In the face of Maoyun's fierce sword qi, Lin Feng took out the Wave Breaking Knife, and the mortal-level high-level imperial technique Yuanwu Daogang blocked all the fierce sword qi, and dodged Maoyun's ensuing cape with a slash, and slapped his palm on the back of Maoyun's sword, and then staggered away from him.

Mao Yun's attacks were all blocked by Lin Feng, and the strength from the knife had to allow him to divide a part of the beam to resist, and in just one round, he knew that he was far from Lin Feng's opponent.

Shaking off the hand holding the knife, Mao Yun secretly made up his mind in his heart: "Even if his strength is stronger than mine, I will do my best!"

Lin Feng blocked Maoyun's slash with a knife, and his right leg was thrown into the air and smashed towards Maoyun with his waist.

Maoyun's attack was blocked by Lin Feng, but Lin Feng's counterattack was as fast as lightning, and he had to bear this leg stubbornly.

Lin Feng used three points of strength in this leg, but Rao was like this, and it was not something that a little imperial general like Maoyun could bear.

I saw that Mao Yun was smashed by Lin Feng and suddenly turned into one knee, and the wide knife that attacked Lin Feng was also used to support his body.

"I didn't expect his binding power to be so deep, it should have reached the royal level, the circulation of the suppressed binding force of the whole body slowed down, and he couldn't move at all" Mao Yun complained bitterly in his heart, thinking that he could walk a few more rounds in Lin Feng's hands, but he didn't expect it......

"I... Admit defeat," Maoyun said to the referee through gritted teeth.

"Lin Fengsheng!" the referee announced loudly.

Lin Feng had already retracted Maoyun's leg the moment he admitted defeat, and after taking the Wave Breaking Knife back to his lover's tears, he glanced at Maoyun and said to him seriously: "Your green sword technique is a mortal-level high-level imperial technique, but your cultivation is not yet at home, and it can't exert its due power at all, if you practice diligently, presumably the power will definitely be able to go to the next level, and at that time, even if you face the imperial king, you will have the strength to fight." ”

Mao Yun pondered for a while, he knew a lot of imperial skills, but each time took about the same, just as Lin Feng said, if he could specialize in this imperial technique, his strength would definitely have a qualitative leap.

Thinking of this, Mao Yun's heart suddenly brightened, and he clasped his hands into fists and said to Lin Feng: "Thank you for your advice."

Lin Feng waved his hand to signal that he didn't need to be polite: "You have a good talent, if you don't understand anything in cultivation, you can find me, I'm in Lingyun Tower!" After speaking, Lin Feng jumped off the war zone, and didn't wait for Maoyun's answer, if he came, he would definitely let him join Jiuju.

Maoyun quietly looked at Lin Feng who was sitting on the spectator seat, and a golden chrysanthemum on his chest caught his attention.

"Could it be that he is the person of the force to which this badge belongs? If so, then he should also be a high-level, in this case, I can consider joining them, this Lin Feng's strength is not much better than that of a person in the second year. Mao Yun took a deep look at the badge on Lin Feng's chest, tried to keep it in his heart, and then rushed to the cultivation area, in this kind of place where geniuses gathered, if he didn't work hard, he would be left far behind.

Shi Er leaned his head to Lin Feng's side and asked with a wicked smile: "Boss, what did you say to him?" I see that he has been staring at you for a long time after you came down, can't you see that you still have this habit?!

Lin Feng turned Shi Er's head aside, and scolded with a smile: "You die, do I look like that kind of person? I'm a serious person, what are you thinking about every day?"

Shi Er straightened his body, put his right hand on his cheek and said with a pensive expression: "Boss, I think this Maoyun must be ...... I like you!Hahaha! You didn't see his eyes, and there was a little excitement in the melancholy, how do you say that, what kind of water is tender?"

I saw that he was very talented, so I pointed out some problems with his cultivation, and also told him that if he had any problems with his cultivation, he could come to me, I think if he wasn't blind, he should be able to see the badge on my chest, and if he wanted to join, he would come back to me. Lin Feng didn't want to be wronged for no reason, so he quickly explained, lest Shi Er think more and more outrageously.

Shi Ergan coughed and laughed: "I see, I thought he had something wrong with our boss."

Lin Feng didn't take over the topic, but said to Shi Er in a deep voice: "Our Jiuju is now the time when there is a shortage of people, if we can pull some people, we can pull some people, and some of our benefits will also start to be set up, why should others join us without some benefits?"

Shi Er also put on a serious face at this time and replied: "That's right, we Jiuju are indeed very short of people, and now there are only four of us, it seems that the fighting area will come often in the future." ”

Lin Feng nodded, looked at the fighting area and whispered to Shi Er: "It's your turn, it's time to play", at this time, the chip on the battle platform just now Lin Feng had changed from twenty-one to twenty-two, and Shi Er's opponent also came on the field.

Yue Dangkong sat in the seat and there was no sign of waking up, Lin Feng exuded a trace of spiritual power around him, so that he could sense his state at any time.

Lin Feng returned his gaze to Shi Er's arena, Shi Er's opponent was very tall, wearing short sleeves and exposing his arms, with dark skin and a burly figure.

