Worldly Stunning Blade

Chapter 206 Semi-Field

The man walked coldly in front of Ling Feng and said, "Trodo-Kyrgyz!" The voice reveals a pressing coldness, like his playing card face, without any emotion at all. .

Ling Feng looked at the other side with a bit of hesitation. He couldn’t hold his hand and say what hello, hello? However, the name Troodo-Kyrgyz, Ling Feng is sure that there will be no intersection with himself.

Where did the royals of the Maastricht look from?

Just now, McKinsey, the temper is not to say, just because Patelelli, who is also a dragon knight, lost in the hands of Ling Feng, he was looking for Ling Feng to try and find the dignity of the dragon knight. Ling Feng can also understand that after all, there are only three dragon knights on the mainland. Honor and disgrace are also appropriate. Moreover, McKinsey's nephew Arneva is also a new dragon knight, and they can all become dragon knights. The honor of the dragon knight is naturally heavier.

And what about this more eccentric person?

"The people of the Maastricht Kingdom?" Ling Feng asked subconsciously.

"No." Troodo's voice is still cold, and quite a bit of a taste like gold.

"Reason?" When Ling Feng asked questions, he also looked at Hawkod. I saw Huckdor's face, but it was filled with a calm smile. Ling Feng could not help but raise a doubt and looked at the woman wearing a cloak.

"Fist." Troodo replied. After finishing his fists, he suddenly flashed a faint white light.

"Mr. Troodo means that you are very appreciative of your boxing and want to talk to you." Hockdor looked at Ling Feng and couldn't understand it. He couldn't help but explain it on the side. "Know. It can be chosen as an opponent by Mr. Troodo, but you are honored."

"Oh, let me say, I want to thank you?" Ling Feng sneered. I was wondering in my heart that the details of my own boxing method were used by the people of the Maastricht Kingdom. I really don't know if the Trodo who was found by them was a madman or a madman. And, for someone like Troodo, unless you beat him, there is no way you can take him completely. And even if he beats him once, he will continue to challenge you after some progress, not endless.

In Ling Feng’s mind, I suddenly remembered the kind of martial arts that I encountered in the past and constantly challenged the masters and pursued breakthroughs in my own strength...

Trouble is definitely a big problem. Ling Feng quickly listed Trott as a super troublesome person, or the kind of dog-like plaster that couldn't be pulled down when he stuck it. He wanted to tear it down, and he didn't die.

"Thank you, I won't need it," said Hockdor. "It's just that Mr. Troodo has always challenged the master with the body itself as a weapon. I heard that the martial arts on your fists are very good, so it is far away. Come on, I want to see and see. I hope you can make him satisfied, otherwise, uh... otherwise, Mr. Troodo’s start is very fierce, ... hahaha..."

Ling Feng suddenly burst into a powerful momentum. The knife that was originally collected was suddenly thrown at him by Hawker. Moreover, Ling Feng himself, but behind the knife, is bullying.

This change is really too fast.

It was so fast that Huckdor had never returned to God. It was so fast that even Troodo, who was standing in front of Ling Feng, was caught off guard. However, fortunately, Troodo is not using weapons, but his fists. After seeing the knife of Ling Feng running down his side, and whizzing past, Troodo's fist had already appeared. At the moment when Ling Feng followed, it blocked the footsteps of Ling Feng.

Ling Feng had to face Trodo's fist directly.

Soon, very fast.

Truro, who stood quietly there, gave the impression that he was chosen by the people, so the Troodo who punched out was even more violent. Moreover, his fists are not only fast, but also have a strong whirlpool. Around the whole fist, as if a small tornado was formed, it screamed at Lingfeng.

Ling Feng could not help but prepare to attack Hawke's fist and used it directly against Troodo's fist.

The chill of the frosty fists spread out with the whirlpool of vindictiveness.

Ling Feng and Troodo's figure quickly touched. And at that moment, the knife thrown out by Ling Feng will arrive at the eyes of Hockdor. Hockdor had no time to resist the sword, only a subconscious side. The long knife clip with a strong knife, and the sound of the wind, passed by his ear.

When Hockdor was shocked, he heard the sound of 'stunning' again, and the space between Lingfeng and Troodo broke out, and the surrounding air rang with the sound. Start to cool down quickly. Hockdor and others even felt a chill.

"Your boxing method is really strange." Trodo looked at Ling Feng with a hint of excitement, and that look was like seeing a happy prey. In the moment when Ling Feng resisted his fist, he even slammed eleven punches in an instant, and each punch hit the whirlpool around his fist. What makes Troodo more satisfied is that Ling Feng’s fist not only has the possibility of surpassing his speed in speed, but also contains a cold atmosphere that he has never seen before.

This strange boxing method really makes Troodo so excited.

Trodo couldn't help but glance at him and tell him that Hawker had a strange martial arts. Originally, Troodo simply did not intend to come to the chaotic area. Only Hawkdor said that the strength of Ling Feng is a god, especially before the Troodo, Pat Riley has died under the hands of Ling Feng, and McKinsey is the dragon knight to prepare to challenge the wind. This is the first reason why Troodo came over to see and see the wind.

