Ling Qingfeng first came into contact with the invisible air wall launched by Pang Yu. The first-hand man in the capital was indeed well-known. Although he would be defeated as soon as he met Ling Qingfeng, he still had real materials after all!

However, even Pang Yu did not expect that the air wall he had tried hard to capture could really block a top expert like Ling Qingfeng.

He really just hopes to stop it, even if it's only a moment!

However, Ling Qingfeng actually stopped. He stood in front of this invisible wall of air, not a single point, not a single point.

Didn’t he have the confidence to break through my air wall? Pang Yu’s thought was only happy for half a second and realized that this was impossible.

However, at this moment, four white players from the Monte Cristo special attack team took action at the same time.

Three colorful and mottled light columns shot towards Ling Qingfeng, which was the energy impact released by three of them, while the other opened the defensive field to completely protect his teammates.

The shooting technique expressed by these three light columns is very skillful. Two fast and one slow. The slow one just blocks the opponent's dodge angle. In other words, no matter where Ling Qingfeng chooses, he will be hit by at least one of the light columns.

These three light columns arrived in front of you in an instant, and Ling Qingfeng was very clever and did not avoid it. He also made a move to hug the moon in his arms.

I am afraid that most of the people present will recognize this shallow gesture of holding the moon in their arms, but using it in Ling Qingfeng's hands is the real magical skill.

Ling Qingfeng's shoulders shaking rapidly, and his arms also began to shake, as if he was holding a large pot of hot soup in his arms. The soup swayed with his body, and the juice splashed everywhere, and he was almost about to be swept out of the pot.

He clearly had only one move of shaking his shoulders, and his arms were empty, but everyone present could sense the big soup pot in his arms.

"Turn the virtual and return to the real! This is turning the virtual and return to the real!" Pang Yu, who is also a powerful earth-level man, looked surprised. He did not expect that Ling Qingfeng's realm had reached this level in just a few days.

In what Pang Yu saw in his life, only Wu Tianji had reached this state. This is the essence of qi and strength, which has almost broken the boundary between reality and illusion.

"Ling Qingfeng, how old is he? How could he have such strength?" Pang Yu felt deeply afraid in his heart. He found that he could not understand this great enemy at all! The other party's realm had already abandoned himself far, maybe only he was still treating him as his life's great enemy!

It is obvious that Ling Qingfeng did not regard Pang Yu as his real opponent at all, and his low attention to him was completely tantamount to ignoring him.

Three unknown beams of light hit the big soup pot in Ling Qingfeng's arms forward and back.

The soup liquid transformed from Qi was impacted, and large pieces splashed out, causing a burst of exclamations around.

Ling Qingfeng pressed his arms and made an extremely elegant rotation, turning the big soup pot between reality and illusion to the rear.

Bang! The big soup pot happened to block the flying blow that the black man Smith caught up from behind.

The space crack hit a large soup pot with virtual and real appearance, making a loud noise!

A large amount of steam was produced out of thin air, just as the liquid in the big soup pot evaporated by high temperature. Ling Qingfeng's surroundings suddenly became foggy, successfully hiding his body in it, blocking everyone's vision.

"Be careful!" Pang Yu shouted anxiously. He was worried that Ling Qingfeng would suddenly take action against Mr. Pang!

Smith missed a single blow and did not dare to get into the large smoke alone. Instead, he stayed cautiously outside the smoke and watched the changes.

The four Monte Cristo special attack team members were even more like a big enemy, and their light flashed straight and they carefully prepared for the next attack.

At this moment, Ling Qingfeng's voice came from the thick fog and said, "I can't waste time anymore! Sorry!"

"Sorry? What does he mean by saying this? Did he want to beg for mercy? Faced with such a powerful foreign team, did he finally realize that he could not win?"

For some reason, although the current situation on the field is already an absolute advantage. In addition, he has a total of six earth-level powerhouses, and the five foreigners are still a whole with exquisite tactics and a completely different style of playing style from the Chinese earth-level powerhouses. It is impossible for him to escape without a single one! But Pang Yu still felt panicked. From the beginning of Ling Qingfeng to the present, he has always had a strong sense of crisis!

