Since Lin Feng had decided to start hunting, he would not keep a low profile.

He was not such an arrogant and rampant person, but if he showed his amazing talent in the inner disciple selection competition this time, he would be able to get the attention of the top level of the Jiuding Sect, and the cultivation resources he would get would be excellent.

Lin Feng provoked the last three monks in the top ten, Leng Xing Soul, Xiong Zhenhai, and Su Wu.

The three of them are in a similar ranking, and they are all ruthless and vicious, so they are all one type of people, and they have a good relationship these days.

At this moment, it was the time when they shared the same hatred, and the three blood-condensing five-fold martial artists all exuded strong true qi, and the essence and blood energy in the dantian surged out, and the battle intent rose.

The late autumn mist is thick in the primeval jungle, the cold wind is bleak, and the dead leaves are scattered.

Leng Xing Soul held a narrow silver long knife and stood opposite Lin Feng, Xiong Zhenhai held a crimson long stick, and Su Wu held two eight-sided plum blossom bright silver hammers, standing on both sides of Lin Feng's back.

None of them moved, and the monks watching the battle were all shocked by the powerful momentum in the field, and did not make a sound.

A dead leaf gently fell on the silver long knife of the cold star soul, and the cold knife qi directly smashed the dead leaf to pieces.

The momentum of the cold star soul had moved, and it was no longer possible to maintain a state of confrontation, and the silver long knife stabbed out.

The knife qi is narrow and long, like frost, smashing human muscles and bones, and there is a piercing sound in the air, like a cracked silk.

The dragon slashing sword in Lin Feng's hand was extremely bright, and a dragon roar rushed straight into Xiao Han, staggering out three swords in a row, smashing the sword momentum of the cold star soul with all its strength.

The ice crystals condensed around this sword qi were also shaken by the powerful energy and flew in all directions.

Leng Xing Soul slashed out extremely quickly and ruthlessly, the narrow and long battle knife slashed obliquely from a strange angle, a silver light curtain conjured up in front of him, and the surrounding air was extremely cold.

"Phantom Moon Seven Evil Blades!" Leng Xing Soul shouted coldly, and instantly slashed out with hundreds of moves, completely unable to see the origin and castration of his battle knife.

This is a magic path sword technique that is based on the essence blood energy of the dantian and is triggered by the secret technique.

After training in killing, the more people you kill, the heavier the evil aura condensed by the sword, and you can produce a kind of illusion energy that oppresses the opponent's mental power.

All Lin Feng saw in front of him was a silver bright light curtain, like the sun at noon, which could not be seen directly.

What he heard in his ears was the sonorous sound of battlefield killing, mixed with the roar of ghosts and ghosts, Lin Feng's spiritual power was somewhat affected and fell into a partial illusion.

He couldn't see its mystery, so he broke it with his strength, and the dragon sword was indomitable, like a shocking wave surging out, and the qi ran through Changhong, like lightning.

Xiong Zhenhai and Su Wu also made a decisive move at the moment when Leng Xing Soul came out of the knife, and Xiong Zhenhai's crimson long stick was like a fierce python, and every time it was smashed, he used all his strength, his true qi was agitated, and his essence and blood energy were surging.

Xiong Zhenhai took care of himself and used the most vicious stick technique, not caring about whether he would hurt Leng Xing Soul and Su Wu, anyway, they were friends who had just met, and they were not deep friends.

Lin Feng's body technique is like a swimming dragon, with many phantoms, while swinging his sword quickly, while dodging his stick technique, all of this is based on intuitive perception, if you look at it with your eyes, how can you react.

And although Su Wu was ranked behind Leng Xing Soul and Xiong Zhenhai, his combat power was also extremely strong, and his cultivation in the middle of the fivefold blood condensation period was a big man who could be qualified for any city lord in the world.

He held two eight-sided plum blossom bright silver hammers, made of precious metals, weighing more than 300 catties, and shook the air with a wave of anger, and the sound of gas explosions was endless.

Lin Feng kept dodging, constantly drawing out his sword, fast and powerful, and the metal trills of the weapons were endless.

Between every breath, more than a dozen swords were shot, and this battle was about who made the fastest move and who was more ruthless!

"Panlong Split Mountain Stick!" Xiong Zhenhai shouted, and also showed his strongest stick technique, each blow had the power of a thousand catties, and the crimson stick shadow was like a giant python rolling.

The ground was smashed into countless large craters, the cracks were shocking, and the true qi of various colors intertwined in the sky above the forest, and the energy shook, and the rubble flew in all directions.

Many monks were seriously injured and fell to the ground after being hit by rubble, and some people with low cultivation were directly hit through the body by rubble, vomiting blood and falling down, and dying.

The other monks hurriedly pulled the seriously injured monk back more than fifty zhang, and watched in horror at this scene in the forest and the fierce battle.

