention to it.

Looking at Ling Feng's cold face, his ninth highness suddenly showed a sneer: "what can you do if you have wonderful talent? Unfortunately, today you are doomed to die in the hands of Dulong. The power of Dulong is beyond your imagination."

It can be said that he was able to sit in the position of his ninth highness not only because of his prominent background, but also because of his ability.

Although his task is to collect the ancient blood of Huaxia, his ninth highness is an ambitious man. He not only wants to collect the ancient blood, but also has a long cherished wish to unify the underground forces of Huaxia.

In order to realize this dream, he has collected many talents over the years, and there are many experts around him.

Among these experts, although the strength of Dulong is not the strongest, the relationship with him is the closest. It can be said that now Dulong has become his spokesman.

And Dulong didn't disappoint him either. A month ago, with an iron fist, Dulong calmed down the underground forces in the three eastern provinces and made his reputation all over China.

For his royal highness Du long, he has the grace of knowing the situation, and for his royal highness Du long, he has the feeling of rebuilding. Therefore, they have a deep feeling for each other.

This time, Ling Feng can use all his skills. His attack is fierce and his fist is like rain. For a moment, he can't separate himself from Du long.

This time, Ling Feng didn't bring too much jade. After just replenishing, it has been exhausted. If it didn't rain, Ling Feng really didn't have a chance, but with the rain falling more and more, Ling Feng saw the hope of defeating Dulong.

Although the strength of Dulong is strong, but after such a long fight, his consumption is also very large. Although Ling Feng is still in the downwind now, he already feels that Dulong has some difficulty.

At this time, Dulong was even more puzzled that Ling Feng could not be a robot. After playing for such a long time, Ling Feng did not mean to be tired at all. On the contrary, as at the beginning, his physical and spiritual strength had no effect.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

It's just a few more fights. Finally, Dulong is a little impatient.

All of a sudden, Du long speeds up his attack. His fists like rain wrap Ling Feng in an instant. In an instant, Ling Feng is suppressed again, and even several parts of his body are punched.

Ling Feng fought and retreated. Finally, Du long was forced to the corner, and there was no way to retreat.

Seeing Ling Feng's downwind, Tai Jingyi and ghost hand's heart are both raised in their throat.

Now Ling Feng can be described as hanging by his life. He may be killed by Du long at any time.

Du Long's eyes show a ferocious, waving his fist to attack Ling Feng's face.

Ling Feng tilts his head, and Dulong hits the wall behind him with his fist.

The wall just hit by Dulong is actually pierced by his fist.

With Ling Feng standing unsteadily, Dulong's attack comes again, and his fist blows to Ling Feng's temple again.

Ling Feng knew that he could not escape, so he had to greet him with a fist.

"Bang!"

With a dull sound, Ling Feng felt a sharp pain in his elbow, and the carpal bone was cracked instantly.

Ling Feng stepped back a few steps, with a painful expression on his face.

"Ling Feng!" Seeing Ling Feng injured, Tai Jingyi couldn't help exclaiming.

His highness nine looked at the screen, satisfied with the end of the glass.

"Ling Feng pitied you. The talent of Guo Ren died in the hands of Du long. It's only you who are against me, so you should die." His highness nine put down his glass and his face showed a cold smile.

Ling Feng felt the pain from the carpal bone, and constantly adjusted the spiritual power in the group to repair the wound.

With a proud smile on his face, Du long sneered: "boy, this time I'll only tell you the difference between you and me. Remember to be smart next time, and don't offend those who shouldn't be offended."

With that, Du long waves his fist again and rushes to Ling Feng.

Ling Feng absorbed the last piece of jade in his pocket, bit his teeth, held back the sharp pain, and gathered all his spiritual power into his right fist.

The sound of thunder and wind was surging among Lingfeng's fists.

"What kind of boxing is this?" There was a look of amazement on his face.

All of a sudden, Dulong feels the dangerous feeling of Lingfeng boxing, but it's too late for him to take back his fist.

"Bang!"

When the two fists meet, Dulong's face is full of amazement.

He felt a sense of numbness all over his body, as if his whole body was wrapped by the power grid, unable to move.

"Dulong!"

Seeing that Du long couldn't move, his ninth highness stood up nervously, his hand holding the wine glass was shaking, and he didn't even know the red wine splashed out.

The Dragon Blade appears in Ling Feng's hand. When his ninth highness knows Ling Feng's purpose, he can't help crying out nervously.

"No!"

In the screen, Ling Feng's body rushes to Du Long's body quickly, and the blood light passes by. Ling Feng's Dragon blade has cut Du Long's throat.

Du Long's eyes were wide open and he fell down.

In fact, Ling Feng's wind and thunder boxing is not so powerful at ordinary times, but today Dulong is very unlucky. It happened that he caught up with the thunderstorm and doubled the power of Ling Feng's wind and thunder boxing. Otherwise, it would be impossible for him to be bound by Ling Feng's strength.

"Bang!"

Seeing that Du long fell to the ground, the cup in his Highness's hand was smashed to powder. He stood in the same place, with a painful expression on his face.

"Ah, ah, ah!"

His ninth highness was crazy and pushed the fruit tray on the table to the ground.

Hearing his roar, several of his bodyguards rushed to the house at the first time.

Looking at the ferocious expression on his highness nine's face, everyone was shocked.

His royal highness nine has always been very calm in their eyes, even in the face of big things will not let him out of order, but today they seem to have a different person in front of him.

His highness nine stares at the corpse on the screen, his face muscles twitch slightly, a strong murderous atmosphere makes all the people present feel terrible.

Several bodyguards looked at each other. When their eyes fell on the screen and looked at the dragon in the pool of blood, they all opened their mouths and were shocked.

At this time, Ling Feng suddenly went to the camera, raised his head, gave the camera a cold smile, extended his thumb, and then made a downward gesture.

Ling Feng's meaning is very obvious. He is declaring war on his highness nine.