Chapter Ninety-Eight: Murderous Intent

The decline just now, Feng Xinglan intends to recover it within five moves. Look.Mao.Line.Chinese.Text.Net

He decided that Lin Yiran was not as skilled as he was in the battle, so he threw the scimitar forward, and then controlled the scimitar to fly straight towards Lin Yiran.

Lin Yiran had long expected that Feng Xinglan would control the scimitar attack, and it was also after the tenth move that he held the Demon Slayer Sword in his hand.

Seeing the scimitar attacking, Lin Yiran also controlled the Demon Slayer Sword to fly out, blocking Feng Xinglan's attack.

Feng Xinglan sneered and continued to control the scimitar to attack Lin Yiran.

For a while, Lin Yiran was beaten to the point where he only had the ability to parry.

Seeing this situation, Tian Huanxue, who was hiding in the attic, couldn't help but worry about Lin Yiran, and even considered whether to help Lin Yiran.

However, considering that she appeared in front of Lin Yiran at this time and didn't know how to explain it to the other party, Tianhuanxue still put away the idea of helping Lin Yiran.

But now Lin Yiran is not in any danger, so she will think so.

But once Lin Yiran is in any danger, she will definitely help.

Lin Yiran knew that it was not a way to go on like this, so he simply bounced the scimitar away with all his might, and then jumped on the Demon Slayer Sword while the scimitar had not attacked again, and flew straight towards Feng Xinglan.

"Do you think Edgeworth can fly faster than my scimitar?" Seeing this, Feng Xinglan controlled the scimitar to slash at Lin Yiran.

The scimitar was very fast, and it came to Lin Yiran in the blink of an eye.

In the moment of lightning, Lin Yiran cast a shapeshift, leaving only a few strands of hair cut off by the scimitar in place.

This made Lin Yiran's side and Tian Huanxue frightened, if Lin Yiran was half a beat slower, I am afraid that he would at least have to break his arms and legs. Look at 1 gross 2 lines 3 Chinese net

But Lin Yiran, of course, did not slow down the first half of the beat.

Feng Xinglan found that the scimitar did not hurt Lin Yiran, and then wanted to summon the scimitar back, but found that Lin Yiran had already arrived behind him, so he could only give up and continue to use the scimitar to attack, and then stretched out his palm and collided with Lin Yiran!

This time, Lin Yiran tried his best, but what he didn't expect was that this time Feng Xinglan also used all his strength.

"Twin Star Palms!"

"Earth-splitting dragon break!"

The four palms touched, and it was only an instant!

A violent energy fluctuation centered on the two of them exploded.

At this time, many disciples had already gathered at the door of the Flying Feather Pavilion.

Those disciples were called by the disciples who were originally at the door, and at first they thought that the battle would be over soon, so they didn't plan to call their friends.

But the situation was beyond their expectations, an unknown person in the late stage of the Dan Realm was able to compete with the young pavilion master of the Flying Feather Pavilion in the early stage of the Hanging Realm, so he couldn't help but call out his friends in the pavilion to share this rare battle together.

Many of them, because of their proximity, were shaken back several steps by the violent energy fluctuations.

When they got a foothold, the first thing that caught their eye was a big hole.

It took them a while to see the two men standing in the pit.

One of them, with a scimitar in hand, was half-kneeling on the ground, with a trace of blood hanging from the corner of his mouth.

The other, who was already almost kneeling on the ground, supported his body with his hands, blood was constantly dripping from the corners of his mouth, and all the sleeves on both sides burst open, revealing a layer of red scale armor.

This time, it was obvious that Feng Xinglan had the upper hand.

"Lin Yiran, do you cut off your right hand or let me personally abolish your hands?!" Feng Xinglan looked at the embarrassed Lin Yiran coldly, and seemed to see the dawn of victory.

From then on, he would have one less strong opponent to compete with him for the Heavenly Fantasy Snow.

Tian Phantom Snow, who was hiding in the attic and secretly observing the battle situation, was outside the door.

"I said, Lao Tzu is not here, I will be angry with my son today!"

At the moment when Heavenly Fantasy Snow made a move, Lin Yiran had already stood up, and his momentum doubled compared to before.

This made Tianhuanxue feel a little relieved, and retracted the idea of rushing down to save people.

This is the first time that Lin Yiran really feels the threat of death, and it is with this feeling of being close to death that Lin Yiran has the idea of giving it a go.

The powerful and mysterious energy that had always been in his body was completely mobilized by him.

And those toxins that contained countless energies, without the powerful energy suppression, poured into the mysterious colorful points of light in Lin Yiran's body.

A feeling of energy that he had never felt before filled his whole body!

Lin Yiran knew that now as long as he used his spiritual power, those toxins would enter his meridians and would be difficult to get rid of.

But now, he has tried his best, but he is still no match for Feng Xinglan, so he can only unlock the seal of the toxin and give it a go!

Even if you die from being eroded by toxins in your meridians, it's better than being insulted by the enemy who killed your master!

"How is it possible!" Feng Xinglan looked at Lin Yiran, who was growing in momentum, and was a little stunned in his heart, wanting to solve it while Lin Yiran's momentum had not reached its peak.

But when he rushed to a distance in front of Lin Yiran, he was blocked by an invisible energy and could no longer move forward.

Feng Xinglan wanted to control the scimitar to stab Lin Yiran, but found that the scimitar could not penetrate the invisible barrier either!

"Damn it!"

Feng Xinglan scolded, but he was helpless about the situation in front of him, so he could only let Lin Yiran's momentum continue to grow.

Lu Wencheng, who was watching from the sidelines, couldn't help but be secretly worried, he knew that there was a mysterious power in Lin Yiran's body, and the seal was broken, but that energy was actually carrying a fierce poison in the end.

Although he hadn't come into contact with Lin Yiran, he couldn't identify what kind of poison it was, but he knew that a toxin with such a strong energy must not be an ordinary thing.

Originally, Lu Wencheng thought that there were only two kinds of energy sealed in Lin Linri's body, but in the end, he actually felt the third energy, but that kind of energy was extremely weird, and he had never touched it, so he didn't know what kind of energy it was.

What he knew was that this energy was not weaker than the previous two.

And it was this energy that resisted the sneak attack of Feng Xinglan.

The disciples of the Flying Feather Pavilion who were watching were also extremely surprised when they saw this, they had never heard that their spiritual power could continue to grow in battle, could it be that this seemingly ordinary teenager wanted to advance in battle?

Even if you advance in battle, and looking at the situation of this young man, he has just entered the late stage of the Dan realm, how can he be promoted by one level in a short period of time?

Feng Yangcheng, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, couldn't help but worry, why did Feng Yangxi offend such a young man, and he also gave an order not to hurt his life? ?

If it is allowed to grow all the time, it will one day become a fierce rival of the Flying Feather Pavilion.

At this time, Feng Yangcheng already had a hint of murderous intent.