Chapter 945: Bai Jingyu's Perseverance

Ding Fei sneered and walked away to Lexus.
"you,"
Bai Jingyu's face was pale, and he insisted on taking another step, stumbled and chased Ding Fei.
"Don't you want to hurt Brother Ling."
Ling Zhi resisted all the enemies for him, Bai Jingyu did not persuade, did not believe it, just watched quietly.
But now, when everyone took advantage of Ling Zhi's weakness, Ding Fei even wanted to attack Lexus with the soul whip, and Bai Jingyu insisted on fighting the soul whip for the sake of Ling Zhi.
Ling Zhi looked back, and similarly, he took all this in his eyes and in his heart.
If every action between friends needs to be explained, it would be too tiring.
boom.
Ding Fei has a hideous face,
"Bai Jingyu, you are looking for death, so what if you try to beat the soul whip and get damaged? If you stop me, I will kill you today!"
Then, Ding Fei was about to wave his soul whip.
There were three cracks in the soul whip of the Ding family from the first quarter to the fifth quarter.
This is also a problem with this peculiar weapon, that is, it has a frequency of use, and it does not distinguish whether you are dealing with the strong or the weak.
For example, just now Ding Fei attacked Bai Jingyu, and a crack appeared in the whip of the sixth quarter.
Normally, the Ding family would take advantage of the victory to chase the enemy, and save the number of times to use the soul whip, but Ding Fei was anxious to chase Lexus, but gave up such an opportunity.
The spirit power of a martial artist in the ninth level of the physical realm can resist two attacks of the soul whip, and the third time, it will inevitably suffer a heavy injury, and even become as foolish as the deputy master of Hai Xiumen.
And while Ding Fei lifted the soul whip, Ling Zhi grabbed a handful of spirit pills and stuffed it into his mouth.
"This smell?"
Ding Fei sniffed, his expression suddenly dull.
"How could it be possible, such a strong flavor of the Fourth Stage Spirit Pill."
Then he turned his head and saw that Lexus was like eating jelly beans with a fourth-grade spirit pill in his mouth.
Shengji Dan, Hui Ling Dan, etc.
The fourth grade pill is a spiritual pill used by the strong in the early stage of the artistic conception, and it is also one of the best spiritual pill that can be endured and used by the warriors in the later stage of the physical state.
A Fourth-Rank Spirit Recovery Pill is enough to restore the spiritual power in the body of a peak martial artist.
For Lexus, it takes two to three to be enough.
Ling Zhi had long noticed the scarcity of spirit pills on these people, so he paused and suddenly took out a large number of jade bottles.
"Why, what are you excited about, I have more here."
Porcelain bottles store spirit pills below grade three, and jade vases store pills above grade four.
The warriors of the Ding family were jealous, and even Ding Fei's breathing began to rush.
Don't them, it is Ding Fei, the Young Patriarch, who used the best spirit pills, and it was only a third-grade spirit pills.
Occasionally get some Fourth Stage Pills, which are just like treasures and are reluctant to use them.
And under the powerful action of the Fourth Grade Pill, Lexus's strength is also quickly recovering.
He was just a little out of strength, not a serious injury.
"Brother Bai, don't stop Ding Fei anymore, let him come over, I'm not afraid of him."
Ling Zhi shouted.
He didn't understand the soul whip effect in Ding Fei's hand.
However, he can see clearly the damage and restraint to Bai Jingyu.
He didn't know whether Bai Jingyu could block the second blow.
"You better save your own life first."
The two 9th-level martial artists of the Ding family seized the opportunity, and at the same time stepped forward, one from the left and the other, attacking Lexus.
Ling Zhi raised his arm and slammed his fist to the left, pushing the warrior back, but at the same time the other one pushed up.
"I see how you block me."
He smirked.
Ling Zhi pulled away and patted him with a palm.
Before the power in the body had time to condense, the two palms touched, the body of the nine-level realm martial artist paused, but was not forced back.
With a sharp roar, he instantly took out a spear from the ring and pierced it straight.
"Haha, good job, hold him up, after I go back, I will have a great reward."
Ding Fei laughed, his body rushed to the side of the boat, and he could rush to Lingzhi's side with one more jump.
"Humph."
Bai Jingyu snorted coldly, and moved his body, but before Ding Fei jumped, he immediately jumped up.
"Bai Jingyu, are you really taking my soul whip?"
Ding Fei yelled.
"Die to me!"
After that, he slapped his soul whip out.
Bai Jingyu's body stayed in mid-air, shook violently, banged, and smashed straight from the place to the ground.
Even his body can no longer be controlled.
Landing on the deck, Bai Jingyu stared at Ding Fei, but his hands were shaking.
A talented martial artist of the nine-level realm was trembling all over, unable to control his body and limbs. One can imagine how much he suffered.
Ding Fei's wrist flicked, and the weapon in his hand was about to drop, and he shot Bai Jingyu directly.
Until then, a chill suddenly rushed to his back, and he turned around hurriedly when he was surprised.
However, it was discovered that Ling Zhi was just looking at him during the battle with those warriors.
At this look, there is no feeling at all.
Frosty.
Thinking that he was actually frightened by the eyes of a warrior, the first thing that Ding Fei, the Young Patriarch, thought of was not the humiliation like the other dudes, but the fear.
Such warriors, if they are already in the ranks, and if they are not resolved soon, it will be a disaster for the entire Ding family.
Ding Fei snorted coldly, then turned around and left.
"Bai Jingyu.
Fortune your fate today, save your life first. "
boom.
Bai Jingyu didn't know how to condense some strength, so he threw the long sword in his hand directly.
It's not a matter of life or death, and don't discard weapons, this is what all warriors stick to.
Because in many cases, the one who can accompany you, the most worthy of your trust, is the cold weapon in your hand that has been with you for a long time.
Without turning his head back, Ding Fei raised his arm slightly, and picked up Bai Jingyu's long sword.
At the same time, after repeated obstacles by Bai Jingyu, Lexus's strength has recovered more than 50%.
His powerful physical body ensures that his physical strength can quickly recover.
boom.
The gunman who had repeatedly matched his strength, could no longer fight Lexus, and flew out under the next blow of Lexus.
Ling Zhi stepped on his feet and took out the ink sword for the first time.
An ink sword that was whiter and brighter than snow appeared.
Click.
He broke his spear directly and slashed into his body diagonally.
The ink sword in Ling Zhi's hand flew, desperately killing a few breaths, there were not a few living people left beside him, Ling Zhi didn't even think about it, so he shook his feet and rushed towards Ding Fei.
"heart!"
Bai Jingyu's weak reminder.
At this moment, Ding Fei's weapon almost touched his body.
Just as Ling Zhi rushed over and took Ding Fei with a sword, Ding Fei suddenly turned around and sneered.
"Do you really think that I will waste the number of times the soul whip is used for him?"
Then, he gathered the power of his whole body, and drew his soul whip towards Ling Zhi.