"This should be a refining illusion, it's the first time I've seen it, the refining illusion is generally strong in resistance and there are a lot of melee fighting skills, and people who are not good at melee combat are very dangerous if they get close to them. ”

After the two sides exchanged names, the game officially began.

The first thing Lin Feng saw was Shi Er's Ye Feihua of their shallow leaf faction, Ye Feihua belonged to the middle level of the mortal imperial technique, basically as long as he reached the level of the imperial general, he could practice this imperial skill.

At this time, Shi Er was casting Ye Feihua, and the beam force was swung out through a special operation method through the long sword in his hand and turned into the shape of leaves, and then shot towards the other party under Shi Er's control.

When Lin Feng was curious about how this refining illusion could resist it, he saw a yellow halo light light on his body, and then formed a shield to cover himself in it, no matter how fierce Shi Er's attack outside was, he couldn't break through his yellow shield.

Lin Feng frowned slightly, and said in his heart: "It turned out to be more defensive, this Shi Er is in trouble, I see that the binding force on this shield is constantly circulating, and there should be follow-up changes." ”

Sure enough, the situation on the field was just as Lin Feng thought, at this time, Shi Er completely took the opponent, there was no way, and the opponent's yellow shield began to slowly collapse at this time, and in the end, a pair of armor was formed and worn on his body.

At the moment when the opponent's armor was formed, the phantom foot of the refining body kicked violently, and with the help of this momentum, he smashed into Shi Er's face with a punch, this punch is obviously also a high-level imperial skill, if it hits strongly, this game is estimated to be declared over.

Fortunately, Shi Er's imperial general cultivation was also cultivated through competition in the sect, and when the opponent's fist was about to touch his face, he slipped and avoided it.

The burly young man was dodged with a blow, and immediately swept his right leg towards Shi Er, who had just avoided his punch and had not yet stood firm, so he had to raise his sword to block.

The burly young man kicked on the sword, and the binding force infused into his foot caused Deshi Er to knock the sword away, rubbing it on the ground for a long distance, until he stopped at the edge of the fighting area.

Shi Er supported his body with his sword and slowly stood up, rubbing his chest constantly, "Is the illusion of refining the body so fierce? My attack can't break through his defense, but I can't take his attack." ”

Shi Er's heart was shaken, and he smiled bitterly in his heart, but he hadn't admitted defeat yet. With such a strong defense of the opponent, the consumption of binding power must also be very large, and he only needs to hold on until the opponent's binding strength is insufficient, and he can counterattack.

After figuring this out, Shi Er was much more relaxed, facing wave after wave of attacks from the burly young man, he could avoid it, and if he couldn't avoid it, he couldn't block it hard, and he could block everything he could with his hand and sword. After switching from offense to defense for some time, the burly young man began to become impatient.

"Are you just hiding?

"Do you understand this tactic?"

"If it's a man, take a knife and cut me!"

"It's so bad to fight and kill."

...

...

Lin Feng smiled from ear to ear: "How long will these two living treasures fight?" But I think the stone has a bigger chance of winning now, he has been avoiding the battle, and the other party has been attacking and consuming the binding force, as long as he persists, he will have a chance to win, if the other party has no tricks."

"Still can't help it?" Lin Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, and the burly young man's few patiences were finally exhausted by Shi Er.

The burly young man stomped his feet and roared, "Let's stop here!"

"The earth shakes!"

With a loud roar from the burly young man, the ground where the two of them were located began to shake violently, and Shi Er was also caught off guard by the opponent's imperial skill, and his figure at this time was no longer as wanton and chic as he was just now, and it was difficult to even stand now.

As the releaser of the imperial technique, the burly young man was not affected by the imperial technique at all, and was running towards Shi Er at this time.

That's right, it's just walking like flying, after being hung by Shi Er for so long, the burly young man has long held his breath, and at this time, compared with Shi Eryi, who is shaking and trying to stabilize his figure, it does seem to be walking like flying.

"Elbow strike!"

The burly young man quickly approached Shi Er, jumped up and slammed his elbows at Shi Er's shoulder.

Shi Erwu shook himself, and he couldn't stand firm at this time, so he simply rolled on the spot just out of the opponent's attack range.

But the effect of the earth shaking and shaking is not over yet, this roll is going to kill Shi Er, and the binding force is running frantically trying to keep himself close to the ground. But it didn't help. Shi Er is now like an ordinary farmer sifting chaff, the ground is a dustpan, and he is the chaff.

"My earth shaking is a saint-level imperial skill, although it is low-level, but it is not something you can overcome. Let you cut me, you don't cut me, let you taste Lao Tzu's big fist!"

Just when the burly young man's amazing boxing skills were about to crash into Shi Er's face and open a dye shop, Shi Er said a word, so that the young man had to withdraw his fist.

"I throw in the towel!

With such a powerful blow, it was so easy to say that he would accept it, and the burly young man almost held back his internal injuries.

"You..." The burly young man pointed at Shi Er, who was speechless for a while.

"I'm fine.... Are you swollen, why is your face so red, remember to go to the Spirit Master when you are sick, hehe"