Lin Feng smiled lightly: "Why should I be afraid of this so-called golden-robed envoy, at this time last year, in the battle to protect the Wind and Snow Silver City, I was able to kill several of them, and now my strength has increased greatly, are you still afraid of these golden-robed envoys who have a false appearance?"

Ou Peng couldn't believe Lin Feng's words, because in the eyes of these monks of the Great Demon Domain, the silver-robed envoy was enough to be respected, let alone the gold-robed envoy.

"Could it be that the golden-robed emissaries you killed last year were only the lowest-ranking ones?" said Ou Peng.

He was trying his best to delay time for these two golden-robed envoys, once they had passed the difficulty of cultivation, it would definitely be much easier to deal with Lin Feng.

How could Lin Feng not see his thoughts, but he didn't say it, because Lin Feng was not afraid at all, and he also happened to see what the strength of these golden-robed envoys had reached now.

It's just that what Ou Peng said now made Lin Feng a little puzzled, and he asked with interest: "How do you say this? Could it be that the golden-robed envoys are still divided into high-level and low-level?"

Ou Peng took a deep look, and he found that he couldn't see through Lin Feng at all, so he could only tell the truth what he knew: "In the Great Demon Domain, the selection of golden-robed envoys is very strict, not only to cultivate high, but also to have potential, as well as unique tricks. Generally speaking, the golden-robed envoys who have reached the late stage of the transformation realm are considered medium-level, and the two envoys in front of you are masters of the half-step supernatural realm, and they are high-level golden-robed envoys. As for what you've beaten before, you've just been selected. ”

When Lin Feng heard him say this, he knew it in his heart. Presumably, when the Great Demon Domain decided to attack the Wind and Snow Silver City last year, it understood that this great sect that had been inherited for nearly 10,000 years was not so easy to overcome, so it sent five low-level golden-robed envoys to lead many soldiers to take the lead as a test.

One thing is for sure. At that time, if it weren't for the city lord of Wind and Snow Silver City using the Silver City Blazing Snow Sword, the Great Demon Domain would have taken the next step of attack.

As for the Heavenly Wolf Sect and the War God Temple in the Western Flood Desert, because the inheritance has not been mastered for a long time, they have also suffered heavy losses in such a tentative attack power.

Lin Feng stared over, but saw that the golden robes of the two envoys were embroidered with a crane and a guqin respectively.

The meaning is not obscure, it is just an image that symbolizes the constellations.

"Actually, your best choice now should be to flee immediately, maybe there is still a chance of survival. If you don't leave, you will die with the messenger. Lin Feng stared at Ou Peng and said solemnly.

"Hey, you don't know, master. It was I who led you to this Ice City, and this is also an important stronghold set up by our Great Demon Domain near the Wind and Snow Silver City. Now I can only choose to live and die with the monks here, the punishment for the monks who make mistakes in the Great Demon Domain is quite severe, and I would rather die here for nine lives. Have a good time, too. Ou Peng looked up at the sky in a daze. Flipping his hand, he took out two halberds from the storage bag and stood in front of the two golden-robed messengers.

Lin Feng had been training in the cultivation world for a long time, and of course he could see that Ou Peng did not mean to be heroic and righteous, but he was afraid that after escaping, he would be punished by the Great Demon Domain. As the saying goes, compare the two evils, whichever is less.

"Master, even though I'm no match for you. But it's bound to be desperate to cut a scar on you. "Ou Peng is actually still a little confident in his own strength, and he was on the snow before. Suddenly, seeing Lin Feng with ten Hidden Dragon Valley monks in the late stage of the Transformation Realm, of course he understood that the gap between the combat strength of the two sides was too big, so there was no battle at that time, so he was willing to bow down.

He still has something to rely on, so he is a little bolder, the two halberds in his hands rotated, and his qi increased more and more, he suddenly waved the halberd in his left hand, and a red halberd attacked Lin Feng's heart.

Lin Feng used the Wu Clan's Golden Body Xuangong with his left hand, and he reached out and grabbed this halberd, and then pinched it hard, making a loud sound, as if it was a real blade that was crushed by Lin Feng.

At the same time, the majestic power contained in the red halberd also made Lin Feng's left hand a little painful, and he was not injured, but such a provocation was too obvious, and Lin Feng had long been unaccustomed to Ou Peng's insidious and ruthless guy, so he immediately strode forward.

The gorgeous red halberd flashed up, defending the range of a distance in front of Ou Peng very well, Lin Feng's footsteps did not stop, and the dragon slashing sword in his hand did not have extra sword moves, just slashing horizontally and vertically, because for such a young person, Lin Feng looked down on him in his heart, and he didn't bother to dismantle tricks with him.

The clear dragon slaying sword contains a heroic righteousness, just and upright, and these complicated red halberds can't stop the momentum of its slashing at all.

Lin Feng took out the sword very quickly, he had his own unique understanding of the way of the sword, as long as the enemy could not defend a little, the dragon slaying sword qi would fiercely scratch it, in an instant, Ou Peng's right hand had been scratched a bloody mark, he was extremely angry, and quickly flickered back and retreated.

"Two envoys, I have done my best, but this master of the righteous monk is not something I can resist, and then it depends on the ability of the two of you. Ou Penglang said.

