Vol 16 Chapter 793: Wolverine

Chapter 793 Wolverine
"Call! Drink! Call! Drink!" Lingfeng's gasping sound came from the dusty smoke. The sword just squandered the sword that he had accumulated so hard. The power of a sword is strong, but The consumption is also too big. What Ling Feng can't figure out is that he has gathered a sword of the whole body and can't cause any harm to Ge.
"Screaming! Huh!" Ling Feng did not dare to stop now. After the sword, Ling Feng began to escape, unable to cause damage to the other side, then he can only use his own speed to avoid the other side's catch. Just now the second sword, Ling Feng even showed his own rules of judgment. The trial rules with the support of Jin Dan formed a perfect rule space. According to theory, people like Ge Duan should be tried. The rules are extremely restrictive and even hurt, but the Ge together seems to be okay, so Ling Feng is now simply taking the other side without any means, in addition to avoiding, or avoiding.
"Brush!" Only heard a bang, and Ge flashed out in front of Ling Feng. The sword in his hand was lifted up high and slammed down toward the top of Ling Feng.
"Hey! Ah!" Lingfeng's conditional reflection generally raised his right hand, and the dust sword in his hand was able to stand on the top of his head, blocking the sword of this one. However, the dusty sword in the hands of Ling Feng is only in contact with the remnant sword of Ge. This powerful sword will force the dust sword to press against the top of Lingfeng.
"Drink!" Lingfeng's knees have been slightly bent down, and the back of his left hand is on the top of the scabbard. He will hold the sword of Ge together with his sword. At the same time, Jin Dan will shrink in the body, and a real element is in the meridian. Crazy to flow. When the dust sword suddenly burst into a white light, Ling Feng desperately waved the dust sword upwards. The dust sword and the gap were almost as fast as the jagged sword blade, and a little spark broke out.
"Cut!" Ling Feng's desperate blow, finally put the Ge together to shake away, but Ge just fell on the ground, they saw Ling Feng turned around again, rushed out. The corner of the mouth could not help but reveal a disdainful smile, standing in the same place.
"Call! Call! Call!" Ling Feng ran wildly, his body flashing on the island, and finally stopped under a cliff, backing against the cliff and suffocating.
"Do you have only the ability to escape?" Suddenly, the voice of Ge rang in the sky above the island.
"Calm, be calm!" Listening to the voice of Ge, Ling Feng's body trembled fiercely, and his heart slammed and thumped. The left hand tightly held his right arm, which was still oozing out of the blood. Ling Feng shouted wildly in his heart. "I can hurt him, I can't hurt him!"
"I will let you cut a sword first, just pick the place you like and cut it down! Just let the horse come over, whether it is the neck, the stomach, or the eyeball. If you can kill me, you will hack it. That is It's the best! Don't be afraid of it, come here!" Ge's incomparable voice once again sounded in Ling Feng's mind, recalling the situation of himself cutting his first sword toward Ge, Lingfeng's left hand Suddenly hugged his head, the unharmed picture of Ge’s chest appeared again in front of his eyes.
"No, how can I be afraid of you?!" Ling Feng thought of Ge's contemptuous eyes at that time, screaming wildly in his heart, the real element in the body flowed again. The recovery of the dust mites is very fast, but for a while, Ling Feng’s body is once again full of strength.
"Hey!" A little voice rang in the back of Ling Feng. Ling Feng was only an instant. He moved away and turned to hold the sword, staring tightly at the cliff he had just leaned on.
A gravel fell off the cliff, and then slowly, the squeaking sound was getting louder and louder, as if there was something to rush out from inside, the cliff above appeared. A clearly visible crack, and a point in the middle of the crack, slowly bulged, and then burst into tears.
A huge sweat fell from Ling's forehead, and the whole body bowed slightly, and the body rose into a white atmosphere.
"You don't want to run any more!" The smoke scattered, and the figure of Ge appeared in front of Ling Feng. The residual sword in his hand crossed an arc in the air with a trace of impatience on his face. "I don't want Like, play the eagle catching chick game with the useless guy!"
The remnant sword squatted on the ground, and a huge gully appeared in an instant. The broken gravel made Lingfeng have to jump to escape.
"Hey!" Ling Feng's body just fell to the ground, and the second sword of Ge was closely chased up. Ling Feng just had time to block it with the dust sword, and the whole person was cut off and flew out.
