"It's you!"

Ling Feng stopped and looked at the young man behind him. His eyes narrowed slightly.

Zhao Kun came out from behind the tree, with a cold smile on his face: "boy, you are rampant enough in the college. You have never had a chance to deal with you. Today we will calculate the new and old accounts together. Here is your death place!"

After listening to Zhao Kun's words, Ling Feng's face is also cold. The two people are really at odds in the Dragon academy, but the hatred between them is not to the point of life and death. Look at Zhao Kun's meaning. Today, we're going to kill him.

"It seems that you only want my life after taking advantage of others. Aren't you afraid of being known by the college?" Ling Feng sneers.

Zhao Kun burst out laughing and said, "if I kill you here, no one will know. I blame you for offending the wrong people“

With that, Zhao Kun's palm has condensed a light yellow aura and slowly comes to Ling Feng.

Ling Feng felt the other side's strong intention to kill, and his face also showed a dignified look. His eyes were staring at Zhao Kun, who was getting closer to him.

Zhao Kun has always been the first master of the young generation of Shenlong college, and his strength has reached the high level of deification, which is obviously higher than that of him.

Such an opponent is different from Ling Feng's previous encounter with the enemy, which is bound to be a bitter battle.

"Boy, today I'll let you know who is the first expert of dragon Academy." Said Zhao Kun's body into a virtual shadow, palm like blade split to Ling Feng.

Ling Feng uses the magic dragon step, retreats suddenly and avoids Zhao Kun's attack. At the same time, he shoots out like a cheetah and throws his fist at Zhao Kun's face.

This move Jiaolong goes to sea as fast as lightning, but what surprised Ling Feng is that he is confident that only a shadow of a boxing is a virtual shadow. At the same time, Ling Feng feels the evil wind on the right.

Good speed, Ling Feng heart surprised, right palm will block Zhao Kun's right, at the same time a volley kick straight attack Zhao Kun's temple.

Now Ling Feng's magic dragon step has reached a great success, and Yin long Jue has also reached a small success. Compared with the Dragon college, Ling Feng's strength is obviously closer.

Although there is a first-order gap with Zhao Kun, he has no fear of Zhao Kun and even has the confidence to defeat him here.

Ling Feng's right foot like a whirlwind rushed to Zhao Kun, his foot speed is very fast, angle and Diao, almost blocked all of Zhao Kun's retreat route.

But just as Ling Feng's foot was about to hit Zhao Kun's temple, his figure suddenly leaned back at an incredible angle.

"Boom!"

Ling Feng's foot heavily kicked the tree behind Zhao Kun. The big tree with thick and thin bowl mouth was kicked in two by Ling Feng.

With one shot in the air, Ling Feng's body turned. Just turning around, Zhao Kun's right palm fist flashed to one side, and directly blasted to Ling Feng's weakness.

Zhao Kun's fist is fast and fierce. Ling Feng quickly gathers the spirit power on the palm of his hand and pats it against Zhao Kun's fist.

"Bang!"

With a dull sound, Ling Feng pushed out six or seven steps. A huge pain came from the tiger's mouth. His right tiger's mouth was cracked, and his right arm was numb.

"It's Lingjin!" Ling Feng screamed that he was not good, and his figure suddenly retreated.

It can be said that only by turning spirit into strength can we really enter the ranks of experts, and the peak of turning spirit into strength is to cultivate spiritual strength. Turning spirit into strength can quickly enhance the combat effectiveness by one level.

However, it needs not only our own efforts but also some opportunities to develop the spirit. However, with the spirit, we can almost surpass our opponents.

Ling Feng's current strength is the medium level of the spirit. Although he has reached the threshold of the high level of the spirit, he has not practiced his spirit.

In the face of Zhao Kun, Lingfeng, who is more powerful than others, still has the power of the first World War by virtue of the Dragon chanting formula, but when the other side practices the spirit, the situation is different.

Looking at the shocked Ling Feng, Zhao Kun's face showed a touch of satisfaction: "boy, now you should know the direct gap between you and me. Although you are also excellent, it's a pity that you met me. Today you must die."

Said Zhao Kun body like lightning general again rushed to Ling Feng.

Although Ling Feng knows that he is not the opponent of the other side, he has no choice but to retreat. He bites his teeth and rushes to Zhao Kun like lightning.

This time, Zhao Kun obviously used his real kung fu. He took the wind with his palms and rushed to Ling Feng like a dragon out of the water.

"Dragon subduing palm!" Ling Feng side to avoid the attack of the other side, face more and more ugly.

Dragon subduing palm is a high-level martial art in the Dragon Academy. Is it very important to cultivate it? I didn't expect that Zhao Kun had successfully cultivated dragon subduing palm.

This palm technique is very mysterious. It turns into a dragon shape, divides the shadow of the dragon, attacks like a sword, and defends like a sea dragon.

Ling Feng uses the Dragon palm to deal with Zhao Kun. Although his palm technique is also very strong, there is still a gap between his strength and the other side's spiritual strength. So soon, Ling Feng only has the skill of parry. In a short time, he is sweating and more and more hard.

