At this time, there were many veins on the dragon blood shield held by Lin Feng in his left hand, which were actually very deep cracks, and he didn't know how long it had existed.

The Dragon Blood Shield, a broken middle-grade immortal treasure, was bought by Lin Feng at the Heavenly Machine Pavilion in Blue Moon City at a price close to that of a low-grade immortal treasure. Perhaps for the other monks, the broken immortal treasure had no effect.

But Lin Feng was different, because his Fire Dragon Soul Refining Tower was able to continuously refine and extract the immortal qi in the void and transform it into immortal jade. In this way, there was enough immortal jade to repair the broken immortal treasure, and after half a month, Lin Feng happened to lack the weapon at hand, so he decisively took it out and used it.

From the surface, Lin Feng's opponent now, the third-ranked cold-faced ruthless knife among the inner disciples of Qingxiao Palace, Yin Baimei, is carrying three sharp battle knives. should be very good at attacking, Lin Feng thinks that he can't completely rely on his Wu Clan's Golden Body Xuangong, after all, there is no absolute defense in this world.

Lin Feng had some pressure, because Yin Baimei's cultivation realm was also in the late stage of the Golden Immortal Order.

"With a shield and chains, I think you're a demonic cultivator. Don't think that because you joined our Qingxiao Palace by chance, you think that the carp jumps over the dragon gate, but in fact, you are still nothing. Next, I'll let you see the difference between a genius disciple of a great sect and yours who is a demonic path cultivator!" Yin Baimei immediately pulled out two battle knives, which shone with silver light, and they were very majestic.

As for the third battle knife, it was under his divine sense control, and it came out of its sheath with a sonorous sound, and then the war knife spun above Yin Baimei's head, making a "buzzing" tremor sound. Before he made a move, he was already brewing an extraordinary sword intent.

The monks watching the battle stared with bated breath, lest they miss a single detail of the decisive battle.

Not only that, but one hundred and eight Gathering Spirit Cave Mansions. The monks who had been concentrating on cultivation had also opened the Gathering Spirit Cave Mansion one after another, and they were also very concerned about this battle.

After all, it was someone who challenged the third-ranked late-stage master of the Golden Immortal Rank, and the battle with the bald middle-aged monk who was ranked one hundred and eight before was completely different. During this period of confrontation, two elders from Qingxiao Palace came to watch the battle, which was equivalent to witnessing.

"Suffer death, my sword. There will be no mercy. Shura Killing Knife!" Yin Baimei shouted, and then attacked decisively.

He came running, and the two swords in his hands swirled up, and there was a hurricane in them. The original silver-white war knife was like bleeding blood at this moment, glowing with a dark red light. The cold sword aura and the whimpering cries in the hurricane, and the surrounding demonic clouds surrounded the atmosphere, this is clearly a hellish feeling.

Lin Feng ran the Wu Clan's Golden Body Xuangong, and his whole body was full of golden light. It's like the Nine Heavens God descending. He didn't show his Luo Shen Wind Trick because he wanted to change the way he fought so that the elders of Qingxiao Palace couldn't recognize his origin at all. So, Lin Feng picked up the huge dragon blood shield in his left hand to resist most of the sword qi of the "Shura Extermination Knife", and there were red dragon shadows around the dragon blood shield, like rising in the clouds. The sonorous sound was endless, and some of the sword qi was still bombarded on Lin Feng's body. It's like slashing on metal, and it doesn't hurt anything.

"What a strong defense. Not only has he cultivated an extremely powerful defensive Xuangong, but he also has a shield of a medium-grade immortal treasure. Could it be that you can only defend and not be good at attacking?" Yin Baimei, who was known as a cold-faced ruthless knife, quickly analyzed Lin Feng's basic characteristics according to the situation of the battle, so he asked in a deep voice.

He said this with a purpose. It was very different from the blind shock of ordinary people, and he wondered if Lin Feng had any other means. If Lin Feng is not good at attacking, he can use this to hit Lin Feng's self-confidence and suppress the momentum, and if Lin Feng has other attack tricks, he will be provoked by this radical method to use it immediately. In Yin Baimei's opinion. Lin Feng shouldn't be good at body speed, otherwise he wouldn't have been bombarded so many times by the sword qi of the Shura Killing Knife.

Lin Feng still didn't rush to attack, and walked forward step by step, letting the complicated and dense blades continue to bombard the Wu Clan's golden body and dragon blood shield.

Although the battle scene was quite gorgeous, with dark red and bloody swords, dragon blood shields with shadowy traces, and golden bodies, the way of fighting made the people watching the battle stunned, after all, in essence, Lin Feng had not made a move, and had been passively defending.

"Hey, it's a pity that this junior monk is only good at defense, and his future prospects will only be limited, and it is difficult for him to become a real peerless master. One of the fat elders sighed with pity.

"That's okay, you can let him do some big tasks that require defense in the future, let him block in front of him, and buy time for his teammates. Another tall and thin elder sneered. Then the two elders glanced at each other and couldn't help but sneer. The two of them had already decided that no matter what, they would save Lin Feng's life later, and with such a good defense, there would never be anything wrong with using it.

