The crowd raised their heads and looked at Lin Feng in the void, bathed in golden flames.

"It seems that we all underestimate Lin Feng. ”

The crowd whispered in their hearts, Lin Feng was able to knock Qian Biluo back with a punch, and set him on fire all over his body, his strength was extraordinary, stronger than they imagined.

Many of them still thought that Lin Feng was not a poor opponent at all, but they were all wrong, perhaps, this would be a close battle.

But the more this happened, the more excited the crowd became, and it was a dream to be able to see such a battle.

"Yes, at least it won't be too boring, but if you're too weak, it's not interesting. The gloom on Poor Biluo's face dissipated, and he looked at Lin Feng with a sneer, and a trace of war intent appeared on his body, as if he was very excited.

It gives people the feeling that the stronger Lin Feng is, the more interested he will be, and he hopes that Lin Feng will be stronger.

"Hypocrisy. ”

Lin Feng saw the disguised smile and sneered, with his poor character, he should hope to destroy himself directly in one move, so as to show his strength and pride, in order to satisfy his vanity, now that he said this, he just wanted to hide his embarrassment, which was very hypocritical.

"I'll make you a little more interested. Lin Feng's hands were stunned, randomly, a sword of the sun condensed in his hands, and the sunlight sprinkled in the air was reflected on it, and it could no longer be removed, the sun, burning the sword, the sword, like the sun, released the light.

Countless rays of the sun seemed to shoot out of the sword, making the eyes of the crowd squint slightly, unable to look directly, their hearts were shocked, so terrifying, Lin Feng's sword was comparable to the scorching sun, scorching and dazzling.

"Biluo Martial Spirit. When Poor Biluo saw this sword, he was shocked, and immediately let out a low cry, and behind him, Biluo Silk Rain took shape and turned into a curtain of rain water.

However, at the same time as the Biluo Martial Spirit appeared, Lin Feng stepped forward, and a dazzling sword released a thousand rays of light, stinging the eyes of the crowd.

Sword, sword of light.

Poor Biluo's face changed greatly, and the silk rain curtain went upstream, heading towards Lin Feng's sword, as if to isolate the sword, and at the same time, his body quickly flashed back.

"Snort, sneer......" Biluo Siyu was cut off, the bright sword slashed on Poor Biluo's body, with a touch of red blood floating in the air, Poor Biluo's chest, there was a deep blood mark, just now, a little slower, or no Biluo Silk Rain, Poor Biluo was pierced through the chest by this sword.

"You're more rubbish than I thought. Lin Feng stood there, looking at the embarrassed poor Biluo, and didn't immediately chase and kill, he didn't care about poor Biluo at all, but Poor Biluo wanted to use him Lin Feng every time to show his own strength, so Lin Feng simply 'fulfilled' him, and let Poor Biluo know how ridiculous his so-called talent was.

Looking at the two figures in the void, Lin Feng was arrogant and frivolous, and the poor Biluo was embarrassed and hideous, and the crowd felt a little unreal, on the contrary, this was completely opposite to what they expected, it should be the poor Biluo standing proudly, Lin Feng was hit and had no power to fight back, but the fact subverted the thoughts in their hearts.

Lin Feng, there are not many shots, but every time, it is so shocking.

The first time the people of Tianyi Academy recognized him was when he fought with the Black Devil, Lin Feng was unknown at that time, and the Black Devil was already one of the top ten disciples of the Academy, and everyone saw it.

The second time Lin Feng shot in the academy, it should be regarded as the time when he defeated Dugu Injury, zuihou, Dugu Injury knelt down and begged for mercy.

The third time, Lin Feng, who broke his one-armed arm, was shocking.

And this time, just when most people thought that Poor Biluo would easily defeat Lin Feng, Lin Feng once again brought them a surprise.

Lin Feng, he said that Poor Biluo was even more wasteful than he imagined, maybe when Poor Biluo thought that Lin Feng was vulnerable, and when the crowd thought that Lin Feng would be defeated, Lin Feng himself didn't take Poor Biluo to heart at all, he never thought that Poor Biluo was his opponent.

"Really?" Poor Biluo's eyes showed a sharp color, and the Biluo martial soul behind him flashed with a strange luster, and he shouted in a low voice: "Biluo Yellow Spring." ”

Lin Feng can cut off the Biluo Silk Rain, but how can he crack the Biluo Yellow Spring.

In the void, the threads of silk rain were shadowless and formless, and they spread out directly, turning into rain curtains, pouring around Lin Feng's body.

