Lin Li squeezed out of the crowd, walked under the wooden platform, and smiled at Peng Xiefeng on the stage with disdain: "What are you calling me to do?" Could it be that you have lost face in front of Ling Gongzi and want to find a place here with me? If that's the case, I advise you to save it, you're no match for me at all! ”

As soon as he said this, although everyone in the audience already knew his identity as "Lin Chaofan", many people who had suffered from Peng's evil wind still couldn't help but be secretly worried.

"Brother, do you think this kid surnamed Lin can be Peng Xiefeng's opponent?" A middle-aged man asked quietly.

"It's hard to say!" An old man replied with a whims, "Not to mention that Peng Xifeng's soul-snatching whip is unpredictable, his soul-summoning flute can even summon thousands of evil ghosts in an instant!" Although Lin Chaofan is known as the number one young master, but that is when the people of the Central Orthodox Church do not participate in the ranking, I never believe that his ability can be worthy of the Ling Hero of the Central Orthodox Church! ”

"I think so too, so let's not be too optimistic, today Peng Xifeng can't achieve his goal, I'm afraid he may not be willing to give up easily!"

Many people were secretly sighing, although they all hoped that Lin Li could defeat Peng Xiefeng and make Peng Xiefeng's ambition completely aborted, but more than half of them were not very optimistic about Lin Li.

Peng Xiefeng had the same mind as this part of the people, hearing Lin Li's wild words, Peng Xiefeng couldn't help but raise his head and laugh, suddenly the laughter stopped, and said gloomily: "The kid is so crazy!" I know you have some skills, otherwise you wouldn't have been able to defeat the Meditation Daoist and win the first place in the Young Master Rankings! But don't think that I was afraid of the surnamed Ling just now, I just don't want to make enemies with the Orthodox Church! But you kid doesn't have such a big backer, just by virtue of your title as the number one young master, it's not in the eyes of us old guys! ”

"Really?" Lin Li smiled, "Then don't talk nonsense, if you have any means, just use it and take a look!" ”

Suddenly, the figure flickered, and Lin Li's tall body had already leaped to the wooden platform.

Peng Xiefeng saw that he was light and agile, but he didn't dare to be careless, and suddenly pulled out a black soft leather whip from his waist.

The whip was more than five feet, and as Peng Xifeng flicked it into the air, there was a crisp sound of "pop".

"Boy, show your blades!"

"I don't need to show my blade to deal with you!" Lin Li said, smiling lightly.

Everyone on and off the stage felt that Lin Li was too big, and Peng Evil Wind rose from his guts and scolded: "The kid is so arrogant, if I don't whip you three hundred lashes, I will be the master of the Netherworld Hall in vain!" ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he stepped forward, ignored the number of guest of honor, waved a whip, and whipped it towards Lin Lidang.

He whipped together, and Lin Li immediately realized that this was by no means an ordinary whip, this whip waved with a cold aura, if it was hit, whether it was a human or a ghost, I am afraid that it would be scattered.

But how could Lin Li be drawn by him, Lin Li smiled in the whip shadow, and suddenly his figure flickered, and he came directly in front of Peng Xiefeng.

Peng Xiefeng could not have expected him to act so quickly, and he was shocked and pulled back hard, and the whip pointed at the back of Lin Li's head.

Lin Li didn't pay attention to it at all, and continued to rush forward to Peng Xiefeng's side, his left hand was shaking, so frightened that Peng Xiefeng hurriedly dodged sideways, Lin Li stretched out his right hand, and he had already snatched the whip over lightly and skillfully.

In fact, when it comes to Peng Xifeng's ability, at least it will not be under Qin Yao of the Maoshan faction. But when Lin Li fought against Qin Yao, it was only because he wanted to see the Maoshan faction's housekeeping skill "Phantom Clone Technique" that Qin Yao made more than 20 moves.

But today, a beloved woman is watching the battle offstage, and Lin Li has the heart to show her ability; Second, Peng Xiefeng's Taoism is not worth Lin Li's careful look at all, so Lin Li was ruthless as soon as he got started, and Fang took Peng Xiefeng's whip from him as soon as he saw it.

