Disciple, please let me go.

Soon, Leng Feng appeared in Li Dong's sight.

Seeing Leng Feng's appearance, Li Dong's eyes were full of disdain.

Looking at Li Dong, Leng Feng's expression became extremely solemn.

The reason why he deliberately made such a loud noise while walking was because it was a secret technique he practiced.

Can cause stress to people.

The more powerful a warrior is, the greater the pressure he feels.

A warrior under a grandmaster would even be in a state of confusion, and would suffer internal injuries before he could take action.

Although warriors above the Grand Master will not suffer internal injuries, their true energy will be confused and their strength will be at most 80%.

It was precisely by relying on this special secret technique of footwork and the powerful sword-drawing technique that when he encountered a master-level enemy, he could kill the enemy with one sword and become the 16th strongest man on the master list.

But at this moment, he was clearly sure that there was no trace of confusion in Li Dong's true energy.

Li Dong's true energy was not affected by his secret technique.

There are only two situations in which one can be immune to the influence of his true energy.

One situation is that he has a special secret technique that can compete with his secret technique.

Another situation is that the true energy is too strong and his secret technique cannot have an impact.

The former is easier to say.

The latter is terrifying.

Because the true energy is so powerful that it can ignore his secret technique, the intensity of that true energy is at least several times that of his.

Every time the innate Qi intensity increases by one point, the burst speed will be faster and the power will be stronger.

His most powerful method is the sword drawing technique.

With the sword drawing technique, a large amount of true energy bursts out in an instant, and the speed is reached to the extreme.

Relying on the combination of sword-drawing skills and secret techniques, Leng Feng has killed more than a dozen masters.

But at this moment, seeing Li Dong staring at him with disdain, he felt flustered.

He was nervous, but he remained silent. He only looked at Zhong Wuwei to signal Zhong Wuwei to negotiate with Li Dong quickly.

He, who had always believed in using his sword to defeat all enemies, actually hoped that Zhong Wuwei could reconcile with Li Dong so as to avoid a fight between him and Li Dong.

Unfortunately, Zhong Wuwei didn't know that Leng Feng had no confidence in facing Li Dong.

When he walked up to Li Dong, he pointed at Leng Feng with pride and shouted to Li Dong: "I'm here, let my son go immediately, then kneel down and apologize to me, and work for Mr. Zuo Xiang in the future, maybe I'll bypass you this time.

Otherwise, today next year will be your death anniversary. "

Today next year will be the death anniversary...

Li Dong smiled with disdain when he heard Zhong Wuwei threatening Zhong Liang with his own words and threatening himself in turn.

While laughing, he stood up and walked towards Zhong Wuwei step by step.

"Your son is ignorant, so I asked him to kneel down and reflect."

"Since you, me, are still ignorant, then you should kneel down with him first."

With a domineering look on his face, Li Dong almost immediately stretched out his hands to press down on Zhong Wuwei's shoulders as soon as his voice fell.

"Click..."

The sound of bone breaking sounded directly.

Under Li Dong's powerful explosion, Zhong Wuwei immediately knelt down, and his kneecaps were completely shattered like Zhong Liang's.

Suddenly, huge beads of sweat continued to drip from Zhong Wuwei's forehead, and he let out a sound like a slaughtering pig.

After finishing Zhong Wuwei, Li Dong turned his head and stared at Leng Feng with some surprise: "I thought you would take advantage of this opportunity to take action, but I didn't expect that you never took action."

Leng Feng listened to Li Dong's words, but just smiled coldly: "I am a swordsman, not an assassin.

Only assassins would take advantage of someone's danger and attack from behind.

I am a swordsman, an upright swordsman, and I will only strike in an upright manner.

Although your strength is somewhat beyond my expectations and I am not sure of victory, it does not mean that I will definitely lose. You actually think that I am going to sneak attack from behind. You really underestimate me. "

Leng Feng said this, which immediately made Li Dong look at him differently.

A powerful grandmaster must be a person who is extremely confident in his heart.

Without strong self-confidence, you can never become a strong person.

Leng Feng's ability to become the sixteenth-ranked master on the grandmaster list was obviously not in vain.

But even though he understood this, Li Dong still said disdainfully: "Since you want to fight in an upright manner, then fight in an upright manner.

Take action, otherwise if I take action first, even if you practice the sword-drawing technique, you won't be able to pull out the sword. "

Leng Feng's eyes were filled with surprise when he heard that Li Dong discovered that he was practicing the sword-drawing technique and asked him to draw the sword first.

After all, the strongest point of sword-drawing is the moment of drawing the sword.

Therefore, if you want to deal with a master who practices sword-drawing, you must find a way to deal with him before the opponent draws his sword.

Or just crush the opponent with absolute strength.

Li Dong dared to let him draw his sword first, which naturally showed that Li Dong was full of confidence in his own strength.

"Okay, let me see how strong you are. How dare you let me draw my sword first even though you know that I am practicing the art of drawing swords."

Leng Feng had a crazy look on his face, and immediately burst out with his innate energy, and directly drew out his sword and stabbed Li Dong.

In everyone's eyes, they couldn't even see the shape of the sword clearly, they felt that what Leng Feng was swinging was just a bolt of lightning.

But what was faster than Leng Feng's sword was Li Dong's fingers.

He pointed like a sword, and almost at the same time as Leng Feng swung the long sword in his hand, he pointed towards Leng Feng's eyebrows.

The secret technique of Three Immortals Island, the Immortal's finger.

With an explosion of innate energy, Li Dong's fingers instantly fell on Leng Feng's eyebrows.

"Pfft..."

The penetration sound sounded directly.

In an instant, Li Dong's innate energy was like the sharpest divine weapon, instantly penetrating Leng Feng's head.

At this moment, Leng Feng's long sword was still three inches away from Li Dong.

Even if the innate true energy turns into sword light and the long sword's lethality increases by three inches, it is still a long way from being able to actually hurt Li Dong.

"There's only one paper left."

"Is there really only this slight difference between my strength and his?"

Leng Feng was filled with endless doubts and wanted to ask Li Dong.

But when such doubts popped up in his mind, his whole body fell backward uncontrollably.

His consciousness was completely dissipated because his head was pierced by Li Dong's innate true energy.

"Pfft..."

Leng Feng's body fell directly to the ground.

With Leng Feng completely dead, the nightclub suddenly became quiet.

Not knowing Leng Feng's identity, they were completely frightened by Li Dong's method of killing people in public.

Those who knew Leng Feng's identity were completely frightened by the terrifying strength represented by Li Dong's finger.

Especially Zhong Wuwei.

He was completely dumbfounded when he saw that the top experts from the six sects he had invited from Zuo Xiang, including the famous Leng Feng, who was thirteenth on the grandmaster list, were all instantly killed by Li Dong with one move.