The speed of this kick is indescribable, and the power is even greater. Leng Tie's face was full of rage, and he wanted to step Lin Feng into the ground!

"Not good!" Lin Feng was shocked, "There are still people here!"

Able to appear nearby without being detected by his sentience...... At least he is also a powerhouse of the eighth level of Tiger Shape Fist!

After all, he has the seventh level of the Tiger Fist's perception ability, and the strong people below the seventh level of the Tiger Fist will definitely not be able to avoid his detection.

When he looked up, he saw that the domineering kick was stepping on him fiercely! Before he touched Lin Feng, the fierce wind had already blown Lin Feng's face painfully!

This kick is already impossible to dodge!

Lin Feng's heart suddenly became extremely calm, and without any hesitation, the cold iron giant arrow in his hand swung and slammed into the ground!

The arrow plunged into the ground, and the arrow pointed straight at the kick that fell from the sky. If the opponent continues to step down, the first thing is to step on the edge of the arrow.

Then Lin Feng's body was short, and he rolled backwards sharply.

"Hmph!" Leng Tie's domineering kick did not pause at all, and stomped heavily on the cold iron giant arrow. However, the sharp arrows could not penetrate his defenses at all.

The giant arrow bent down sharply, and then with a click, it directly broke into two, and the foot of the cold iron also fell heavily to the ground.

"Peng!!

Like a hammer slamming on a drum, the earth trembled violently, the surrounding ancient trees shook wildly, and the leaves fluttered down in the forest.

And with the blocking of the giant arrow, Lin Feng finally got rid of the trampling of the cold iron and retreated a few feet away.

"Who are you, why did you attack me?" Lin Feng looked at Leng Tie with a vigilant expression.

"Boy, I am Leng Tie of Kun Yuzong! You dare to hurt the young master of my family, I want you to repay the debt with blood!"

"It turns out that you belong to the Kunyu Sect! all the Kunyu Sect's belong to the damn!" Lin Feng snorted coldly, and at the same time stretched out his hand to grab it, and a heavy sword appeared in his hand.

This is still the thing used by Liu Bai, and now Lin Feng is also directly using it. He originally had a weapon of his own, but he didn't have a weapon that had been blessed by the rune array.

With the heavy sword in hand, Lin Feng also felt the difference in the rune weapons. This heavy sword was supposed to weigh more than 100 catties, but now in his hand, the weight feels like it's only half of the original.

"Hmph!

Leng Tie sneered, "When you meet me, you still want to resist?"

"Kill!" Lin Feng shouted violently, the cold glint in his eyes flashed, and he suddenly stepped on the ground heavily, and even the person with the sword rushed towards the cold iron!

"Ridiculous!" Leng Tie smiled disdainfully, stood still, and smashed his fist at Lin Feng's heavy sword at will. Between the shock of the fist wind, a monstrous killing intent enveloped Lin Feng's whole body.

The tiger fist is the sixth heavy, with a strength of 8,000 catties. And the eighth weight of the Tiger Fist ...... It has a strength of 32,000 catties. The difference in strength made Leng Tie disdain Lin Feng's attack at all.

Although it was not a punch with all his strength, it was not something that Lin Feng could resist. Leng Tie had absolute confidence, and with one punch, he blasted Lin Feng and his sword away!

In the face of the absolute disparity in strength, all struggles are in vain!

Lin Feng's mind was empty at this time, and he was completely unaffected by the other party's momentum. His eyes became incomparably brighter, his perception ability instantly improved to the peak, looking at Leng Tie's domineering punch that was heavier than Wan Jun, he roared wildly in his heart: "It's now!"

The power of the Vermilion Bird Vientiane Gong exploded in an instant!

The power hidden in his right arm surged out and poured into the heavy sword!

The heavy sword trembled violently, as if it was about to explode at any moment, and the entire sword body was glowing with a strange dark red color, and the speed soared more than twice in an instant!

This sword ...... It was the strongest blow that Lin Feng could deliver right now!

At the same time, it used the power of local strengthening ability and fire attribute, and it was a full blow, and the power used by Lin Feng in this blow was ...... Definitely more than a casual punch of cold iron!

Twenty-four thousand jin of strength! This is the limit of Lin Feng's strength that he can burst out now! And he is using a heavy sword to fight against Leng Tie's fist!

Zhuang Lao said that the Vermilion Bird Vientiane Gong cannot be used until the moment of life and death. And now is clearly the time of life and death.

Facing a Tiger Shape Fist eighth level powerhouse alone, except for a sudden attack, Lin Feng didn't have any chance!

For the grasp of timing, Lin Feng did a wonderful job. At this time, Cold Iron's moves have been used for the past, and it is impossible to increase his strength.

"What!" Leng Tie was suddenly startled in his heart.

"How could this kid's strength suddenly be so strong! Is this still the sixth power of the Tiger Fist?"

Lin Feng's sword suddenly erupted, making him feel extremely dangerous!

If you continue to fight hard, you will definitely be cut into two sections!

"Retreat!"

The cold iron reaction was also extremely fast, his fist retracted like lightning, and then he jumped backwards with all his might!

"Poof!"

The blade slashed past his chest, and though he tried to dodge, it left a mark on him. A bloody wound stretched from the front chest to the lower abdomen, about an inch deep, and blood was dripping.