He held the handle of the whip with his right hand, pulled the waist of the whip with his left hand, and gently collapsed with two forces, only to hear a crisp sound of "boom", it seems that it is actually a magic weapon inherited from ancient times.

"How could such a treasure fall into the hands of you, a traitor? It's a pity, it's a pity, this was originally a treasure to ward off evil spirits, but after a long time in the hands of you, a traitor, it has been contaminated by the filthy air, and if I want to reproduce its divine might, I will have to exert some strength! ”

Lin Li sighed to himself, but he didn't see the eyes of the audience looking at him, both surprised and admired.

You must know that Peng Xiefeng was a figure in the cultivation circles of Gansu and Ningxia provinces that no one dared to provoke, but he didn't expect that as soon as Fang looked at him, his famous weapon was taken away by Lin Li.

"Brother, it seems that you have lost your eyes, this Lin Gongzi, I'm afraid that he may not be weaker than the hero surnamed Ling before?" Someone whispered again.

The old man who had said that Lin Li's ability could never be better than Ling Yun's couldn't help but blush, but he refused to admit defeat on his lips, and said, "Peng Xiefeng's most powerful thing is not this soul-snatching whip, but that soul-summoning flute!" Let's take a look, this surnamed Lin is a few years younger than Ling Yingying, I still don't believe that he can easily defeat Peng Xiefeng if he is serious! ”

"I think this Lin Shaoxia has a good chance of winning, why don't I make a bet with this old brother? If you don't gamble too much, how about we block 10,000 yuan? ”

Another person next to him who likes to lift the bar immediately interfaced. The old man is just hard-mouthed, where is he willing to bet with others, he can only hear the words as if he didn't hear them.

Looking at Peng Xiefeng in the stands, one of his faces had turned the color of iron blue.

He has relied on this soul-snatching whip to run rampant for decades, at least in Gansu and Ningxia provinces, no one can make thirty moves under his whip. But today, he never imagined that he didn't make a single move, and this terrifying soul-snatching whip was snatched away by a young boy.

But he didn't want to believe it, but he couldn't help but admit that he was too far away from Lin Li, and if he continued to fight, it would only be a sudden humiliation.

Peng Xiefeng's thoughts turned a few times in his heart, and when he saw that Lin Li was only looking at the soul-snatching whip, he gritted his teeth and jumped up, jumping down to the wooden platform, while taking out a white miserable piccolo from his arms, putting it to his lips and playing it.

"The Conjuring Flute, that's the Conjuring Flute!" Someone exclaimed.

Lin Li immediately understood that Peng Xiefeng was going to summon a group of ghosts. The whip was immediately raised and whipped towards Peng Xiefeng.

The reason why Peng Xiefeng wanted to jump off the wooden platform was precisely to stay away from Lin Li, so as not to let the spirit flute in his hand be snatched away by Lin Li again.

It's a pity that Lin Li's ability is far beyond his imagination, his body is still in mid-air and has not landed, and the whip that Lin Li wielded has already reached his eyes. And the whip was like a spiritual snake, and in an instant, it wrapped around the waist of the piccolo in his hand.

Peng Xiefeng felt a tightness in his hand, and seeing that the flute was about to be taken away again, Peng Xiefeng didn't stop doing anything, and suddenly his hands exerted force, and with a "snap", a bone flute was broken into two.

Suddenly, the wind blew violently, and even the clear sky rolled up layers of dark clouds.

Lin Li didn't expect this bone flute to be so powerful, so he raised his whip in anger and whipped it heavily on Peng Xiefeng's body.

Peng Xiefeng screamed, and suddenly fell from the air to the ground, his face instantly turned blue and purple, and the whole person lay on the ground and did not move.

Lin Li knew that his three souls and seven spirits had been dispersed by this soul snatching whip, and it was no longer possible to survive. Ignoring him at the moment, seeing the dark clouds rolling in the air, he hurriedly shook his body to Leng Xinsu's side.

(Please see Chapter 0204 "The Radiance of the Holy Maiden")