C311 (2/2)
The wall that Du Long had just hit was actually pierced through by his fist.
Borrowing the fact that Ling Feng was not stable yet, Du Long's attack arrived once again. His fist once again struck towards Ling Feng's temple.
Ling Feng knew that he could not dodge, and welcomed it with a wave of his fist.
”Bam!”
With a dull thud, Ling Feng felt a sharp pain coming from his elbow, his wrist bone was actually cracked in an instant.
Ling Feng took a few steps back and revealed a painful expression.
”Ling Feng!” Seeing Ling Feng being injured, Tai Jingyi could not help but let out a scream.
Ninth Prince looked at the screen and raised his wine cup in satisfaction.
”Ling Feng, you're too pitiful. Your innate talent actually died at the hands of Du Long, I can only blame you for going against me, so you deserve to die.” Ninth Prince put down his wine cup and revealed a cold smile.
Ling Feng felt a heart-wrenching pain coming from his wrist as he continuously mobilized the spirit energy in his body to heal the wound.
A pleased smile appeared on Du Long's face as he sneered: ”Kid, this time you and I are at a disadvantage. Remember, the next time you become a smarter person, you shouldn't offend people you shouldn't offend.”
With that, Du Long waved his fist at Ling Feng again.
Ling Feng absorbed the last piece of jade in his pocket and gritted his teeth as he endured the pain from his body and focused all of his spirit power into his right fist.
The sound of wind and thunder suddenly surged within Ling Feng's fist.
”What fist art is this?” Du Long's face revealed an astonished expression.
Suddenly, Du Long felt a sense of danger from Ling Feng's punch, but it was too late for him to retract his fist.
”Bam!”
The two fists clashed, and by then, Du Long's face was already filled with shock.
He felt a numbing pain spread throughout his body, as if his entire body was covered by an electric net, rendering him unable to move.
”Du Long!”
Seeing that Du Long was unable to move, Ninth Prince stood up anxiously. The hand holding the wine cup was also shaking non-stop, to the point that he did not even know that the red wine inside was splashing out.
The dragon blade appeared in Ling Feng's hands, but when the Ninth Prince found out about Ling Feng's motive, he couldn't help but anxiously shout out.
”No!”
In the screen, Ling Feng's body quickly rushed to Du Long's front. With a flash of blood, Ling Feng's dragon blade had already cut Du Long's throat.
Du Long's eyes opened wide in dissatisfaction as he fell down.
Actually, if it was any other time, Ling Feng's Wind Thunder Fist wouldn't have such great power, but today, Du Long was very unlucky, as he coincidentally caught up to Lei Yutian, causing the power of his Wind Thunder Fist to double. Otherwise, with Ling Feng's strength, it would have been impossible to bind Du Long.
”Bam!”
Seeing Du Long fall on the ground, the cup in Ninth Prince's hands shattered into pieces. He stood blankly on the spot, a painful expression on his face.
”Ah, ah, ah!”
Ninth Prince pushed the fruit plate on the table to the ground as if he was crazy.
Hearing his angry roar, several of his bodyguards immediately rushed into the room.
Seeing the sinister look on Ninth Prince's face, everyone was stunned.
Ninth Prince had always been very calm in their eyes, even if it was an extremely serious matter, they wouldn't let him lose his cool. However, today, the Ninth Prince in front of them seemed to have become a completely different person.
Ninth Prince stared blankly at the corpse on the screen, the muscles on his face twitched, a dense killing intent could not help but cause everyone to be startled.
The bodyguards looked at each other, when their eyes landed on the screen, they saw Du Long lying in a pool of blood, and couldn't help but to open their mouths wide in shock.
At this time, Ling Feng suddenly walked to the front of the camera, raised his head and laughed coldly towards the camera.
Ling Feng's intention was very clear, he was declaring war on the Ninth Prince.