The hundred-year-old tree surrounded by the three of them was smashed by Su Wu's hammer and the main trunk was shattered, and the forest was in shambles.

Lin Feng felt the numbness in his hand, and gradually felt quite pressured, and finally there was a flaw that he found, he quickly turned to one side, avoided Su Wu's fierce hammer, and hit Xiong Zhenhai's red long stick, both of them were shocked and bloody, and took two steps back.

At this time, Lin Feng swung the Dragon Slashing Sword with his right hand, and used the long sword to suppress the strange fast knife of the Cold Star Soul, and quickly took out the magic weapon from the storage bag with his left hand.

Throwing out the red and blue knives casually, staggered and circling out, resisting Su Wu on the left. Then he threw out the black gourd, and hundreds of wasps in it roared out like thunder, although they were not demon beasts, they were fierce and bloodthirsty.

Lin Feng's spiritual power has improved a lot during this time, and it is easy to control two inferior magic weapons. Su Wu picked up two sledgehammers and hammered them hard at the red and blue knives.

But this is a magic weapon, it is only controlled with mental power, and it is very easy for the red and blue double knives to dodge the heavy hammer, and the quick spin slash cut a few scars on his body, and the blood stains his robe red.

Su Wu was furious, and shouted up to the sky: "Heaven-shattering mad lion hammer!"

His arms were thickened, his muscles were knotted, his muscles were bulging, and there seemed to be lightning swirling around his hammer.

A hammer smashed out, like a wild lion, the blue knife did not avoid it in time, the blade was broken, the red knife had stabbed his ribs from the left side, Su Wu also had a heavy hammer, very quickly met it, the red knife stabbed fiercely on the heavy hammer, more than half a foot deep, and then curled.

And Xiong Zhenhai is the most sorrowful, his fierce coiling dragon splitting mountain stick is also powerful under the attack of hundreds of bloodthirsty and crazy bezoars.

He was so angry that the five drops of essence and blood energy in his body exploded to the strongest state, and he used his blood energy to form a protective body shield outside his body, and simply threw away the red long stick.

At this moment, he was like crazy, his eyes were blood-red, and he stretched out his big palm like a fan and grabbed the besieging bee indiscriminately.

"Humble insects dare to disturb me?" Xiong Zhenhai grabbed the bee and directly crushed it, slapping it with his big hands, and many wasps were sacrificed.

He has a protective air shield, so he is no longer afraid of the attack of the bezoarnet.

But his attention had already been restrained, and Lin Feng took this opportunity to completely explode the six drops of essence and blood energy in his body, and the muscles and muscles and bones also surged out together, and the speed soared twice.

"Dragon Slashing Sword's Dragon Xiang Style!" The sword momentum was so fast that it couldn't be seen clearly, and it was fleeting, only the dazzling blue light was still shining.

"Keng~Keng~"

The silver long knife was shattered by the incomparable sword qi, and it was scattered in pieces, reflecting the autumn sun extremely dazzling.

Leng Xing Soul was still muttering to himself at this moment: "Impossible! My Phantom Moon Seven Evil Blade is so fast, and there is the confusion of the Illusion Realm, how can your sword shatter my ancestral Silver Moon Treasure Sword?"

Lin Feng stared at his face covered by black gauze with a hat, and said indifferently: "Although your knife is fast, it has fallen into a misunderstanding, there are too many changes, and the moves are too complicated, but there is no sharp energy, and the irresistible sharp energy is the real attack trick!"

The dragon slashing sword in Lin Feng's hand was shocked, and the left body of Leng Xing Soul was shattered, and he fell unwillingly, but there was nothing he could do.

Leng Xing Soul has been cultivating since he was a child, killing countless people, and the battle knife in his hand is condensed with a strong evil aura, he thought that he could become a generation of famous demon cultivators in the future, but now everything has become illusory.

Su Wu was condensing his essence and blood energy, and once again used the Heaven-Shattering Wild Lion Hammer, and at this moment, he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart when he saw the seventh-ranked Leng Xing Soul being killed and his body shattered.

Although he was violent, he had to be afraid, which came from instinct.

It is difficult to have an unwavering mind without a person who is upright and righteous in his heart, and who has not been tempered by a thousand difficulties and dangers.

Although the Sky Shattering Crazy Lion Hammer that Su Wu used this time also had the strength of several thousand catties, he couldn't help but feel a little afraid in his momentum.

Lin Feng's figure was illusory, and the dragon slaying sword in his hand was stabbed with a heavy hammer, Su Wu couldn't dodge, and hurriedly struck out the two heavy hammers in the middle, trying to clamp the dragon slaying sword.

"Boom~" The dragon slaying sword was actually clamped, and Su Wu was shocked by the power of his two heavy hammers to fight each other, and spat out a mouthful of blood.