"Boy, you're so bad that you're just a waste in front of me." Zhao Kun face with ridicule and disdain, in his eyes, Ling Feng is just let him butcher toys, general vulnerable.

"Go to hell!"

Zhao Kun drinks suddenly around Ling Feng's side and claps his palm on Ling Feng's left rib.

Ling Feng's body was not stable, and he stepped out of six or seven steps. Although he forcibly stabilized his body, he vomited out a mouthful of blood.

There are more than a hundred moves between the two men in the twinkling of an eye. The gap in strength makes Ling Feng have to use more spiritual power and strength to deal with Zhao Kun. Now he can't support it.

"Ling Feng, in fact, I admire you very much. You are the first person who can walk through a hundred moves under my hand and still stand when I am hit by my spirit. I admit that you have good talent and strong strength. Give you some time and you even have a chance to surpass me. It's a pity that I won't let you grow up. Today I will let your talent fall here."

Zhao Kun sneers and walks towards Ling Feng step by step. He enjoys the feeling of cat playing with mouse and likes to look at Ling Feng's embarrassed appearance.

At this time, Ling Feng's left arm has lost consciousness, but his eyes are still firmly staring at Zhao Kun, the only trace of spiritual power will be instilled in the right fist.

When Zhao Kun was one meter away from Ling Feng, his body suddenly burst out like lightning.

For Ling Feng's sudden power, Zhao Kun is also surprised in his heart. Even if the person who is hit by his Lingjin is not dead, it is impossible for him to have combat power. In any case, he did not expect that Ling Feng still has the ability to fight back.

Tight is an instant, Ling Feng's fist has been only one inch away from his chest.

"Damn it

Zhao Kun body fierce twist, Ling Feng's fist almost close to his lapel, in the two staggered, Zhao Kun raised his right palm again in Ling Feng's right rib.

"Bang!" Ling Feng's body was hit by a palm, bumped into the tree and fell down.

Zhao Kun is relieved to see Ling Feng hit by him. Just now, he was almost attacked by Ling Feng. If that fist was successfully attacked by Ling Feng, he would be seriously injured even if he didn't die.

"Still failed!" Ling Feng vomited out a mouthful of blood and sighed helplessly.

This is his last trump card. No matter what, Ling Feng didn't expect Zhao Kun to be so strong.

"How about Ling Feng? It's nice to have his arms discounted, but don't worry. For the sake of our classmates, I'll give you a good time." Then Zhao Kun came to Ling Feng and raised his right foot to kick Ling Feng's temple.

Ling Feng lying on the ground, just sneak attack he has exhausted the last trace of strength, now he has no way to move.

"Is that the end?" Ling Feng helplessly closed his eyes.

Just when Zhao Kun's foot is about to hit Ling Feng's temple, suddenly a cold light passes by and a flying knife stabs Zhao Kun's throat.

As soon as Zhao Kun's eyes are fixed, he has to give up Ling Feng and dodge away from the flying knife. However, just at this time, a red sports car roars and the car door opens. A girl leans out and pulls Ling Feng into the car. It starts quickly. Like a red lightning, it disappears in Zhao Kun's field of vision.

"Asshole!" Seeing that Ling Feng can be solved immediately, Zhao Kun is saved. He is furious and punches a big tree beside him.

On the tree trunk, left a deep black hole, Zhao Kun looked at the direction of the car, cold hummed: "Ling Feng, even if you run, by my spirit hit, even if not dead, you will only be a waste."

An hour later, in a high-end hotel, Qin Tian raised his glass with a look of excitement: "brother Zhao, thank you this time. I've been hit twice by your spirit. Ling Feng is also a useless person. Don't worry. I will reward you well."

Zhao Kun's face is still a little ugly: "this boy is a disaster, no matter how he can't survive, I hope your people can find him as soon as possible, and I will see the corpse when I die." Zhao Kun stood up with a cold hum, and didn't eat the food on the table. Today, he was fighting with Ling Feng, and his consumption was also very large. He had to go back to cultivate immediately.

"Don't worry, my people have been sent out. I believe Ling Feng's body will be found soon." Qin Tian's flattering way.

After all, Zhao Kun's strength is very strong, with such a super hitter around, Qin Tian can almost walk horizontally in the East.

Seeing Zhao Kun leave, he said to the man with glasses beside him: "give me orders. You must find Ling Feng at all costs. You have to live to see people and die to see corpses."

"Yes The glasses man nodded and went out in a hurry.

Qin Tian was the only one left in the room. He thought for a moment, picked up the phone and said respectfully, "young master, I have basically controlled Dongfang City. Our plan should be able to start!"

"Yes, yes!" Listened to the order in the telephone, Qin Tian respectfully should way.

"Don't worry, young master. I'll be safe this time." Put down the phone, Qin Tian's eyes show uncontrollable excitement.

He shakes the red wine and drinks it: "before long, the whole East will fall into my palm."