Their faces were red and white when Lin Feng said it, and their beards were trembling.

"Lin Feng, you are bold, the old man is going to clean up the portal today!" The five elders had a glow of inspiration on their bodies, and they were about to rush.

Fang Qingyu said: "Wait, I have already received an edict from your sect master, and I can catch him with my own hands." Please seniors watch the battle for the time being, if the kid can't hold on, how about you make another move? ”

The Fifth Elder nodded: "That's very good. ”

Several elders led the disciples to retreat, and a large space flashed from the peak.

Fang Qingyu stepped forward slowly, looking at Lin Feng with a smile: "You probably can't figure it out anyway, why do I have to kill you with my own hands!" ”

"You probably wouldn't have thought of it anyway, I should know why." Lin Feng replied.

With that, Lin Feng's spiritual power suddenly boosted, and a huge force swept over like a raging wave, shattering the ice with a bang.

Swish!

The thrust under his wrist disappeared, but there was an extra one on his fist, and Sen Bai was as sharp as a sharp sword thrust. On it, there is a clear spiritual light, shining in all directions.

Fang Qingyu didn't expect this guy to come as soon as he said it, and in a hurry, his spiritual power shook sharply, and several clear streams turned into two prismatic ice shields, dripping around his body, and his cold and domineering energy spread out.

Taking two more steps back, he pinched the trick with both hands, and several clear streams stood up like snakes, colliding with the rushing spikes.

Ping Pong!

There was a loud sound, one orange and one clear, and the two torrents collided fiercely in mid-air, and the air vibrated violently, fluctuating like angry waves.

Bang bang!

The spur crushed Qingliu and broke through two ice shields, and the power was finally gone.

Swish!

The spur disappeared again, but Lin Feng's fist was already added, and he slammed into Fang Qingyu's chest.

The aftermath of the ferocious force crushed the ground as if it were three feet into the ground.

Snort!

The two of them regressed almost at the same time, four deep trajectories facing each other, imprinted in the rocks.

Fang Qingyu retreated three or four feet before stopping. Lin Feng was the same, but at this time, behind him was a cliff.

The sand flew away, the sky was dark, and everyone was shocked by the scene in front of them, including several elders.

Fang Qingyu is a peerless genius, and he is one of the few male disciples in the Hundred Flowers Valley, he is already a high-level alchemist at a young age, and his strength has also reached the peak of the martial artist realm.

But Fang Qingyu has long been famous, and everyone is at most emotional.

What really surprised them was Lin Feng.

Previously, Lin Feng was in the Panlong Wasteland and Kongyang Sect, although he had gradually established his prestige and became a model for all his disciples. However, after all, he is only a newly debuted dark horse, and no one expected that his strength would grow to such a terrifying level.

For a long time, the reason why the three major immortal sects were above the other major sects was because there were no disciples in the sect who could compete with Fang Qingyu's direction, even if they were disciples who entered the room, they couldn't do it.

Lin Feng did it.

Fang Cai's blow is indistinguishable.

The two of them looked at each other, and the next moment, Fang Qingyu was like a thunderbolt and lightning, turning into a clear light and rushing towards Lin Feng. The spiritual pressure on his body is nearly an inch, and it is one point stronger.

Without breathing, Fang Qingyu appeared beside Lin Feng, and at the same time, his hand was in the air, and a huge fan appeared in his palm.

The fan is like ice, the edge is sharp, and the clear stream surges, like the gear of the forest.

Fang Qingyu stretched out his arms, and one after another canine-like thorns flew out, tearing through the air and making a dense whining sound.

Where the cold thorns passed, the white mist steamed. Lin Feng's hair stood up all over his body, like falling into an ice cellar.

The thorns pressed the air, the air pressed Lin Feng, and the skin of his whole body appeared one after another.

Whoosh!

The cold thorns turned into thin lines at the same moment, and quickly rushed towards Lin Feng. Follow the pits in his skin and burrow into him.

Cold.

The flowing blood clotted, and the beating heart stopped beating for a moment.

The coldness spread in his body, quickly occupying the limbs and hundreds of remains, and from all directions, towards the dantian.

A contemptuous smile appeared on Fang Qingyu's face, he wanted to watch Lin Feng burst apart, watch him scatter. Then, he can take over the power in Lin Feng's body, well, this is very important to him.

"Master Fontaine, if the power in your body and I are combined, it will be unparalleled in the world. We're in the same boat, and you have to trust me. Getting rid of Lin Feng is the most important part of completing the merger of forces, you have to believe me. ”

This is what Yue Zicheng said to him, the old thing even said two 'you have to believe me', but he didn't believe it at all.

A person can ignore his daughter, and who else can he expect him to be sincere?

Looking at Lin Feng, who was frozen purple in front of him, Fang Qingyu could feel the familiar breath more and more clearly.

As long as you kill this guy, you will always be your own, and the power will also be your own. Thinking of this, Fang Qingyu was extremely excited in his heart.

Lin Fengha took a breath, and it was a thick white mist. He tried to make a fist, but all ten of his fingers were frozen, as if they would break if they were bent.

Fang Qingyu bowed his body and rushed towards him like an arrow from the string. He was dressed in a streamer and circled around Lin Feng quickly.

Behind him there were afterimages, and if anyone looked at them from mid-air, they would see that it was actually a skull.

Only Lin Feng, who was in it, could feel that his heart seemed to be hit hard by a hammer. Once, twice, he could barely breathe.

Fang Qingyu released a huge amount of power from his body, as if he was about to pull something out of his body.

Boom, boom, boom!

There was a crashing sound in his head, and Lin Feng felt groggy, and his whole person was terrible.

The cold dead air haunted him, and he looked like withered grass.

Fang Qingyu had a smile on his face that was about to win, thinking that in the near future, his strength would be able to increase greatly by one step, and the excitement in his heart could not be contained.

The cold air emitted by the clear stream entwined Lin Feng one by one, and soon formed a thick layer of ice.

"Hmph, the so-called genius, but that's it." Fang Qingyu said, "How can he be worthy of ignorance?" ”

It was at this moment that a sudden crunch came from the depths of the ice.

Fang Qingyu's face was cold, and he looked at this scene coldly.

A little crack, spreading from the center point, a huge chill came back.

Fang Qingyu was stunned for a moment, and was very excited about this long-lost cold.

Bang!

The ice finally burst, and a clear scream burst out from Lin Feng's body. Immediately after, a huge, ice-blue strange bird poked out from behind Lin Feng.

Ice Owl!

God knows, how excited Lin Feng was when he sensed the existence of this guy's power.

"Ice Owl Dragon? How is this possible? He could never forget how painful he was when he lost the Ice Owl Dragon, and his strength regressed drastically.

If it weren't for the addition of the dragon scorpion, he was afraid that this life would be ruined.

A warrior can only have one martial spirit. At the beginning, there were two martial spirits, but what happened later, Lin Feng also saw it.

He never thought that he would one day have two martial spirits.

(End of chapter)