Lin Feng continued to boost his spiritual power, brushed out his divine sense, and quickly judged the danger from his opponent. At this time, it was the last moment, and he couldn't care whether Yuan Wenzhi would perceive his divine sense.

He knew his strengths, and the existence of his divine sense allowed him to avoid the opponent's sharpness to the greatest extent. But at the same time, he also knows his weaknesses, and the gap in strength is huge, and this fight determines his life and death and future.

However, Yuan Wenzhi was almost invulnerable, his sword was sharp, his strength was strong, and his own speed and the assistance of his sword were not much slower than Lin Feng.

The existence of the martial spirit greatly reduced Lin Feng's speed, and his reaction power seemed to have decreased a lot. The Ice Plains Green Spirit is the existence that Lin Feng is most afraid of at the moment.

Intuition told Lin Feng that this martial spirit was far from being as simple as it seemed.

Yuan Wenzhi's sword aura was mighty, but his divine sense keenly caught the omissions in its denseness, as thin as a hair.

Lin Feng's fist, like thunder, like lightning, bloomed with spiritual light, found the omission, and hit hard.

Yuan Wenzhi sneered: "Are you stupid?" Rushing towards my sword qi, not afraid of being chopped to pieces? Then he frowned, "What does this feel like?" ”

With a spirit of 120,000 points, Yuan Wenzhi reminded himself not to be careless, and to treat Lin Feng as if he had the same strength as himself.

The two of them were shining, and the hurricane was blowing, and the two rays of light were wrapped in it, and they collided together.

Everyone exclaimed, "This guy is just dying." ”

Rushing into the sword qi of the Shocking Sword is tantamount to falling into a meat grinder.

However, the bloody scene did not appear as everyone thought.

I saw that in the ring, two lights and shadows flashed, and Lin Feng actually staggered with Yuan Wenzhi.

Click!

The ice rose from under his feet and froze him to the floor again. Yuan Wenzhi, on the other hand, was shocked.

What just happened? He clearly came at his sword qi, but he was safe and sound? What's the matter with the bones in that body?

Airplanes!

Just as he was stunned, black metal spots swarmed in, wrapping his hands tightly, blood gushing out, and he couldn't help but bend over and vomit.

"Damn!" Yuan Wenzhi turned around with a sword, and with enough strength, his arm shook and the bee was scattered.

Airplanes!

The bee broke into pieces and rushed into the air.

The sword swung at great speed in mid-air, and the light and shadow were linked. At this time, Lin Feng couldn't move.

"If it weren't for the martial spirit, I might still have a chance." Lin Feng said secretly, "Now, how can you avoid its interference?" ”

As soon as Lin Feng thought so, the mud pill palace was steaming, and the tiger roared and the dragon groaned. He, who had been silent today, appeared without warning.

"Aha!" He suddenly burst into a laugh of surprise, "I actually hid here, even if it is your descendants, I will not let it go!" ”

The monstrous hatred rolled up, and Lin Feng only felt the pain of a knife in his head.

"What's going on?" He asked, thinking for a moment.

"Boy, you're in luck today. This guy met me today after my 'old friend', hehe......"

Although he is an old man, his breath is like he wants to swallow the other party in one gulp.

Rumble!

Without waiting for Lin Feng to react, a black cloud of smoke rushed out from his Heavenly Spirit Cover and directly pounced on the Ice Plains Green Spirit with teeth and claws.

The originally arrogant Ice Plains Green Spirit trembled when he saw this puff of black smoke.

"What is this?" Yuan Wenzhi also felt palpitations, and there was an irresistible and powerful momentum in the black smoke, which he had never encountered.

The black smoke was billowing out, directly enveloping the ice field green spirit. In an instant, Lin Feng felt a huge, cold, and eternal power being swallowed by him.

Roar!

In the midst of the roar of the tiger and the dragon, he swept in and quickly retreated.

When the black smoke dissipated, Yuan Wenzhi's figure flickered, and a mouthful of old blood spewed out.

"Martial Spirit, where is my Martial Spirit?" He was hoarse, and the long sword in his hand clanged to the ground.

Without the martial spirit, he has the realm of the martial arts realm, and his strength is reduced by at least forty percent. Moreover, this time, the Yuan family is equivalent to losing tens of millions of red gold!

And Lin Feng was not having a good time.

He dragged that huge force back to the Mud Pill Palace, eating happily and being happy, but he didn't care whether Lin Feng could bear it.

Fortunately, this is not the first time this kind of thing has happened, Lin Feng hurriedly used his spiritual power to suppress his physical discomfort. The face, but still pale.

On and off the stage, everyone was shocked, and no one knew what was going on.