Because after all, he still valued his own life the most, and at the last moment, he decided to hide behind, and he still had a glimmer of hope for these two messengers.

Their names are: Xiao Rui, the opponent of the Thousand Army, and Yang Yuanhua, the Heavenly Fire Warlock.

Lin Feng condensed his sword qi for the time being, he didn't rush to stab down, he didn't mind giving these two enemies a chance to relieve, he wanted to defeat the enemy's generals in a fair decisive battle, so as to show his skills.

After a while, the dazzling light that permeated Xiao Rui and Yang Yuanhua finally converged, and they all woke up leisurely.

In fact, just now both of them had a little consciousness stored outside, and they were aware of what had happened, and at the moment of great crisis, they also thought about fighting the danger of going mad to converge the majestic Gang Qi, and then fight desperately.

Fortunately, Lin Feng still didn't make a move in the end, and patiently waited for them to recover before the decisive battle.

"I am Xiao Rui of Xianhe, known as the strength of thousands of armies, dare to ask Your Excellency's surname?" Xiao Rui is more than two meters tall, with long hair and a beard, he turned over and took out a heavy hammer from the storage bag and carried it on his shoulder, and said in a loud voice.

The middle-aged man with a white jade crown next to him also said loudly: "I am Yang Yuanhua of the Guqin Seat, known as the Heavenly Fire Warlock, this is polite." With that, he bowed his hand and looked very polite.

The reason why they didn't appear arrogant was because Lin Feng gave them a chance to fight a decisive battle, and he didn't take advantage of the danger of others, and sometimes the enemies also knew how to respect and be grateful to each other, because what the other party did was too righteous.

"I am Lin Feng, the leader of the Golden Sword Alliance, and I am also a disciple of the Jiuding Sect. Lin Feng smiled lightly.

"Haven't you heard of this sect of the Golden Sword League, is it a very small sect?" Xiao Po asked with a frown.

"This is wrong, the reason why you haven't heard of the name of the Golden Sword Alliance is because this sect has just moved from Kunlun Ruins to the Qinghuang Domain, and it will definitely set off a storm in the cultivation world in the future, but unfortunately you two have no chance to meet it. Lin Feng said.

Xiao Poluo and Yang Yuanhua looked at each other, both felt that although Lin Feng was very righteous, he was still quite arrogant, and before the battle was fought, he threatened to destroy the opponent, they had always been very arrogant, looking down on many monks outside, and only paid some attention to the head of the Nine Great Immortal Dao Sects.

"We are grateful for your kindness just now, but we have no chance to repay it. In the next battle, each has its own master, so you should be careful. Xiao Broken shouted, and picked up the hammer with both hands.

This heavy hammer is estimated to be thousands of catties, and when it moves, it makes a whirring wind, and the air seems to be about to burst open when it is smashed by the heavy hammer.

Xiao Rui can be described as an innate divine power, and such a heavy hammer can be used as a weight in his hands.

The trick is not very fast, but it can solidify all the surrounding qi, Lin Feng is just like falling into a swamp, it is difficult to move, even if he wants to dodge around.

In the past, his enemies were shocked by this situation, and quickly tried to dodge this powerful hammer, and then pushed around with all their might, to resist the strong pressure in the air. In this way, you will unconsciously fall into passivity, and you will be even more unable to resist the heavy hammer attack like a storm, and in the end you can only end up with hatred.

In the process of attacking, Xiao Po felt a little sorry in his heart, this was an idea he had never had, because he had never had the slightest mercy for the enemy, but this time it was different, maybe it was Lin Feng's righteous act just now that moved him a little.

Lin Feng didn't think much about it, he had a lot of combat experience, and the more powerful the opponent he encountered, the happier he became, because in this way he could better sharpen his martial arts, and immediately raised his head to the sky and let out a long roar, holding the dragon slaying sword in both hands, and spun and stabbed out.

Such a majestic sword technique is rare in the cultivation world, from a general point of view, monks often choose to condense their sword skills very exquisitely, and make the sword qi sharper, but they do not consider it from the most fundamental momentum, only the majestic sword technique, can reach an unprecedented height.

In the void, there was a brilliant clear blue sword curtain, and the shadow of the heavy hammer was like several meteorites smashing it, and the momentum was like thunder.

The sword qi and the heavy hammer continued to hit the ground around him, and a large number of cracks appeared, and here was a small enchantment under the ruins of the cold ice city, these two half-step supernatural realm masters fought each other, and the vast energy generated made this small enchantment unstable, and it seemed to be on the verge of collapse.

"What a powerful swordsmanship, did you learn this from the Jiuding Sect?" Xiao Po asked him.

"To tell you the truth, this is called the Dragon Slaying Sword Technique, which I created myself. Lin Feng smiled lightly.

Xiao Po was extremely shocked in his heart, because the monks who were able to create peerless martial arts by themselves were all extremely talented, and their future prospects were limitless.

He couldn't hold back his surprise, and he struggled more and more to pick up the heavy hammer, trying to defeat Lin Feng, if he was really defeated, then it was not too late to call the Heavenly Fire Warlock Yang Yuanhua to help. (To be continued......)