Does Jing Ting like Lin Feng?

Maybe it's a question that even she can't answer herself.

So, does Lin Feng like Jing Ting?

Obviously, Lin Feng has a good impression of this beautiful woman who only has a few faces, but if he wants to say that he likes it, he is a little reluctant.

But no matter whether Jing Ting likes Lin Feng or not, and whether Lin Feng likes Jing Ting or not, Jing Ting still did it, spending her last bit of faith to protect the people around Lin Feng, she did not hesitate, as if it were taken for granted, just for a vow she made to the starry sky back then.

In mid-air, Jing Ting, who was like a goddess, slowly propped up her slender jade hand, and that trace of faith turned into a transparent light shield, enveloping Huang Wenbing, Lin Yun, Nuo Nuo, Xiaoyao Supreme, Heimi and others.

Huang Wenbing, Lin Yun, Nuo Nuo, Heimi and others all looked at Jing Ting in shock.

She didn't need to stand up, she didn't have much to do with Lin Feng, and Mo Qiang wouldn't take the initiative to deal with a person who had no hatred or conflict of interest with him, but at this time, she stood up without hesitation, and everyone couldn't imagine what prompted her to make such a decision.

The beautiful face, the miserable eyes, and the pale face paint a heartbreaking picture.

"Boom~!"

Mo Qiang didn't have the slightest pity for this beautiful woman, and that palm, with the momentum of thunder, slapped heavily on the light mask.

"Click!"

That light curtain suddenly trembled violently, and in an instant, in the center of the light curtain, several small cracks extended towards the surroundings.

The next moment, the light curtain shattered.

And the woman who looked like a goddess in mid-air suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood like a kite with a broken string and fell to the ground.

Is the only female earth saint in 10,000 years going to fall like this?

Breathe for all. They all became heavy, and even the supremes brought by Mo Poor flashed a trace of unbearability on their faces.

Unexpectedly, although Jing Ting passed out, a shallow smile appeared on her face.

"Lin Feng, Lin Feng, I don't know how many good things you did in your previous life, so you can meet such a woman in this life. Heimi sighed under his breath.

Hearing this, Huang Wenbing and the others around him nodded approvingly.

Obviously, to be able to get the favor of this woman. It is undoubtedly Lin Feng's luck!

"Oh no, her vitality is passing fast!" Heimi's face changed again.

Everyone's eyes became heavy again.

Killing and Poison Pupil looked at each other silently, both seeing the regret in each other's eyes.

Huang Wenbing asked anxiously: "What should I do, how can I save her?" Although the relationship between Jing Ting and Lin Feng cannot be determined for the time being, just by virtue of Jing Ting's talented actions, it can be proved that the relationship between her and Lin Feng is far from being as simple as everyone imagined, maybe. In Lin Feng's heart, Jing Ting also has an important position.

"If the old wound is not healed, and the new wound is added, if anyone is willing to expend a lot of faith power. Maybe you can barely save her life. Heimi said in a deep voice: "It's a pity, the power of faith is too precious, even if it is an earth saint, not many people can have the power of faith." ”

"No, I can't. She can't die. Huang Wenbing clenched his fists and scolded in a low voice: "Damn!"

"Save her, hehe, you better think about how to save yourself first!" Mo Qian's faint voice came.

Huang Wenbing's face turned blue with anger. As soon as he stood up, he rushed towards Mo Qian: "Even if you die, I will make you pay!"

"Just a supreme limit, and you want to compete with me?" Mo Poor looked at Huang Wenbing with disdain, and a violent momentum directly pressed over.

To deal with Huang Wenbing, he doesn't even need to use the slightest strength, just a trace of momentum, and that's enough!

"Little creep, don't be impulsive!"

"Boy, stop!"

Lin Yun, Nuo Nuo, Heimi and the others all exclaimed.

Zhang Mudi Sheng squinted slightly, staring at this scene indifferently.

Wen sighed, a little guilty, but helpless.

At the last moment, everyone thought that Huang Wenbing would be directly crushed by Mo Poor's momentum and bleed, but before Mo Poor's momentum arrived, that momentum disappeared without a trace.

