In mid-air, Yuan Wenzhi's hands were like pu fans, hula fan, and his spiritual power climbed on his palms.

His palms were staggered, and he pressed down fiercely towards Lin Feng below.

Call! Crash!

The hurricane set off a thousand waves, and the spiritual power surged one after another, forming two fists, like a cross, like smoke and waves. For every minute close to the ground, the fist magnifies by one point. On the floor around them, black lotus flowers began to flutter. They crisscrossed and soon weaved a web of shadows.

Lin Feng had never felt such a surging and powerful spiritual power, and the staggered network of shadows seemed to smash both him and his soul.

The cold wind blew on his face, the knife cut was as painful, and the black shadow almost completely surrounded Lin Feng. This gave him the illusion that he was a lonely boat in the dark night ocean, attacked by a storm.

The Smoke Wave Cross Hand, combined with the Shadow Dance Flower of the Martial Master Realm, this is only one-tenth of his strength, and it has already made Lin Feng unable to parry. Yuan Wenzhi thought, how empty Yuan Wenhao and others were, they would lose to such a weak guy.

It seems that after this martial arts conference, it is necessary for him to rectify the children of the family.

Lin Feng's figure was like a charm, flashing in the ring like a dragonfly. The other party is too powerful, just the spiritual pressure of the martial artist realm is enough for him to bear, not to mention the Xuan-level martial arts he casts.

With the Wind Technique and his divine sense, Lin Feng asked himself that his speed was fast enough, but he was still pressed and beaten by the opponent's fist shadow. The black lotus that kept coming from all directions was even more hateful, like a ubiquitous shadow, waiting for an opportunity to envelop his body.

Lin Feng knew that Yuan Wenzhiyuan had not shown his true strength. Worse still, it was enough for him to have a headache.

He dodged as he ran wildly, keeping an eye on what was going on around him.

Woohoo!

All around were the sound of shadows breaking the wind, and they could appear from any place to chase and intercept Lin Fengwei.

Yuan Wenzhi was always in mid-air, looking at Lin Feng's figure, he felt that he was like a rat fleeing in a hurry.

Ridiculous, how can a mouse escape the cat's minions?

The two illusory fists always followed, and Lin Feng was finally tripped by a black lotus, and there was a loud and la-la sound. In an instant, the black lotus flowers in all directions branched out into black lines, entangled Lin Feng like snakes.

Completely imprisoned.

Lin Feng didn't even have time to think of countermeasures, and those two fists were pressed down in a dark and heavy manner.

The water wave supported Yuan Wenzhi and looked down coldly in mid-air.

Bang!

The fist smashed into Lin Feng, black smoke rose up, and the entire ring was violently bumped by the impact of the force.

The illusory fist was like a mountain, heavy and black, obscuring his vision. All the spiritual power in his body poured out, and he kept tumbling and colliding with his fists.

However, the power contained in those two illusory fists was too powerful, and the first layer of spiritual power was almost immediately shattered. Lin Feng brushed up the spiritual power again one by one and dispersed. Brush again, collapse again.

Everyone could feel that he was struggling, Sun Xiaohong cried anxiously, and asked if he could give up that task.

She didn't want Lin Feng to die.

Xu Daniu bit his lip and looked up, his neck was stiff, and his lips were bitten, but he still didn't notice it.

No one knew what Lin Feng was going through in that pitch black. It's a short time, but it's like a few years.

The power fluctuation lasted for a few breaths before disappearing.

The entire ring was shrouded in black mist, and the people below couldn't see the situation clearly at all, even Yuan Wenzhi was no exception.

Dozens of black flowers kept pouring towards Lin Feng's place, but he seemed too quiet, only occasionally there was a loud noise.

Yuan Wenzhi sneered: "I didn't expect it to be so unbeaten." Hey, I knew I shouldn't have used a smoke wave crosshand, just a punch. ”

He even yawned boredly, and this battle did not meet his sense of expectation at all.

Finally, Yuan Wenzhi couldn't bear it anymore, and with a wave of his hand, a wave of cold water directly washed away the black mist.

