Chapter 378: Miao Lin VS Jin Feng

readx;? After Jin Feng defeated Beishan's opponent, he turned to look at Beishan's camp, his eyes stayed on Miao Lin's body, and shouted: "Miao Lin, I said yesterday that I have to learn a lesson today, and then it will be our turn to fight, come up!"

Miao Lin did not hesitate, after standing up, he flew directly to the ring, this is a heaven-level martial artist, and he is obviously very domineering when he appears. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

The reason why Miao Lin went up so simply was because it was really time for him to play, because Miao Feng's strength was still above him.

Come to the front of Jinfeng, release your momentum, and compete with Jinfeng.

In the ring, Miao Lin and Jin Feng were face to face, and they were both calm on the surface, but they had already started a confrontation secretly.

The internal force of the two people is a constant oscillation in the air, and the clothes of the two people are automatic without wind.

After a few minutes, both of them regained their momentum, and it seemed that neither could help the other.

"You are very good, if it weren't for knowing that you haven't broken through yet, I would have thought that you were the same as me, a martial artist of the Heaven-level Initial Realm, no wonder you have the confidence to challenge me, and now you can make me draw my sword. Miao Lin's eyes lit up, thinking that Jin Feng could be his opponent and looking forward to the next battle.

"I'm the same, I'd love to see if the knife idiot's knives are really sharp. ā€

"You'll see. ā€

Next, the two of them didn't speak again, they each took out their own weapons, Jin Feng held a sword in his hand, although it was not a magic weapon, but it was also made of fine steel, and he had been following Jin Feng for three years.

Feeling the cold light emitted by the golden wind's weapon, Miao Lin shouted: "What a hundred refined steel sword, I hope you don't insult this sword." ā€

"Naturally not, the knife in your hand is also a good knife. "Jin Feng's eyesight is not low, although he can't recognize what kind of knife Miao Lin's knife is, but he can also see that this knife is not ordinary.

Miao Lin heard Jin Feng's admiration, touched the blade and said: "What you said is right, my knife has some origins, although it is not one of the top ten divine weapons, but it is also a high-grade weapon, named Tiger Spirit, according to legend, after the fall of the divine beast White Tiger, its divine soul was refined into this knife, so this knife is alive." ā€

"Tiger Spirit, what a domineering name, and your name as a knife idiot really match it, you can fight today, even if you lose, you have no regrets, come to fight. Jin Feng waved the Hundred Refined Steel Sword in his hand and looked at Miao Lindao.

Miao Lin did not show weakness, holding the tiger spirit in his hand, the whole person changed, and the momentum was suddenly raised to the peak, if Jin Feng did not make a breakthrough, I am afraid that he would be defeated directly under this momentum.

With a sword and a sword, the two people moved at the same time, and their bodies flashed, and they disappeared in place, and then they saw the two people coming together and fighting.

Because the strength of both sides is too high, except for some people with good strength, who can clearly see the confrontation between the two people, the others can only vaguely see one and a half moves, and then they flashed in an instant.

"Sure enough, it's a master, and it's different as soon as you make a shot. ā€

"That is, it is much higher than the realm of the previous confrontation between the ground-level and Xuan-level realm martial artists, if they get too close, their momentum alone will overwhelm people. ā€

"But no, don't you see that the other geniuses on both sides have already retreated? Now there are only the last three left, and these three are the real geniuses, the masters of the masters. ā€

There are only two people left in the Beishan camp, Miao Feng and Miao Lingfei, looking at the situation in the ring, Miao Lingfei has been very quiet.

Miao Feng was a little anxious because of her poor eyesight, and saw that Miao Lin was facing a half-step heaven-level realm golden wind, and she couldn't take it for so long, so she turned her head and asked Miao Lingfei beside her, because she knew Miao Lingfei's strength, and her eyesight was much higher than herself.

"Ling Fei, you see that they have not been able to tell the winner, if this continues, the situation is not good, will Miao Lin lose to Jin Feng, the players in Nanshan today are like chicken blood. Miao Lin said.

Miao Lingfei opened his mouth and said: "You don't have to worry, although they look comparable now, Jin Feng's strength is very strong, and being able to tie with Miao Lin is enough to be proud, but after all, his realm is only half a step heaven level, and there is an insurmountable gap with Miao Lin, look at it! It won't be long before Jin Feng will be defeated." ā€

"yes, that's good. Miao Feng was relieved to hear Miao Lingfei's affirmative answer here.

Miao Lingfei took the initiative to speak at this time: "Actually, the opponent you really have to pay attention to is not Jin Feng, but the Amu on the opposite side who has not yet made a move, I think he is definitely a strong opponent." ā€

"I know, but Nanshan is hiding too well this time, I have never heard of such a genius, I can only wait for a while Miao Lin to make a move, see if I can force out his strength, let me know in my heart. Miao Feng nodded.

Similarly, in the Nanshan camp, Amu sat there alone, watching the battle in the ring, and there was no surprise, because Jin Feng was one step behind before and failed to cross the threshold of the heaven level, even if he had his own help, he couldn't change it quickly, so the final defeat was doomed a long time ago.

