Chapter Eighty-Five: I Have a Sword

"I have a sword, and I can kill ten thousand!" Lin Feng said with a smile. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

The next moment!

Heaven and earth suddenly burst into a burst of red light!

Rumble!

Everyone felt that a flame suddenly appeared in front of their eyes!

The flames scattered, and even the air was slightly distorted.

A long sword burning with crimson flames silently suspended in the sky.

It's as if it has existed since ancient times, and it blooms with a terrifying majesty!

Red Fire Sword!

A product of the element!

Almost represents the strongest masterpiece of mankind!

The Dao artifacts above above already belong to the evolution of heaven and earth, transformed from the primordial phase, and cannot be regarded as human beings who can make them themselves.

Even ordinary real people can't exert the full power of a first-grade elemental weapon.

In the past, for the dove real person, it only exerted a first-grade elemental weapon, one-tenth of the power!

And before Lin Feng, he could only exert 2% of the ability of the Red Fire Sword.

Until you are promoted to the peak of the Nine Grades of Ning Yuan and your experience points reach 100 million points, you can exert 6% of your power.

Monks are not like the online games in the previous life, there is no difference between level 1 0% experience and 99% experience.

After Lin Feng's experience points reached the peak of 100 million points of Ning Yuan Nine Pins, his combat power was almost three times that of when he first entered Ning Yuan Nine Pins!

"This ...... How is this possible! Shu Guanyun looked at this scene in shock.

A product of the element!

Lin Feng actually possessed a first-grade yuan weapon, which undoubtedly caught him off guard!

"Damn! Victory is not martial! This person actually used a first-grade yuan weapon, that is, he defeated the predecessors of Guanyun, and he also relied on the power of the yuan weapon, and he was invincible! He should be sentenced to lose directly! ”

A monk in the stands shouted angrily.

A product of the element!

Even under the light mirror, the remaining seven Ning Yuan Nine Rank Cultivators were also hot!

A product of the element!

Even they, the family cultivators who have been cultivated by the family, do not have a first-grade elemental weapon, but it is really unforgivable that a mere casual cultivator actually has a first-grade elemental weapon!

"Damn it!" Shu Guanyun scolded angrily.

The Yuan Force in his body surged towards Lin Feng's Nebula Seal.

Suddenly, the starlight in the sky flowed, and the nebula seal became larger again, full eight or nine miles in size.

Almost the size of a small city, it smashed down with a bang!

Lin Feng's eyes narrowed, and endless firelight erupted from the Red Fire Sword!

Crashing!

The pillar of fire rose up, three hundred meters thick and two thousand meters high!

Fly directly to the top of the big seal!

At the same time, a red streamer flashed away.

Lin Feng stood with his hands lightly in his hands, and walked towards the place where he appeared.

"What's wrong? What happened? The monks in the stands were stunned for a while, they didn't understand what Lin Feng's move was, why did he leave suddenly?

"Could it be that the loose cultivator knew that he was no match for Shu Guanyun's seniors, so he admitted defeat on his own?" One of the monks shouted excitedly.

But suddenly, in the place where Lin Feng appeared before, a burst of white light appeared, circulating endlessly.

What the!

There was an uproar among the monks in the square!

"What's going on! Doesn't it mean that the circle will only open when one of them falls? How did it open now? ”

"Damn! You guys are derelict in your duties, why are you opening the formation at this time! You are not worthy to be a Shu monk! ”

"That's right! Guanyun seniors! Why did the predecessors of Guanyun suddenly stop moving! Kill, kill that loose cultivator! ”

"Could it be...... No way! ”

One of the monks shouted in disbelief, even questioning the monks who were in charge of opening the formation.

But suddenly, someone reacted and looked at Shu Guanyun who was suddenly motionless in disbelief.

Rumble!

Suddenly, a huge flame rose from Shu Guanyun's body.

In just an instant, it was burned to powder!

There was silence, and even the sound of feathers falling to the ground could be heard.

All the monks who had been scolding angrily before looked at the scene in the mirror in amazement, and their mouths were so open that they could even race an egg.

Die...... He's dead?

Guanyun's predecessor died?

How can it be!

A product of the element!

It's all because of a product element!

The use of one-pins should be banned at all! It's not fair!

The silent square suddenly erupted into a loud commotion.

It's a mess again.

The next moment.

A white light appeared in the center of the square, and a somewhat thin figure slowly stepped out of it.

Lin Feng's face was a little strangely pale.

Sure enough, it is worthy of being a first-class element.

Now he is a half-step true person at the peak of Ning Yuan Nine Pins, and the total amount of Yuan Power in his body is three times that of when he first arrived at Ning Yuan Nine Pins.

It is also deliberately suppressing the power of the Red Fire Sword.

But even so, it consumed one-tenth of the Yuan Force.

It can be seen that the power of the first product element!

The Nine Turns Xuangong continued to operate, and his face became even paler, and now he was going to show the cultivation of an ordinary Ning Yuan Nine Rank Cultivator.

Using such a powerful elemental weapon, no matter how weak it is, no one will doubt it.

Next, he didn't use the Red Fire Sword, presumably Shu Hanche and the others just thought that his Yuan Power was not enough to support it, and they would not suspect that Lin Feng deliberately suppressed his strength.

"Huh?" Lin Feng frowned slightly, then turned to look at the stands, his eyes were cold!

The monks in the stands in front of him were silent for a moment, and no one spoke.

When they watched through the light mirror before, they could scold and use all kinds of foul language, because they knew that Lin Feng couldn't hear it.

But now, Lin Feng is in front of them, who dares to scold?

Looking for death!

"Who's next?" Lin Feng didn't even look at the old man who ran over, and said directly to the seven monks under the light mirror.

The old man's face was a little embarrassed, but he didn't think about the last time, and put on a cold face.

After all, he didn't know Lin Feng's strength before, but now that he knew Lin Feng's combat power, how could he dare to be disrespectful.

The seven monks under the light mirror glanced at each other, and they were all a little stunned.

When they saw the pale color on Lin Feng's face, they already understood that the Yuan Force in Lin Feng's body was running out.

But no more is not much, who knows if Lin Feng can continue to sacrifice a first-grade Yuan vessel.

If they could, then they didn't think they had the slightest chance of surviving.

So, at this time, whoever goes first will be unlucky.

They all wanted to wait until the cultivator in front of them exhausted the Yuan Power in Lin Feng's body, and they picked up the bargain in the past, but no one was stupid.

Naturally, they all have the same idea.

For a while, the scene cooled down a little.

Even the Shu family monks in the stands also discovered this scene, and looked at the eyes of the seven Ning Yuan Nine Rank monks, and gradually became strange.

"Brother Shu, is that all?" Lin Feng smiled faintly.

His voice was not loud, and he did not use Yuan Li to transmit sounds.

It's just that there are people here!

Monk, a distance of several thousand meters is nothing!

What's more, in fact, they had been paying attention to Lin Feng all along, so they naturally heard it.

(To be continued.) )