Yuan Chongshan was the first to react, and immediately became angry, slapped his palm on the table, and said angrily: "What a dog!" ”

If he can barely restrain Yuan Wenhao when he dies, he will never tolerate his son's accident.

He was about to burst out, but Zhou Zhansheng next to him shook his body and blocked his way: "Brother Yuan, I'm afraid it's not appropriate for you to do this, but now you're in a martial arts competition." ”

"Humph!" Yuan Chongshan snorted coldly, knowing that he was wrong, and he didn't argue with him. It's just a flick of the palm, and a wave of strength surges, and he actually wants to fight with Zhou Zhan.

"Yuan Chongshan, are you a member of my Si family? This time, the martial arts conference was personally instructed by the guardian to select the disciples under the seat. If you dare to disturb the venue, don't blame our family for being unkind! Aunt Si said coldly, "The competition of life and death is a competition for strength. Is it possible that only you are allowed to kill, and no one else is allowed to kill you? ”

The Si family came forward, and Yuan Chongshan had to be reluctant to restrain himself. But that anger is still churning in my heart, and 10 million red gold is just like that.

It's good to say that the money is gone, but this time my son must have been hit hard. Even if you win this competition, it is difficult to say whether you will be able to return to peak form in the future. This is tantamount to putting the future of the Yuan family in turmoil, how can Yuan Chongshan not hate?

said that in the ring, Yuan Wenzhi's hatred was monstrous.

He had no personal grudges with Lin Feng before. But from this moment on, Lin Feng became a thorn in his eye, a thorn in his flesh, and he wanted to get rid of it as soon as possible.

"Lin Feng, you have to pay the price for what you have done!" The spiritual power in Yuan Wenzhi's body surged, and he couldn't feel the ice field green spirit, and he felt that the whole person was extremely empty.

"Just let the horses come." Lin Feng said lightly.

Sonor!

Yuan Wenzhi held high the sword, the sound of the sword was loud, and the momentum was magnificent.

The cold murderous aura rolled out, like an invisible blade, mixed with the shadow of the Shadow Dance Flower, and rushed towards Lin Feng overwhelmingly.

Ke la la!

The white bones on Lin Feng's body continued to stab out, like a monster, and his feet were even more like the wind, and the spiritual power of his whole body was drumming, and he hedged away with Yuan Wenzhi.

Two figures, two Dawsons were cold and murderous, and both of them put life and death out of the way.

The atmosphere was suddenly tense to the extreme, and this time, it was a few people on the treasure car, who couldn't help but hold their breath and watch with all their hearts.

Bang!

The thrust on Lin Feng's fist broke through the sword qi and went straight to Yuan Wenzhi's throat.

And Yuan Wenzhi's sword broke through the white bone blockade and stabbed Lin Feng's heart.

The speed of the two of them was almost as fast, and when they were dying and dying, Lin Feng's burst of strength was barely comparable to Yuan Wenzhi's.

And the loss of Wu Ling was extremely painful, and Yuan Wenzhi also took out his strongest strength.

The white bones stretched out and quickly approached Yuan Wenzhi's throat, and his throat had even been forced by Lin Feng's spiritual power to continue to sink. However, Lin Feng's arm finally stopped, and with his current mastery of the Bone Flexibility Technique, the length of the fist thrust was limited.

The sharp bones paused at a slight distance from Yuan Wenzhi's throat, only a little bit away.

Click!

The white bones on Lin Feng's chest were swept away by Yuan Wenzhi, and they were immediately closed and blocked. However, Yuan Wenzhi twisted his wrist, and the blade of the Shocking Sword directly crushed several white bones.

Burst!

Lin Feng held on, but still spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"Look at your hard bones, or my Amazing Sword Leader!" Yuan Wenzhi said coldly.

He stabbed hard, and the sword finally broke through the encirclement and stabbed Lin Feng in the heart. At this moment, the spur on Lin Feng's fist suddenly disappeared, and the person also drooped.

Yuan Wenzhi suddenly stepped forward, trying to penetrate his body.

At this time, with the victory in his hands, he just wanted Lin Feng to pay the price. And on the treasure car, Yuan Chongshan also breathed a sigh of relief.

"Yuan Chongshan, what do you want? How could the son not be the boy's opponent? He said in his heart, "It's just that the Lin family is destined to pay the price for this, and my son can't suffer this in vain." ”

Sonor!

A clang, echoing in the ring.

Yuan Wenzhi was stunned for a moment, why did the sword seem to have stabbed the metal and the rock? No, even if the Sword pierces the rock, it will easily pierce through it.

He glanced at Lin Feng, and his eyes were suddenly full of consternation.

(End of chapter)