The smoke gradually dissipated, and Ling Qingfeng did not attack with cover, but stood quietly in place.

"Kill him for me! What are you waiting for!" Old Master Pang shouted hysterically.

All the members of the Monte Cristo special attack team launched the second attack without hesitation, not because the old man ordered it. Instead, they thought there was no need to wait, and now was the most appropriate time.

The auras of both sides locked in each other, and whenever the special attack team made an action, Ling Qingfeng also moved!

Ling Qingfeng chose to attack first to be the black man behind him. This guy's attack power is undoubtedly the strongest among the five!

He can control the power of space. Once he is attacked successfully by him, even if Ling Qingfeng has the tortoise shell mysterious skill to protect his body, he will not be sure not to be harmed. The opponent's tactical system has been exposed through the previous blow.

Among the four white men, there was attack and defense, one focused on defense, and among the other three, the ability of two was not to damage, but to control. The light columns they shot were not lethal, but could effectively control the opponent's range of movement.

Ling Qingfeng knew that if he had just eaten one of the light columns, he would have been paralyzed and then he would have been easily cut into pieces by the black man's space blade.

So, Ling Qingfeng decided to attack his strongest point, so what would he do?

So, under everyone's gaze, Ling Qingfeng made an incredible move.

He raised his right hand, gestured a shooting gesture, and pointed at Smith who was coming in full force.

Yes, that's right! Ling Qingfeng didn't mention the situation, and he had no luck. He just simply stretched out his fingers like a child, compared to the posture of a pistol, and then responded twice with a bang in his mouth.

"This, what kind of trick is this!" Pang Yu on the side was completely shocked! He didn't understand what Ling Qingfeng did like to do this? He didn't want to die, so he didn't do it like this!

Of course, Smith would not be confused by the other party's tricks. He jumped high, and the space blade in his hand suddenly surged, like a giant dragon-slaying blade, slashing it head-on!

He felt that his move was simply handsome! So he gave his move a super handsome name, called "Wrath of Space"!

No one can resist the roar of space! No one can do it! As long as you hold the Space Blade, the big killing weapon, you can cut off everything that is blocking in front of you!

Smith screamed, jumped into the air, then fell down, fell down and fell to eat shit. He lay in front of Ling Qingfeng.

At this time, Ling Qingfeng made a very cool move to collect the gun, turned his fingers into palms, and gently stroked Smith's head.

Stroking the dog's head gently, smiling without saying a word. Victory is that simple!

The other four Monte Cristo special attack team members were shocked. They rushed towards Ling Qingfeng like crazy and shot all kinds of energy at all costs!

Smith is the strongest core of this team. Although the damn black man is often called back and forth by his friends, everyone knows how important he is!

So they went crazy! At this moment, they even forgot the mission and the principles, and ignored the lives and deaths of the people around them, and just wanted to take Smith's life back.

Suddenly, the energy beams shot out by the four white men were silent at the same time. Their movements rushed towards them suddenly became stiff, as if they were being used to impose a fixed technique.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Four tall and strong white men fell on the floor and fell to Ling Qingfeng.

This scene came too quickly, not only Pang Yu, but also Mr. Pang was stunned! Everyone was stunned and didn't understand what was going on.

Ling Qingfeng shook his head, sighed lightly, and waved his hand casually. Four qi rays were as powerful as a knife, puff! puff. They pierced the Baihui acupoints on the heads of the four white masters.

However, the romantic wave of the wave of his hand was silent for a moment, because no one could imagine that Ling Qingfeng just waved his hand and killed the foreign team that Mr. Pang had so hard to invite.

Pang Yu's cold sweat had soaked his entire back, and he didn't know why this happened! He only knew that the gap between him and Ling Qingfeng was already a world of difference, and he would never catch up with this person in his life!

Five lives were taken away in just a moment of effort. Ling Qingfeng's strange killing technique caused everyone's spiritual shock at this moment. It was no less than the golden light from Ling's father's sky!

"I have already said that I don't want to waste time anymore! Sorry, I actually have foreign players too!" Ling Qingfeng said with a calm expression.

