Holding the sword in his right hand, his eyes stared at the blood clouds in the air, and secretly circulated his powerful sword intent. In just a moment, it covered the entire sword body. The ordinary sword, which had no attack power, had now completely turned into a very threatening sharp blade due to the cover of the sword intent.

"His sword intent really has such a terrible power. I thought what A Fei told me was fake. It seems that I was really clumsy. No wonder Jueqing used all his bets on him. He is indeed worth doing this."

Although his subordinates reacted to him about this, he did not believe it. After all, Mo Linfeng is still a child and is still very young. Even if he is aggressive, he cannot have such powerful power.

The entire wall of the inn was smashed, and almost few strong people could do it. The wall was discarded from Lingbi Stone. It was impossible to shake ordinary attacks, let alone smash them directly. That was even more impossible. He came here entirely because of the old man surnamed Zhang. After all, they had broken contact since the incident.

Moreover, he had never noticed the existence of Mo Linfeng. If the old man surnamed Zhang had not sent him a message before he decided to use that move, he would not have left with Mo Linfeng at all, because he felt that it was of no value at all.

However, now, Mo Linfeng gave him a heavy blow in his own way, which made him lose his skin. He used real examples to tell him what it means to not bully a young man. It was not until now that he fully understood why the old man surnamed Zhang would completely put his bet on him, because he was worth the price.

Suddenly Mo Lin's blazing moved, and his body seemed very light. He stepped up and flew towards the blood cloud in the distance, especially the sword intent that completely covered the sword body, which was like a magic weapon that could destroy everything, hit the yellow dragon and stabbed towards the blood cloud without hesitation.

It was like a lightning bolt that suddenly appeared in the air, retracting in the blink of an eye. Mo Linfeng's seemingly simple heavy stab was actually extremely fast. He saw a flash of rapid light flashing, and there was no movement at all.

Even the full momentum that the blood clouds occasionally emitted from time to time seemed to disappear at this moment.

Quiet, peaceful...it's like nothing is born.

Suddenly, the blood cloud echoed violently, resounding across the world, and then signs of dissipation began to appear.

"Is there any chance?" Mo Linfeng looked at the changes in Xue Yunsheng, gasping for breath, his face full of pleasure.

The seemingly unskilled move contains nearly half of his sword intent. The reason why he did not inject all of it was because he was afraid that it would not work. Now it seems that this move is indeed expected to crack this seemingly unsolvable move.

So Mo Linfeng was not reserved, and he pinched the trick in his hand. The sword intent in his body seemed to have suddenly had a soul, surrounding his body and circling at an extremely fast speed. He seemed very excited, but this time there was a completely different effect.

The sword intent did not adhere to the surface like before, but was completely restrained and attracted, just like absorbing the power of a bomb. It now seems to be without threat, and the power will be revealed when it explodes completely.

Mo Linfeng suddenly slapped his wrist with his left hand. The short sword, like a wild horse that had been staggered off. With the guidance of perception, it soared straight into the sky and rushed straight to the blood cloud that had weakened slightly due to the attack. There was no idea when a wind wall was formed around him, turning constantly, reducing the resistance to the minimum level.

However, these made Leng Qingyun, who looked proud at this moment, didn't notice it at all, because the area covered by the blood cloud was too large.

"Get up, keep going, use the tricks you think you can crack and crack my attack. I heard you are not very strong? It seems that this is the case now. In my eyes, you are still like an ant." Leng Qingyun looked at the old man named Zhang who was already lying there and couldn't stand up, his face filled with the joy of the winner.

"I didn't choose to use the method of sacrifice. I want to block my destruction. Let's continue. Let me see how many more times you can do it. Now there is still time. I can have fun with you. When I have enough fun, I will keep you silent with the city forever."

While speaking, the blood clouds around Leng Qingyun's body approached a lot again. The powerful oppressive power seemed to crush the old man surnamed Zhang into a meat paste at any time. He didn't do it, but he just wanted to play again.

After all, he had already heard the name of a ruthless guest. Now that he finally had such a chance, he naturally humiliated and humiliated him well. He was not afraid of others' revenge, because although this move can only be used once, as long as he kills this extremely threatening person, with his prestige in Fengyang City next, no one will dare to attack him.

It was precisely because of this kind of consideration that he dared to continue humiliating without any worries.

"Get up, you are not very capable. Now you stand up and let me see. I don't know how many of the self-righteous wastes you have killed. They are really garbage that is strong on the outside but the inside."

No matter how humiliated he was, the other party would not move. You should know that the old man surnamed Zhang had a very hot temper. At first, Mo Linfeng often spoke to him, but he had all taught him a severe lesson. However, now, facing the other party's various difficulties, he did not react at all, which is really not worthy of being.

Could it be that as Elder Qiangui said, he has completely consumed his vitality? Otherwise, why not resist?

In fact, what Elder Qiangui said was not completely correct, because the old man surnamed Zhang did consume his vitality, but he did not consume it completely. He still had a few scattered pieces, but it was not enough to support him to sober up.

Seeing that the old man surnamed Zhang did not react at all, Leng Qingyun concluded that he had completely lost the threat and had also lost the idea of ​​completely traumatizing him.

He raised his arm and suddenly a spear appeared. "Since you are like this, then don't show up in front of me, die!"

Just as the tip of the gun was about to rush over to the old man surnamed Zhang, the blood cloud suddenly had a strong impact and directly knocked him out.

While flying backwards, the spear in his hand directly escaped from his hand and hit his chest, knocking him away dozens of feet, which was enough to show how powerful the sudden power was.

He was very angry. The ending that could not have changed was disturbed by this sudden situation, so he naturally could not forgive the person who disturbed him and joked about his opponent.

He dared to try to crack his blood cloud, but he didn't mind telling the other party what price he should pay. He had learned from the past and had tested the true power of blood cloud. He was not worried that he would not succeed at all.
Chapter completed!