Xingyi's face swelled up as quickly as a face, and he turned his head and spurted out a mouthful of blood, and there were a few bright white teeth in the blood.

He was dumbfounded, and he couldn't understand who the person in front of him was. He must not be Lin Feng, how can Lin Feng be so powerful?

However, Xing Yi is Xing Yi after all, and being able to come to Mocheng on behalf of the Blood Red Hall this time also shows his level to some extent. He reacted quickly, and even had already calculated how to deal with it next and how to attack.

A breathless effort, he has already conceived several methods. It seems that every method can kill Lin Feng, at least get him out of the predicament.

However, what happened next was very unexpected for him. No matter how fast his brain moved, no matter how rich his combat experience was, it wouldn't work here in Lin Feng.

Bang!

Lin Feng's fists fell on his face and chest at will, and he was like a broken pocket, being rubbed around, and finally paralyzed and rotten.

Xinghua tried to save the scene, but it was nothing more than one more broken pocket.

Overnight, Lin Feng went from being far below them in strength to being far above their heads, such a cruel reality made the two of them desperate.

Zheng Yaxuan, who was following Lin Feng, still had tears on her face, seeing Lin Feng's thunderous momentum and galloping battle rhythm, she suddenly felt her blood boiling, clenched her fists and shouted cheers. Although the storm of power made her feel depressed and suffocated.

Bang bang!

Lin Feng didn't have time or heart to spend time with these two guys, he was straightforward, and with a swing of his sword, blood flowers floated in the throats of the two of them.

The blood is like a fountain, no matter how much they cover it, they can't cover it.

A uh-uh also watched as the world became farther and farther away from them.

In the square, the momentum is immense, and the spiritual pressure is like an angry sea, sweeping the entire venue.

The level floor was scraped up layer after layer, and not a single tile was intact. The promenade on the side was crushed and formed into ruins.

All the disciples of the Lian Sect staggered from side to side, like shrimp and crabs washed up on the beach from the sea after a typhoon passed. They hid in the distance, watching the battle between the two strong men in horror and longing.

This level of combat is an indispensable opportunity for them to experience and learn. From this, they can all gain a lot of insight.

It's a pity that everyone is worried about whether this kind of comprehension will have a chance to be applied to cultivation in the future.

Suddenly, a clear wind blew from the gatehouse, and Hefel, who had been watching the battle intently, couldn't help but take a look.

When she saw the tall and thin figure, she was stunned: "Lin Feng? ”

Although she and Lin Feng had only met two or three times, this young man had already left a deep impression on her.

The young man's decisiveness, strength, and calmness make him like a pearl buried in the sand. No matter how taciturn he is, he is still brilliant.

And this time, Lin Feng's impact on Hefell was even stronger.

He Fei said secretly in his heart, "What a strong, so fierce aura." ”

Before, He Feier was confident that even if he couldn't defeat Lin Feng easily, he would definitely not lose. But now, just by looking at it from afar, she became timid.

Yes, the teenager in the distance made her heart furious.

She is not the only one who feels the same way. Several people who discovered Lin Feng felt inexplicably panicked.

Lin Feng was like a blood-stained war knife, sharp and murderous. He stood quietly at the gatehouse, watching the battle in mid-air.

However, even though Lin Feng brought everyone such a strong feeling, some people still couldn't help but mutter: "This guy is so stupid, if I were him, hurry up and apply oil to the soles of my feet, why would I send it to the door?" ”

They all had a good impression of Lin Feng before, and they didn't want to see him die at the hands of the Third Elder.

In fact, not only them, but also the stardust on the opposite roof, which had been doing lazy shapes, had also discovered Lin Feng.

"Oh?" He was a little surprised.

He knew that Xingyi and Xinghua were on the periphery. Since Lin Feng appeared here, it meant that the two of them were dead.

Although they are rivals to each other, Stardust feels that he knows this guy well. When it's time to be ruthless, it's definitely not soft.

"Looks like it's time for me to play." He stretched, yawned, slapped the tiles with his hands, and rose into the air, turning into a streamer, along the ruins on the side, quickly approaching Lin Feng.

In mid-air, a clear stream, a scarlet, two clouds of light and shadow sometimes entangled, sometimes separated.

The rubble of broken bricks on the ground was full of thin red snakes of different lengths, like clusters of dancing flames. They spat out their heads high, murderous, jumping from time to time, tearing at the clear stream.

Bang!

Chen Youting was accidentally caught by an arm-thick snake around his ankle and dragged to the ground.

The impact was so powerful that he stepped into the ground and reached his knees.

The three elders seized this opportunity and swooped down from mid-air. The flute in his hand was surrounded by green light, gloomy and miserable, and the wind screamed.

"Double Grandmaster? Come and give me the sacrificial flute today! The third elder's face was fierce.

Despite hiding in the distance, everyone couldn't help but hold their breath. They hoped that Chen Youting would win, but the three elders looked fierce.

Who will win is determined by the fate of all. Everyone knows that the three elders will never leave a living mouth.

The hands of the three elders were filled with spiritual power, and the flute became bigger again and again, like a spear, and slashed down at the top of Chen Youting's head.

On the ground, a group of snakes surged intensively, crawling all over Chen Youting's body in the blink of an eye. That scene gave everyone goosebumps.

It seems that Chen's defeat is a foregone conclusion.

The flute fell with a thunderous roar, accompanied by a scream of serpents.

"It's over...... the disciples of the Lianzong thought sadly.

Lin Feng watched quietly and felt it.

That's right, what he saw when he was dying was definitely this guy - the Three Elders.

He snatched his own things, killed the Martial Spirit Ice Owl Dragon, and almost killed him. Then, today's three elders are the target.

Lin Feng took a step, but felt a flower in front of him, and a figure suddenly appeared.

Stardust bowed and rushed forward, blocking Lin Feng's way very handsomely.

"Don't dream, fight with my master, you're too early." He joked.

"Oh, he's your master." Lin Feng responded lightly.

Xingchen frowned: "You guy is really annoying, always so salty, do you know that I want to beat you?" ”

"If there's a kind, it's coming." Lin Feng said lightly.

"Humph!" Stardust grabbed his hand in the air, and a piccolo appeared.

He was as fast as lightning, and the flute came to his mouth, and a torrent-like melody poured out of the flute hole.

Rustle!

Lin Feng heard the sound of dense crawling in his ears, and countless small emerald green snakes appeared, coming out from the corners of the walls, the cracks in the bricks, and the sleeves of Stardust.

Rumble!

Lin Feng remained silent, but the spiritual power on his body skyrocketed, and the whole person was like a raging flame, and even the stardust on the opposite side couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

"Yo, you're a little better." Stardust Road.

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