Chapter 12: The Bone Demon Knife

"You know what!"

Lin Yifeng's dancing hair and hideous face set off it even more terrifying.

It's long gone to be personable.

The Flying Spirit Golden Worm Sword was entangled with black aura, and the Yuan Spirit behind Lin Yifeng also appeared, it was a red-eyed mantis with scarlet eyes, and now the red-eyed mantis was surrounded by evil energy, and countless unjust souls appeared around it, and now the mad demon body was blessed on Lin Yifeng's body, just like a demon god.

"Strength, great power. ”

Lin Yifeng's forehead was already bursting up, and the qi and blood in his whole body were tumbling.

"Death!"

The Flying Spirit Golden Worm Sword was like a black dragon out of the sea, whistling with a black-gold cold light, swept towards Lin Li, and the sword qi directly crushed the fist of its Five Divine Fists under the agitation, and then it was like a broken bamboo and fiercely surrounded and killed Lin Li, surrounded by sword qi, which was difficult to dodge.

"Flame Lion!

The mighty Flame Lion roared out and towered in midair, crimson flames scorching all around.

It's hard to ignore the rolling heat.

Even those who were far away from the spectators felt the heat.

"Lin Li's Yuan Spirit quality?"

"I actually suppressed Lin Yifeng's mutant red-eyed mantis!"

In the exclamation, a group of people stared at the scene on the stage.

Such a good show cannot be missed.

Facing the menacing Lin Yifeng, Lin Li didn't even have any emotional bullying.

The Breaking Fire Fist turned into a flood of flames, and under the blessing of the Flame Mad Lion, like a moving volcano erupting, the terrifying continuous surge surged up again and again, and directly punched the attacking flying sword away, Lin Yifeng's face turned pale, and he retreated violently again and again.

However, Lin Li didn't want to waste any more time.

Striding forward, the fist in his hand turned into a hot fireball, waving unscrupulously.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Deep pits were smashed into the ground one after another, and the pitch-black pits exuded a scorched black aura.

In the face of Lin Li, who made a brazen move, Lin Yifeng was oppressed and retreated.

At the beginning, he was going to kill Zhou Dao with one move, if he didn't want to expose too much now, Lin Yifeng would have been pinched to death by his own move, and he wasted so much time, and when he was thinking in his heart, the Fire Breaking Fist in his hand was extremely domineering under the suppression of the Flame Mad.

"Woohoo!"

Lin Yifeng felt that the qi of his mad demon body was constantly scorching under the flames of the forest, and it was rapidly shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The Five Divine Fist was created by combining the cultivation experience of the previous life with the boxing methods of the Lin family.

If it weren't for the laws of the upper realm, martial arts would not be suitable here.

I don't even bother to learn this kind of garbage exercise.

But even so, the Five Divine Fist still erupted with terrifying power.

Refining to such a realm, it already has great power.

Whether it was the onlookers in the audience or the five vein elders on the stage, their eyes were in disbelief, their pupils continued to contract, gasps and surprises kept ringing, Lin Li's performance was too unexpected, such a terrifying cultivation could not be compared with the rumored waste.

Even Lin Yifeng was shocked.

Bristling.

It's too powerful.

I fully know the power of this mad demon body.

With the eightfold combination of one product and eight folds, even against the ninefold of the first grade, there is also the power of a battle.

But now he was pressed and beaten by Lin Li, and in a moment, he was even more murderous towards Lin Li.

"Even if you cultivate to be strong, what if you can restrain me! Today you will die!"

Lin Yifeng was very unwilling, and tried his best to urge the mad demon body, although this is a crippled exercise, but it has a strong power, in an instant, the breeze blows, and the power of the red-eyed mantis is blessed on Lin Yifeng's body, and the whole person is like a flashing wind, and suddenly turns into a phantom galloping on the stage.

"This bit of speed is embarrassed to show it in front of me. ”

Lin Li sneered, and the faint sound of thunder filled the entire ring, and after a boom, Lin Li turned into an afterimage.

The afterimage like lightning caught up with Lin Yifeng in the blink of an eye.

The Five Divine Fists swung out again.

The flame lion roared, and suddenly the flames covered the sky, and the scorching waves came one after another.

Lin Yifeng urged the Flying Spirit Golden Worm Sword, the golden flying sword rotated, intertwined into a sword qi cover, protected himself in it, and struggled to resist the fist and sword qi, for a while, the law light was temporarily released, surging up, and the sword light, firelight, and evil qi were intertwined in the ring, and the gold, red and black colors were entangled.

"No, if you continue like this, you will definitely die!"

Lin Yifeng had to admit that he was not Lin Li's opponent, but he was unwilling to appear in his eyes.

Thinking of the thing he hid, he was a little reluctant.

"As long as you kill Lin Li and complete the task of the Lin family, there is no Lingbao Pill Technique. ”

"It is also a blessing for you to be able to die under this treasure. ”

Lin Yifeng made a move, and a bone-white flying knife had already appeared in his hand.

The pitch-black mist permeated the flying knife, and the handle of the knife was a circle of hideous skeletons, feeling the breath of this flying knife, it actually had the level of a grade of aura, and the most important thing was that the evil aura on it was terrifying, terrifying, and the elders of the five veins were also taken aback.

The main family actually gave such a treasure to Lin Yifeng.

"A spiritual weapon, a bone demon knife. ”



The sword light in the sky poured out, and Lin Li flew out with a punch, but in an instant, a sense of crisis filled his heart.

At this moment, a flash of white light appeared in the sword light.

It was a throwing knife, a terrible throwing knife.

"Flame Lion! Five Divine Fists!"

Lin Li urged the seven-fold cultivation of the first grade, and with a punch, the five-colored divine light in the sky turned into a huge grinding plate.

"Little bastard, you want to resist this little bit of power!"

"Die!"

The terrifying power is getting stronger.

"Boom!"

The blast exploded, sending dust and gravel flying all over the sky, and the entire ring shook as if it were about to shatter.

Lin Gan on the stage suddenly got up and stared solemnly at the scene on the stage.

"Haha, Lin Gan, your son's bones are gone!"

The five-vein elder laughed heartily at this time, the one-time first-grade spirit weapon Bone Demon Knife has the power of a first-grade medium-grade spiritual weapon, because it is only a first-grade spiritual weapon, so the quality can only be ranked in the first grade of the primary level, not to mention the first-grade seven-fold cultivation, even if it is a first-grade nine-fold one, it is difficult for him to take this knife.

Death or injury!

"Haha, now I'm the young head of the Lin family!"

"Lin Li, what are you fighting with me!"

Lin Yifeng laughed, and the laughter spread throughout the venue, and the originally silent crowd in the audience suddenly cheered



"Young Master Yi Feng is mighty!"

"Young Master Yi Feng!"

"Mighty!"

Becoming a king and defeating a king, in the smoke and dust in the sky, Lin Yifeng's white clothes are particularly eye-catching, now he is the focus of everyone, even the five veins elders on the stage are laughing, Lin Li is dead, then the Lin family will reward a large number of treasures.

"You, aren't you happy too soon?"

Just as everyone was celebrating, a familiar voice came from the smoke. 

Familiar and unfamiliar, plain with a strong killing intent.