However, the Yin Owl Cultivator couldn't achieve continuous star power boiling, he didn't have the ability to use a similar and overloaded state like Lin Feng, his situation was similar to a sudden outburst, it couldn't last, and it was extremely damaging to his body.

Of course, Lin Feng's overload also came from this outburst, but after a few calculations and many painful experiments, he had completely adapted to this outburst and turned him into a state of continuous fighting.

Lin Feng, who jumped behind in one step, stopped, he looked at the Yin Owl Monk, at this time, it can almost be said that the victory is in hand, of course, winning this opponent is only the first step, and saving people in the end is the goal.

Of course, maybe you don't have to worry too much, just give the hunted nun a chance to escape.

The Yin Owl Cultivator took a deep breath, he knew that Lin Feng was powerful, but he didn't expect Lin Feng to be so powerful, just a few strokes to let himself suffer such a serious injury, although the injury was not fatal, but it was enough to affect his combat effectiveness.

The few people fighting on the other side also had their eyes condensed, and even their pupils were weak, they didn't look so carefully, but they saw Lin Feng take out a sword, and the Yin Owl Monk couldn't dodge and was cut out of a wound, and finally used the method of self-damage to force Lin Feng back.

They couldn't help but sweat, such an opponent is a bit difficult to deal with, at first I thought it was a stunned young man, but I didn't expect it to be a roadblock.

The somewhat beautiful nun and the pudgy monk looked at each other and looked at each other.

They understood that Lin Feng was probably also here for this kind of star marrow liquid, because the other party had only used the star power of F-rank star martial artists all along. Such a state should not be an imitation, because as long as it is not for teasing others, no one wants to disguise themselves as a low-level star martial artist.

In other words, this very powerful opponent is really an F-level star warrior, and he can be called a god among F-level star warriors.

As star warriors who have experienced a lot of battles, they understand level suppression, and if they can counter their opponents across a level, they are incredible characters. And this guy skipping the level is as simple as eating and drinking, and once he crosses the level, it is the third level, which is simply against the sky.

In the end, Humpty Dumpty swallowed his saliva and gave up the long-range strike, thinking that he would be beaten by his large body, he directly separated the gun and took out the impact drill weapon hidden in it. This thing has a silvery-white metallic sheen that doesn't quite match the black body, maybe it's Mithril or something, or maybe it's a different kind of Star Iron.

There are many kinds of ordinary star iron, although the properties are almost the same, but some properties are still a little different, hardness, flexibility, and wear are a little different, generally speaking, it has no effect on the battle, but some heavy cleanliness or the pursuit of perfection is based on this point of different use of different star iron.

Humpty Dumpty strongly crashed into the battle between a little pretty nun and the hunted nun in a fight, although he looked a little clumsy, but his strength was not small, as long as he hit the scimitar of the hunted nun he could knock it away, and at the same time, a little pretty nun would take the opportunity to attack.

Although the two are partners for the first time, but after so many battles, some cooperation skills are still understood, since Humpty Dumpty came over to directly intervene in the battle, it is very confident in his strength, thinking that the two can work together to clean up the hunted female cultivator faster.

When Humpty Dumpty rushed over, the nun who was chased and killed was somewhat understood, the other party was a little reserved at first, and now she was going to go all out, this should be frightened by that person, if that person broke through the blockade of the Yin Owl Monk and ran over, and then the two of them could rush out as soon as they converged, and then their efforts were to draw water in a bamboo basket.

A somewhat beautiful nun also has the same idea, and her swordsmanship gradually becomes stronger, even if she is injured by the scimitar of the nun in front of her.

After a few confrontations, the chased female cultivator couldn't hold on, her star mecha was a little fragmented, and then the force armor could only be passively defended, and the opponent's attack would be able to hit her hard.

The hunted female cultivator desperately wanted to open a way out, but she had been injured before, and she had been dragging her body for so long, and now she was a little unable to bear it, and the attack on the opposite side was getting more and more fierce, even if she gritted her teeth to support it, she couldn't last long.

Unlike the two of them, only she understood that the monk who looked a little powerful was not here to save her, and if she fell, she might really fall, and no one would come to save her. The robbed star marrow fluid is still good, and it is more likely that she will sleep here forever.

The momentum of the female cultivator who was hunted down was a little low, Lin Feng also saw this, thinking about it, the time was almost up, and it couldn't be delayed any longer.

He refocused his gaze on the Yin Owl Monk, who was visibly afraid of him and was gasping for breath.

Scold!

Lin Feng charged with a violent foot, approaching the Yin Owl Monk in a straight line, the other party picked up the sword, holding the sword shape in both hands, the sword was placed on the right shoulder, and the tip of the sword was slightly tilted upward, it seemed to be a state of accumulation.

Lin Feng knew that this was the other party's betting, and it could also be said to be a kind of prediction based on experience, if the other party guessed his trajectory correctly, then the other party would be able to hit himself hard with a charged sword, if he didn't guess correctly, then his sword would be able to leave a wound on the other party again.

Although this kind of courage was enough, Lin Feng shook his head and looked at the other party, the muscles of his handshake and the direction of the tip of the sword determined that the opponent's attack could only attack the left and middle parts in a limited way, while the right side could not cause damage because of the height and the angular speed of the sword, unless he was stupid enough to directly hit the tip of the sword.

Calculated an optimal route, Lin Feng still did not use the overload this time, and went directly head-on, with the blessing of Violent Foot, his figure moved left and right, presenting an uncertain folded line forward.

Such a step is close, it is impossible to judge to a certain extent, and no one knows where he will attack from, and this kind of pace is what you have to learn in a single combat. Although it can be said to be a basic step, the effect is completely different for different people.

It relies on speed and angle, and if you master it well, it can become an offensive skill, and if you don't master it well, it will be a scum skill if you are seen through, and you will rush over and send it to death.

Of course, Lin Feng's speed was still fast enough to leave only the broken line shadow, in which he also staggered left and right, in order to blur his vision, although the movement was very chaotic, but the angle of his attack had already been calculated, as long as there was no accident, he would eventually move there.

The distance between the two was only three meters, and the Yin Owl Monk in front of him swung his sword suddenly, his blade was more than a meter long, and as long as Lin Feng continued to get closer, it would fall within his attack range.

The sword shadow flowed in front of him, Lin Feng just smiled slightly, this attack was completely expected, he rotated his body synchronously according to the direction of the opponent's sword slash and swung his sword, that is, the whirling sword.

The speed of the laser sword was very fast, and Lin Feng rotated at a sufficient angle, which happened to be synchronized with the Yin Owl Monk's sword, which meant that he directly avoided the attack, while his laser sword rotated with him and pulled in with the distance, and the blade of the sword was directly aimed at the Yin Owl Monk's upper waist and slashed over.

With a bang, the powerful Star Mecha was torn apart, and the laser sword cut a blood mark on the Yin Owl Monk's side waist, such a depth was not as good as before, maybe because of the opponent's defense, but also this time the attack was not so powerful.

However, the opponent was injured again, and the two wounds were enough to affect the flexibility of the other side, so he would almost be able to end the battle.

But at this time, the face of the Yin Owl Monk was a little weirdly crazy, as if he wanted to do something crazy, and a green potion immediately appeared in his hand, Ahh He injected it directly into his muscle.