Chapter 32: The Golden Fireball

"I let you go last time, but I didn't expect it to be planted in my hands again today, hehe, I won't be merciful anymore!" Sun Tzu's face was distorted, he wanted to return all the shame brought by Lin Feng!

"Oh, is it? Two people teamed up to bully a woman, and you don't feel ashamed to mention this matter because you still have the face!" Lin Feng fought back unceremoniously, verbal attacks were sometimes more effective than personal attacks, and Lin Feng's mouth was said to have obtained the true biography of Ji Xiaolan, who had iron teeth and copper teeth!

Sure enough, one sentence, another sentence made the grandson so angry that his face was red and his neck was thick.

"Hmph, let you die at my hands today, so that you know what will happen if you offend me!" Sun Tzu's face changed, and the Demon Bead came out, and black smoke billowed out.

"It's this trick again, it doesn't work. Lin Feng waved his hand helplessly, and a fireball appeared, with his current cultivation, the fire bomb technique had already been perfected, and the fireball was naturally one point bigger than the previous one, and the faint golden light flowed inside, red and gold were intertwined with each other, very gorgeous.

"You!" Sun Tzu was furious, stretched out his hand to pinch it, and the black gas of the magic bead filled the air, filling the surroundings at once.

"Go!" Lin Feng snorted coldly, and the huge fireball rushed straight into the black smoke, and the place where it passed was like a bamboo, and the black smoke immediately dissipated!

"Hehe, I'm afraid your broken beads won't work. Lin Feng sneered.

"Don't underestimate me!" the grandson's face was hideous, and the green scripture in his hand burst out, looking like he was going to eat people, obviously angry to the extreme.

"Come on, do you think I'm going to be afraid of you?" Lin Feng continued to taunt.

"You, you, you,

"Hey, if you can't win, there's no need to harm yourself!" Lin Feng was helpless, and was about to persuade him not to do stupid things, when suddenly the black smoke in front of him roared, and he actually retreated, wrapping his grandson in one fell swoop.

"What's going on?" Lin Feng frowned, and a bad premonition came to his heart.

I saw that the black smoke kept rolling, and it gradually turned dark red!

"Go, go eat him!"

The grandson's voice came out from inside, and it looked particularly eerie.

"It's not good, self-mutilation to improve combat effectiveness, Nima, how bad people like to use this trick!" Lin Feng was a little anxious, he didn't know if he could resist it, speaking of which, he would only be able to use the spell of fire bombing, and the thunder technique still couldn't even hit a fart, and he couldn't fight at all.

"Haha, let's die! When my magic bead sucks your blood, the power will increase!"

The grandson said proudly, the expression on his face was indescribable, and he wanted to smoke it when he looked at it!

Lin Feng didn't speak, but stared at the dark red smoke in the air, which was even more ferocious than just now, like a beast.

"Go!" Lin Feng had no choice, and the fireball was not afraid to meet it, but the result made his heart sink, and sure enough, his fireball was not good, and it was blocked in the air by the smoke all of a sudden.

"Haha, you think you're still my opponent!" laughed Sun Tzu.

"Really?" Lin Feng groaned, increasing the strength in his hand, and the flames of the fireball were even stronger.

"It's useless!" Sun Tzu waved his hand, and the smoke immediately engulfed Lin Feng's fireball.

"I see what else you have to do!"

"Hmph, your self-mutilating thing is really powerful, but it can't hurt my fire bomb technique!" Lin Feng didn't panic, the connection between the fire bomb technique and him was still there, which showed that the Mi Demon Bead couldn't help it either, and that feeling came again, Lin Feng could clearly feel that the original feeling of mutation in the fire bomb technique had reappeared.

"Hehe, I don't know how thick the sky is!" Sun Tzu sneered, but before he could continue, the smoke above his head actually cracked, and a golden light shot out of the sky, and his magic bead was shattered!

"What!" the grandson was taken aback, spat out a mouthful of blood, and his face turned pale.

"Actually, I really want to thank you, it was you who made my fire bomb technique mutate!" Lin Feng raised his eyebrows, a smile came out, and his eyes stared at the golden fireball in front of him, this fireball turned into a golden body all over his body.

"You!" the grandson staggered against a tree, his internal injuries and the mana in his body was unstable.

Lin Feng collected the fireball, he would not kill his grandson, although he had this idea before, but when he defeated his grandson, everything before disappeared, like a passing cloud, he grew up, because the opponent grew, so his heart became calm, when you defeat your opponent, you will find that the hatred has faded a lot, and those original hatreds are insignificant.

Lin Feng turned to look at the others, Litian and Fenghua were fighting hard, and they were evenly matched with their opponents, but Zhou Yan was slightly at a disadvantage, and Ye Xiaoyun was also a little lacking, after all, her opponent was a seventh-layer cultivator, and it was rare to be able to fight until now without defeat.

"Brother Zhou, leave this person to me, you go and help Miss Ye!"

Zhou Yan, who was in the fight, heard Lin Feng's voice, and before he could think about it, a half-zhang fireball smashed into his opponent, and Lin Feng's figure blurred for a while, appearing in front of Zhou Yan.

"Brother Lin!" Zhou Yan was taken aback, and Zhan Yun on the other side was even more stunned, and hurriedly urged the spell to block Lin Feng's fireball.

"Hehe, with your sixth-level cultivation, you dare to fight me!" Zhan Yun snorted coldly, and actually blocked Lin Feng's fireball in the air.

"Sure enough, it's worthy of a seventh-layer cultivation!" Lin Feng's eyes flickered, and a wave of fighting intent arose.

"Brother Lin, this person is not easy to deal with, let's go with you and me!" Zhou Yan waved his big knife and prepared to help Lin Feng.

"No need, you go and help Miss Ye and strive for a quick victory, he can't hurt me!" Lin Feng was categorical and confident, in fact, the reason why he jumped over to the boss of the Wuji Gang was because he had his own plans.

First, I want to try the power of the fire bomb technique, secondly, I want to play Lingbo Weibu again, and thirdly, whether I help Zhou Yan or Ye Xiaoyun, I don't have the strength to help the other one, in the end, the overall control is still in the hands of Wuji Help, but now it is different to deal with Zhan Yun directly, even if he is defeated, he can drag him down, this Lin Feng believes that he can do it, as long as Zhou Yan and Ye Xiaoyun defeat the other four, then the overall situation is on their side.

"Okay, you be more careful!" Zhou Yan was not verbose, and jumped to the place where Ye Xiaoyun was fighting.

"Boy, since you are determined to die, then I will clean you up first!" Zhan Yun sneered, with contempt and anger in his words, he was actually looked down upon by a sixth-layer cultivator!

"Let me see the true strength of the seventh layer!" Lin Feng raised his hand, and another fireball appeared.

"I can't imagine that you still have some skills!" Zhan Yun's face was moved, and it seemed that the person in front of him was not simple.

"Thank you for the compliment. Lin Feng smiled slightly, and the two fireballs slammed into Zhan Yun's defenses.