Chapter 672: Evenly matched

What really shocked them was the aura on Lin Feng's body. Especially a third-order powerhouse, he had fought with Lin Feng.

At that time, Lin Feng was a second-order strength, he was already very powerful, and there was a palpitating aura on his body, which definitely did not belong to human beings.

And now, the aura on Lin Feng's body has gone up to a higher level, and this floor is not low in the eyes of a third-order powerhouse.

He secretly compared, and became even more desperate. Even if you try your best, you will definitely not be this kid's opponent.

"Fortunately, there are three masters." He secretly shook off a cold sweat, and the sky fell high, not terrible.

Of course, in addition to the shock, there was also an unspeakable resentment in the hearts of the people of the Golden Tomb Gate. Damn, in order to open this door, they went to great lengths to break a brother, but it still didn't help.

And this kid, somehow, actually came out of it. Not only are people fine, but their strength has increased greatly, you say it's hateful?!

Everyone is shocked and hateful, gritting their teeth, of course, whether this gnashing teeth is afraid or hateful, only everyone knows.

The third master looked at Lin Feng, his brows furrowed slightly, he grabbed his backhand, the silver shovel was in his hand, and the strong golden aura mixed with the silver edge, forming a cold and murderous aura.

"Boy, you're really not dead, hehe, it's okay, let me finish you off with my own hands!" The three masters sneered.

The spiritual power was surging in the muscles and flesh, and the muscles of his whole body suddenly expanded twice, and the whole person looked like a demon meat mountain.

The powerful muscular power brought up a strong cold yin wind, which blew past Lin Feng with a hula, drowning in the darkness behind him.

"Excuse me." Lin Feng said again, "Is there anything you can't go out and say?" As you can see, it's crowded. ”

With that, he walked out of the door, and then he did not know what to do, and the two halves of the toothed wall rumbled and closed again.

The three masters were originally standing aside, but suddenly took a step aside, blocking Lin Feng's way. The body like a mountain of meat almost blocked the entire passage.

After he swelled, he was two heads taller than everyone around him, and at this moment, he looked down at Lin Feng with contempt, and his left hand was fiercely volleyed into the air.

The golden gloves clanged and fire. The aura of domineering and domineering rushed around Lin Feng arrogantly. The sweet smell of blood permeated the tomb.

In the eyes of the three masters, the current Lin Feng is still just a bedbug, and he can crush it with one hand at any time.

Its domineering momentum also made the surrounding Golden Tomb Sect disciples feel relieved. The third-order powerhouse said secretly: "It turns out that the blood and gold hand of the third master has been trained to the third layer, no wonder he is so confident, and he will open this cemetery without waiting for the second master to come." It seems that he is ready to compete with the second leader and compete for the position of second leader. ”

Lin Feng touched the tip of his cold nose, looked down at his toes, and said lightly: "I said big man, don't you feel guilty when you finish blocking my way?" ”

"What? Hahaha! The three masters laughed wildly, his swollen body made his vocal cords extremely rough, laughing like a fierce demon beast, strong muscles, and every fiber was mocking Lin Feng.

"Boy, you really don't know who this is? He is the third master of our Golden Tomb Gate, and he is mixed in the road, who doesn't know that the three masters of the Golden Tomb Gate? If you want to die happily, quickly kneel down and kowtow to ask for guilt, otherwise ......" The third-order powerhouse sneered on the side.

Lin Feng turned a deaf ear, which made him feel quite frustrated. That's right, I could have competed with him a few hours ago, even looking down. But in a blink of an eye, this kid actually rode up to his neck, damn it!

The third-order powerhouse quietly took out a cone-shaped secret weapon, which was called the Ten Thousand Feather Poison Needle. Its body is as light as a feather and silent, but it has great speed and sharp needles.

What's even more terrifying is that the tip is tube-shaped, embedded with highly toxic juice. Once it pierces the opponent's body, it will immediately disperse, and if the poisoned person is not a powerful alchemist or the like, he will not have the power to survive.

The third-order powerhouse thought: "Don't say that killing you is the same as killing an ant, even if he can't kill you, Lao Tzu will let you taste the power of the Ten Thousand Feather Poison Needle." ”

He pressed and watched what happened.

Lin Feng said, "Okay, I'll give you one last chance." ”

The three masters were stunned again, and then laughed wildly: "I should say this sentence!" ”

With that, he swung his left hand, hit the wall, and with a sonorous sound, he went directly to Lin Feng's neck.

Sonor!

The gold and stone struck, the flames splashed everywhere, saying that it was too late and that was fast, Lin Feng raised his arm to block his left hand. A string of dazzling firelight burst out, bluffing everyone.

"This kid is physically strong, and he can even compare with the giant ape magic skills of the three masters?"

What happened next made them realize that it was just the beginning.

Lin Feng blocked the arm of the three masters, which made the three masters feel disgraced. As the third leader of the Golden Tomb Gate, he has just broken through the blood gold hand to the third layer, and he still let this kid block a close match? Unforgivable!

He roared angrily, grabbed the silver shovel in his right hand, and slammed it towards Lin Feng's head.

The strong force, the fierce spiritual pressure, directly swept out a few subordinates around him, one by one, like a ball, and rolled out far away. The third-order powerhouse even fell directly out of the cemetery. Of course, this was just a third-order powerhouse slyly running out.

The silver shovel struck the walls, scraped the ceiling, and slashed towards Lin Feng. On the shovel handle, the staggered python was soaked in spiritual power and began to twist and coil, and the whole shovel became more sharp.

At this moment, there was no doubt that everyone thought that the battle was over, and they could finally breathe a sigh of relief and go in the treasure hunting.

Sonor!

Another loud metal clash came from the graveyard, echoing through the tunnel, piercing the eardrums and making people's heads groggy.

Immediately after, they saw a behemoth rumble and fly out of the tomb. The behemoth exited the entrance of the tomb, crossed a gorgeous parabola in the air, and plunged into the bushes twenty feet away.

The five of them were dumbfounded, looked back at the bushes, and heard the sound of clattering footsteps in the tombway, and hurriedly turned their heads to look.

I saw Lin Feng calmly and slowly walked out of the tomb, a white skeletal arm was dancing gently on his shoulder.

There was a golden ring on that hand, and on the ring, there was a silver shovel attached to the three masters.

The silver shovel, which has always been known for its sharpness and hardness, has jagged scars on the blade, and the aura is dim.

The five were stunned for a moment, then looked at each other in horror.

With one move, the boy threw their three masters out like garbage, what a terrifying strength!

They speculated one after another, how much worse is their strength than the three masters? What will happen to this kid?

The Golden Tomb Gate has always been a retribution, but today, they feel so powerless.

(End of chapter)