The body was still in the air, and a little blood was sprinkled like a rain of blood.

"It's a pity!" Lin Feng's eyes showed a hint of disappointment.

"The time of the outbreak is still a moment earlier! Otherwise, the time of the outbreak is still a moment earlier...... I'm going to kill this cold iron!"

"Looks like I'm not a good killer after all. If Zhuang Lao is like this, under the same conditions, he must have succeeded!"

For failing to kill Leng Tie, Lin Feng was also extremely regretful in his heart.

......

This blow was his strongest blow so far. If it weren't for this hole card, he would have run away immediately when he saw Leng Tie.

The difference in strength is too great, and the chances of escape are slim. That's why Lin Feng stayed, fighting for this line of life!

However, this blow did not achieve the desired effect.

Although Leng Tie is light on the enemy, he is the eighth powerhouse of the Tiger Shape Fist after all, and he reacts so quickly. Although the sword could not be completely dodged, it was only a flesh wound, which looked terrifying, but it was not a big deal.

And after this sword, Lin Feng felt tired all over, as if all his strength had been hollowed out.

Standing there with a heavy sword, Lin Feng looked at Leng Tie coldly, but in his heart he hoped that his strength would recover soon.

This kind of all-out blow is a means of fighting for life. Lin Feng was extremely weak at this time, and he no longer had the ability to fight again. Even standing, it has to be supported by heavy swords.

But he was on the ground with a single sword, and a sneer appeared on his face, but in Leng Tie's opinion, he seemed to be extremely disdainful of himself.

"Damn boy!"

Leng Tie was also afraid for a while, if he hesitated a little, this sword would not cut through the flesh and blood, but to disembowel himself!

Now the wound looks horrible, but it doesn't hurt the muscles and bones, so it's not a big problem.

Leng Tie's heart moved, and the wound muscles were pulled together, and the blood no longer flowed out.

Looking up at Lin Feng, Leng Tie snorted coldly: "Boy, I didn't expect you to have such means, even Lao Tzu almost fell in touch with your Dao!"

"If you don't die, you're lucky!" Lin Feng stood with his sword in his hand and said coldly.

But what he was thinking in his heart was, could he recover his strength faster......

His body was born with a strong recovery ability, and after using the elixir of Guben Peiyuan, the recovery ability was even more amazing. However, he still felt that the recovery was not fast enough.

According to the law of the Xuanjia Heavy Cavalry taught by my father, when you are sure that you can't defeat the enemy, then you have to flee!

If you don't run away, you just wait for death.

Escaping has a chance to live.

At this time, Lin Feng was already ready to run away at any time!

"Hehe! Although your methods are weird, your strength is still a little bit. The lion fights the rabbit with all his strength, and I will not make the same mistake again. Leng Tie said, stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and a war knife on his back was in his hand.

There is a trace of vitality fluctuations on the plank road, and it is obviously also a rune weapon.

"Boy, look at the move!" Leng Tie shouted, holding the war knife with both hands, and rushed towards Lin Feng, the battle knife brought out a brilliant sword, cutting through the sky like a rainbow, and slashing towards Lin Feng!

This time, the cold iron is definitely using all his strength!

"Come on!"

Lin Feng let out a loud shout and swung his heavy sword...... But turn around and leave!

At this time, his speed instantly increased to the limit, and he dodged into the dense forest!

“...... Treacherous boy!" Leng Tie snorted, and then slipped into the dense forest.

"If you want to run, how can it be so easy!"

The speed of the cold iron was so fast, but after a few breaths, it had already reached Lin Feng's back.

Lin Feng's legs had not been strengthened, and his speed was still the speed of the sixth powerhouse of the Tiger Shape Fist. The difference between it and cold iron can't be made up for with skill!

Feeling the powerful aura that came rapidly behind him, Lin Feng couldn't help but feel a trace of despair in his heart.

Is it really going to die?

In front of him, a figure appeared again.

The girl who is like a lotus blooming in the secluded pool, the beautiful demeanor of bowing her head and smiling......

"Ye Zi, I said I wanted to protect you! It's a pity ......"

"Death, boy!"

There was a loud shout behind him, followed by the sound of a sharp blade breaking through the wind.

Lin Feng's hairs stood on end, he gritted his teeth and turned around, and swung his heavy sword fiercely!

"Bang!"

The heavy sword and the war knife collided fiercely, Lin Feng only felt a powerful force attack, the tiger's mouth was instantly torn, and the heavy sword flew high.

This is the true strength of Cold Iron, with Cold Iron going all out, Lin Feng doesn't have any chance at all.

In the face of a huge difference in power, all resistance is futile. Strength and perception ability are fully suppressed, what can Lin Feng do?

Lin Feng stood there, staring at Leng Tie deadly.

In his eyes, there is despair, but more is unwillingness!

He was really unwilling!

At this time, there are too many regrets in his heart.

"It's a pity ......," Lin Feng said in his heart.

"Die, boy!"

Leng Tie sneered, and another sword slashed at Lin Feng as fast as lightning!

Looking at the blade that was rapidly growing in his field of vision, Lin Feng closed his eyes in despair.

It seems that this time, it is really going to die!

Ye Zi, I said I would protect you. Looks like I'm going to break my promise......

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