Stunning Edge Chapter 793: Wolverine

Chapter 793 Wolf Howling

"Hoo! Drink! Hoo! Drink!" The panting sound of Ling Feng came out of the dust, and the sword that he had just managed to accumulate again and again wasted, and the power of hiding a sword is strong However, the consumption is really too large. What makes Ling Feng even more difficult to understand is that he has gathered the sword of his whole body power and can't cause any damage to Ge.

"Snoring! Snoring!" Ling Feng now dare not stop. After the sword just now, Ling Feng started to escape and could not cause damage to the opponent, so he can only use his speed to avoid the opponent's pursuit. The second sword just now, Ling Feng even cast out the judgment rules that he realized. The trial rules supported by Jin Dan formed a perfect rule space. In theory, people like Ge Yidao should be subject to the trial rules. Great restraints or even injuries are right, but Ge is as if nothing is wrong, so Ling Feng now has nothing to do with the other side, in addition to dodge, or dodge.

"Brush!" Only one wind sounded, Ge Yi flashed out in front of Ling Feng, the residual sword in his hand was raised high, and he severely split down towards the top of Ling Feng.

"Uh! Ah!" Ling Feng conditioned reflex generally raised his right hand, and the Fan Sword in his hand was worthy of his head, blocking Ge Yi's extremely fast sword. However, the fan dust sword in Ling Feng's hand is only in contact with Ge Yi's residual sword. This powerful sword will press Fan Chen sword towards the top of Ling Feng.

"Drink!" Ling Feng's knees already slightly bent, the back of his left hand rested on the sword ridge, and he slammed Ge's remnant sword at the same time, Jin Dan contracted for a while, and a true element was in the meridian. Flowed frantically. A sudden burst of white light burst out of the Fanchen Sword, Ling Feng desperately waved the Fanchen Sword upward, Fanchen Sword and a lot of gaps almost rubbed the blade of the Residual Sword, and a little spark broke out.

"Cut!" The desperate blow of Ling Feng finally knocked Ge together to shake, but just after Ge fell to the ground, he saw that Ling Feng turned again and ran away. The corner of his mouth could not help showing a disdainful smile, standing still.

"Hoo! Hoo! Hoo!" Ling Feng ran for a while, the figure flickered constantly on the island, and finally stopped under a cliff, breathing back against the cliff.

"Do you only have the ability to escape?" Suddenly, Ge's voice rang out over the island.

"Calm, be calm!" Listening to Ge's voice, Ling Feng's body trembled violently, and his heart fluttered violently. With his left hand holding his right arm, which is still seeping blood out, Ling Feng shouted frantically in his heart, "I can hurt him, I can't hurt him!"

"I'll let you chop a sword first, just pick where you like! Just let the horses come, whether it's the neck, stomach, or eyes, if you can hit me, you will be chopped to death That ’s the best! Do n’t be intimidated there, come! ”Ge Yi's incomparable voice sounded again in Ling Feng's mind, remembering the situation where he had just cut the first sword towards Ge, Ling Feng Suddenly his left hand clasped his head, and Ge's unscathed picture appeared again in front of his eyes.

"No, how could I be afraid of you?" Ling Feng remembered Ge's disdainful look at that time, and shouted frantically in his heart, and the true elements in his body flowed again. Fan Chenjue's recovery speed is very fast, but after a while, already in Ling Feng's body is full of strength again.

"Slap!" A little voice sounded behind Ling Feng. Ling Feng moved only momentarily, turned away, turned to hold a sword, and stared tightly at the cliff that he just leaned against.

A piece of gravel fell off the cliff, and then slowly, the crackling sound became louder and louder, as if there was something to rush out of it, above the cliff There were cracks that were clearly visible, and a point in the middle of the cracks slowly protruded, and then burst into a blast.

A huge sweatdrop fell from the forehead of Ling Feng, the whole body arched slightly, and a white Aura rose from the whole body.

"Don't run anymore!" The dust was scattered, Ge Yi's figure appeared in front of Ling Feng, and the residual sword in his hand crossed an arc in the air with a hint of impatience on his face. " I don't like it, play the eagle-and-chicken game with useless guys! "

The residual sword was severely chopped on the ground, and a huge gully appeared instantly. The broken stone caused the Ling Feng to jump up to escape.

"Oh!" Ling Feng's body just landed on the ground, and Ge's second sword caught up tightly. Ling Feng just had time to block it with the Fanchen sword, and the whole person was cut off and flew out. .

