Chapter 107: Accepted!
"Is this the Yuan family's mastery, the shadow dance falling flowers?" Several people exclaimed.
"Shadow, shadow, shadow dance falling flowers?!" Some of them opened their mouths wide, and their jaws almost fell to the ground.
"I was so lucky to be able to see the Shadow Dance fall with my own eyes! The shadow dance is in the world, and the falling flowers are ruthless! This kid is too arrogant and arrogant, and he will definitely not be the opponent of Shadow Dance. The big family has always been a big family, and the ...... of the heritage" Some people shook their heads and sighed, referring to Lin Feng.
Lin Feng and the others instantly felt the majesty of Huanghuang and the coldness of the bones. Xiao San and the others pulled out their weapons one after another, ready to fight hard.
Lin Feng is their boss, whoever hurts Lin Feng is equivalent to hurting them, even if they are broken bones, they must be defended.
Shadow Dance Falling Flowers, the art of imprisonation, the one who is imposed, just like Lin Feng's feeling now: unable to move, slaughtered by others.
The spiritual power penetrated through the shadows, like chains passing through his flesh and bones, locking his whole body, and his pores were not spared.
Yuan Wenqing was sweating profusely, and finally breathed a sigh of relief: "Boy, if the shadow dance and falling flowers can't help you, I will admit it." ”
The shadows surrounded layer by layer, and the Dao Dao was tightened, and soon left deep strangulation marks on Lin Feng's body, and in some places the skin was purple, and even blood was seeping out.
Yuan Wenqing glanced at the broken sword on the ground with resentment, and a touch of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes.
He grabbed his hand in the air, and his spiritual power was wrapped in several sharp fragments, and he rose into the air in a flash, and aimed at Lin Feng with a brush, circling in a circle.
"Lin Feng, when you arrive at the Hades Palace, remember to reflect on why you died." Yuan Wenqing said coldly.
He finally regained his self-confidence, he was too aggrieved before.
It's really almost incomprehensible, and the feet are imprisoned. This shadow not only made Lin Feng unable to move, but the huge power contained in it also penetrated his own defenses.
In the state of being broken, even a wooden stick may kill him.
However, he smiled faintly at Yuan Wenqing: "Yes, remember to reflect." ”
Yuan Wenqing was stunned for a moment, and suddenly a huge recoil force flowed back down the shadow.
It was as if the case was in turmoil, which directly shook his internal organs for a while, and his qi and blood surged up, spurting out a mouthful of blood.
This scene happened too quickly, and no one reacted except Lin Feng.
After the breakthrough, Lin Feng's divine sense went to the next level, and his insight was stronger.
Although the shadow dance falling flowers are exquisite, they are menacing, and if he changes to a martial arts realm master, he may be really bad today.
It's a pity that Yuan Wenqing hasn't reached the martial artist realm after all, whether it is the comprehension of the shadow dance falling flowers, or the mastery of spiritual power, it is far from enough.
In front of Lin Feng's divine sense, his shadow dance was as ridiculous as a child's play, full of loopholes.
Lin Feng's spiritual power easily cut into its flaws, and fought back like a withering and decaying force. The swirling spiritual power pushes the power of the Shadow Dance to 'give back' to the opponent.
Chilling to the bone, Yuan Wenqing suddenly realized at this moment that his own Shadow Dance Falling Flower had such a powerful power.
Bang!
He shook his body a little, and suddenly flew upside down, slammed into a pillar, and slipped to the ground.
Yuan Wenqing was shocked, he thought he was going to die. After landing, he found that he was just injured, and he was relieved. Just now, it was really like being in the ghost gate, and I walked back and forth. As everyone knows, he is still alive thanks to the treasure on his body, the Seven Xuanyun Light Armor.
Lin Feng wanted to kill him, this guy was too hateful, but he changed his mind halfway. Because of his strength, he encountered a powerful obstacle.
In fact, it is not impossible to forcibly kill, but Lin Feng has a strong interest in this obstacle.
When Yuan Wenqing was still in mid-air, a sparkling jacket fell and was grabbed by Lin Feng.
In an instant, Lin Feng felt the aura of spiritual power on this guy's body, which weakened by at least forty percent.
"That's a good thing." Lin Feng's fingers touched the texture of the jacket, which was cold and smooth, silky. On it, there are pieces of auspicious cloud patterns, flashing with water waves.
A faint aura emanated from it, and Lin Feng tried to use his spiritual power to penetrate the jacket, but he couldn't penetrate it.
Now he understands why Lin Feng was ruthless when he defeated Yuan Wenqing twice, but this guy was only injured in the skin. It turns out that there is this baby bodyguard!
This treasure not only provides strong defense, but also has an amplifying effect on its spiritual power, in fact, this guy is only the peak of the seventh order of the samurai realm.
Accepted!
Lin Feng flipped his hand, pocketed the Seven Xuanyun Light Armor, and beckoned, "Brothers, sign up." I'm hungry, so I'm done eating. ”
indifferently and calmly, as if what he had just beaten away was just a mad dog on the side of the road.
Everyone was shocked, no one expected that Yuan Wenqing would be defeated like this.
Xiao San and the others agreed: "Come on!" ”
They all felt very long-faced.
This is Jinyang City, and being able to make a name for itself in Jinyang City is something that many people dream of.
As for who Lin Feng offended and what to do in the future, a group of people seemed to have no heart or lungs - no matter who he was, the sky fell on top of the boss.
Of course, Lin Feng is not a reckless man, and the Yuan family has a big business. As the saying goes, a strong dragon doesn't suppress the head snake of the ground, not to mention that in Jinyang City, where the strong are like clouds, he is not a strong dragon at all.
But he also relied on it - Baixiao Pavilion.
Since Bai Xiaoge had selected him from among tens of thousands of people to carry out this task, he must have made all plans. Lin Feng was sure that even if he pierced a hole in the sky today, someone would make up for it.
He was curious, who would fill the hole?
They went to sign up in style, and the crowd was full of discussions. Poor Yuan Wenqing was lying on the ground, losing the Seven Xuanyun Light Armor and the Natal Sword, and he had just returned home and lost face, and today he really lifted a stone to shoot himself in the foot.
He was relentless.
The onlookers' eyes were complicated, looking at him with pity. The reputation of the six young people of the Yuan family is planted today. And this out-of-town boy named Lin Feng left a deep impression in their minds.
Xiao Mingyu and Yuan Wenqing, two defeated roosters, sympathize with each other. Xiao ran forward and said, "Brother Yuan is okay, right?" ”
Yuan Wenqing hated to slap this fool in his heart, and said in his heart: "Are you embarrassed to ask me if there is anything wrong?" If it weren't for you, could Young Master Ben be in such a situation? I don't know how to deal with my grandfather when I go back! ”
But on the face, I had to smile at him, after all, the other party was from the Xiao family. It's strange, Xiao Mingqi was clearly in the crowd, but he didn't show up.
"It's okay, Brother Xiao?" Yuan Wenqing got up, just a little bit of internal injury, and it was only a matter of a moment to heal his injuries.
"Alas! My arm seems to be broken, his grandmother's! Xiao Mingyu burst into foul language, ruthless, "Don't worry, this revenge is not a gentleman, sooner or later, this young master will have to let these people return ten times over." ”
The crowd gradually dispersed, and Lin Feng and the others signed up as they wished. As he signed, he suddenly felt like a man on his back.
When he turned his head, he was facing a cold gaze. But the other party's figure flashed and disappeared into the crowd.
(End of chapter)