A hand gently rested on Huang Wenbing's shoulder, causing him to stop in place instantly.

"The Supreme Limit dares to challenge the Intermediate Earth Saint, Huang Wenbing, when did you become so bold?" A slightly smiling voice came into Huang Wenbing's ears.

This voice is so familiar.

Everyone's eyes were on that man.

This is a young man with a slightly thin body, and his appearance is quite ordinary, but his deep eyes and a trace of inexplicable look make this young man look extraordinary.

"Lin Feng!" Heimi and the others said in surprise.

"Lin Feng!" Wen looked at the young man in surprise.

"Lin Feng!" Zhang Mu Di Saint gritted his teeth and cracked his teeth, his eyes cold.

Huang Wenbing's eyes widened, and he said in surprise: "Boss, are you back?"

Lin Feng patted him on the shoulder and said to him, "If I don't come back, I guess I won't see you again." Smiling and shaking his head, he motioned for Huang Wenbing to step back, "You go and watch and see how I clean up this old thing." ”

Huang Wenbing simply moved out of the way and then retreated.

Heimi shouted remindedly: "Be careful, that guy has been promoted to an intermediate earth saint." ”

"Intermediate Earth Saint?" Lin Feng's brows furrowed slightly, and then he stretched out again, "Is the Intermediate Earth Saint great? Bullying my brother and friend Lin Feng, even if you are an intermediate Earth Saint, there is only one way to die." ”

"Boy, take my punch!"

Lin Feng's appearance did not change Mo Qiang's color, on the contrary, Mo Poor was still a little happy, he would feel better if he could wipe out Lin Feng with his own hands.

Facing Lin Feng, he flew directly over, and immediately punched in the direction of Lin Feng.

Wen Yi said secretly: "This kid is too impulsive, Mo Qiang has been promoted to an intermediate earth saint, and Zhang Mu is only one step away from an intermediate earth saint, he will undoubtedly fall into a crisis when he appears at this time, how about it, it is better to hide and cultivate first, with his talent, as long as he is given a few more decades or hundreds of years, this revenge can be avenged." As for the current Lin Feng, Wen Yi couldn't help but shake his head secretly, obviously he was not optimistic about Lin Feng.

Facing Mo Qian's terrifying punch, Lin Feng laughed, did not retreat but advanced, and the speed was even more terrifying than Mo Qian.

The Technique of the Law - Against the Current!

He took a step, and this step came directly in front of Mo Qiang, which caught Mo Poor off guard.

The Skill of the Law - Earth Fury!

When Mo Qian was still surprised, Lin Feng had already attacked him, and as soon as he made a move, it was a powerful law technique.

One is the Supreme Limit, the other is the Intermediate Earth Saint, no one thinks that Lin Feng will win, even Huang Wenbing and the others, who have seen Lin Feng's power, do not have the slightest confidence in their hearts, after all, compared to the strength that Lin Feng showed at the beginning, the strength that Mo Poor Fang showed was more terrifying.

A hint of a smile appeared on the corner of Zhang Mu's mouth, as if he had seen the picture of Lin Feng being smashed into slag with a punch.

Wen Yi looked regretful.

Heimi, Poison Pupil and the others didn't react at all, and there was only one thought in their minds: "Lin Feng is too impulsive!"

Huang Wenbing and others were slightly better, but they were also worried.

Finally, Lin Feng and Mo Qiang, two fists, collided together!

"Boom~!"

At this moment, the sky collapsed, and the space collapsed in large areas, as if the end of the world, and the ground also shook violently, and the cracks like spider webs extended in all directions.

When the dust had cleared and everyone's eyes were on that place again, their eyes were round.

Looking at the emaciated figure standing with a smile, and the wolf bèi figure in the distance that fell into the mountain, for a while, the expressions of everyone present froze.

Mo Qian, who had been promoted to an intermediate earth saint, was unexpectedly knocked away by Lin Feng, who was at the extreme of the Supreme...... (To be continued......)