Shout!

The White Tiger Sword burst through the air, fluctuating with a powerful momentum.

Looking at the knife that was flying towards him quickly, Lin Jiahao spread out his hands, and two soul sparks rose.

Rumble!

With a wave of Lin Jiahao's palm, the two soul sparks fused together in front of him, and immediately spread out, forming a wall of flames.

Laugh at!

The White Tiger Sword flew and stabbed right above the wall of flames.

The wall of flames was like a large elastic net, and the White Tiger Sword stabbed on it, and under the elastic reaction, the White Tiger Sword suddenly flew upside down.

At the same time, Lin Jiahao's heart moved, and the wall of flames turned back into two soul sparks, attacking Feng Wenbin one after the other.

At this scene, everyone who watched was stunned, they didn't expect that Lin Jiahao could not only cast a soul spark, but also control it so skillfully.

Two soul sparks rushed in front of him, and Feng Wenbin's expression also became solemn, not daring to be careless, and hurriedly controlled the White Tiger Sword to resist.

Shout!

The White Tiger Sword shuttled back and forth between the two soul sparks, and continued to make a piercing sound of breaking the air.

Of course, it can be seen from here that Feng Wenbin is very skilled in the control of soul power, otherwise he would not be able to control the White Tiger Sword to such a point.

But this is still a useless move for Lin Jiahao.

After an instant, Lin Jiahao's eyes froze, and the two soul sparks accelerated the speed of the attack.

Feng Wenbin's White Tiger Sword can only resist one soul spark at most each time, and the attack of another soul spark must be resisted by the soul power in the Heavenly Palace.

Moreover, each time he resisted, the soul power in the Heavenly Palace decreased once.

After a few minutes of such a state, the situation changed in vain.

When the two clusters of soul sparks continued to attack, Lin Jiahao's heart moved slightly, and the soul power in the Heavenly Rank Palace surged open, converging to form three shock waves overhead, casting a heaven-level low-grade martial art such as the Soul Breaking Wave.

The three shockwaves followed closely behind the two soul sparks without hesitation, and the violent momentum fluctuations spread.

Feng Wenbin was still controlling the White Tiger Sword to deal with a ball of soul sparks, and condensing his soul power to defend the shield to deal with the second ball of soul sparks.

Bang!

The soul spark slammed into the soul shield, making a dull sound.

Feng Wenbin hadn't eased up yet, and the three shockwaves fell directly on the soul power shield in front of him.

Bang!

Three more dull voices rang out.

This time, the soul power shield was directly forcibly broken.

Burst!

Feng Wenbin's mouth opened, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his body suddenly flew upside down.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Lin Jiahao's heart moved, and then a soul power shrouded the White Tiger Sword.

Shout!

Under the wrapping of this soul power, the White Tiger Sword couldn't break free at all, and when it came to Lin Jiahao, he was grabbed by Lin Jiahao in his hand.

At the same time, Feng Wenbin's figure fell to the ground, and the sound of falling to the ground rang out.

Two soul sparks came to him again, and if he still made any moves, they would attack him unceremoniously.

There was a scorching soul spark in front of him, Feng Wenbin's face was pale, and his body was trembling, knowing that he was defeated in the hands of Lin Jiahao.

"I lost."

Although he didn't want to admit the fact that he had already lost, at this time, he had to be cheeky and say the words of admitting defeat, otherwise these two soul sparks would be able to seriously injure him in an instant, and it was possible to take his life directly.

Compared to the two, losing face is nothing.

The crowd watching around couldn't help but laugh out loud when they heard Feng Wenbin say the words of admitting defeat.

Feng Wenbin's arrogant appearance before, they remembered it vividly, but they didn't expect that only a moment had passed, and the situation had taken a huge turn.

Hearing everyone's ridicule, Feng Wenbin's face was gloomy, but he didn't dare to have any more arrogance.

The rest of the young generation in Nanjiang City did not look good at this moment.

In any case, Feng Wenbin and them are on the same front.