Five top North American masters, each of them is not inferior to Ling Qingfeng in terms of combat power, but he was killed by him in a moment. What exactly did he do? Who is the foreign aid he mentioned?

In the crowd, an inconspicuous old man blinked and lowered his head to continue eating.

This old man is not very handsome, has a half-bald head and deep eyes. He looks like he is from East Asian race, but he is still obviously different from the Chinese.

No one knows that this old man hidden in the crowd is Guruba, a master who is admired by thousands of people in East India.

Five days ago, when Ling Qingfeng came to East India and found Guruba, he did not intend to leave his hometown. Although the young man in front of him was his destined person, he originally wanted to teach his own imprinting skills to this young man.

Ling Qingfeng spent a whole afternoon to invite the mysterious master Guruba back to China and brought him to the scene of Mr. Pang's 100th birthday party. Therefore, with the cooperation of Guruba's spiritual skills, Ling Qingfeng easily killed the powerful enemy.

A good fighter has no great achievements! Just like now, Guruba, who was mixed in the crowd, lowered his head and continued to enjoy the Chinese food, without anyone disturbing him.

At this moment, Mr. Pang's face was ashamed. His trump card had been released, but he was thrown out a king bomb! He originally thought that the king had already been released, but he was shocked to realize that he was not playing a deck of cards, so there was still a king bomb in his hand.

Ling Qingfeng slowly took a step, passed the four corpses on his body, and passed by Pang Yu, who was full of fear, and walked to the front of Mr. Pang.

"You win! Take action!" Old Master Pang trembled all over and was completely disappointed. He couldn't figure it out, and he couldn't understand why the big good situation turned around and said it was a turn around!

Ling Qingfeng stretched out a hand and slowly reached to Mr. Pang's forehead.

While chatting and laughing, killing the enemy is like destroying the dead, and you can pick it up at will! Everyone present felt that Mr. Pang was dead, because the young man standing in front of him was definitely not a soft-hearted person who was dragging on the mud. You can tell by just looking at his way of killing the five foreigners.

Maybe you don’t know what’s going on, he’s already killed everyone! A light description without a trace of human fireworks!

Perhaps dying at the hands of such a person or dying at his 100th birthday party is also a good choice!

Mr. Pang closed his eyes as if he had accepted his fate, shook slightly on his forehead, waiting for the arrival of death.

Pang Yu stood aside, staring at what was about to happen. He wanted to rush forward and fight Ling Qingfeng to the death!

I am also a dignified earth-level strongman and the number one master of the Pang clan! Why, why don’t I dare!

The slower Ling Qingfeng took action, the longer Pang Yu struggled in his heart. The blood in his eyes became more and more intense, and the silent pressure made him almost breathless.

At this moment, he found that an unusual force came from his right hand. It turned out to be Guo Caiyu. The jade beauty in the capital used all her strength to pinch the husband's hand tightly, and shook her head firmly at the other party.

Pang Yu felt that the trace of courage that had finally gathered in his heart was suddenly defeated in Guo Caiyu's eyes!

Everyone was waiting, suffering, and unable to accept all this. Many people felt a feeling of sadness in their hearts.

Even Mr. Pang was inevitably executed in public. What would happen to him? Is the entire history of the Chinese family coming to an end?

Everyone's eyes were concentrated on Ling Qingfeng, whether they were hated, afraid, or numb.

As a result, Ling Qingfeng reached out, swept over Old Master Pang's forehead, and stroked the old man's hair.

"Who gave me a pen and pushed the blackboard over there!" Ling Qingfeng withdrew his palm and shouted at the host Pang Yuqing who was huddling beside him.

"Ah?" Not only Pang Yuqing, but everyone present was stunned. No one would have expected his intention to take the next step. Everyone now had only one thought in their minds, that powerful man, who had lived for a lifetime, would he die or live!

Hearing the other party's voice, Old Master Pang is worthy of being a hundred-year-old old man. He suddenly opened his eyes and shouted at Pang Yuqing in a daze, "Quick! Do as he said!" (To be continued.)

ps: There are many things recently. I will go to the hospital in Wuhan for three or five days tomorrow. I will try my best to update it!

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