Chapter 11: The Flying Spirit Golden Worm Sword
With a slender body and an extremely handsome face, Lin Yifeng, who was fluttering in white, won the screaming and commotion in the audience.
"Young Master Yi Feng will win!"
"Young Master Yi Feng is so handsome!"
"Young Master Yi Feng hurriedly fought the arrogant Lin Li. ”
The voices from the audience are getting louder and louder.
Lin Li was unmoved, and the people of the Ten Thousand Worlds cheered for themselves back then.
The sound of hundreds of people is no different from floating dust.
"There's so much nonsense. ”
Lin Li's expression did not change.
Lin Yifeng's eyes were a little more solemn, and then he said, "Lin Li, don't blame me if you don't repent, the sword has no eyes, although we are a family, but for the sake of the future of the family, I must defeat you, and I will do my best when the time comes, you can do it yourself." ”
"Oh. ”
The corners of Lin Li's mouth moved slightly, still expressionless.
"Wind Spirit Sword Technique!"
Lin Yifeng's whole person turned into an afterimage, like a breeze, but it was just a blink of an eye, hundreds of sword shadows swung out, at this moment, the ring was already shrouded in brilliant sword light, and the gorgeous moves caused the audience to scream continuously, and their eyes were full of reverence.
"Yi Feng's Wind Spirit Sword Technique is becoming more and more proficient. ”
"That's right. ”
The five elders on the stage were also quite satisfied, and if this move continued, it would be difficult to resist even if it was a seven-fold product.
"It's a bit of a doorway. ”
Feel the cold aura in the sword qi.
Lin Li's eyes finally had a hint of interest.
"I'll play with you. ”
"Break the empty palm!"
Lin Li stood in the storm, countless sword rain fell suddenly, and the next moment palm after palm was slapped out, and the invisible explosion filled the air, and under the unbelievable gaze of everyone, the sword light and red dust directly dissipated a little bit of spiritual energy, with Lin Li as the center, not a single wisp of sword qi could not enter.
"It looks like I'm underestimating you, but what's next!"
Lin Yifeng's sleeves waved.
Suddenly, the golden light in the sky appeared, and the golden sword light shrouded the four fields.
"Flying Spirit Golden Worm Sword?"
"Big brother, have you even practiced this treasure?"
"How can I have this strength?"
The Great Elder of the Five Veins Elder raised his hand and pointed at it in the face of the surprise of the others.
A few people came back to their senses, and it turned out that it was the main family who made a move.
"Lin Gan, I want to see how your precious son copes. ”
"Hahaha. ”
The Five Veins Elder stared at Lin Qian with a mockery.
Lin Qian's face gradually became ugly at this time, and his eyes couldn't help worrying.
If it was just Lin Yifeng and the others, Li'er didn't have to worry about it at all, but if the people from the Nangong family of Xingyue City or the Lin family's family secretly assisted, thinking of this, Lin Qian's heart was becoming more and more worried.
The golden light on the stage was pervasive.
A golden long sword hung in the air, and eighty slender small swords surrounded it, intertwined like golden clouds, and like a long dragon entrenched, each flying sword had golden worm patterns on it, and wisps of sword qi were intertwined, exuding a terrifying aura.
"Oh, magic weapons, spirit weapons, treasure weapons, your set of nine-grade magic weapons is comparable to a first-grade spirit weapon. ”
Lin Li looked up at this set of magic weapons, and it was a good weapon under tempering.
"But now, it's still too tender. ”
"Break the gold!"
Lin Li snorted coldly, strode forward, and the fist he held temporarily released infinite golden light, surging continuously, like a huge grinding disc rotating in mid-air, the terrifying momentum was rising, and in an instant, this golden light seemed to be a huge sun.
"Look for death!"
Seeing that Lin Li actually took the initiative to make a move, Lin Yifeng laughed gloomily.
"I don't know whether to live or die, ten thousand sword rain!"
Eighty-one flying swords suddenly evolved into a terrifying sword aura, dense and seamless, each sword qi has a seven-fold power, Lin Yifeng's face was already irrepressible A smile appeared, just Lin Li simply refused to survive under the rain of ten thousand worm swords, and the next moment it would turn into meat puree!
"With this little move, you dare to be so arrogant?"
Lin Li was completely fearless, the Five Divine Fists were directly swung out, and suddenly the flames soared into the sky and the golden light was filled, and the whole person seemed to be like a moving fortress and a mountain, with a tinkling sound, and the people in the audience looked at the scene on the stage, becoming more and more surprised, and their eyes were in disbelief.
"Lin Li blasted those flying swords with one punch!"
"Is his fist made of aura? and it doesn't hurt!"
"It's not that he can't get hurt, he can recover quickly!"
Some masters and people from other families in the audience saw Lin Li's situation clearly, and blood splashed one after another, but after a while, those injuries directly recovered as before, Lin Li didn't feel the pain at all, and punched out one punch after another, approaching Lin Yifeng stiffly.
"How is that possible!"
Lin Yifeng's face appeared in disbelief.
This golden worm sword rain can't resist even if it's a product and eight times!
How is it possible to stand up to this waste!
"No, your cultivation has actually reached the first rank and seven levels!"
Lin Yifeng's face was even more hideous.
"You hid your cultivation?"
Before, Lin Li clearly showed only a five-fold cultivation, but now there is a seven-fold one.
Except for Lin Li, all of them gasped.
"Little bastard, you're hiding deep enough. ”
Facing the fists that kept pressing towards him, Lin Yifeng's face was gloomy, and he finally couldn't hold it back.
"All worms are one!"
"Whoa!"
Eighty small flying swords were connected in the first place, and the golden flying sword seemed to be attached to the main sword, and suddenly the flying sword the size of a person was suspended in the air, and the terrifying aura condensed, becoming more and more powerful, at this time, this flying spirit golden sword was infinitely close to the power of the first-grade aura.
"I don't believe you can stop my sword!"
Lin Yifeng had long lost his personable appearance, and he became more and more hideous and terrifying.
The whole hair is flying around, and the anger is amazing.
Lin Li looked at Lin Yifeng calmly, with contempt in his eyes.
"Your power is like tickling me. ”
"Hahaha!"
If necessary, if it wasn't for the test of how much damage his body could bear, Lin Li wouldn't waste time here, but now it seems that the effect is good, the devouring power of the gluttonous Yuan Spirit can quickly devour the aura, and transform the aura into the power of recovery to repair the injury.
"Little bastard, I didn't expect your city to be so deep, but it's all useless in front of me!"
Lin Yifeng's face was cold and hideous, and the original dusty aura around his body gradually became dark.
And the cultivation has also changed from a seven-fold product to a one-grade eightfold.
"You think you're going to hide your cultivation?"
"I, Lin Yifeng, am the pride of the sky, now you are in a hurry to die, then I will send you on the road!"
The eightfold cultivation of the first grade broke out, and the power of the Feiling Golden Worm Sword also continued to grow, and the air pressure suppressed the four fields, and the demonic aura of that body was terrifying, and Lin Li was also slightly surprised, and then sneered, "It turned out to be a mad demon body skill, constantly killing people to accumulate resentment and evil qi, and used to forcibly improve one's cultivation, but this resentment will is mixed, and you are a demon in your heart, no wonder you are a little schizophrenic." ”
Without strong cultivation and will, he dares to cultivate such a side path indiscriminately.
Lin Li couldn't help but scold.
I evaluated the gluttonous primordial spirit and the Chaos Ding to dare to kill and refine the cultivation of living beings.
Lin Yifeng is simply looking for his own death!