Chapter 298 was targeted

Soon, the elders of the academy and the four major sects arrived, if the previous game was just an appetizer, now it is about to take place a peak showdown. The way of the duel is very simple, free challenge, and the final ranking is also determined by the result of the final battle, the rules of the game seem to be a little unfair, but there are still some restrictions, that is, each person is limited to challenging three cultivators, and the challenged person cannot avoid the battle, otherwise he will lose.

According to this rule, the more the last to strike, the more advantageous, but for most people, to Chen Zhanwei Changlin and the like, it is only prohibitive, after all, it represents the top of the Ling, and the people who are not enough under them are still willing to challenge.

The first to participate in the challenge were the ten cultivators who had advanced later, and their cultivation was relatively weak, so they began to challenge the top ten.

I saw Zhan Feiyu take the lead in standing up, a spear pointed at Fenglin from afar, and his expression was full of coldness. He shouted lightly: "When the United Front Pavilion was defeated, I have a fresh memory, I just hate that I can't lead the army with you again, and fight each other, but now I will personally take action and fight with you, Fenglin, do you dare to accept it?"

"I said, big brother, you are a martial arts ranking in the top 20, you want to challenge me, have you woken up?" Feng Lin was not angry, especially Zhan Feiyu's smug appearance, which made him even more unhappy.

"What, are you scared?" Zhan Feiyu didn't seem to be in Fenglin's words, and his face was still full of fighting intent.

"Yes, I'm afraid, I'm afraid that you won't be able to beat me, so I called you again. With a cold snort, Fenglin flashed out. Surprisingly, he didn't even summon a weapon, but just stood with his hands in his hands, quite imposing.

On the high platform, Shi Huang and Xuanyuan Zhengrong did it together, and when they heard Fenglin's words, their faces twitched, and they were very gloomy.

"Hey...... , This little guy is really a little bold, it's really good, little junior brother, don't you say?" Xuanyuan Zhengrong smiled, as if he was deliberately teasing Shi Huang.

"Yes......" Shi Huang said helplessly, and did not forget to give Fenglin a fierce look.

The wind was fierce, blowing away Fenglin's long hair, and the slender white robe also flew in the wind, and the scattered hair covered his face, revealing only a pair of purple eyes, which was full of aura.

Zhan Feiyu struck first, and the golden spear slammed into the air, the golden light was sheng, and the golden armor on his body reflected each other, and a golden-spotted white tiger was suspended upward, roaring in the wind, and the killing qi was surging.

As soon as the spear came out, the golden light in the sky swayed down, and in the blink of an eye, it swallowed the wind lin.

Smiling slightly, Feng Lin didn't seem to care, and with a turn of his handprint, the Eternal Fire Domain summoned out, and the boundless fire burst up, even swallowing the golden light.

"Phoenix Flame? Does this kid also have phoenix blood?"

On the high platform, an old man exclaimed, he saw the truth, as soon as this Eternal Fire Domain came out, Fenglin was inherently invincible.

One move was blocked, Zhan Feiyu's face was gloomy, his toes stomped on the ground, his body rose violently, and the spear slashed down angrily, seeing that the momentum seemed to be about to cut off Fenglin's domain.

The bloody mouth of the golden-spotted white tiger on the tip of the spear spurted out, and the two scarlet fangs bit down violently and slammed into the realm of Fenglin.

"Huh......" The evil wind rose again, blowing down from the sky, and it blew the wind in a fierce clothes, and the air was filled with a fishy smell of tiger's mouth, and the killing aura was like a knife blade, slashing fiercely on the eternal fire domain.

Frowning slightly, a trace of disgust flashed in Feng Lin's eyes, his right hand was raised, and a finger was lightly clicked out, looking so casual, there was not even a trace of fluctuation in the space.

Everyone was slightly stunned, and their faces were puzzled.

"Isn't it possible for Fenglin to use his fingers to resist Zhan Feiyu's golden spear?"

Zhou Qijia was slightly stunned, but soon smiled.

"Although the weapon of Zhan Feiyu is very powerful, but the fourth finger, but it was against the demon prince at the beginning, so naturally there will be no danger. ”

Sure enough, I saw the fingertips of the flesh and blood on the golden tip of the spear. In just an instant, the golden light and killing aura at the tip of the spear were completely suppressed, and a huge pressure followed.

Rumble!

With a loud bang, I didn't expect it to be just a finger, and Feng Lin not only resisted Zhan Feiyu's golden spear, but also shattered the entire space.

Under the fierce washing of the tumbling air waves, he actually overturned Zhan Feiyu, and flipped three heels in the air before falling heavily to the ground.

"Cough ......" coughed lightly, a mouthful of blood coughed out, and Zhan Feiyu's breath withered a lot.

"I didn't expect your combat power to be so terrifying, it seems that Uncle Huang is right, I am not your opponent. But if you don't want to be complacent, I'm sure you'll never be at the end. A hint of gloom flashed between his expressions, and Zhan Feiyu stepped down.

It's just a move, to be precise, just a random finger, Feng Lin defeated Zhan Feiyu, such a strong strength, so that everyone was stunned.

"This kid is good, he has the demeanor of ...... back then" On the high platform, the drunkard smiled slightly, and unconsciously took another sip of the wine in the gourd.

"Fourth, you won, congratulations......" Chen Jingkou and Lin Xiushen hurriedly greeted them, and both of them were overjoyed.

"You guy is really getting more and more powerful, you kid is the latest to get started, how can you be the most powerful, I seriously doubt it, did you kid secretly open a small stove?" Lin Xiu glanced at Fenglin, his face full of jealousy.

