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"Nine Dragons Heavenly Sect, Lin Feng!" Lin Feng said lightly, perhaps because he had fought against a monk like Luo Guang, who was really at the top level of foundation building, facing the four foundation building monks, Lin Feng's heart was ethereal and quiet, without the slightest fear.

"Monk of the Nine Dragons Heavenly Sect ......" Lao Jin's exclamation suddenly stopped abruptly, and was replaced by a loud laugh.

"It turned out to be a Qi Cultivator, I thought it was those three old guys who killed a horse pistol!" Lao Jin glared at Lin Feng viciously.

"Since you came to die by yourself, then I will reluctantly accept your life!" As he spoke, Lao Jin stepped towards Lin Feng, and without saying a word, he punched Lin Feng.

Xing Zhutou frowned slightly when he saw Lao Jin acting privately, and he felt a little uneasy in his heart, especially when he saw Lin Feng's breezy face, the uneasiness in his heart became even more solemn.

With his cultivation during the Qi cultivation period, in the face of the four foundation building cultivators, he was still able to remain calm, either bent on death, or definitely dependent.

I don't know which one is possible. But fortunately, there is an idiot like you, Lao Jin, who is just exploring the way for me, Xing Zhutou thought coldly in his heart.

In his eyes, there was only cold-bloodedness, no trace of warmth, and he did not care about the life of Lao Jin, a companion.

"Give me death!" The smile on Lao Jin's face was hideous and cruel, and he punched Lin Feng, and faintly, he could even see the spiritual energy vortex brought up by his fist.

"Xuanyang Palm!"

The aura in Lin Feng's body burst out without reservation, and the sound of snapping was like thunder, and in the depths of Lin Feng's body, a crimson giant palm that reached the sky was floated out, without a trace of fireworks.

The nine formations on Xuanyang's palm kept flickering, and they kept getting bigger in Lao Jin's pupils.

Boom!

The Xuanyang Palm and the giant fist collided violently, and the fierce aura shook and strangled, lifting a foot-thick soil on the ground, and finally the two major spells were all gone, dissipating into the void.

"How is this possible?" Lao Jin's eyes widened, like a pair of copper bells, and he looked at the scene in front of him incredulously.

It's incredible that this kid was able to block his full blow!

Before, he only used fifty percent of his strength, Lin Feng was able to block it, he just thought that Lin Feng had some small skills, and he didn't take it to heart.

But now, his full punch was actually blocked, Lao Jin's frivolous smile disappeared, and his face showed solemnity for the first time.

"As a Qi cultivator, you are the first one who can make me serious!"

"You should feel very honored to be able to die under my mastery!"

After all, Lao Jin's ten fingers rotated, like a butterfly piercing a flower, complex and chaotic, and the ten fingers that rotated rapidly left afterimages in the void, which showed how fast he sealed.

"Photography-Soul-Demon-Sound-"

Every time Lao Jin said a word, the aura in the void vibrated violently, like a symphony, echoing with a melodious and pleasant sound.

Xing Zhutou saw that Lao Jin actually went all out to cast the soul dementor sound, and his face shook slightly.

Lao Jin, who goes all out, even he can't be underestimated, especially this kind of sonic spell, which is mysterious and abnormal, and very tricky, pervasive, even if he encounters it, he will have a headache.

Should...... If you can take it, then the boy......

Just when Xing Zhutou was secretly speculating in his heart, Lin Feng moved, flipped his palm, and a small bell without a glance appeared in his palm.

"Sonic attack, not only you will!"

"Me too!"

The next moment, the melodious bell burst out from the law-breaking bell, like a storm, sweeping towards Lao Jin.

Wherever the Fa-breaking bell passed, the originally violent aura seemed to be blown by the spring breeze, and it was calm in a moment, without even a ripple.

"Gollum!"

"This ...... This...... How...... Possibly?"

Lao Jin's Adam's apple kept squirming, and his eyes were full of incredulity.

Because, his soul dementor voice was actually broken.

This situation is something he has never encountered before. In the past, even if he fought against the monks in the late stage of foundation building, his soul dementor magic sound could still bring great trouble to the opponent, and even some monks who were not determined in the late stage of foundation building would suffer a big loss under his magic sound.

But no one had ever been able to break his dementor sound so easily.

Unless it's ...... Brother Yudan!

Could it be that this kid is a monk who has planned to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger from the beginning?

It's a pity that Lin Feng didn't give him more time to think nonsense, and at the moment when Lao Jin was distracted, the Qingjiao Sword quietly appeared behind him.

"Sword Shadow Nine Points!"

Lin Feng made a spell towards the Frog Jiao Sword, and suddenly the Frog Sword conjured nine sword shadows, turned into a cage, and headed towards the old gold.

Fall!

There was silence!

There was silence!

In the valley, there was silence, and the sound of mountain insects chirping had never been so clear, so clearly falling into their ears.

Lao Jin is actually dead!

And it was just a photo, and he died at the hands of a Qi cultivator, which was terrifying!

"We're saved!"

"We're saved!"

A female disciple of the Nine Dragons Heavenly Sect suddenly burst into tears, and her clothes were soaked with majestic tears.

Just a few dozen breaths ago, she thought she was going to die, and even the lustful look in the eyes of the Blood Demon Sect monk made her afraid that she would be treated like life and death.

However, just when she was at her most desperate, Senior Brother Lin was like a god, stepping on the five-colored auspicious clouds, descending from the sky, and killing the demon of the Blood Demon Sect with one move.

Since she was a child, there has never been such a moment, her heart is beating so fast, as if it has reached the mouth of her throat, looking at Lin Feng's eyes, a little blurred, a little dizzy, making it difficult for her to breathe.

Click-

The sound of the bones colliding came from Xing Zhutou's hands, although it was slight, but it made any of the monks present hear it clearly.

If anyone is familiar with Xing Zhutou, they will definitely know that this is a sign that he is very serious.

At this time, Xing Zhutou, he looked at Lin Feng's eyes, there were three points of surprise and three points of solemnity, but more of them were puzzled.

He knew very well about Lao Jin's strength, even the monks in the late stage of foundation building could not lose Lao Jin so easily, but how did Lin Feng do it?

Did you use a secret method that you don't know about?

Suddenly, Xing Zhutou raised Lin Feng's danger level to the highest level.