If it weren’t for Hockdor’s remarks, Troodo, who didn’t care about current affairs, didn’t even know that Pat Riley had passed away.

Now, Trodo and Ling Fengpu have a fight, they know that Hawkdore is right, Ling Feng really has the strength to let Troodo.

Only now, on the left cheek of Hawkdor, there is a blood-red mouth, which looks very embarrassing. It was the knife of Ling Feng. If it wasn't for Troodo who stopped the wind, it is estimated that the consequences of Hawkdor will be even worse?

"Your boxing is also very strange." Ling Feng looked at Troodo and said, "But can I solve my troubles first?" After that, I looked at the cold eyes and looked at Hawke. Dole, let Hawker's heart not jump, some creeps.

The gaze, like a sword, went straight to the heart of Hawkdor. Hawkerton was secretly scared. Ling Feng’s strong performance made him suddenly feel that perhaps this errand is not easy to do...

"As long as you have passed my customs, other things have nothing to do with me." Troodo's indifferent expression, but the words that are spoken are indifferent, the whole person, standing there is a bit like a robot. However, it seems that I have said so many words at once, which makes him somewhat uncomfortable, and his face shows a strange look.

"Hey!" Ling Feng shook his head and sighed. Suddenly, I attacked the past with Troodo. After the moment of the moment, Ling Feng understood that if you look at the overall strength, Troodo is definitely not under him. Just because he only used a full-powered trick, he needs to spend eleven punches to resist. It is enough to see that the weight of Troodo is tense. Although, the style of Troodo's fist and the fist of Ling Feng are completely two extremes. But in terms of speed, they have something in common, and that is fast.

Lingfeng's Tianshou Boxing requires a quick attack. The fist carries a frosty atmosphere, especially the internal force attached to the boxing wind. It constantly devours the opponent's strength and entangles the opponent's entire arm, making the opponent feel tired. And Troodo's fist is completely a hegemonic force.

Ling Feng suddenly saw the lion's badge embroidered on the left shoulder of Troodo, and the Troodo in front of him seemed to be turned into a male lion. The fist with a roaring sound swiftly attacked Ling Feng.

Both people are very fast. On the side of the field, Hockdor and his men, I only feel that Ling Feng and Troodo are like a person, constantly flashing in a small space, completely unable to tell which one is Ling Feng, which One is Troodo.

With the two people as the center, the cold atmosphere spreads to the surrounding, accompanied by a burst of wind. Hockdor and others can't help but retire toward the back. Only the woman wearing the cloak, and Ling Lingqi stood in the same place, watching Ling Feng and Troodo.

McKinsey looked at Arneva, who was still holding himself, showing a smile and pulling him back. As for the fact that Ling Feng was able to defeat himself and even kill Pat Riley, after seeing the confrontation between Ling Feng and Troodo, McKinsey’s mood suddenly calmed down.

The white grudge on Troodo's fist clearly tells others that he is at least a saint. Ling Feng and Troodo have not scored the game until now. If he is on McKinsey, without Lehman, he will lose. As for the rapid and fierce fist of Ling Feng, it is even more so that McKinsey feels that when Ling Feng is fighting with him, he uses his weakness, the knife method, to face his own strengths. In this comparison, McKinsey naturally feels that Lingfeng has reservations.

Suddenly, Ling Feng and Troodo separated quickly again. The ground between the two has become pitted and covered with frost. Ling Feng’s forehead was full of sweat, but there was a trace of fog around his fist; Troodo’s eyes looked sharply at Ling Feng, and his left fist had a trembling.

"Very good!" Troodo looked at Ling Feng and smiled.

Don't look at other people who don't quite understand the battle between two people. Troodo is very clear. Just in the time of the intersection, Ling Feng's fist seems to consciously hit his left hand, and Ling Feng The fist seems to contain a lot of changes, sometimes it can be used to replace the fist to attack, the power is still very fierce. Until now, when Troodo's left hand felt a numbness, Troodo was forced to separate from Lingfeng.

This also makes Troodo optimistic about Ling Feng, not only does not have the slightest frustration on his face, but also has the impulse to suppress.

Immediately, Ling Feng felt a domineering pavement that was only in the sky and underground. Troodo's right hand, next to his fist, began to slowly flash a golden glow...

The woman in the cloak who has been watching Trodo and the hurricane fight, can not help but tremble!

Ling Ling, who has always seemed to be bored, is also curiously glaring at the golden fist. The white plus black in her hand is still stunned by her.

Troodo's body gradually revealed a momentum like the world. Ling Feng looked at his posture, and his heart was secret: Do you not come to a Beidou Shenquan or something like that?

But I saw Trodo suddenly slamming his fist to the ground. After a turbulent golden glow, Ling Feng suddenly found that he was in a position that was very different from the original place. It’s not the grass all around, nor the crowds of Hawkdor and others. Even Ling Ling, he has no way to see it.

The whole environment is golden and has a sense of oppression of stocks.

field? Ling Feng’s heart inexplicably thought of this word. However, this time, the situation seems to be very different from the field of Joseph's old man. Although everything around it feels golden, it is not controlled by Lingfeng, but Ling Feng feels that such an area is weaker in strength and scope.

Of course, the most important thing is that Ling Feng can feel the place of Troodo!