Chapter 740: Ancient Martial Artist VS True Cultivator
Situ Yirong now felt that his hair was not white, but green, and it was the kind of green that was green.
"Brother, don't be deceived by her, she didn't dedicate herself because she wanted to help you, she looked at my nose and knew that I was good at that aspect, so she deliberately found an excuse to have fun with me. Lin Feng continued to say unabashedly.
Pei Yueye and Bei Xiaonuan both looked at Ye Rushui in shock, but they didn't expect Ye Rushui, who has always been gentle and dignified, to be so **.
"Shut up!!" Ye Rushui couldn't help but roar, she was going crazy, she was crazy, she didn't want to lose face?
"I'm going to kill you!" Situ Yirong was directly mad, roared angrily, and flew towards Lin Feng, his figure falling from the sky, and his palm directly took Lin Feng's Heavenly Spirit Cover.
Lin Feng didn't dare to underestimate it, his body moved slightly, moved sideways, and then rushed out of the box.
"If you want to escape, there is no door!" Situ Yirong yelled and chased after the other black-clothed swordsmen.
Of course, Lin Feng would not escape, he was worried that once the melee started, Bei Xiaonuan and others would be implicated, so he deliberately evacuated.
After a while, Lin Feng was surrounded.
"Lin Feng, I will break your body into ten thousand pieces, crush your bones and scatter ashes!" Situ Yirong roared fiercely, his face full of hideousness.
"Why are you so angry, I wasn't the one who cuckolded you? and I didn't know that the cuckolded turtle was you. Lin Feng shrugged his shoulders and looked aggrieved.
"Ahhhh
Situ Yirong was furious on the spot, his body shook, and a majestic True Yuan rage rushed to the heavenly spirit, and then covered his whole body, Situ Yirong's body immediately multiplied, and finally turned into three meters away.
"What is this?" Ordinary people like Pei Yueye and Bei Xiaonuan were stunned, why did this man become a giant in an instant?
Lin Feng couldn't help but sigh, is this the power of a cultivator?
Lin Feng couldn't help but think about when he should step into that realm at this time, after all, now that he had dominated the ancient martial arts world, there was almost no opponent among the ancient martial artists.
"Hum..."
Situ Yirong grabbed towards the void, and a golden spear more than two meters long was born out of thin air, and was firmly grasped by Ye Rushui in his hand.
"Die!"
Situ Yirong roared, like a bell, and directly stabbed Lin Feng angrily.
The spear erupted into an extremely terrifying sonic boom, and Lin Feng's figure moved backwards to avoid this powerful blow.
The floor where Lin Feng was located was stabbed by Situ Yirong, and a big pit burst out in an instant, if he was hit by his golden gun, it was not as simple as being pierced, it was estimated that it could be directly blown into meat puree.
"Are you just going to hide? Aren't you very arrogant just now? Why don't you dare to fight me head-on?" Situ Yirong looked proud, after he transformed, both his attack and defense increased by as much as five times, Lin Feng could not be his opponent.
In the Yuqing Palace, his physical strength can be called the first, even if the hall master is purely competing with him, it is impossible to win him.
"Okay, I'm not hiding, you can come. Lin Feng spread out his hands and said with a smile.
Situ Yirong was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly felt humiliated, and roared with a hideous expression: "Boy, you are looking for death, my spear will tear you to pieces!"
"How can you block my strongest blow alone!" Situ Yirong shouted, and once again raised his gun and stabbed angrily!
"Da!"
But at this moment, Lin Feng directly grabbed the golden gun with both hands and interrupted Situ Yirong's so-called strongest blow.
"It's... How is this possible?" Situ Yirong was shocked, Lin Feng actually blocked his blow with both hands?
His blow weighed nearly five tons of strength, how could Lin Feng block it?
"It's really powerful, I don't think a single hand can block your blow. Lin Feng couldn't help but admire.
Blocking the opponent's attack with two hands, this is Lin Feng's affirmation of the other party.
"Impossible, how can your physical body be stronger than mine?" Situ Yirong couldn't accept this scene, his physical body had been tempered thousands of times, and there were few opponents in the same realm, not to mention that Lin Feng had not crossed the threshold of cultivation.
"Your physical body is made by training, but my physical body is made by thunder, can you compare with me?" Lin Feng pursed his lips disdainfully.
And most importantly, Lin Feng has also experienced the guidance of a foreign monk, that is, Lin Linlin.
"But I finally have a capable opponent who doesn't make me too bored. Lin Feng slapped his backhand, and the golden gun was shaken away by him.
Situ Yirong immediately staggered back a few steps, unbelievable, unbelievable.
Why did he transform, because the flesh can only burst out with stronger strength and explosiveness after it becomes larger.
But Lin Feng was not, he was obviously so short, but his physical body seemed to hide endless power.
Seeing this, Ye Rushui also knew that his decision was right, Lin Feng alone could comprehensively suppress Situ Yirong, so why should Yuqing Hall be afraid?
"Get your best moves, or you'll have no chance. Lin Feng stretched out one hand, the divine brain activated, and eight divine chains extended out at the same time, covering his hands.
"Arrogance!" Situ Yirong raised the gun again, and the blade of the gun suddenly shone with golden light.
"Baihao Ghost Gun!"
Situ Yirong controlled the golden gun to stab out in a row, and its speed was no less than that of a bullet.
The shadow of the gun is chaotic, like a hundred flowers blooming, and it is almost to the extreme!
But Lin Feng still blocked it one after another with ease, and the divine chain followed Lin Feng's brain, how fast his brain worked, how fast the divine chain could run.
"Bang!"
With a loud bang, the golden gun fell into Lin Feng's hand again, Lin Feng smiled slightly: "This is your strongest blow? Give you another chance, if your gun falls into my hands again next time, then I will kill you!"
Immediately, Lin Feng shook Situ Yirong away again.
"Ahhh Bastard!" Situ Yirong was completely furious, furious and angry, and rushed to the crown, he no longer retained any strength, and raised the true yuan to the extreme.
"Let's go together!" Situ Yirong said to the swordsmen.
"Poof. Lin Feng couldn't help laughing, and laughed: "Let's go together, is this your trick?"
Those swordsmen swung their swords and rushed forward, fighting each other with Lin Feng.
But Situ Yirong stood there motionless, because he was already planning to use his strength in the true sense of the word.
Those black-clothed swordsmen were just a means he used to hold Lin Feng back, because there were conditions for him to launch this blow, that is, he must not be disturbed.
Suddenly, Lin Feng also sensed an extremely dangerous qi machine locking him, and he couldn't help frowning. 、
Sure enough, cultivators are not so easy to deal with.
(End of chapter)