Crossing Soldiers

"Wow!"

The dagger in Samanchik's hand was extremely fast, and when he saw that he was about to touch the back of Leng Feng's head, Samanchik suddenly felt that his hands were empty, and the dagger disappeared strangely in his hands.

Next, Leng Feng suddenly stood up, avoided the figure that Samantzick was leaping over, and took a step outside.

Samanchik's body rushed to the original position of the cold front, staggered, stepped across the table and round stool, staggered to the ground.

When he raised his head, he saw that Leng Feng stretched out **** with one hand, and was holding that cold dagger with a sneer on his face.

"how is this possible?"

At this moment, Drew's eyes were horrified. He still knew Samanchik's skill. Although he was starved and hungry in prison, his physical strength dropped a lot, but the cold front turned his back to them. Jumping over on the table could have killed Leng Feng easily, but now how can the dagger fall into the opponent's hands with one move?

The speed at which Samanchik threw out and attacked with a dagger was extremely fast, but the cold front reacted even faster in the first moment, and the dagger was taken away from the lightning stone, and he also avoided Samanchik's body. Drew didn’t even see the whole process clearly.

After landing, Samanchik lost his dagger, but his eyes became cold. Then he began to hit Leng Feng with his fists, and at the same time he whispered: "Dirru, attack with me."

"Yes, father!" Dilu's heart trembled, but he immediately jumped up from the stool, preparing to circle behind Leng Feng and attack.

Now, no matter whether Leng Feng was the spy sent by the Tumen country to test them, Diru and his father had to kill him desperately, otherwise the passage that can be dug only a little short, I am afraid it will never be. Unable to dig through. As long as Leng Feng shouted to attract the officials, the father and son could no longer escape.

Therefore, although Drew was horrified by Leng Feng's skill, he could only bite the bullet and work with his father to attack Leng Feng.

Seeing that Samanchik did not stop after losing the sharp weapon of the dagger. Instead, he called Diru to slap him, Leng Feng did not say a word, but became more curious about the father and son.

Obviously, the identity of the father and son is not simple. It is not as simple as the former guard of Tem Town, as the elderly official said. The strength of the dagger in his hand is extremely high, and it can be regarded as a good galaxy-level treasure.

With such a treasure-level dagger with good attack power, the family behind the father and son must not be an ordinary family.

After Samanchik called Drew to take action. Then he stretched out his fist to attack Leng Feng, his fist was extremely extensive, but every punch was to attack Leng Feng's key part.

"Huhu..."

The fist wind continued to attack Leng Feng's chest and lower abdomen, while Leng Feng stretched out a fist of Guan Shanyou to flick it against the opponent, and stepped continuously to unload the power from Samanchik's fist.

After dozens of punches, Diru finally joined the battle group, adding his punches and feet behind Leng Feng, trying to make Leng Feng miss the other in the pinch.

But Leng Feng was still silent. In the attack of the father and son, they walked incomparably at will, occasionally gently resisting the fists of the father and son, causing the father and son to retreat vigorously.

"Yeah! The punch is very strong. But the energy can't be released outward. This Samanchik should be a strong person above the third order of the galaxy, but this Diru has the state of the first order of the galaxy at most. This space is really interesting. The galaxy-level powerhouses can only fight with their physical strength."

Thinking of this, Leng Feng couldn't help but shook his head slightly.

In the sand space of Xueyu, the strongest in the sub-universe. Although it has been extremely suppressed, it has not yet reached this state. At the beginning, Leng Feng was in the starry sky. It can still emit energy to release skills, but in this space, even the dark matter vision is suppressed to only five meters in diameter, and other attribute energy can only emerge on the surface of the body.

"Don't think about it so much. The power of the father and son is limited to this. After taking them down and asking the information I want to get, I should go to the main city of Tumen country to find a way out. "

After thinking about this, Leng Feng was ready to take a shot and captured Samantzick and his son. After testing their skills, Leng Feng has no need to delay any longer.

But just as Leng Feng changed his mind, Samanchik suddenly withdrew a few steps backwards, and shouted in a low voice: "Diro, back off, don't do any more!"

"Father!" After hearing this, Drew really stepped back, but he looked at Samantzick with some puzzlement.

"Diro, this cold front is far superior to us. We are not his opponents at all, and it doesn't make any sense how long to fight!" Samanchik waved his hand with a look of disappointment in his eyes.

"Isn't his opponent?" Diru was still a little unwilling to admit it, looking at Leng Feng with a look of disbelief in his eyes.

"He took my dagger with his back to me, but he only used one hand to resist the attack of you and my father and son. Haven't you noticed for so long?" Samantzik shook his head and said.

"Oh!" Only then did Dilu understand, looking at Leng Feng's arm with a dagger, he couldn't help but step back two steps again.

"Leng Feng, you are strong and powerful. My father and son are not your opponents. It is up to you to kill or pluck!" Samanthik looked at Leng Feng at this time, no longer the previous sturdy look, a look of disappointment.

