Otherworldly Refinement

It is difficult for them to accept such a blow.Of course, they also believe that such people exist in the world, but it is absolutely impossible to have anything to do with this Wuyi mercenary group.

"The newly recruited disciples of the group leader are really strong. I can see that the aura emitted by the two of them is at least above the fifth-level martial artist." The leading mercenary of the Wuyi mercenary group said with a shocked look.

"What? Fifth level martial artist? This..." Hearing this, everyone was stunned for a moment, looking extremely shocked.

"Young senior brother is not older than us, but he is a fifth-level martial artist. This talent is too terrifying."

"That's right, I'm afraid there won't be a few people within a few hundred miles who are more talented than my little senior brother."

"Well, with the little brother here, our Wuyi mercenary group is expected to be revitalized."

"Well, yes! Under the leadership of the little brother, our Wuyi will definitely be as strong as before, no! It must be stronger than before." Everyone clenched their fists, and their faces turned red with excitement.

Among them, Zhou Lin, Wei Luo, and Xuan'er were the most excited. All three said excitedly: "Master, Second Uncle, your revenge will be avenged soon."

At this moment, within ten rounds of fighting between Ling Yunfeng and the young man surnamed Meng, the opponent was caught off guard and punched him in the chest, shaking the opponent back for about ten steps before he managed to stabilize his body.

The foot of the young man surnamed Meng stepped heavily on the slate floor of the hall, cracking a row of slates on the ground.

"Little brother, well played!"

"Ooh!"

"Little brother continue, beat him to death!"

"Fuck him Honghong Guoguo!" Seeing this scene, the mercenaries of the Wuyi mercenary regiment cheered excitedly.

Hearing those cheers, the young man surnamed Meng's complexion became even more ugly. He touched his aching chest and looked at Ling Yunfeng with an extremely gloomy expression. The sword appeared in the hand.

"Drink!" Immediately, the young man surnamed Meng yelled, his legs bent slightly, his feet kicked the ground violently, and he stabbed at Ling Yunfeng with his long sword.

"Hoo!" Seeing this, Ling Yunfeng's gaze flickered, and a silver light flickered in his hand. A long sword also appeared, and he went straight to meet it.

"Ding Ding!"

"Dangdang!" In an instant, two figures crossed and flashed in the hall of the building, the sword shadows flashed and flew, and the clear and crisp interlacing sounds of golden swords resounded.

But after just a few rounds, the young man surnamed Meng once again fell into the disadvantaged, a little bit overwhelmed.

Competing swordsmanship with Ling Yunfeng, this guy made a wrong calculation. "Black clothes and silver sword" is the impression of Ling Yunfeng in the world of cultivating immortals in the previous life.It is conceivable that Ling Yunfeng's swordsmanship is so exquisite, how could this guy be able to compare.

I saw that Ling Yunfeng, one person and one sword, seemed to form a natural whole, and the silver long sword wrapped around Ling Yunfeng like a flying snake.

The next moment, I saw Ling Yunfeng flicking his long sword lightly, bringing a cold light across the thigh of the young man surnamed Meng, directly leaving a bloodstain half an inch deep on his thigh.

"Ah!" the young man surnamed Meng screamed in pain, and the long sword danced in front of him without any rules, forcing Ling Yunfeng to retreat, and then staggered back a few steps.

Seeing this, Ling Yunfeng didn't intend to rush forward, but stopped.

"Okay, little senior brother is too powerful!"

"Little brother, give that guy a few more swords!"

"Hoo hoo!" Seeing the little senior brother win again, the group of mercenaries immediately cheered.

"Damn boy! Jinshan Zhan!" Repeated setbacks made the young man surnamed Meng furious, and immediately endured the pain in his thigh and yelled. Ling Yunfeng struck.

"Hmph!" Upon seeing this, Ling Yunfeng sneered, and swiped the long sword in front of him several times rapidly, and immediately a dazzling blue-white light flashed on the edge of the sword.

"Fengyi eclipses the sword!" At this moment, Ling Yunfeng shouted in his heart, holding the long sword with bluish-white light in both hands, and threw it heavily towards the sky.

In an instant, the two blades collided fiercely, and there was a piercing sonic boom.

"Oh!"

Immediately, the body of the young man surnamed Meng in the sky was directly bounced upside down by the force of the shock from the collision, and landed on the ground a few meters away. a deep pit.

And Ling Yunfeng also staggered back a few steps, each step leaving a shallow footprint on the hard stone floor.

"Damn it, it looks like I can't deal with this kid if I don't use a unique move today." Looking at Ling Yunfeng who didn't seem to be affected much in front of him, the young man surnamed Meng flickered gloomyly for a few times, and then gritted his teeth. He drew out all the energy, and held the long sword tightly with both hands, and the martial energy in his body was crazily poured into the long sword in his hand.