Feng Wenbin was defeated, and their faces would not be bright.

"Good Fellow......"

Xiao Xiaoshuang's beautiful eyes looked at Lin Jiahao, originally she thought that Lin Jiahao and Feng Wenbin were evenly matched, and even if they could win, it should take a lot of time.

Moreover, Feng Wenbin's soul power is not bad at the second-grade level.

Deng Ziping's eyes narrowed slightly, judging from Lin Jiahao's shot, he could guess that the two soul sparks controlled by Lin Jiahao had a great advantage.

But being able to manipulate two soul sparks so skillfully is not a manifestation of strength.

Moreover, the soul spark condensed by Lin Jiahao was extremely powerful.

He judged that Lin Jiahao was most likely an alchemist.

"If you admit defeat, you will pay the price."

Lin Jiahao glanced at Feng Wenbin, withdrew the two soul sparks, and immediately stared at the White Tiger Sword, and said lightly: "This heaven-level immortal spirit treasure is the price you have to pay." ”

After the words fell, he withdrew the White Tiger Sword into the Qiankun Bag.

"Boy! Give me back the White Tiger Sword! ”

Seeing Lin Jiahao take away the White Tiger Sword, Feng Wenbin suddenly became furious, and shouted loudly with anger on his face.

"It's in my hands now, but there's no reason to pay you back."

Lin Jiahao raised the corners of his mouth and said, "Of course, if you are very reluctant, then take out 90 million wasted coins and buy it back." ”

Hearing this, Feng Wenbin was almost so angry that he fell to the ground and vomited blood.

The White Tiger Sword is his immortal spirit treasure, let him buy it with 90 million wasted coins, unless he eats the panic.

When the people around saw that Lin Jiahao was really not ready to return the White Tiger Sword, they couldn't help but applaud secretly, and they also admired Lin Jiahao in their hearts.

After all, Feng Wenbin is a person from Nanjiang City, and now on the territory of Nanjiang City, Lin Jiahao dares to treat Feng Wenbin like this, but he is really a ruthless person.

"Boy! Are you still going to snatch it? ”

At this time, the rest of the young people in Nanjiang City fought, glaring at Lin Jiahao angrily, as if they were about to fight.

"It's not called robbery, it's collecting loot." Lin Jiahao corrected.

"Full of nonsense!"

"Senior brothers, we can't let him be so arrogant!"

"That's right, let's take him down together!"

Everyone in Nanjiang City spoke coldly.

Lin Jiahao frowned slightly, he didn't expect these guys to want to join forces to fight.

Although he was not afraid, what he didn't expect was that Xiao Xiaoshuang would actually stand up, her beautiful eyes swept over everyone, and she said in a cold voice: "Don't you people in Nanjiang City take us seriously at all?" ”

From her own point of view, Xiao Xiaoshuang did not have too much affection for Lin Jiahao because of the reason why Master Jiang had always praised Lin Jiahao.

However, in the current situation, Lin Jiahao has always represented them in Guning City, and it is impossible for him to sit idly by while watching Lin Jiahao being bullied by others.

"If you dare to do it, then we will accompany you at any time." Deng Ziping saw that Xiao Xiaoshuang had spoken, and he also took a step forward, and said indifferently.

The attitude of Deng Ziping and Xiao Xiaoshuang made Feng Wenbin and those people in Nanjiang City change their faces again.

They all know that Deng Ziping and Xiao Xiaoshuang are powerful, even if they have an advantage in numbers, but the strength is not here.

No matter how many people there are, they can only be beaten up.

"Boy, forget it this time, but you remember it for me, I took a lot of things so good, and I will make you pay a heavy price when the time comes!"

Feng Wenbin took a deep breath, glared at Lin Jiahao fiercely, and left a cruel word.

It can only be like this, now the strength is not as good as others, so let's admit it!

Shout!

Just when Feng Wenbin's words fell, in mid-air, there were three piercing sounds of breaking the air.

Everyone looked up, and someone recognized the three figures at a glance.

"They are the three of Si Song!"