Just when everyone was rejoicing, suddenly another cultivator stood up and arched his hand at Feng Lin: "Brother Feng's strength is unpredictable, I also want to see it, and I hope it will be fulfilled." ”

Feng Lin raised his eyes and saw that this person had a dark complexion and looked very strong, but the temperament between his eyebrows was very honest, and he seemed to be a little ashamed. However, he was quite unfamiliar to Fenglin, and he really hadn't seen it before.

"I'll go, who are you? Do I know you?" Feng Lin was not angry, he had just come out, and then he was challenged again, isn't this the rhythm of wheel warfare.

"Uh......" the man smiled awkwardly.

Seeing this young man, Prince Cheng, who was next to the Stone Emperor, had a slightly gloomy face, and muttered softly: "What is this little bastard doing?

As he spoke, he glanced at Zhan Feiyu unconsciously, shook his head slightly, and already understood in his heart. These people are obviously targeting Fenglin, using wheel battles to consume Fenglin's strength, and then defeating them in one fell swoop.

This young man is really the eldest son of Prince Cheng, named Zhan Feihong, who is not good at writing, and he doesn't know anything about arranging troops and arranging troops, and the art of war, but he prefers martial arts. This time, he also participated in the selection with the children of the royal family, and ranked eleventh on the martial arts list.

"Brother Feng doesn't know me, but I have always known Brother Feng's name, my father has mentioned your name many times, and I have never had the opportunity to see you, and today I finally met again, and I hope Brother Feng will teach you a lesson or two. The boy gave his hand again, and his attitude was very sincere.

Feng Lin pursed his lips slightly, and asked in a low voice, "Ling Zun is?"

"Prince Cheng! I am the eldest son of my father, Zhan Feihong. ”

"It's a family, so it's no wonder, come on!" Fenglin waved his hand and walked towards the middle of the platform.

In view of the regulations of the competition system, Feng Lin had no possibility of refusing to challenge, but Zhan Feihong's attitude has always been very sincere, so that he has a good impression.

At the beginning of the battle, Zhan Feihong's momentum suddenly changed, although the smile on his face was still honest, but the aura around him was even thicker.

Swish!

The faint blue light flashed, and he saw the large turtle behind him levitating, and then there was a jet-black shield, the shield flashed with black light, and it looked extremely thick. There seemed to be a tidal tide surging around him, obviously the realm was released, and as soon as he came up, he released all the realm martial spirits, obviously attaching great importance to this battle.

Feng Lin saw it in his eyes and couldn't help but complain in his heart.

"The turtle is a subspecies of Xuanwu, and its defense is amazing, plus this guy's weapon is still a shield, so there is no way to fight it thick......ly?

Sighing, Feng Lin smiled wryly.

"Brother Feng, please make a move!" Zhan Feihong smiled slightly, and the honest expression on his face became his best disguise.

"Let me strike first, you're quite polite......" Feng Lin glanced at him, and a trace of anger rose on his face.

"If you can cast the jade seal of the country, Lao Tzu will not hesitate to cover you here. Now I only have a spear in my hand, I'm afraid it will be difficult to break through his turtle shell for a while, and then the two sides will be deadlocked there, but it's not good, forget it, little black boy, this is your choice, don't blame me. ”

Smiling lightly, Feng Lin slowly walked towards Zhan Feihong, but his speed was very slow, just like a leisurely stroll. Everyone was slightly stunned, and they couldn't understand it for a while.

I saw Feng Lin step forward, not only did he not summon weapons, but he didn't even release the martial spirit, through the sea tide, he gently patted the shield in Zhan Feihong's hand, and nodded slightly.

"Yes, yes, this turtle shell is good, it's quite strong. ”

Everyone in the audience was speechless, and some people shouted dissatisfiedly: "Is this kid a pervert, if he doesn't do it, he actually plays with other people's shields?"

"yes, what is this kid doing? Fight......"

......

There was a commotion in the field, as if there was dissatisfaction.

"You know a fart, our fourth brother wants to overcome rigidity with softness, so naturally we want to try how this shield is? Zhou Qijia was not angry, but his face was also at a loss.

On the field, Zhan Feihong's face was also a little embarrassed, he took two steps back slightly, and hurriedly asked, "Brother Feng, did you make a move?"

"I'm not in a hurry, what are you anxious about?" Feng Lin scolded.

"Uh...... , or I'll make a move first, and ask Brother Feng for some advice. Zhan Feihong whispered, his face full of helplessness.

"Hey...... , You just started to say okay, let me strike first, I can't regret it, rest assured, when it's time to make a move, Lao Tzu will greet you in advance. Your shield is good, and this turtle martial soul is also very powerful......"

There was silence and boos for a while.

"I said you can't make a move?" The expression on Zhan Feihong's face stiffened a little, he had been in this position for a long time, and even the hand holding the shield was a little sore.

"Alas...... , well, since you're so eager for me to make a move, then I'll do it!" Feng Lin chuckled.

"Very good, then come on!"

"I'm really going to make a move, you have to be careful. ”

"Let's stop talking nonsense, you hurry up!"

"I ...... No, I'll have to see from which angle it's best to shoot......"

There was a protest in the field of "Cut ......", and at this moment, Zhan Feihong seemed to be annoyed, only to see him rushing over with the shield in his hand.

Feng Lin chuckled, put his palm behind his back, and pinched the mysterious magic seal, but his figure remained in place, not taking a step back, and he was about to be knocked away by Zhan Feihong.

The distance was getting closer and closer, and the smile on Zhan Feihong's face was getting stronger and stronger.

Swish!

A gust of wind swept by, and Fenglin's figure suddenly disappeared.

"It's not good...... Zhan Feihong was startled, and before he could turn back, he slammed his shield behind him.