Even if Lin Feng wants to die in the future, he will have to die well in the process of carrying out the mission of the sect, if he dies in such a decisive battle, the elders feel that it is too pity.

"What an iron plate! I don't believe that I can't break your shield and golden body, the third Shura knife, give me a hard slash!" Yin Baimei felt very shameless in front of everyone, he hadn't defeated Lin Feng for so long. In the past, Yin Baimei could win the monks who dared to challenge him with a few direct moves, which made others almost dare not challenge him again.

The silver light of this third battle knife disappeared, and under the heavy aura, it suddenly became pitch black like a demon, this was a real peerless demon knife, much more hideous than the two dark red and blood-draining war knives held in Yin Baimei's hands.

Hundreds of skeletal phantoms and turquoise nether flames swirled around the swarthy third sword, and the cold wind gripped the muscles and bones.

Yin Baimei's body is also full of unparalleled demonic energy, he is no longer as otherworldly and handsome as before, but has become like a demon in hell, with a skeleton armor condensed with demonic energy on his body, and demonic wings are spread behind his back. There was also a breathtaking red light in his eyes, and the only thing that hadn't changed was his white eyebrows.

Qingxiao Palace didn't mind the disciples in the sect cultivating demonic skills, after all, there was no absolute good or evil in the cultivation world, as long as these disciples were loyal to the sect, there was nothing to blame.

The dark red sword in the sky was still swirling, and suddenly the surrounding air spread out like a mountain and a sea, forming a vacuum in the middle. Lin Feng happened to be in that area, and suddenly felt as if he was in a swamp, and his actions became quite difficult. This is a strong sword intent to deter and slow down the enemy, so as to gain an advantage.

"It's ridiculous, I haven't flickered since the beginning of the battle, your sword intent is really too much. Lin Feng laughed mockingly.

After that, Lin Feng would not just stand and be attacked, but suddenly shook the low-grade Immortal Treasure Bolt Heavenly Chain held in his right hand, and suddenly this chain became a thousand zhang in size, like an ancient demon python.

Suddenly, the Tietian Chain hit Yin Baimei's body at an extremely fast speed, he was simply caught off guard, thinking that Lin Feng really didn't have any powerful attack methods, so he didn't care, just condensing a strong sword for himself. The Bolted Heaven Chain contained a majestic power, which not only infused Lin Feng's spiritual power in the late stage of the Golden Immortal Order, but also blessed the strong power of the Wu Clan's Golden Body Xuangong.

The skeletal armor on Yin Baimei's body was shattered, and this blow caused him to be seriously injured and vomit blood.

"You can also try my fatal blow, Shura Fatal Slash!" Yin Baimei was angry because of his injury, and the sword was sent out much faster.

This sword light was emitted by the third magic knife that was as black as ink, more powerful than the Shura Extermination Knife, and at this moment there was no complicated and redundant sword, just a huge sword that was pitch black, about 15,000 zhang long, as if the surrounding light was going to be swallowed by this sword.

At the same time, Lin Feng tied Yin Baimei with an ancient demon python-like chain of tying up the sky.

Suddenly, this "Shura Desperate Slash" slashed hard above Lin Feng's head, and the surroundings were like a swamp, Lin Feng did not dodge, he used the dragon blood shield and the golden body of the Wu clan to resist this move. Lin Feng didn't think much about it, because he had such self-confidence!

"Boom~" A loud sound came, the dragon blood shield was broken again, there were more cracks, and the golden body of the Wu clan also showed scars, which was very painful.

But it didn't hurt Lin Feng's roots, and the sword completely slashed the ground around him into a large void area.

Lin Feng put away the broken dragon blood shield and took out the Jiuli Sword, which was a low-grade immortal treasure that had been fused with eighteen Splitting Cloud Heaven Thunder Swords, otherwise it would be impossible to bring it from the Zichen Star Cultivation Realm to the Immortal Realm.

"Yin Baimei, don't think that I can only defend, let you see the power of my sword qi!" Lin Feng said, and used the Jiuli sword technique. This is the stunt of the ancient Wu clan, and it is even more powerful when it is performed with the golden body of the Wu clan. Because the golden body of the Wu clan can provide majestic power, so that this wide open and closed sword technique can be brought into full play.

Yin Baimei saw that Lin Feng was so good, so he transformed his white eyebrows into chains like white light, and also restrained Lin Feng.

At this point, they both stopped where they were, and only their hands could move.

Lin Feng's Jiuli Sword and Yin Baimei's three battle knives all flew into the void, fighting with their divine senses.

"Your chains are far worse than my unique white eyebrows, and that's my killer feature. Yin Baimei sneered, and then controlled Baimei to send out a sharp attack, such a dense force, it is estimated that after a while, the golden body of the Wu clan will not be able to resist it at all.

Lin Feng suddenly raised his head, his gaze was so firm and steady, because he had only performed part of his tricks in his current position.

"Heaven Splitting Silence Finger!" Lin Feng suddenly made this trick with both hands, and two majestic clear blue fingers smashed down, accompanied by thunder and lightning. (To be continued......)