"Hey!" Ling Feng dragged two footprints on the ground, and finally managed to hold his body, but this time, he did not escape, but his legs were bent, slamming toward the ground, facing the earth. Rushed over the past.
"Falling in the UK!" Since hard work can not be done, Ling Feng chose to use the skills, the body shape suddenly disappeared, only the peach petals of the sky are rolled over to the past, people can not tell exactly where is Ling The real killing of the wind.
"Childish!" Looking at the peach blossoms in the sky, Ge’s eyes flashed a bit of disdain. "But there is still a bit of a look, but I am impatient, just give me a break!"
The remnant sword in the hands of Ge suddenly swayed in front of him and drawn a perfect arc. A golden sword suddenly burst from the tip of the sword, destroying the pink peach blossoms of the sky, and the shape of Ling Feng It can no longer be hidden, and it appears in front of Ge.
"Not good!" Ling Feng secretly snorted, his body retreat, and then turned into a lightning disappeared into the sky.
"Run again?" Ge was really impatient this time. The sword in his hand slammed into the ground, and a golden sword overflowed, and a large pit was blasted from the ground that was originally broken. .
"If you don't come back, then you will never want to win over me in your life!" Ge's mouth showed a smile, then he sat down against the previously broken cliff and put a long residual sword. Leaning in his arms, he squatted against the wall.
"Call! Call!" A flash of lightning crossed, Ling Feng's figure appeared on the edge of the coast, and it came down. There was a look of Ge in his mind, his body trembled fiercely, and the sword in his hand leaned behind him. Swing away.
"Damn!" Ling Feng took a sword and found that he had nothing in front of him. It seems that the pursuit of him by him has left a deep psychological shadow.
"What to do? What should I do?" Ling Feng put the sword on the ground, sweating under the forehead, for many years, many years have not felt so depressed, even if it was under the pursuit of the entire martial arts, Without this kind of feeling, only the kind of powerlessness that I saw when my parents were killed was the most similar to the present.
Daddy, Mitchell and Robert Butter’s face flashed through Ling’s mind, Roberts’s usual playful appearance, and the gentleness hidden under Mitchell’s coldness, which made Ling Feng slammed into the original Ground.
"I... What am I afraid of?" Ling Feng raised his head and looked at the blue sky above his head. His heart flashed a bit of insight. "If I lost here, Mitchell." Roberts and Christina, Linger, even the little tree, oh... These are the most important people for me, all will die! I have time now, I can go to fear!"
Suddenly, an imposing manner slowly rises from Ling Feng’s body. The previous fear has completely faded from the bottom of Ling Feng’s heart. The whole person is like a person, pulling up the long sword inserted in the ground, one step. Go one step at a time.
"Hey, I am finally willing to run out!" Ling Feng walked back step by step to the place where he had been fighting with Ge. He had been leaning on the cliff above the little sly, and slowly opened his eyes, with a trace of his mouth. The ridiculous smile, then slowly stood up, staring at Ling Feng, "Do you have the consciousness of sacrifice? Or, you just gave up?"
"The two are not right!" Ling Feng slightly narrowed his eyes, took up the sword in his hand, and replied in a word. When the voice fell, the whole person turned into a purple lightning, and rushed to the Ge.
"Hey!" The swords of the two men collided again and rubbed the fiery sparks.
"Mitchell, Linger, Little Tete, I will never let the people around me... die! Absolutely!" At this time, Ling Feng’s eyes were full of firmness, and the long sword that was originally stopped by Ge A pull, opened the sword in the hands of Ge, and squatted on him.
"Hey!" The sound of the skin was smashed, and there was a trace of misunderstanding on the face of Ge. There was a trace of surprise, watching a scar from the left shoulder to the right rib that was cut by Lingfeng.
"I'm sorry, I haven't planned to die until now! If I die, there will be many people who are sad for me!" Ling Feng and Ge both retreat, Ling Feng holds the sword in his hand and fights in his eyes. The blazing flames are rising.
One drop, two drops, dripping blood dripped at the foot of Ge, and soon gathered into a small beach. The scar on the chest of Ge is very conspicuous.
"Injured! He is still hurt! In this case, I can still play! In this case, I can win!" Looking at the scar on the chest of Ge, Ling Feng’s heart suddenly raised a persistent belief, compared with the momentum. I have just had a few points.