1299 The Mantis Stalks the Cicada, Unaware of the Oriole Behind (1/2)

Chapter 1299: The Mantis Stalks the Cicada, Unaware of the Oriole Behind

Translator: Noodletown TranslatedEditor: Noodletown Translated

(TL: Title is a chinese proverb that means covet gains ahead without being aware of dangers behind.)

Certainly, the devil's appearance wasn't in vain. It had injured Leng Bing's spirit, leaving him looking uncomfortable with a pale face and bleeding mouth.

Qingfeng Li wouldn't let go of this chance. He moved as fast as black lightning and instantly arrived in front of Leng Bing.

Pa!

Qingfeng Li stretched out his palm and slapped Leng Bing while he was still blanking out. Leng Bing's right face became red and swollen from the slap.

The explicit mark of five fingers instantly emerged on Leng Bing's right face, just the same as Binger Zhao's face earlier.

Leng Bing's spirit energy had been attacked by the devil, so his strength had decreased by a lot. He was no match for Qingfeng Li anymore and could only get beaten up.

All the people around were shocked again when they saw Leng Bing get beaten up. These people didn't know how many times they were shocked, and every single time it was from Qingfeng Li.

Qingfeng Li just finished slapping Binger Zhao, then he slapped Leng Bing's face too. He treated those from the emperor level sects so contemptuously.

”Qingfeng Li, you bastard! How dare you slap my face! I'll show you all I got!” Leng Bing swung the Black Emperor Blade in his hand at Qingfeng Li.

Qingfeng Li laughed carelessly. The Fire Emperor Sword in his right hand chopped out abruptly with powerful strength.

Qingfeng Li blocked the Black Emperor Blade in one move. Soon after, his palm reached out like another bolt of lightning. It flew towards the other side of Leng Bing's face and left it red and swollen, with five finger marks appearing as well.

Poor Leng Bing, he couldn't even fight back. All he could do was be slapped by Qingfeng Li continuously.

”Bastard, you will pay back for what you did. The Black-Imperial Sect won't let you get away either.” Leng Bing was very tough. Even when both sides of his face were swollen, he still threatened Qingfeng Li.

Pa pa pa pa pa pa…

Qingfeng Li used both of his hands alternatively and slapped both sides of Leng Bing's face consecutively.

After Qingfeng Li slapped the left side, he slapped the right side of the face. He slapped hundreds of slaps and Leng Bing's handsome face was beaten up like a swollen pig head. Leng Bing's teeth were all knocked out as his blood flew out through his mouth and dripped everywhere.

Peng!

A loud sound followed Leng Bing's body dropping onto the ground. He had been knocked unconscious, with his body continuously shaking as he laid on the ground. It appeared as if he was an epileptic and was half-dead.

Seeing Leng Bing's tragic ending, the people around covered their faces and backed off as if they were afraid Qingfeng Li would slap them.

Not just the people around, even Binger Zhao felt Leng Bing's pain. Even though both sides of Binger Zhao's face were swollen, her teeth were still there. Leng Bing was a different story. When he woke up, he might have a problem if he wanted to talk and eat with his teeth.

Qingfeng Li had no compassion for the unconscious Leng Bing because he knew if he lost, his ending would have been worse.

Qingfeng Li drew out his Fire Emperor Sword and moved to kill Leng Bing. Against his enemies, he had no mercy and would do his best to eliminate them for sure.

Qingfeng Li wouldn't give Leng Bing a chance to pant, or else he would take revenge once he regains his strength.

It had been Qingfeng Li's principle to eradicate the root to avoid future troubles. Just as Qingfeng Li was about to kill Leng Bing, the surrounding self-cultivators screamed.