Chapter 8: The Stormman

Lin Feng saw that the figures of the several people surrounding the Great Elder moved, and rushed directly towards Lin Zhong, and the Great Elder directly faced the boy.

"Hey, brother of the Lin family, you should be like this, who let you offend people who shouldn't be offended!"

I saw the boy Fengyun Venerable, the wooden sword in his hand was thrown into the air, and the wooden sword flashed with golden light and rushed towards the Great Elder with the sound of the wind.

The boy had words in his mouth, and the wooden sword turned into a white light and rushed directly towards the Great Elder.

The Great Elder formed a lunge under his feet, his hands competed, and the power of the tenth layer of the Qi Refining Period was exerted, and the tip of the spear rushed towards the wooden sword with a few plum blossoms, and with a "dang" sound, the wooden sword flashed, and passed through the spear flower from the tip of the spear.

"Ahh

Lin Feng could see the difference at a glance, he originally thought that the Great Elder would be able to block a blow, but who thought that the other party's people would cheat, so that the Great Elder almost lost his life.

Lin Feng's body moved, came to the side of the great elder, helped the eldest patriarch to sit aside, the silver needle in his hand moved, and the silver needle pierced several important points of everyone's elders, "Second grandfather, leave this guy to me!"

The Great Elder felt that the pain had decreased a little, the qi and blood in his body no longer rolled, and his face had recovered a little.

"Ding, congratulations to the master, save people in danger, the merit is immeasurable, and the merit is worth 1 point. ”

This is all rewarding, Lin Feng's divine sense checked the merit points, there are 2 points, and the experience has risen to 90%.

"Xiao Feng, you just ...... Be careful. The old man leaned directly against a large tree and gasped.

"Don't worry, second grandfather!"

The Lin Feng in the eyes of the Great Elder was different from before, and he couldn't say what the difference was? Anyway, the current Lin Feng was very different from before, had he grown up?

"Little Zamao, your tricks are good!"

Lin Feng's face was disgusted, in his eyes, the two blows of the Venerable Master were nothing at all, just a simple material control technique, that is, using spiritual power and ...... Why can't you remember how to use it?

Lin Feng's head felt a huge pain, and he still couldn't remember it.

The boy's face changed slightly, and he had an extra wooden sword in his hand ready to attack.

The Venerable Man glared at Lin Feng angrily, "What do you mean!"

"Come, attack me with your wooden sword!

I saw Lin Feng, the silver needle in his hand flew again, stabbed on the acupoints of his arms, and saw that the two arms became thick again, don't care if it is useful or not, be careful to sail the ship of ten thousand years, and the battle must not be careless, this is the experience that Lin Feng has gained in the battle of ten thousand years.

Especially when encountering women and children, you should pay special attention, don't look at the boy's age and small stature, such a figure can be mixed in the immortal cultivation world, that is to say, he has a certain ability.

The little hand of the Venerable Wind and Cloud pointed into the air, and the wooden sword turned into a golden light and attacked Lin Feng.

At this moment, Lin Zhong looked at Lin Feng with the afterglow in his eyes, and thought, it's over! It's just that he can't pull away, and he can't help this grandson, "Alas!"

Lin Feng's eyes flashed slightly, a trace of spiritual power was absorbed into his eyes, and there was a little divine sense on the wooden sword, which he could see really clearly.

The wooden sword shot at once and divided into three wooden swords, the middle of the three wooden swords was fake, and the other two sides were real swords, and when the Fengyun boy made a move, the two swords were separated.

Ordinary people like to choose the middle of the three swords in battle, only that sword is a virtual sword, and the other two are real swords, so most people are injured here.

In the eyes of others, there were three flying swords in the air attacking Lin Feng at the same time, and the three swords rushed directly towards Lin Feng with the sound of the wind and the aura.

The three swords were under Lin Feng's eyes, like snails, and a little divine sense of the Venerable Man was controlling the wooden sword, this wooden sword was not completely refined by the boy, it may be that he was not able to recognize the master if he did not practice enough.

As soon as Lin Feng's divine sense moved, a trace of divine consciousness directly entered the silver needle, but because his divine sense was limited, he could not completely leave his body.

In the eyes of Lin Zhong and the Great Elder, the speed of the flying sword was too fast, and Lin Feng was still there without any movement.

"Feng'er!" Lin Zhong shouted loudly, and he almost fell down in fright, and the Great Elder was also nervous, Lin Feng was in danger.

Lin Feng didn't have any weapons in his hand, only the Ghost King Qilin Arm, by the way, there was also a silver needle in his hand, and the silver needle had his divine sense attached to it.

At the same time as the wooden sword slashed towards him from the air, Lin Feng's body turned slightly, and the two silver needles in his hand pierced the two wooden swords on the left and right, and the wooden sword in the middle directly pierced through his body.

"Feng'er!" Lin Zhong saw the wooden sword pass through his body, and the axe in his hand almost fell to the ground.

"Lin Feng!" the Great Elder stood up with his body propped up, and the silver spear in his hand was used as a crutch.

Lin Feng's two silver needles directly hit the two wooden swords, and the two swords flew to both sides at the same time, which was the use of the four taels in "The Thirteen Needles of the Ghost King", the tips of the needles were just on the center of gravity of the two swords, and the two swords flew in different directions at the same time.

"Huh, boy, you're very good!" the Venerable Man looked at Lin Feng in disbelief with a suspicious expression.

"Really?"

The two faced each other again, Lin Feng took an arrow step, his body rushed towards the Venerable Wind and Cloud like an ancient giant, and his right fist was directly swung out.