He said in his heart: "Although I was seriously injured and looked a little embarrassed, I finally caught Lin Feng's sword, as long as I smashed a few hammers, I could smash him into meat sauce, and then my ranking could rise again......

Su Wu was about to continue to cast the Heaven-Shattering Madness Lion Hammer, but found that his arm was not obeying the call, his throat was sore sharply, and he saw Lin Feng's cold smile in front of him, which seemed to be beckoning to him.

Finally, before he lost consciousness, he saw Lin Feng holding a filament in his left hand, the tip of which was stained with blood.

Before Su Wu could fully figure out what was going on, the tiny red mark on his throat suddenly expanded, and then his head rolled down to the grass.

Su Wu also fell, and the ninth-ranked martial artist was killed by Lin Feng like this.

Lin Feng instantly put away the filament magic weapon, this thing could only be taken by surprise, and the surprise attack could only be successful when the distance was less than two feet.

He stretched out his hand and made a move, and his true qi sucked the dragon slaying sword back into his hand, and suddenly stabbed towards Xiong Zhenhai, who had fallen into madness.

In such a moment, most of the hundreds of bezoars released by Lin Feng were killed by Xiong Zhenhai.

Xiong Zhenhai felt the blade of the sword stabbing at him, and hurriedly stepped on the red long stick, and suddenly lifted the long stick and held it in his hand.

Although he looks like crazy, he still retains a trace of clarity, and the foundation of his years of cultivation is not profound.

The crimson long stick danced continuously, slowing down Lin Feng's sword momentum, and he suddenly saw that he was alone fighting Lin Feng in the field.

"Cold Star Soul, Su Wu is actually dead!They are so strong with me, how can they die?" He was incredulous, leaving aside the last trace of clarity, his eyes were blood-red, and he was completely crazy, he was using the Peerless Coiling Dragon Splitting Mountain Stick.

It is necessary to thoroughly use the essence and blood to stimulate several acupuncture points in the body, run the true qi according to the specific meridian route, and then fall into a state of madness in order to use the last two tricks of this mastery.

"Turn a stick into a dragon!" Xiong Zhenhai yelled.

The long red stick in his hand surged out a fifteen-meter-long, bucket-thick red phantom, shaped like a fire dragon.

Lin Feng said in his heart: "I want to see if my accumulation is strong, or if you are stronger, fighting hard head-on, fighting alone, I am still afraid that you will not succeed?"

Lin Feng didn't dodge, so why dodge?

You're strong, I'm stronger than you! You're ruthless, I'm even more ruthless than you!

The Dragon Slaying Sword is like a divine soldier descending into the world, the majestic energy is surging, and the six drops of essence blood energy are all poured into the sword body, and the powerful body power after being refined by the demon blood is also all used!

"Dragon Slashing Sword's Counterattack!"

Swim against the current, without flinching, unstoppable, sonic shock for nine days!

The turquoise sword is more than 20 meters long, and it is also like a dragon out of the water, roaring out.

This sword fused many sword movements of the Dragon Slaying Quick Sword Technique, as well as the killing moves practiced by Lin Feng in his previous life.

A sword light shines on Kyushu, and the dragon chants with lightning and mountains and rivers shattered.

The cyan dragon directly scattered the red fire dragon phantom and slammed it on Xiong Zhenhai's body.

A cloud of smoke and dust was everywhere, rubble was flying, and the mist was stained red with blood.

The monks watching the battle were shocked and their mouths widened, they had never seen such a fierce person, Lin Feng seemed to have cultivated only four levels of blood condensation, but he was able to kill three masters of five layers of blood condensation with one enemy and three.

The attack was fierce and the sword was sharp, these monks were shocked by Lin Feng's momentum, even if there were a few top ten monks present, they didn't dare to challenge Lin Feng rashly.

They already have the qualifications to become the inner disciples of the Jiuding Sect, so they don't have to fight anymore, and at this moment they only pray silently in their hearts, hoping that Lin Feng will not challenge them.

In their opinion, only Zhuge Xiong, a powerhouse in the late stage of the Fifth Blood Coagulation Stage, could clean up Lin Feng, which was the most dignified of their top ten cultivators.

The smoke and dust in the forest gradually dissipated, and in the surging mist, Xiong Zhenhai's body could no longer be seen, he had been smashed into pieces by Lin Feng's counterattack sword just now.

Lin Feng looked up to the sky and said with a smile: "Do you mediocre talents dare to occupy the top ten positions in vain? I want you to know what real strength is, your strong name is in me, this is a joke." ”

These words were extremely arrogant, and the monks watching the battle around them dared not speak out, although they did not dare to talk about it, but they all thought in their hearts that Zhuge Xiong, the number one powerhouse, would definitely be able to kill Lin Feng and regain their dignity for them.

PS: It's so cool to kill, don't your friends collect it? Give me motivation, the more you fight, the more courageous you become!