"How do I see you hide?" Seeing Lin Feng's figure shrouded in the rain curtain, Poor Biluo sneered.

"I'm sure you see clearly?" An indifferent voice came from behind the rain curtain, randomly, the figure shrouded by the rain curtain slowly dissipated, one, two, many Lin Feng, all dissipated, these, all of them were afterimages, and at this moment, Lin Feng was standing behind the rain curtain, looking at the poor Biluo with indifferent eyes, and his eyes were full of indifference.

Biluo Yellow Spring, formless and shadowless, sprinkled directly from the void, but there are things, there are fluctuations, but some fluctuations are subtle to the extreme, undetectable, and when you find out, you have fallen into it, however, Lin Feng's realm of the unity of heaven and man, any slight fluctuations, can not escape his feelings, the curtain of silk rain is still appearing, he has actually moved.

"How is it possible?" Poor Biluo muttered, his eyes frozen, behind, Lin Feng actually avoided Biluo Yellow Spring and appeared behind Siyu, how could this be.

"Coincidentally, yes, it must have been his luck and just dodged. Poor Biluo's eyes were cold, and the silk rain in the void dissipated, only to see his eyes looking at Lin Feng, Lin Feng, also looking at him, not dodging or dodging.

Suddenly, Lin Feng's body moved, turned into an afterimage, and disappeared in place, and the place where Lin Feng was standing just now, the water curtain of the Yellow Spring, reappeared there.

Poor blue eyes froze, coincidence?Lin Feng, is it really lucky?

The most way to avoid Biluo Huangquan is to keep flashing his body, so that Biluo Huangquan has no chance to take advantage of it, but Lin Feng avoided it the first time, and the second time, standing there waiting for him, still easily avoided it.

"It seems that your pride is the martial soul of this chicken rib, except for the martial soul, you are poor, you are just a waste, one-armed, much stronger than you. ”

Lin Feng saw the loss of poverty, and secretly shook his head, the martial soul is the root of martial cultivation, it is very important for martial cultivation, a strong martial soul can greatly improve the combat power of martial cultivation, but if martial cultivation forgets itself and blindly relies on martial souls, then, when the martial soul is restrained, or unable to exert its effect, this martial cultivation is nothing.

Martial cultivation, martial soul needs, but only relying on martial soul, you can't go far.

At this time, Lin Feng taught Poor Biluo a lesson, but the crowd nodded secretly, they also realized that it seemed that Poor Biluo had never shown his own strength, and he relied on martial souls to fight, but because Poor Biluo's martial soul was very strong, the crowd ignored the others, but they just thought in their hearts that Poor Biluo was too strong and invincible, and Lin Feng was not an opponent at all.

But the truth is far from it.

"You said that you want to abolish my cultivation and let me take it as a warning, then, I will abolish your cultivation and let you reflect on it. Lin Feng spit out a voice, making the crowd's eyes stagnate, what a hypocritical word, abolishing cultivation, and still reflecting? What is the use of reflecting again, however, Lin Feng is just a tooth for a tooth, and if he says this sentence in a dignified manner, Lin Feng can of course return it to him.

His hands were raised slightly, Lin Feng's fists were all burning with raging flames, extremely hot, and the space around him seemed to be also burning, extremely hot.

"Kill!"

Lin Feng spat out a voice from his mouth, the rolling killing intent roared, his footsteps stepped out, and the fist of flame blasted towards Qi Biluo.

"It's raining. ”

This time, the poor Biluo had already prepared, and the line of silk rain went upstream, like a river or lake, flowing in the void, which actually made Lin Feng's body stagnate when he pounced on him, and was blocked by Biluo silk rain for a moment.

"Martial spirit, you are not the only one. Lin Feng sneered, the purple tentacles bent, and continued to extend towards Poor Biluo, making Poor Biluo's face change greatly, Biluo Silk Rain was blocking Lin Feng, if he retreated, the Silk Rain dissipated, and Lin Feng's Flame Fist would definitely come.

"Biluo Yellow Spring. ”

Poor Biluo shouted angrily, she couldn't take care of it so much, her body turned into an afterimage, and she fled directly to the place where the people of the Yu family were, making the eyes of the crowd freeze slightly.

"His life can only be entrusted to you. ”

Poor Biluo looked at the old man of the Yu family.

Lin Feng turned around slowly and glanced at the poor Biluo, with endless sarcasm in his eyes, those who cared about vanity and thought they were arrogant, but in their bones, they were just villains.

External pride, when encountering danger, will unscrupulously rely on others, and those who have proud bones, since they have fought, even if they die in battle, they must fight with dignity.