After digging the channel for half a year and trying to hide the rock fragments in the channel from the hole in the bottom of the prison, the Samanchik and his sons have spent too long. But now, this cold front in the prison failed the efforts of the father and son before the cave was opened.

In an instant, Samanchik felt exhausted physically and mentally, and no longer had the heart to fight.

Hearing what Samanchik said, Leng Feng couldn't help but smile, slowly walked to the wooden table, sat on the round stool, and placed the dagger on the table casually.

"To kill or cut? Why should I do that?"

Leng Feng picked up the shackles that were more than one meter long on the tabletop and began to fiddle with them in his hands.

At this moment, Drew's eyes flashed with hatred, as if Leng Feng was his worst enemy, he said: "You are of unknown origin, and you appeared in prison in a golden robe. It is obviously the spy sent by the Tumen country to test us. My father and I are not your opponents. Naturally, it is up to you to kill. If you want to kill, kill, where is so much nonsense."

When Samanchik said these words at Diru, he stepped forward to parallel with Diru, and the icy light in his eyes kept scanning towards Leng Feng. Even if they knew that they had lost to Leng Feng, and did not do anything with them and listened to their actions, but Samanchik and his son were still full of hostility towards Leng Feng.

"To be honest, I neither belong to Natumen nor have anything to do with Lansar. That golden robe is what I always wear. As for your father and son, if you wish, we can leave this cell together, and Let you go free, do you think it is good to do this?"

As Leng Feng said, the metal shackles in his palms began to melt, and gradually merged into a metal liquid in the colorful light, and began to change form in Leng Feng's hands.

As the words came later, the liquid metal changed into a thin long knife, and finally a light brown long knife was completed in Leng Feng's hands.

"Well! This shackle has many impurities, and the strength after purification is average, but even if it is not as good as your dagger, it is better than nothing!"

After finishing the long knife in his hand, Leng Feng threw a clump of metal impurities several centimeters in size to the rocky ground beside the table, raising his head and smiling at the father and son Samantzick.

"You...you turned out to be a spiritual craftsman **** who has the means to make spiritual weapons? How could this be possible?" Samanchik's eyes immediately showed shock, and the method of cold front making long knives in front of him made him hard to believe his eyes. .

He no longer thought about what Leng Feng's identity was, but he couldn't believe what he saw in his eyes.

Drew's eyes widened at the moment, and he couldn't believe that Leng Feng melted the shackles with his hands and made a long knife, and also removed the impurities with his hands. This method is simply unheard of.

Even the legendary spirit craftsman **** still needs tools to make weapons, not just relying on both hands to complete the process of making weapons. Therefore, when his father spoke, Drew just stared at the long knife in Leng Feng's hand, and couldn't speak at all.

"Samanchik, I am not the spiritual craftsman **** you are talking about, nor a spy. This golden robe is not a royal costume. You can take a closer look and think about it. Today, your father and son think I am The spies sent by Tumen to test you will attack me. I don’t blame you. On the contrary, I will approve of you leaving here.”

Leng Feng put the long knife that had just been made on the table, stretched out his hand to take out the golden jersey, and handed it to Samanchik.

Samanchik took the golden robe with a dull gaze, stretched out his hand, and a strange light came out in his eyes.

"This robe is so heavy, this strength...Master Leng Feng, can I take a dagger and stab this robe?"

After unfolding the golden robe, Samanchik stretched out his hand and pulled it hard, and his eyes showed strange colors. After placing his eyes on the dagger on the table, he asked Leng Feng for instructions.

"It's okay, just take it!"

Leng Feng picked up the dagger and handed it to Samantzick.

Samanchik took the dagger, and cautiously stabbed the dagger towards the golden robe at first.

"Om!"

The golden robe slowly released a layer of golden light, and gently flicked the dagger away.

After this stabbing, Samanchik cast his sights on Leng Feng again~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Leng Feng smiled slightly and said, "You can use your best to stab!"

After Samanchik heard this, he raised his dagger and tried his best to stab the golden tabard spread out in the other hand.

"Om!"

The dagger, which was shining with cold light, was once again bounced back by a layer of golden light when it pierced the golden battle robe fiercely.

"Kara!"

The dagger in Samanchik's hand made an unpleasant sound, and then there was a spider web-like crack visible to the naked eye.

Immediately, the cracks on the dagger continued to expand, turning into dozens of small fragments and falling to the ground, and for a while, the sound of fine metal falling to the ground sounded.

"How is it possible? The invincible skywalking dagger handed down from our ancestors shattered when stabbing this golden robe?" Diru, who stood by, couldn't help but yelled with wide eyes.

"Master Leng Feng, now Samanchik understands, you will definitely not be a spy!" Samanchik's complex expression, holding a golden robe, said to Leng Feng in a trembling voice. (To be continued...)