From the very beginning, Amu carried everything on his shoulders, and Jin Feng and they were able to sweep away the little minions in front of Beishan, and Amu already felt that it was enough.

It's not that Amu is afraid of consuming his internal strength, but there is too much difference between the two sides, he has no interest in making a move at all, and if he really makes a move, none of them are his enemies, and there is no doubt at all.

Amu looked at the last remaining genius of the other party, and said secretly, Wait! I will make you all despair and let your Beishan conspiracy be shattered.

At this time, the situation in the ring also began to change, and the two people, who were originally comparable, finally separated.

"Jin Feng, you have been able to hold on until now, it is already very powerful, I guess you also know that you are not my opponent, if you admit defeat now, it is still too late. Miao Lin persuaded.

Besides, Jin Feng, although there are no injuries on his body, there are a few more cuts on his sleeves, which looks a little embarrassed compared to Miao Lin.

However, Jin Feng did not give up, and waved his sword and said: "What words do you need, what tricks do you have, even if you use it, I will continue it all, and we Nanshan have no bad seed to admit defeat." ā€

"Okay, then I'll fulfill you, I still have the last three knives, which are my most powerful tricks, as long as you can take it, even if we are tied. Miao Lin said lightly.

"Okay, it's worth it to be able to see the three desperate knives of a knife idiot, come on!" Jin Feng looked at Miao Lin with a solemn face.

Although Jin Feng could still hold on, he had to be careful in the face of the desperate three knives of the knife idiot, because Miao Lin became one of the three geniuses of Beishan with these three knives.

"Look at it, the first knife, the waves are not shocked. After Miao Lin finished speaking, the knife in his hand flew out suddenly, and the speed of the whole person doubled, and a knife qi slashed towards the golden wind.

Jin Feng felt a huge coercion at this moment, making his movements slow down, Jin Feng gritted his teeth and shouted, finally breaking free from this restraint and using his sword move, which is also the most powerful move at present.

"Swords swing in all directions. ā€

After Jin Feng shouted this sentence, he rushed forward with Miao Lin's first knife.

Boom, the swords collided together, and the shock of the internal force made a loud noise.

Everyone only saw a sword and sword shadow, and then a figure flew out, everyone looked over, this person was Jin Feng, Jin Feng's condition was not very good, blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and he thought that he was injured in the impact just now.

Looking at Miao Lin again, he landed steadily in the ring, there was no discomfort on his body, and the momentum on his body was even stronger.

"How is it, do you still need me to continue?" Miao Lin asked.

"I haven't fallen down yet, I'd love to try your second sword?" Although Jin Feng's face was pale, his eyes showed a determined look.

"Okay, since you must continue, then I will satisfy you, and I hope you will not regret it. Although Miao Lin knew what Jin Feng's next result would be, he did not refuse Jin Feng's request again, which could be regarded as giving Jin Feng respect.

"My second sword is called Stormy Waves. As he spoke, he was about to make a move.

Jin Feng was already about to fight to the death to block this knife, but at this time, a voice interrupted his thoughts.

"Jin Feng, you don't have to work so hard, you are already injured, if you take another knife, you will definitely die, come down! ā€

The person who spoke was Amu, of course he could see Jin Feng's current physical condition, and he couldn't take Miao Lin's second knife at all, even if Miao Lin didn't go all out, Jin Feng would be seriously injured, and he could only recuperate in bed for the next time, which was a great loss for Nanshan.

"I ......" Jin Feng was about to say something, but was interrupted by Amu.

"I know what you mean, but you've done enough, and I'll leave it to me, don't you have faith in me. ā€

"Of course not, all right! I'll go down. Jin Feng was shocked by Amu's eyes, so he had to give in and bow his head.

"Miao Lin, write down this knife today, one day, I will challenge you again, and then I will learn your three desperate knives again. After finishing speaking, Jin Feng stepped out of the ring, and his body was obviously a little shaky on the way, which showed that the injury was not light.

"I'll wait for you, and I hope you'll let me use the third sword when the time comes. ā€

"Definitely. ā€

The two of them made an agreement like this, but neither of them thought that this agreement would continue until more than ten years later.

At that time, the strength of the two people had reached the realm of the top masters, and their respective martial arts had also reached an extremely high level.

Of course, they don't know all this now, otherwise what would not have happened later, which is also a kind of attachment.

Back in the ring, the match between Miao Lin and Jin Feng ended in defeat for Jin Feng, but although the defeat was still glorious, no one laughed at Jin Feng, if Jin Feng also broke through the heaven-level realm, and then fought with Miao Lin, the outcome is still unknown.

Miao Lin was in the ring, looking at the last remaining person in Beishan, that is, Amu, his face became solemn, because he knew that Amu was by no means at the level of Jin Feng, and Nanshan would not joke about this.

Amu sent Jin Feng to the back and let others help take care of it, so as not to sit on both sides of the ring, and the fight would be too fierce for a while, which would affect the injured Jin Feng.

After doing all this, Amu stepped into the ring.