Vol 3 Chapter 82: Fourteenth Holy One

After all, vindictiveness is vindictive. After being exposed to Lingfeng, the white vindictiveness of the old man begins to penetrate the skin of Lingfeng. Ling Feng was the first to directly contact the vindictiveness of this continent. It felt like the internal force, slightly different. At least in penetration, there is no internal force to make it long and deep.
I saw Ling Feng in the hand of the fist, the mouth slightly smiled. The thunder energy in the surrounding space frantically began to flow into his fingers. Thus, in the deep forest under the night, the blue electric light and the white grudge between the crazy contest. Sometimes it sends out some ‘sweet’ sounds.
After the last "嘭-", the old man quickly regressed. Ling Feng also shook his body and stepped back a few steps before he was regained his position.
Fortunately, there is help with abilities. Ling Feng secretly sighed. Although there was a burst of pain on the fingers, the old man thought that he would not be much better than himself.
The old man looked at Ling Feng’s eyes in a lot of weirdness, and now his fist is indeed shaking. For him, he is not known for his unarmed arms. The military without weapons is inferior in strength. Fortunately, Ling Feng also has no weapons. Although the old man felt that the strength of Ling Feng was very good at the beginning, he thought that with his many years of combat experience, he would always be better than a young man.
Who knows, the result is that his hand only experienced a fight and began to tremble. If there is any vindictive help, it is estimated that his fist is already black at this time. The blue light with powerful energy made the old man suffer.
"Good boy, your energy seems very weird." The old man stood up and said.
"Generally, the temperament of the predecessors is also very skillful." Ling Feng replied faintly. Anyway, he was the first to get into vindictiveness, and naturally felt more novel. Although there was only one trick, it still gave Ling Feng a feeling of dripping.
"Oh! Then let me see, you have something to bear." After that, the old man continued to attack. Because of the first experience, this time, the old man’s savings are far better than the first time. At least, at the moment he started, the power of the whole body was concentrated to a point - the fist. Without the previous fancy, and without the previous glamour, it was such a dull punch that Ling Feng felt a kind of awkward breath.
Is this the strength of the saints? Ling Feng did not blindly defend, he is not known for his defense. What's more, Ben Ray refers to the most powerful combat power that is generated during the march, especially when an arc is caught on the finger.
The two quickly intertwined, there was no prosperous move, and there was no such thing as a glory. The two men just exchanged positions. However, the real feelings are only known to the two people.
At the moment of interlacing, the energy from the wind and the vindictiveness of the old man’s fists slammed together. This time, Ling Feng’s fingertips are even more internal, which is a true demonstration of Ling Feng’s running power. The old man's vindictiveness makes Ling Feng feel that some of them are about to condense, very thick. This is far more terrible than the infiltration property of the first time.
If the old man’s vindictiveness can be further refined, and the vindictiveness is completely physical, then a sword that is condensed with vindictiveness? Ling Feng did not dare to imagine. Such a weapon, I am afraid that not any enchantment attribute metal can be compared with the soldiers. It seems that the vindictiveness of this world is quite famous.
As for the feeling of internal force brought by Ling Feng to the old man, it is estimated that the old man is greatly surprised.
After the two men were in the war for a long time, the old man said: "Old, old, really old-fashioned." Looking at Ling Feng's eyes is also a lot of appreciation.
The two were originally caused by the strength and interest, and this was the result of a late-night match. Fighting twice, I have an understanding of each other's abilities and some strange things. To really try again, according to Ling Feng’s estimate, it may hit Tianming, and it’s like this now. If you really want to fight hard, it would be contrary to the original intention of the two.
"How come, the predecessors are the time to be old and strong." Ling Feng Xiaowei a little compliment, and immediately asked, "Right, I heard that there are thirteen saints on the mainland, I do not know which one is the predecessor?

Ling Feng asked this, there is no way. The identity of the other saints is clear, but Ling Feng only heard his name for the thirteen saints, but little is known about their specific abilities. Naturally, it is impossible to speculate on the identity of this old man.
He is not really an old farmer in the Tianxiang Principality?
"Oh, I don't have such a big reputation. I just planted vegetables in the countryside, leisurely and self-satisfied." The old man smiled and said, "Many people call me Liu Laotou. If you don't give up, you can call it." I am Liu Laoge. You are not a kid..."
The old man can naturally understand the actual age of Ling Feng, very young. And such a young person, with the strength of the Holy Order, will be a simple role?
Ling Feng ponders that there are no warriors named Liu in the 13th Saints of the mainland. It seems that the news of the rumor is not necessarily completely correct. There are certainly some hidden worlds in the Taikoo continent. The strength has reached the holy level, but it is not known to outsiders. If you don't meet people like Ling Feng, Liu Laotou will stay in Qingming Valley for a few more years. As long as he is willing to do so, no one will know that he is a saint.
The thirteen saints should be just the more famous holy powers on the ancient continent. Like the four sacred directors of the four major colleges on the mainland, the strength of such public figures will naturally attract people's attention.
Ling Feng is not arrogant, and directly said: "That is the next generation, you are the old brother of Liu. If you go out in the wind, you are probably the 14th Saint of the mainland."
"I know that your kid is not well-intentioned, let's say, is it to the Qingming Valley for Liu Shantou?" Liu Laotou looked at Ling Feng. The two did not seem to have experienced the same battle, but instead they sat together on the big rock and chatted about the sky.
"Liu Shantou? Who?" Ling Feng said curiously. "In the next Lingfeng, it is only because a servant underneath needs the healing of Liu Shenji, and there is no other purpose."
"Ha ha ha, I said Liu Yantou, is the Liu Shen doctor in your mouth." Liu old man smiled. "However, listening to you saying this, I actually misunderstood you. I thought that your skill should be Looking for Liu Yantou to go back."
"Oh, is it true that there is something hidden about Liu Shenji?" Ling Feng curiosity rose.