"Hey!" Ling Feng dragged two footprints on the ground, and finally stopped his body, but this time, he did not escape. Instead, he flexed his legs and kicked them toward the ground, toward him. Ge rushed forward.

"Falling in English!" Since it is impossible to fight hard, Ling Feng chose to use techniques, and his body disappeared all at once, leaving only the peach petals of the sky rolled up towards Ge, making people confused about where they are. This is the real killer of Ling Feng.

"Childish!" Looking at the sky full of peaches Sword Qi, Ge Yi's eyes flashed a disdain, "But there is still something to look at, but I'm impatient with already, just break me!" >

The residual sword in Ge Yi's hand suddenly waved from behind to draw a perfect arc. A golden Sword Qi suddenly burst from the tip of the sword, destroying the pink peach blossoms in the sky, and the body of Ling Feng was completely destroyed. Xing could no longer be hidden, and appeared in front of Ge Yitong.

"Not good!" Ling Feng sighed in his heart, his body receded, and then turned into a flash of lightning and disappeared into the sky.

"Run again?" Ge Yi was really impatient this time. The residual sword in his hand made a fierce stroke toward the ground, and a golden Sword Qi overflowed, blasting an already broken ground Big pit.

"If, if you don't come back, then in your life, don't ever want to beat me!" Ge Yi's mouth showed a smile, then he sat down against the previously broken cliff face, and lengthened Can Sword leaned in his arms, and slapped against the wall.

"Hoo! Hoo!" A flash of lightning flashed over, and the body of Ling Feng appeared on the coast. After a pause, the appearance of Ge suddenly appeared in his mind. Waving back.

"Damn!" Ling Feng waved a sword, only to find that there was nothing in front of him. It seems that Ge's constant pursuit of already left him a deep psychological shadow.

"What to do? What to do?" Ling Feng put the sword on the ground, sweating on his forehead for many years, and for many years already has not felt so depressed, even under the chase of the whole martial art There is also no such feeling. Only when I see my parents' own killing with my own eyes are they most similar to now.

Suddenly, the faces of Mitchell and Roberts flashed through Ling Feng's mind, Roberts's usual playful look, and Mitchell's tenderness hidden under the cold, all made Ling Feng slammed in. In place.

"I ... what am I afraid of?" Ling Feng raised his head, looking at the blue sky above his head, and a flash of insight came through his heart. "If, if I lose here, Mi Chel, Roberts, and Christina, Ling'er, and even small trees, alas ... These most important people for me will all die! Where can I be afraid now if I have time!

Suddenly, a momentum slowly rose from the body of Ling Feng. The previous fear of already completely disappeared from the heart of Ling Feng. The whole person was like a person, pulling up the long sword inserted on the ground. Step by step in the direction that came.

"Oh, I'm finally ready to run out!" Ling Feng step by step back to where he was fighting with Ge just now, and Ge, who had been leaning on the cliff, opened his eyes slowly, with the corners of his mouth With a playful smile, then slowly stood up, watching Ling Feng intently, and said, "Are you ready for sacrifice? Or do you give up at all?"

"Neither of these ... is right!" Ling Feng narrowed his eyes slightly, took hold of the sword in his hand, and replied word by word. When the voice fell, the whole person turned into a purple lightning, rushing towards Ge.

"Oh!" The two swords collided again, rubbing fiery sparks.

"Mitchell, Ling'er, Xiao Tete, I will never let the people around me ... dead! Absolutely!" At this time, Ling Feng's eyes were full of firmness, and the sword that was originally stopped by Ge was fierce. When the ground pulled, he opened up the residual sword in Ge's hand and slashed him severely.

"Oh!" The sound of a scratched skin sounded, and Ge Yi's face was stunned with a trace of surprise, looking at a scar cut from his left shoulder to his right rib by Ling Feng.

"Sorry, I haven't planned to die till now! If I die, many people will be sad for me!" Ling Feng and Ge retreated together, Ling Feng holding the sword in his hand, in his eyes The flames of battle rose.

One drop, two drops, drops of blood fell on Ge Yi's feet, and soon gathered into a small beach. A scar on his chest was very noticeable.

"Injured! He is still injured! In this case, I can still fight! In this case, I can win!" Looking at a scar on his chest, Ling Feng's heart suddenly raised a persistent belief and momentum It's a bit more than it was just now.