There was a black qi in the fist wind, and it was the use of the "Thirteen Needles of the Ghost King" to bless the strength of the arm, and a gang wind appeared an inch in front of the hand.

I saw that the person on the wind and clouds moved, and a yellow spirit rune in his hand directly formed a golden shield in the wind, and with a "dang" sound, the shield collided with the fist and made a sound of friction in the air.

"Oooo

Lin Feng's body took three steps back, and then looked at the Tongzi Venerable Master, his body was like a meteor, flashing yellow light, and smashed into the wall at once.

"Plop!"

The little boy fell from the wall to the ground like a leather ball, and there was blood in the corners of the boy's mouth, and there was a trace of fear in his eyes!

"You're practicing ...... What kind of kung fu, how is it so strong, even my body protection rune can break it. ”

Fengyun Shang's teeth bit his heart, bit his tongue, and a mouthful of blood sprayed into the wooden sword's method, only to see that the wooden sword rose when he saw the wind, and it turned into a huge fairy sword in a short time, flashing out of Lin Feng with dazzling colored light.

Lin Feng looked at the huge immortal sword, and his heart seemed to remember something? Is this an immortal technique? His head became more and more painful, and when he thought of the memory of himself, his head became more and more painful.

Watching the fairy sword get bigger and bigger, it turned into dozens of giant swords in a flash, rushing towards Lin Feng.

As soon as the spiritual power in Lin Xiang's body moved, it was directly transmitted to his eyes, the Rain King's divine eyes opened, and the spiritual power poured in, and he saw that there were dozens of wooden swords in the air, and only one of the dozens of swords was a real magic weapon.

Now the man in black stopped attacking Lin Zhong, Lin Zhong and the Great Elder both looked at the two sides of the battle, and everyone found that only this victory was a decisive victory.

The two of them looked at the giant sword in the air, they couldn't help at all, if Lin Feng wasn't there today, the two of them would have already turned into ashes, and they couldn't resist the real immortal art at all.

Lin Feng's spiritual eyes saw the body of the fairy sword, his spiritual eyes flashed slightly, his hand was raised gently, and the ghost king's unicorn arm carried a cloud of black qi, directly facing the colorful fairy sword.

All the people froze in place.

"No, it can't be! How can you break my magic weapon, break my magic weapon!"

The Fengyun boy roared like a madman, and took out a spirit talisman in his hand, "Dare to snatch my magic weapon, flame talisman, strike!"

A fire snake flew out of the hands of the Venerable Man of Fengyun, Lin Feng's body turned, and he gently dodged it, and if he had a spirit eye, he could see which was false and which was real, even if it was a spirit rune, it was not good.

After a fire talisman, another water talisman, and an ice arrow shot towards Lin Feng, Lin Feng raised his arm and used the Demon King Qilin Arm to resist them all.

Lin Feng smiled slightly, "Master Fengyun, your life has arrived." ”

The hand gently touched the wooden sword, and the divine consciousness of the master was gently erased.

"Ah!" Even if this magic weapon has not been completely refined by the Venerable Master, but how many years have it been refined, the mind and mind are closely linked, the divine consciousness has been cleared, and the mind has been harmed to a certain extent.

"You, what kind of cultivation are you?"

Because a monk of the same level is not so strong, he may not be able to erase the opponent's divine sense, but how can Lin Feng, a monk in the Qi refining period, erase his own cultivation?

"Hehe, who am I, I don't need you to ask?"

Lin Feng's footsteps intensified, his body moved, and he appeared directly on the side of the Fengyun Shangren, and when he went up, he punched, and the Fengyun Shangren's body jumped, but his body was too small, and the distance of the jump was too close, and Lin Feng hit it with a punch, and the shield on his body shattered all of a sudden, and his body smashed into the cliff like a meteor again.

The sound of "boom" continued, several large rocks were smashed off the cliff, and the body of the man on the wind and cloud fell to the ground along the cliff, opened his mouth, and did not say a word, and swallowed it like this in one breath.

"Ding, congratulations master, you can solve the danger of the family, the merit is immeasurable, and you will get some merit points. ”

As soon as the Venerable Man died, the few black-clothed people who followed him turned around and fled, because they knew that the boy was powerful, and these people must not be Lin Feng's opponents.

Lin Feng chuckled at the corner of his mouth, the spiritual power was transmitted, and the target in his hand moved, turning into a meteor, flying needles and piercing acupoints, that is, everyone escaped more than ten meters away in a few breaths.

I heard the sound of wind behind my ears, and the people in black were all cultivators of the eighth order, and they all had dodging movements, but in this way, four of the six people fell to the ground, and the other two flashed into the woods at once, fleeing towards the bottom of the mountain.

"Feng'er, you're hiding so deeply!" the Great Elder sat down on the ground again, he couldn't hold on any longer.

"Second Grandpa, how are you?" Lin Feng grabbed the Great Elder.

"Madman, where did you learn kung fu?" Lin Zhong looked tired, but it was not difficult to see how happy he was and happy for his grandson.

"Grandpa, didn't I say that there was a crazy Taoist? It was his old man who taught me, and even the exercises he gave me were also helped me change them. ”

Lin Feng really said nonsense and didn't need to make a draft, so Lin Zhong had to believe it.

I saw Lin Zhong, took out a bamboo tube from his arms, pulled out one and pointed to the sky.

No, it's a red flare that brings the family closer to their place.

The red flare is the equivalent of the family's rally order.