The third-ranked disciple of Qingxiao Palace, Yin Baimei was bound by the Tied Heaven Chain, and in order to win the victory, he had already performed the "Shura Desperate Slash" with all his might, and his own unique white eyebrows also restrained Lin Feng.

Lin Feng's Wu Clan's Golden Body Xuangong could still resist the power of Bai Mei for the time being, and he decisively used his special trick "Splitting the Sky and Destroying the Finger", and he used two fingers at once.

"How come you still have a hidden trick? This is impossible!" Yin Baimei was shocked.

At this moment, he no longer had his usual demeanor, and it was impossible for him to be calm, but to roar in a panic.

Yin Baimei didn't believe that there was such a genius in this cultivation world, who could not only cultivate the defensive Xuan Gong to an extremely high level, but also had many tricks in terms of attack.

Sadly, Yin Baimei had almost released his spiritual power just now, and he was attacking vigorously just now, which was quite enjoyable, but now he could only watch it. Two majestic clear blue fingers traversed the void and smashed down, and the shadows of the fingers continued to expand in Yin Baimei's pupils. It's like the scythe of death, harvested.

"I don't want to die yet! I'm really jealous of the talent, I have reached the late stage of the Golden Immortal Order at such a young age, if I continue to cultivate well and don't die halfway, I will definitely be able to become a peerless master in the future." Yin Baimei's heart was quite sad and unwilling to roar.

"Boom", a loud noise came, and the first finger slammed into his body, causing Yin Baimei to break many bones, and his heart and mouth were full of blood, but such an injury was not fatal.

Seeing the other finger that followed, this is the finger of life.

As long as this finger is confirmed, with Yin Baimei's current state, he will definitely die.

There was no need for Lin Feng to stop, because he knew the rules of Qingxiao Palace regarding challenges. As long as you can win, you have the right to kill your opponent. Lin Feng can also kill Yin Baimei through guò to deter others.

Suddenly, a crescent-shaped sword flashed out of thin air, swirling and slashing at a rather strange angle, actually resisting Lin Feng's extremely rapid "Heaven Splitting Silence Finger". There was a stalemate for two breaths. The clear blue fingers and the crescent-shaped sword all shattered, turning into a stream of light in the sky, and disappeared into the void.

The white eyebrows that bound Lin Feng had disappeared, and Lin Feng was suspended in the void, carrying his left hand and holding the Demon Soldier Bolt Heavenly Chain in his right hand.

And what appeared in front of her now was a blue-haired woman, holding two crescent-like scimitars, staring at Lin Feng with a cold gaze. It seems to have a sense of superiority.

"The decisive battle between me and Yin Baimei was just about to be decided, but you came to block it, it seems to be very unruly!" Lin Feng smiled lightly.

The blue-haired woman's attitude was very cold, and she said with disdain: "Presumably, you are a new monk who has joined our Qingxiao Palace, and you don't recognize me." Listen, I'm the second-ranked Feng Xiaoyue, and I'm going to kill my friend in front of me, so of course I have to take care of this. For a ruthless monk like you. I'm not going to show mercy either. ”

The spectators were all watching the battle, and they were talking. They all thought that Lin Feng was in trouble now.

Moreover, even if Lin Feng's strength was comparable to Feng Xiaoyue, he had experienced a fierce battle just now, and it was estimated that there was not much combat power left.

"Very well, I wouldn't have challenged the second-ranked Dongfu, but since you stood up on your own, I will defeat you by the way. Put away your ridiculous sense of superiority. To defeat you, it only takes three moves. Lin Feng said calmly.

As soon as these words came out, no matter who thought that Lin Feng was speaking wildly, even the two elders who were watching the battle asked themselves. If they want to defeat Feng Xiaoyue, who is ranked second among the inner disciples, they need to do their best. After the victory, they will also be badly injured.

After all, they are all masters in the late stage of the Golden Immortal Order, and there is not much difference between them.

Without waiting for Feng Xiaoyue to say anything more arrogant, Lin Feng had already made a lightning move, and the twelve-faced Tianluo Xuanyu Tablet was immediately summoned and trapped Feng Xiaoyue in it.

Feng Xiaoyue knew that Lin Feng's strength was not trivial, and he couldn't sit still, so he tried his best to find a way out.

She quickly slashed out many knives on the Tianluo Xuanyu Tablet that glowed with faint blue light, but none of them had any effect, at most it only made the jade tablet shake a few times.

Lin Feng then used the icy aura in the mid-grade Immortal Treasure Xuanluo Bead, turning into an ice dragon with silver flashing, roaring and rolling over, and immediately frozen Feng Xiaoyue, who was still attacking the array of ancient monuments.

"Next is the third move!" Lin Feng raised his head to the sky and shouted, and suddenly put the bolted chain in his hand into the storage bag, at this moment he leaped over and smashed it down with a volley, which had the potential to collapse and crack the ground.

This is not an ordinary punch, but the most powerful punch in Lin Feng's Fist of Heaven that he suddenly used when his fighting intent had climbed to the peak.

This punch was quite domineering, the king was angry, and the blood flowed thousands of miles, and this punch smashed the body of Feng Xiaoyue, who was frozen in ice.