He was looking forward to seeing Lin Feng trapped by the Flower of Shadow Dance, smashed into meat sauce by his fists.

However, after the black mist cleared, the smile on Yuan Wenzhi's face instantly froze.

In the ring, where is Lin Feng's figure? There was only a chain that stood up in mid-air like a silver serpent, imprisoned by black lines.

"How did he do it?" Yuan Wenzhi was extremely shocked, his face was as black as the Flower of Shadow Dance.

The Flower of Shadow Dance is the Yuan family's stunt, once it is entangled, unless it is suppressed by strength, there is no possibility of escaping at all.

The chains rattled like living creatures, struggling in the wind, trying to break free from the Flower of Shadow Dance.

Yuan Wenzhi landed on the ground and slowly walked towards the chain, black flowers constantly generating under his feet. The Flower of Shadow Dance can not only attack, but also defend against enemies.

He can't find Lin Feng, but the Flower of Shadow Dance can, unless this guy is not in the ring.

He stretched out his hand, and the black threads that bound the chains all retracted, burrowing into his palm and disappearing. The chains clattered and collapsed to the ground.

Sou!

A shadow that seemed to be there swept past the edge of the ring. The black flowers in the vicinity quickly converged towards that corner.

However, the same situation immediately happened again a foot away, and the next moment it was diagonally in the ring.

Yuan Wenzhi's carefully arranged Shadow Dance Flower Formation was all in chaos all of a sudden. They fought on their own, and they were in a mess and huddled into several balls, like an inkstone overturned on a bookcase.

In this way, the ring is crisscrossed and shows many roads.

Dada!

Yuan Wenzhi heard the faint sound of footsteps coming from behind, he turned around abruptly and saw Lin Feng with a calm face.

"Good means." Yuan Wenzhi said coldly.

He hated Lin Feng very much, but he also admired this guy, so he rushed at him just now.

"Passing the prize." This is the first time Lin Feng has taken care of Yuan Wenzhi in the ring.

For some reason, Yuan Wenzhi actually felt a sense of honor in his heart. However, he was immediately annoyed and ashamed. A kid surnamed Lin can actually make him feel this way, crazy, right?

"Excuse me, how did you do that?" Despite all the anger and shame in his heart, Yuan Wenzhi still didn't resist his curiosity.

"Oh, it's all thanks to it." Lin Feng didn't say it thoroughly, he looked at the chains in the ring with a smile.

Let the chains attack you beforehand, contaminate Lin Feng's spiritual power and track him down. When the full stage of shadows began to move, the chains had already tied Lin Feng strongly.

Of course, it all happened very quickly and was obscured by the black fog. Therefore, what the Flower of Shadow Dance really binds is actually the chain, and inside the chain is Lin Feng.

And Lin Feng only needs a small space to escape from it - the pain of practicing the Bone Flexibility Technique at the beginning was not for nothing. With the speed brought by the Wind Technique, it is difficult to escape, but it is not impossible.

Lin Feng grabbed the palm of his hand, and with a bang, the chain flew towards him in the air.

Yuan Wenzhi is a smart person, and he doesn't need Lin Feng to break it. He quickly understood, and he praised and was angry in his heart, but he was also inspired by Lin Feng to have a stronger fighting intent.

It's so cool, his brain is overpowered, he has grown so big, and no opponent can make Yuan Wenzhi so enthusiastic when he fights like Lin Feng.

He flipped his right palm and pinched it, and the chaotic Flower of Shadow Dance suddenly dissipated, followed by another black flower that was thicker and larger than that, and it was born from under his feet.

"Good means, but don't get complacent, because the battle has just begun." Yuan Wenzhi.

A sword, quietly raised from behind him, floated straight in the air. The body of the sword is carved like ice, transparent, and exudes cold air. The light of spiritual power wrapped around it, making it as real as an illusion, but it couldn't hide the soaring murderous aura.

"Oh my God, it's the Chilling Sword!" Someone in the audience exclaimed.

(End of chapter)