Chapter 107: Revenge (I)

"Jiji, you were rescued by Lin Feng last time, let's see who else will come back to save you this time!" The ruthlessness in Xing Zhutou's eyes made Yang Yang's heart tremble, and he was unconsciously afraid. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Especially in Xing Zhutou's sleeves, it was actually empty, and I don't know when Xing Zhutou actually became a one-armed man.

When Xing Zhutou saw Yang Yang's eyes, he inadvertently landed on his left arm, and suddenly stabbed into the soft flesh of his heart like a wooden thorn. Suddenly, the ruthlessness in Xing Zhutou's eyes became even more intense, as if he could turn into substance.

Click!

Xing Zhutou's hands slapped Yang Yang's legs violently twice, and the sound of bones cracking came from Yang Yang's body, so clear, so clear that people could imagine the pain Yang Yang was suffering at this time.

"Whew-"

Yang Yang howled out in pain because of the pain in his legs, and tears spurted out of his eyes, like a fountain. His body was twisted because of pain, but he was imprisoned by Xing Zhutou with spiritual power, and he couldn't even do such a humble action to relieve pain.

It seems that only the pain on Yang Yang's face can alleviate the pain in Xing Zhutou's heart at this time, which is like being eaten by thousands of ants.

Because of his left arm, it is useless!

Abolished by Lin Feng!

Half a month ago, when he fought with Lin Feng, his shoulder was shattered by Lin Feng's Yang Extinguishing Finger, and the breath of Zhigang Yang rushed in his body. At that time, I didn't care about it, I just forcibly suppressed it with spiritual power.

But after returning to the place where he was hiding, he realized the difficulty of the Yang Extinguishing Finger, the masculine force hovering in his left arm, was so stubborn, so difficult, like an appendage.

After trying his best, there was still no way to use that masculine force, and as a last resort, he could only cut off his left arm in pain to save his life.

Although in the eyes of mortals, the monk has vast magical powers, almost omnipotent, and immortality, but with such a serious injury as a broken arm, unless he encounters a heavenly treasure that can reshape his body, he can only be a one-armed person in this life.

Xing Zhutou felt the feeling of emptiness in his sleeves, and the hatred of Lin Feng in his heart had reached an extreme, like a sharp sword, stuck in his heart all the time.

"Lin Feng, if I don't kill you, I swear not to be a man!" Xing Zhutou said through gritted teeth.

Yang Yang looked at Xing Zhutou almost hysterical, and felt inexplicably afraid in his heart, as if he ...... Something bad is about to happen.

The next moment, Xing Zhutou's gloomy gaze fell on Yang Yang's body, which was particularly infiltrating.

"Since I haven't caught Lin Feng yet, then I'll take you out of anger first!"

As soon as Xing Zhutou's words fell, a continuous scream echoed in the void.

......

Denning City, in an independent courtyard in the lake in the city.

Lin Feng's legs were crossed, his chest fell to the ground rhythmically, and as his chest rose and fell, the slightest aura in the void penetrated into Lin Feng's body like a moth to a fire.

Under the nourishment of the aura, Lin Feng could clearly feel that every inch of his muscles, every inch of bones, and every inch of blood was getting stronger, although the speed was very slow, he could still clearly feel it.

Around Lin Feng, a formation could be seen flashing with spiritual light, and at a cursory glance, this formation was just a very ordinary spirit gathering array. However, if you look closely, you will definitely find that this formation is completely different from the ordinary Spirit Gathering Array, and the power is also very different.

This Peerless Spirit Gathering Array was improved by Lin Feng on the basis of the Spirit Gathering Array with the help of the power of the Star Luo Chessboard, and the effect of converging spiritual energy was fully enhanced by three times.

The aura in the independent courtyard was originally very strong, but under the urging of the Supreme Gathering Spirit Array, the aura outside the independent courtyard was actually inhaled into the courtyard. If you look down from the sky, you can even faintly see a vortex of aura, colorful and colorful.

"Huh, why has the concentration of spiritual energy dropped today?" A disciple of Zhuji who was cultivating suddenly woke up from his meditation, and his mind swept away, and he found that the concentration of spiritual energy in the courtyard was thirty percent less than in the past.

"Could it be that the Spirit Gathering Array has failed?" the foundation building disciple muttered as he got up to inspect the Spirit Gathering Array in the courtyard, and found that the Spirit Gathering Array was intact and did not appear to be damaged in the slightest.

Moreover, the spirit stone that maintained the Spirit Gathering Array had just been changed a few days ago, and it was also full of spiritual energy, so there was no problem.

Seeing that the Spirit Gathering Array was still gathering the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, but the concentration of spiritual energy had decreased by three percent out of thin air, which made this foundation-building disciple even more puzzled.

After carefully inspecting the entire independent courtyard, he still did not find the crux of the problem, so he chose to give up.

This scene happened in every independent courtyard, but no one noticed the reason.

In the secret room, the clouds and mist were shrouded, and the smoke was filled, if there were other monks present at this time, they would definitely exclaim that the aura here was so dense that it was a condensed liquid. Ordinary mortals can prolong their life for ten years as long as they take a sip, even for foundation building monks, it is an unattainable cultivation treasure.

At this time, the clouds and mist in the secret room churned, and then a long roar erupted from the aura clouds.

"Whew-"

Lin Feng, who was cultivating with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes, and two rays of essence light shot out from his eyes, and the aura on his body was also three points stronger than half a month ago.

"It is worthy of being a place for foundation building cultivators to cultivate, and the concentration of aura is indeed not comparable to the ashram of qi cultivators!" Lin Feng felt his cultivation, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The eleventh layer of Qi training is a great consummation!

Compared to half a month ago, his cultivation could be said to be three points better, and now as long as he gave himself a wisp of divine wind, Lin Feng was confident that he would be able to condense the Supreme Dao Foundation in one go.

Lin Feng got up and threw a punch, the movement of this punch was obviously very slow, but there was a continuous explosion, which erupted from Lin Feng's fist.

Boom!

Under Lin Feng's simple punch, the aura that turned into mist actually appeared in a vacuum, as if it had been bitten off by a gluttonous giant beast.

"That's right, my current combat power is probably fifty percent stronger than half a month ago!" Lin Feng estimated and said, how much stronger he had become, he could only estimate it, and if he wanted to figure it out, I was afraid that he would only be able to figure it out as long as he had a fierce battle with the Blood Demon Sect monk.

"With my current cultivation, even if I am cultivating, it is useless, it is better to carry out the mission!" Lin Feng muttered in his mouth, anyway, for him, he can't make an inch of progress in cultivation, it is better to go to the task and earn battle merits.

Walking out of the independent courtyard, after a farewell of half a month, the charming sunshine fell on Lin Feng's body, bringing a lazy feeling, and unconsciously stretched a lazy waist.

Lin Feng's figure flashed, turned into a ray of light, and flew towards the Battle Achievement Pavilion.

Just before stepping into the Battle Pavilion, Lin Feng suddenly felt a suppression, a thick depression, but under this suppression, he could faintly feel the hidden anger, like a volcano about to erupt.