With the continuous infusion of martial energy, the long sword in the hand of the young man surnamed Meng suddenly flashed a dazzling crimson light, and at the same time, it was fluctuating with a wave of fiery energy.

Seeing this, Ling Yunfeng's eyes sank slightly, and the martial energy in his body also rushed out, pouring into the long sword in his hand, and suddenly a fiery red light burst out from the long sword, which smoked the surrounding air Some twisted, and a majestic energy was brewing on the long sword.

"Not good! Hurry up! Get back, everyone! It's dangerous!" As if sensing some danger, the leading mercenary's face changed, and he immediately warned.

Hearing this, everyone in the Wuyi mercenary regiment retreated one after another and ran directly outside the building.

Seeing this, the three youths from the Qianshan Mercenary Group hurriedly carried the unconscious second-level martial artist and ran out.

"Fen Tian Zhan!" Almost as soon as these people ran out, the young man surnamed Meng shouted loudly, swung the long sword shining red light in his hand, and swept it towards the sky in front of him.

"Huh!" Suddenly there was a howling sound of energy, and a crimson energy light arc with a length of five or six meters slammed into Ling Yunfeng in front of him fiercely.

"This...this strength is too strong, can the little brother stop it?"

"Little brother, you must block it!" Seeing the terrifying arc of energy, the mercenaries of the Wuyi mercenary regiment couldn't help being stunned, their lips became a little dry, and they couldn't help feeling a little nervous.

"Junior Brother, you must block it!" Zhou Lin and Wei Luo clenched their fists tightly, staring at the hall with extremely nervous and worried expressions.

Xuan'er hugged Xiao Qianliu, pursed her red lips, and looked extremely worried.

"Jiyan Feiliu!" Almost at the same time that the young man surnamed Meng started his move, Ling Yunfeng shouted loudly, swiped the long sword in front of him a few times, and then slashed forward heavily...

"Hoohoo!" There were low-pitched energy roars, and immediately I saw scarlet-red energy sword arcs sweeping out from the long sword, colliding with the scarlet-red energy light arcs cast by the middle-aged man surnamed Meng. .

There are as many as nine arcs of this energy sword arc, each of which is three to four meters long, extremely colorful, and mixed with terrifying destructive power.

Under the nervous eyes of everyone, the nine sword shadows collided with the energy light arc cast by the young man surnamed Meng one after another, and immediately exploded, turning into a billowing wave of flames and sweeping madly in the hall. Clusters of raging flames ignited.

I saw that when the seventh sword shadow fell, the arc of energy condensed by the young man surnamed Meng finally exploded completely, turning into berserk energy and raging in the hall.

At this time, the remaining two energy sword shadows slashed fiercely at the young man surnamed Meng under the horrified gaze.

The young man surnamed Meng looked terrified, raised the martial energy in his body, and quickly arranged a layer of earth-yellow martial energy energy defense on his body. At the same time, a layer of martial energy was wrapped under his feet, and his body quickly retreated violently.

"Bang bang!" But before he had time to take a few steps back, the two fiery energy sword shadows slammed into his body with the momentum of thunder, and then exploded crazily, turning into a The sea of ​​fire swept it inside, and there were faint screams from the flames.

After a short moment, a flaming figure flew out of the sea of ​​flames and landed a few meters away.

"This..." The members of the Wuyi mercenary regiment outside the building and the three mercenaries of Qianshan mercenary were stunned when they saw this scene, their eyes seemed a little shocked.

"No, hurry up! Everyone, put out the fire!" Suddenly, the leader of the Wuyi mercenary group suddenly came back to his senses and shouted, leading the crowd to rush into the building, attacking the flames with martial energy, cultivating People with water-type martial arts used water-type martial arts to extinguish the flames.

Others extinguished the flames with the mighty force of a martial arts attack.

This building is the shop of their Wuyi mercenary group, so it must not be burned.

Seeing this, the three youths from the Qianshan Mercenary Regiment hurried into the building. Of course, they did not go in to fight the fire, but to save the young man surnamed Meng.

Although the flames in the building were raging, they were extinguished within a short time after everyone's efforts to rescue them.

At this time, Ling Yunfeng was standing in the hall with an indifferent face. Not far in front of them, three youths from the Qianshan Mercenary Regiment helped up a pitch-black body.

I saw that the body was blurred and could be identified as the young man with the surname Meng, but at this time the young man with the surname Meng had already passed out, with strands of blood mixed with black charcoal spilling out of his mouth, and his flesh and skin were scorched a lot. Especially the chest area is a bloody mess!

At this time, everyone in the Wuyi mercenary group stood behind Ling Yunfeng by coincidence, glaring at the three youths of the Qianshan mercenary group.

"You...what do you want to do?" The three young men were a little flustered by the fierce eyes of the crowd, and asked hesitantly, but their tone of voice had long since lost their previous arrogance, but they did not have much confidence. And some fear.