Chapter Thirty-Nine: The Peerless Demon
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My pot~!
With a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, Lin Feng looked playfully at the ink scale python that was speeding over.
A half-step real person, a fierce beast that surpasses the peak of the nine grades.
This should be regarded as the most powerful enemy that has encountered since the restoration of the Yuan Vein!
Just right, let's see if there is any progress in combat power now.
"Lin Feng doesn't want it!" Suddenly, a crisp exclamation like a silver bell came.
Lin Feng turned his head and found that it was Xiao Miao, the little girl looked surprised and inexplicable, full of worry, and her bright eyes were even hazy.
Lin Feng smiled.
But at this moment, the eyes of the little maid turned into a thick horror!
Lin Feng shook his head and turned his head indifferently, the Ink Scale Python had already rushed to a hundred meters in front of him!
This distance, whether it is for Lin Feng or the Ink Scale Python, does not even need 0.1 seconds.
The little maid fell down in a daze, and the mist in her eyes turned into tears.
Lin Feng smiled, and then took a brisk step.
Shrink the ground into inches!
The Ink Scale Python sped by, but Lin Feng appeared behind the Ink Scale Python!
It all happened so fast!
Even the little maid's fallen body had just landed, and when she saw this scene, the worry in her eyes was shocked, and she turned into surprise and disbelief!
The monks who saw this scene exclaimed in surprise, looking surprised.
Shao Shi City Lord, and turned around at the same time.
"It's such a powerful escape method, if Lin Feng relies on the escape method to entangle with the ink scale python, I will look for an opportunity on the side, I may not have a chance to kill this python, and I can just recover some losses, go to court, maybe there will be merit!" Shao Shi City Lord's eyes flickered, looking at Lin Feng and thinking to himself in his heart.
"I didn't expect that this Lin Feng has excellent talents, and while practicing hard every day, he will also retreat the Fa and cultivate to such a realm, he is really a genius!" The monks of those families were amazed.
Everyone thought that Lin Feng was just a waste monk with an empty realm and no combat power.
Now, with this method of escape, no one dares to underestimate him!
As long as Lin Feng doesn't die today, he will definitely achieve something in the future.
These monks thought to themselves.
But the next moment, the corners of Lin Feng's mouth outlined an arc of a shallow smile.
Then, he rushed directly to the ink scale python!
"What!" The family monks were shocked one after another.
The little maid stretched out her white and slender fingers in surprise, covering her small mouth, and her eyes were shallow and hazy, revealing endless worry.
"Reckless!" The city lord of Shaoshi scolded secretly in his heart!
But the next moment!
A white ancient mirror appeared above Lin Feng's head, shining out ten thousand white lights, insignificant.
Four-grade element, Haotian Mirror!
Ten thousand pillars of light intertwined and rotated, enveloping the Ink Scale Python in it.
"Aang!" The body of the ink scale python was locked by these pillars of light, writhing its body uneasily, and the majestic power erupted from the body, and the pillars of light broke inch by inch.
But there are 10,000 pillars of light!
Then, a blue flying sword shot out from the top of Lin Feng's head.
In an instant, it skyrocketed by 300 meters!
There was a blue void flame writhing on it, and the majestic aura slashed down!
Four-grade yuan weapon, Nanming is away from the fire sword!
Pieces of scales flew, revealing the bloody flesh inside!
The ink-scaled python was in pain, its body writhed even more wildly, and the sound of the pillar of light breaking was like ice cracking, endlessly.
Crash!
The pillar of light shattered, and the bright points of light like a galaxy fell apart.
The astonishment of the monks did not diminish it.
Now Lin Feng has already shown his combat power that does not belong to Ning Yuan Jiupin.
And now, he is only twenty-one years old, and he has cultivated to combat power, and he has advanced hand in hand, and he has reached the ninth grade of Ning Yuan, which is really a genius of heaven!
