"Wait!" Seeing that Lin Feng was about to make a move, the black-faced man immediately shouted, "Do you dare to give me some time to gather energy?" ”

Lin Feng sneered: "What's not to dare to do, is five minutes enough?" ”

The black-faced man waved his hand: "It won't take that long!" ”

After speaking, his hands were spread evenly on the dantian, and all the remaining strength was condensed in the core position.

Gradually, there was a change in him.

The jet-black skin is covered with a metallic sheen.

Lin Feng said secretly, it seems that this is the iron cloth shirt, although the strength is not good, but the posture is quite bluffing.

However, his iron cloth shirt obviously didn't make it home.

If you really want to practice to the highest level, you must come and go as soon as you are called.

How can you let the enemy give yourself time to gather gas in the decisive battle.

Anyway, he is idle now, and Lin Feng just happened to play with him.

"Shhh The black-faced man took a deep breath and looked at Lin Feng, "This time, I will use the iron cloth shirt that I have practiced hard for many years to meet you!" ”

Lin Feng sneered: "Iron cloth shirt? I'll turn you into a rag right away! ”

The black-faced man said: "Don't talk nonsense, if there is any unique skill at the bottom of the box, just use it!" ”

Lin Feng stretched out his right index finger: "One finger is enough." ”

The black-faced man was instantly furious: "Bastard, are you humiliating me?" ”

Lin Feng shook his head: "I can do it myself, this has already given you enough face." ”

The black-faced man said angrily: "Okay, well, then I want to see how capable you are!" ”

Lin Feng smiled slightly.

Shout!

The body is as fast as a shooting star, just like lightning.

The black-faced man didn't dare to slack off, and once again gathered his strength and continuously strengthened the iron cloth shirt.

Lin Feng poked out a finger and was facing the heart of the black-faced man.

Sonor!

A sound of gold and iron resonated.

Click!

Immediately after, something seemed to tear apart.

The black-faced man looked down and was shocked.

Lin Feng's fingers had already pierced through the iron cloth shirt and completely submerged into his chest.

The iron cloth shirt that he had been training hard for many years was broken by a finger.

How is this possible......

The corners of Lin Feng's mouth hooked up with a sneer, and he suddenly withdrew his hand.

A bloody hole appeared in the black-faced man's chest, and blood gushed out, quickly staining the ground red.

Whew!

The man hurriedly stopped a few acupuncture points to stop the bleeding, otherwise, he would have to die alive.

Eventually, the bleeding stopped, but the hole in his chest was still shocking.

"If I had deviated by half an inch just now, I would have pierced your heart at this moment." Lin Feng said expressionlessly.

The black-faced man lost his mind and said, "Why are you merciful?" ”

Lin Feng said: "Just like you said to my friend, we have no grievances, and I can't take your life." ”

The black-faced man covered his wound and gave a deep salute: "Today I have to meet a master, I have been taught in the next, this time I will go back, I will practice hard, and one day I will ask your Excellency for advice, and I will leave!" ”

After saying that, he limped off the arena.

"Yay!" Han Xi jumped three feet high, "Lin Feng, I knew you would definitely be fine!" ”

Su Qingying also smiled and nodded.

Zheng Yiming said secretly, Brother Lin is so powerful, he fought hard against a strong enemy, and he abolished the other party with one finger?

Yu Feixue was a little surprised.

With the power of Lin Feng's finger just now, she could conclude that the fifth junior brother was at least a Yuan Infant Realm cultivator, and it was very likely that he was already in the infant transformation stage!

It is unbelievable that an eighteen-year-old boy can reach such heights.

Not to mention taking a positive view, even if you look at the entire cultivation realm, I'm afraid you won't be able to find a second person.

Not only is he handsome, but his strength is also so strong.

No wonder the master is so important to Lin Feng, it seems that this kid is indeed extraordinary.

Lin Feng turned around and was about to leave, but saw someone galloping from a distance: "This benevolent brother, please stay!" ”

Lin Feng raised his eyes and saw a sword-wielding young man in his twenties standing in front of him.

"Is there something wrong?" Lin Feng asked.

The young man crossed the sword in front of him: "Brother Ren's strength is extraordinary, I want to ask for a few tricks, and please reward a thin face." ”

Lin Feng shook his head: "I'm sorry, I don't know how to use a sword." ”

The young man said: "Brother Ren is joking, I saw that you handed over the sword to that girl for safekeeping before you came to the stage, since you don't know how to use a sword, why do you hold a sword?" ”

Lin Feng smiled: "You misunderstood, it was just a souvenir I bought for fifty yuan, not a sword." ”

The young man frowned: "Brother Ren has repeatedly pushed and pushed, could it be that he looks down on him?" ”

Lin Feng was helpless: "Why are you so tough, I said that I can't use a sword." ”

Several people on the sidelines looked at each other.

Han Xi asked, "Who is that person, what do you want to do?" ”

Su Qingying said: "Looking at his posture, it seems to be an appointment battle, and it is a sword competition. ”

Han Xi was interested: "Don't say it, I really haven't seen Lin Feng practice swords, so just let him show his hands." ”

Su Qingying was a little worried: "What if he doesn't know how to use a sword?" ”

Han Xi said: "What's wrong with this thing, either stabbing or chopping, can there be other tricks?" ”

Su Qingying shook his head: "Forget it, Lin Feng has just had a fight, he must be tired, if he competes with sword moves again, ...... it"

Before he finished speaking, Lin Feng beckoned to this side.

"Me?" Su Qingying pointed at herself.

Lin Feng nodded.

"I'm calling you, let's go!" Han Xi smiled and pushed her.

Su Qingying trotted all the way to the middle of the field.

Lin Feng took the sword in her hand and said softly, "Thank you, you can go back." ”

Su Qingying frowned slightly: "You really want to ...... with him"

As he spoke, he glanced at the sword-wielding young man opposite.

Lin Feng sighed: "This brother has to fight with me, otherwise he won't let me go." ”

Su Qingying whispered: "It's really too ......"

Lin Feng said: "I'll just deal with a few tricks, you wait for me on the sidelines first, and it will be fine soon." ”

Su Qingying nodded, turned around and left.

More and more spectators gathered on the sidelines, and even people from other stadiums came here to watch the excitement.

Pairs of eyes were all fixed on the two men in the middle of the field.

"That's what you call a saber." Lin Feng shook the long sword in his hand and laughed at himself.

The young man looked at the sword, his face becoming more and more heavy.

The shoddy scabbard, with several large and small holes on it, looks a little grotesque.

Phew!

Lin Feng drew his long sword.

The young man's face was even more ugly.

The rusty blade of the sword is also a little blunt.

This is also called a sword?

It's not much better than a burning stick!

It seems that this person really doesn't know how to use a sword, but as long as he knows a little common sense of swords, he won't use such a thing to show off the market.

The young man regretted a little, complaining that he was too reckless, and went to the stage to make an appointment without knowing the details of the other party, which made it difficult to ride a tiger.

Now that people have responded to the battle, they can't turn around and leave, it's too tasteless.

But with an outsider, even if you win, your face will not be disgraceful.

This time it's troublesome......

"Say it beforehand, you have to let me do it, I really don't know how to use a sword." Lin Fengqing had a sword in his hand and said with a smile.