According to Lin Feng's prediction, such an attack was enough to bombard and kill the late-stage cultivators of the Golden Immortal Rank who had not cultivated defensive Xuan Gong. However, Feng Xiaoyue's body suddenly shone with layers of moonlight, canceling out most of the fists.

The ice shattered, and Feng Xiaoyue finally broke through from the ice, but she was bombarded to the heart by the remaining fists, and flew out upside down like a kite with a broken string, smashing on the Tianluo Xuanyu Tablet.

Lin Feng put away the twelve ancient monuments and stood with his hands behind his back, looking quite a master.

The three-move duel just now has already made Gao Xia judge.

Lin Feng was indeed quick to make a quick decision, defeating Feng Xiaoyue, who was ranked third among the disciples of the inner sect of Qingxiao Palace, head-on. It's a pity that Feng Xiao Yuekong has a skill, but he didn't have any chance to show it, and he was directly beaten to the point where he couldn't pay it back.

The monks and elders who were watching the battle were already dumbfounded, forgetting their discussions and cheers, as if they had been petrified.

After a while, Feng Xiaoyue, who was seriously injured, stood up with two crescent scimitars supporting her body, and she vomited a lot of blood one after another, looking wolf-like. Feng Xiaoyue raised her head and glared at Lin Feng angrily, and said in a deep voice: "Your first two moves are clearly relying on the benefits of two powerful immortal treasures, this battle is not fair at all, and it is hateful." ”

"I said that I can defeat you in three moves, and I won't use the fourth move. You can actually use Xianbao, but unfortunately you don't. As a master disciple of a great sect, but there are no decent immortal treasures, do you say that your superiority is not ridiculous?" Lin Feng sneered mercilessly.

Feng Xiaoyue felt quite ashamed and speechless.

It was the worst defeat of her life, and there were so many people watching the battle. For a proud son like her, it was more painful than killing her.

Of course, Lin Feng understood this truth, so he didn't kill Feng Xiaoyue and Yin Baimei again.

Inadvertently, Lin Feng raised his head and glanced at the monk before the first Gathering Spirit Cave Mansion, this person's appearance was quite ordinary, if he was placed in the crowd, it would be difficult to find it again. But his eyes are like the stars in the night sky, they are so brilliant that they make people feel very deep.

And this is not the depth of silence, but the eyes full of war intent and vitality.

This person is the number one monk in Qingxiao Palace, his name is Zhao Kunlun, at this moment he is standing there quietly with his hands behind his back, just looking at Lin Feng, but he does not have the slightest intention of making a move.

Since Zhao Kunlun didn't care about this idle matter, Lin Feng certainly wouldn't be so boring to provoke.

At this point, Lin Feng's goal had been achieved, and he had successfully captured a very highly-ranked Gathering Spirit Cave Mansion, defeating the second and third ranked masters in a row, which could attract the attention of the head of Qingxiao Palace and the elders.

"Today's challenge is over, and the disciples go back and practice hard. The fat elder announced.

The monks dispersed, and Lin Feng greeted the two elders who were watching the battle, and then strode into the second Gathering Spirit Cave Mansion, which was once occupied by Feng Xiaoyue, but now it has become Lin Feng's Cave Mansion.

"Damn, this defeat is really unjust, and tomorrow I will challenge and regain this cave that belongs to me!" Feng Xiaoyue gritted her teeth.

"Senior Sister Feng is right, this Lin Feng barely won this battle by sneak attack and opportunism, it's a big deal to let him stay in this cave mansion for a day, and tomorrow he will return all his grudges. Yin Baimei also said resentfully.

In order to express his apology to Feng Xiaoyue, he asked Feng Xiaoyue to go to the third cave to temporarily cultivate, and he meditated cross-legged in the same place, doing his best to heal his wounds.

Let's say that Lin Feng was in the second-ranked Gathering Spirit Cave Mansion in Qingxiao Palace, and he only felt that it was filled with an incomparably rich immortal qi and Lingxiao qi.

Lin Feng seized the time to cultivate, this was a hundred times better than last night in the ancient wood jungle outside Qingxiao Palace.

The time for cultivation always passed quickly, and in the early morning of the next day, Lin Feng only felt refreshed, and was about to continue his cultivation when the jade doorbell outside the door rang.

"I didn't expect that as soon as I occupied this cave house, someone came to challenge me, and they were really positive enough. Lin Feng smiled lightly, opened the stone door and walked out. But I saw that it was Feng Xiaoyue who came to challenge him this time who was defeated by him yesterday.

"You can't win so easily this time, I'll let you know how good I am!" Feng Xiaoyue said in a deep voice.

Lin Feng smiled indifferently, running the Wu Clan's Golden Body Xuangong, his body was shining with golden light, ready to fight.

Suddenly, at this moment, the fat elder from yesterday flew over quickly, and said loudly: "The top ten elite disciples in the past, as well as Lin Feng, who has just shown his profound strength, all of you eleven people will go to the Great Hall with me, and the head of the sect has something important to discuss with you." ”

Since the head of the sect was about to summon him, of course this challenge could not be carried out, Lin Feng and the monks, including Feng Xiaoyue, Yin Baimei and Zhao Kunlun, all hurriedly followed the fat elder and flew towards the main hall.

Others may still be wondering what the important matter is, but Lin Feng is very clear in his heart, it is estimated that it is related to the treasure of the Immortal Monarch Cave Mansion. (To be continued......)