At this moment, no one dared to underestimate Lin Feng, even if he couldn't kill the ink scale python, as long as he concentrated on cultivation, it didn't take decades for him to be invincible under the real person!
But Lin Feng frowned slightly, as if he was not satisfied with the scene in front of him.
The surrounding monks were stunned for a while, the ink scale python has been practicing for seven or eight hundred years, you are only twenty-one years old, you can do this step after only seven or eight years of cultivation, what else is not satisfied!
The next moment, all the cultivators knew why Lin Feng showed such an expression.
Rumble!
Space warps, and a ball of flame suddenly explodes!
The surging heat swept in, and it scorched the surrounding land for several miles.
The water of the river dried up in an instant!
Majestic coercion, undisguised arrival!
The surrounding monks couldn't help but be moved by a burst of panic, and their Yuan Weapon trembled uneasily.
A crimson flying sword slowly emerged from Lin Feng's dantian.
Then, slash with a sword!
A first-class elemental weapon, a red fire sword!
"Aang!" The crimson color in the Ink Scale Python's eyes disappeared, revealing an incomparable fear.
Without the slightest hesitation, the Ink Scale Python suddenly turned around and flew away with all its strength.
Lin Feng just smiled indifferently.
And pointed into a sword, casually pointing at the ink scale python.
Rumble!
Red light streaks across the sky!
The speed is so fast that even the divine consciousness of these monks cannot grasp it!
In an instant, the ink-scaled python seemed to know that it couldn't escape, so it quickly turned around, and a piece of dark green water rose up around its body, condensing on the scales, and wanted to resist this blow!
There was a slight sneer at the corner of Lin Feng's mouth: "One blow of this red fire sword, even if I use the strongest form of the True Demon Battle Body, I can't resist, you also want to block it, it's really hitting the stone with an egg!" ”
Really!
The next moment.
The body of the ink-scaled python was cut in half by a sword!
Seeing the power of this sword, Lin Feng was not the slightest surprised, even the self-explosion of hundreds of Ning Yuan Nine Rank Heavenly Soldiers that day could resist one or two, if it wasn't for the self-explosion of the Dove True Person in order to resist the Heavenly Soldiers, the True Yuan was consumed too quickly, and even depleted, I am afraid that this sword would not be able to fly away.
Subsequently, he was indeed a sense of rejoicing, but fortunately, he was worried that the realm would improve too fast and the speed of skill point acquisition would not keep up, so he had not used the 50 million experience.
In order to continuously improve the realm, replenish the Yuan Force, and summon the heavenly soldiers to explode, otherwise, I am afraid that even this sword will not be able to block a blow.
The Ink Scale Python was cut in half and fell to the ground, and patches of red flames ignited at the fracture, devouring the flesh and blood of the Ink Scale Python.
None of the monks around dared to speak.
They all just looked at Lin Feng almost sluggishly!
The Shaoshi City Lord was stunned, his thinking was almost stagnant, his mind was blank, and he didn't know what kind of feelings to reveal for a while.
When a person achieves far more than he imagined, it is almost a blank powerlessness.
There is no envy, no jealousy, only powerlessness, deep powerlessness.
Because he knew that he would never achieve such an achievement.
Therefore, the young city lord just stared at the figure blankly.
Look at the pale cyan figure standing proudly in the sky.
At this moment, a word flashed in their minds without warning.
Demons!
It's really a peerless demon!
Half-step real people, even can't resist!
Is this really a twenty-one-year-old youth?
He still has a lifespan of more than 400 years!
How far will he go in a few decades?
Lin Feng secretly sighed, this Red Fire Sword was so powerful that even the Aoki Seal and the True Demon Battle Body didn't need to be used.
"Aang!" Suddenly, the upper body of the ink scale python, which had been cut in half, jumped.
Then he rose up and crushed the monk next to him.
Lin Feng glanced at it lightly, and when he saw the figure in it, he was suddenly stunned!
Without the slightest hesitation, he directly shrunk into inches.
It was in front of the sluggish figure.
(To be continued.) )