At this time, in the heart of the good, there is also only one of the two women who can kill the fourth or eleventh. It will be much easier for him, if these two women can't kill one, whether he can survive to the end is really an unknown.

Just as Eight's fist smashed down at the slightest, Eleven's dagger suddenly appeared behind Eight's back. With an icy murderous aura, the dagger stabbed eight directly in the back.

Eight sensed the threat behind him. The fist paused slightly in the air, his body was a little strange, and he twisted a corner incredibly, and managed to dodge the attack of the eleventh, and then the fist was killed again at the slightest blow.

However, because Eight's dagger paused for a moment, when the fist was only half a foot away from the top of the head, the slightest body was like a leaf blown by the breeze, and it took a step back lightly, but Eight's fist was full of energy, and it was rubbed against the half inch in front of the slightest look.

The strong wind contained in the fist blew all of Four's hair back. The face of the fourth who stepped back still did not show a trace of cold sweat, at this time, the eighth was completely a perverted existence in their eyes, it can be said that the eighth did not know how many times he fought, the previous battle, plus the current battle, even these people felt that they were a little tired, and their speed and strength slowed down a little, but the eighth did not seem to have dropped at all, but the speed of the 'one' book and the 'novel' ybdu degree increased a little, which is not only the fourth feeling strange, even if it is the eleventh, It also felt very strange.

They know there. No. 8 used to be an underground black boxer, an underground black boxer, not only to have speed, strength, but also to sometimes fight several times in a row, so for any underground boxer, the body is not a problem at all.

However, at this time, Lin Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, and then said: "This No. 8 has entered the martial arts, but it's a pity that he doesn't know it." Otherwise, even if these people join forces, they will definitely not be the opponent of No. 8. ”

As soon as Lin Feng's words fell, Ye Zhe's face was expressionless, and then he nodded and said, "Maybe this is the instinctive energy in the body that was stimulated by the No. 8 low black fist." So he entered the martial arts apprenticeship. It's just a pity that there is no guidance. ”

Lin Feng didn't speak, his eyes glanced at the few people on the stage who were touching each other's fists, he was silent for a while, and suddenly said, "I can ask a question." ”

Lin Feng said this to Ye Zhe, because it was impossible for Lin Feng to say these words to the middle-aged woman or Ling Die.

"Ask ......" Ye Zhen only had one word, his face was still the same expressionless, as if he didn't care about what Lin Feng asked.

Hearing this, Lin Feng thought for a moment and said, "Is there a cultivator in this world?" ”

After the words fell, Ye Zhe suddenly turned his head to look at Lin Feng, and he couldn't see anything unusual on Lin Feng's face. Then he said, "Why do you ask that?" ”

Lin Feng thought for a moment and said, "I don't know either. I just feel something. I feel that there are still some people in this world who have never been born, which is the so-called cultivator, but it has always been said that the cultivator is just a zài in the novel, and it stands to reason that there should not be, but in this real society, many people have incredible power, just like the eight, but he doesn't know how to use his own power, so I'm too strange. ”

As Lin Feng's words fell, Ye Zhi was silent for a while, and then said, "Cultivator, it is true that there is only a zài in the novel, but I can only say that I don't know about your question." But for me, I wish I had. But for the country, I hope not, if there is, the fate of the country is absolutely indispensable to the participation of these people, I am not careful to have a clean sleeve. People who don't have a circle of rights. Ye Zhi replied calmly.

Lin Feng was silent for a moment, in fact, Lin Feng didn't ask such a question out of thin air, but Lin Feng felt more and more strange, and found that the things around him were really strange, a spar can make people have superpowers, and there was another soul in his spar, isn't it strange? Thinking about Lin Feng was incredible. So he wondered if there were some cultivators in this world.

The heavenly buckle in the way of heaven. Dimensity. Waiting for the fourth-rank killer, Lin Feng gradually understood that this seemed to be the formation of a formation, and after this formation was touched, it seemed to be a formation in cultivation, so Lin Feng couldn't help but ask Ye Zhe. Think about it. The last time Lin Feng was in Feng Jianglin, it was indeed an extremely cruel and bloody evil formation. I feel a little bit of a sense of cultivation, and the fortune-telling old man said to himself, what is the broken army, what is the seven killings, what is the crape myrtle. Aren't these cultivations?

Of course, this point was actually Lin Feng strayed into a forbidden area. Regardless of whether there is a cultivation of truth or not, the formation has existed since ancient times, and it has a righteous formation, and it has an evil formation if it is positive to the gossip, which is actually very clear after thinking about it for a while, as for what is the seven killings of the army, these are not cultivation, because of the 5,000-year-old culture of China, where the fate of such a fortune exists.

There are four great books in China, Luban and the next volume. Whisk menstruation. Tao Jing. There is also a book called the Book of Changes. Such a statement exists in the I Ching. Of course, some people say that there is still some Meng family, and so on, but in fact, these are all evolved from the Fu Jing and the Tao. Of course, the most divine of these is the I Ching. He's all-encompassing.

So is there any cultivation in this world? In fact, Ye Zhe didn't know, Lin Feng just walked into the misunderstanding, thinking that these things that appeared had a bit of a taste of cultivation, but whether there was one or two things in the end, it was really hard to say, who would dare to say that there would not be one or two old men who were more than 100 years old in the future.

"Hmm. The world is so big, there are no wonders, just like the power in you and me, Xiuzhen may really have it. Lin Feng sighed, in fact, Lin Feng asked only a few of these things, the founder of the Heavenly Dao would not be a cultivator.

Ye Zhe didn't answer, he really made up for this answer, if he had a cultivator, then Ye Zhe would be happy, because the martial arts had a new breakthrough along the way.

The two of them were not replying at this time, their eyes were looking at the stage again, and there was some turning point on the stage at this time. Because of No. 12, No. 12 seems to be insulted by No. 8 with disdain for himself before, so in addition to No. 4 and No. 11, No. 12 has some desperate play, which catches No. 8 off guard. It also made a slight turn on the stage.

At this time, No. 4 and No. 11 saw that No. 12 had some terrible play against No. 8, and there was a hint of joy in their eyes. The attacks are also more aggressive.