Chapter 542: Out of the Shinto

"I didn't expect you to burst out with such an attack power, my special armor can be chopped for you, it seems that I underestimated you. The armored man slowly stood up from the ground and said.

He turned his head to look at Lin Feng, and Lin Feng also turned to look at the man in armor.

Although he has no armor on his body now, his terrifying strength is still there.

Lin Feng was not afraid of his strength, because Lin Feng's strength was stronger than him!

"You should have a weapon, right? take out your weapon and we'll do it again." Lin Feng asked.

"I'm actually a sword cultivator too!" the armored man said as he took out a long sword from the ring and held it in his hand.

"Then let me see your swordsmanship. After Lin Feng finished speaking, he rushed directly towards the man.

The man also rushed towards Lin Feng at the same time, and the two handed over, and the sword light and sword shadow shone on this layer.

Both of them are playing very crazy, although they are only fighting a basic skill now, but it is also very surprising.

Because the speed of the fight is extremely exaggerated, all the spectators in the arena can barely capture the afterimage, which shows how fast it is.

Only the mysterious people, the aquatic beings, can see the sword path and figure of the two clearly.

After several rounds of fighting, the two parted and stood on their sides.

"Daoless Sword Technique, Broken Sword Flow, Tenth Style, Eight Desolations and Infinite Extremes!" Lin Feng lightly spat out the name of the move, and eighteen flying swords condensed out, following behind him.

Then Lin Feng took a step forward, directly in front of the armored man, eighteen flying swords, and the broken sword in Lin Feng's hand, and launched an attack on this man at the same time.

In this state now, the eighteen flying swords are all emitting milky white light, and this aura is very terrifying.

The man's two fists were invincible to four hands, and he was quickly slashed by the flying sword, his realm was not high, it was just the early stage of the God King, and it was very rare to be able to fight Lin Feng until now.

"Aren't you still surrendering?" Lin Feng asked as he looked at the man who was already covered in sword wounds.

"Take my move, Guanjian Sword Technique, Chaotic Sword Flow, Tenth Style, Demon Sword!" The long sword in the man's hand was thrown out directly, and the long sword seemed to be endowed with demonic nature, and it struck towards Lin Feng with black flames.

Lin Feng was very surprised when he heard the name of this move, Guanjian Sword Technique, could this have anything to do with the Kanjian Daoist person? Could it be that this cemetery is ...... Thinking of this, Lin Feng didn't dare to think about it, because that sword had already attacked.

"First-order attached, Absolute Shadow!" After Lin Feng finished saying this, he still stood in place and did not move.

When the man's long sword came to Lin Feng with black flames, Lin Feng still didn't move, and the long sword was about to be inserted into Lin Feng's body.

The man smiled when he saw this result, but soon his smile froze, it was just a phantom of Lin Feng.

The real body had appeared behind him, and a sword pierced his chest.

The man immediately fell down, unconscious, Lin Feng had already avoided the vital point, and would not hurt the man's life, this man may have something to do with the Sword Watching Daoist, just by virtue of this, Lin Feng could not take his life, no matter what, the Sword Watching Daoist also guided his swordsmanship practice for nearly ten years, Lin Feng has the strength that he has today and has an inseparable relationship with the Sword Watching Daoist.

"Let's go up, the last floor. Lin Feng said to Asura.

"Let's go!" Asura followed Lin Feng, and the two of them went up to the sixth layer.

Coming to the sixth floor, a mirror caught the attention of the two, this one was attached to the wall.

The two walked in and saw that the mirror was more like a lake, reflecting their faces.

Strangely, there is no one on this floor.

Lin Feng tried to reach out and touch this mirror, but amazingly, Lin Feng's hand directly penetrated the past, so it seemed that this mirror was probably a portal.

Asura and Lin Feng glanced at each other, and the two of them stepped forward and stepped directly inside.

When the two of them came out again, they found themselves in an ice palace.

The palace is relatively large, the size of a football field, surrounded by roads that extend in all directions, and there are a total of four mirrors in this palace.

Lin Feng and Asura came out of one of these mirrors.

After coming to this place, Lin Feng looked around carefully, there were no other people, and he also tried that this place could not open the spatial passage, let alone fly, it seemed that this place was still in the tomb.

In other words, the two have not left this big tomb yet.

"If I'm guessing correctly, the other three paths will end in this place, but we're the first to get here, and no one has broken through the other three paths yet. Lin Feng looked at the surroundings here and said to Asura.

"Well, it's very cold here, and I don't know where it is, and where is the exit?" Asura walked around, looking here, looking there.

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