The powerful and majestic energy was raging in Lin Feng's mind, and he only felt that his mind was blank, and only one thought was struggling to support it.

No matter how strong you are as strong as a hurricane and tsunami, I will not give in. Even if the wind blows and the waves blow, I am as strong as a rock.

The thought that emanated from the skeleton folding fan was Shen Langfei's master, the Netherworld Sanren, the blood-condensing ninefold golden pill powerhouse.

This thought has the imprint of the poison technique he has cultivated, and it exudes dark green points of light in Lin Feng's mind, this is a highly poisonous thought!

Not only is it violent and violent, but it is also extremely vicious.

Lin Feng's mind is like a flat boat swept by the wind and waves in the sea, which may be capsized by the rolling waves at any time, but he can always insist on drifting in the wind and waves.

No matter how strong your mind is, my heart is as strong as iron! He is strong by him, and the breeze blows on the hills; he is strong by him, and the bright moon shines on the river.

He is cruel to himself, he is evil, and I am full of thoughts!

When Lin Feng regained a little consciousness, he felt that the process of resisting the thoughts of the Nine Golden Pill powerhouses of blood coagulation had passed for a long time. He had experienced too many ups and downs and pain in his previous life, and his willpower was stronger than most people, even if the cultivation of spiritual power was not high, but that unyielding will didn't matter.

Under this majestic and unyielding will, any vicious and cruel thoughts will be shattered, just like ice and snow seeing the sun, and all will melt.

Lin Feng had already come to his senses, and the powerful thought in his mind had been like a mud cow entering the sea, and it was suddenly released.

His forehead was covered with cold sweat, and he could smell the pungent poisonous gas between his breaths.

He saw Shen Langfei walking towards him, and the skull folding fan in his hand was raised high, about to stab him in the throat.

This person felt that he had survived the catastrophe for the rest of his life, and he felt extremely disgusted for Lin Feng, and he had never thought that a blood-condensing quadruple martial artist would force him into such an embarrassment.

It was useless to plead and beg at the end, Shen Langfei could see that Lin Feng was determined to kill him.

Every monk may have a hole card, and his hole card is a natal intention sealed in the skull folding fan by the master's netherworld, which is fierce and vicious.

"Hmph, arrogant people don't end well, they are young and vigorous, and they are self-inflicted. Shen Langfei stared at Lin Feng with a sneer.

Then he violently stabbed the skull folding fan in his hand, and this stab exerted all his strength, and he had always been ruthless and vicious to those who angered him.

The green cold light suddenly appeared, Shen Langfei's skeleton folding fan stopped, he never pierced out, and his throat had been pierced by the dragon slaying sword.

After Lin Feng regained consciousness, he pretended to have been confused by that thought, and then suddenly stabbed this sharp sword from a strange angle.

"Uh~" Shen Langfei was so uncomfortable that he couldn't say a word, his eyes were as wide as bull's eyes, and he couldn't believe that Lin Feng was still awake.

He has always respected his master's netherworld as a god, and the cultivator of the Nine Golden Pill realm of blood condensation is already the pinnacle powerhouse in the world.

What can be done, this master's mind didn't work? I can't clean up a small blood coagulation quadruple martial artist.

Shen Langfei didn't understand, Lin Feng let out a loud shout, his wrist shook, and a powerful energy was released from the Dragon Slaying Sword, blasting his throat into pieces, his head rolled to the side, and his body in a gorgeous golden robe also fell into the dead branches and leaves in the grass.

No matter how pampered you are in front of you, after you die, you will be like this dead branch and leaf, turning into rotten soil.

Lin Feng snorted on Shen Langfei's corpse in disgust, which was extremely public.

He just wants to show his grandeur, stand out in this selection of inner disciples, get the attention of the Jiuding Sect, and then get better cultivation resources.

Yang Hui Taoguang, it's not that time, and now is the time for him to forge ahead!

"What? Lin Fengcai's cultivation in the late stage of the fourfold blood condensation actually killed Shen Langfei, a master of the fifth level of blood condensation!"

"This man is too flamboyant, someone will clean him up. ”

"Shen Langfei must have been careless for a while, so he was secretly calculated by Lin Feng. ”

The spectators were discussing, Lin Feng looked coldly in that direction, and said in a deep voice: "Short-haired boy, it's you, you say I plotted against Shen Langfei?"

"This ...... What am I talking about?You are just a Blood Condensation Quadruple Martial Artist, most of the people who participated in the selection this time are at this level, and you have now captured Shen Langfei's record, but you are only ranked twenty-sixth. The short-haired young man said angrily.

"Oh, your name is Su Wu, and you can see on the jade talisman that your ranking is ninth, which is indeed outstanding, but you are only a mid-stage cultivation of blood coagulation, and I can kill you as well. Lin Feng's eyes were as sharp as daggers, and his tone was calm and cold.

This made the short-haired young man Su Wu a little uneasy, but then he thought: "I'm a master of the middle stage of the fifth level of blood coagulation, ranked ninth, how can I not beat this Lin Feng." ”

Besides, with so many monks around him, if he retreated, wouldn't it be a big loss of face, and if he entered the Jiuding Sect in the future, he would also become the laughing stock of others, and it would be difficult to raise his head.

If cultivation is not enough, you can cultivate asceticly, and if you are cowardly, you will be despised.

"What an arrogant guy, today I will let you know that there are people outside the Dao people, and the masters of the five layers of blood coagulation are not all like Shen Langfei who have no real skills. Su Wu flipped over and took out two eight-sided plum blossom bright silver hammers from the storage bag, and his fighting spirit rose.

Lin Feng stood with his sword in his hand, full of spirit, and said with a smile: "Isn't the top ten great? You frog at the bottom of the well dare to show off in front of me, and I don't know how many moves you can block me." ”

"Bold, dare to insult our top ten!Brother Su, let me teach him a lesson first?" a big man with a beard held a long red stick and said angrily.

This person is ranked eighth, named Xiong Zhenhai, the middle stage of blood coagulation fivefold cultivation, infinite strength, fierce stick skills, the second day of the competition into the top ten, his ranking no one can shake.

"I've already seen that this Lin Feng is not pleasing to the eye, how about letting me cut off one of his arms first, brother?" Another warrior with a hat, black veil covering his face, and holding a narrow silver long knife came out of the crowd.

His name is Leng Xing Soul, ranked seventh, and he is a blood condensation five-fold early stage cultivator, but with a superb sword technique, he is extremely sharp and cold-blooded, and he is still ranked in front of Su Wu and Xiong Zhenhai, two mid-stage blood condensation five-fold cultivators.

Lin Feng saw that these three people were all ruthless, and he didn't plan to keep his hands, and looked up to the sky and smiled: "Ha Luha, what a group of fools who have never seen the world, can the ranking speak for itself? Very good, you three fools come together, if you are afraid of death, you will run away, and if you are late, your life will be lost. ”

Su Wu, Xiong Zhenhai, and Leng Xing Soul glanced at each other, nodded together, and then each held a weapon to form a triangle around Lin Feng.

The momentum of these three people has all risen to a very high level, the battle intent is surging, and the weapons in their hands are infused with true qi, and the light is dazzling.

For the glory of the warriors, they must fight!

Although the three of them are all vicious and vicious, they also care about their reputation very much, and if they behave cowardly today, they will never want to raise their heads for the rest of their lives.

They had already sworn in their hearts that they would blast Lin Feng to pieces!

Lin Feng was holding the Dragon Slaying Sword in his right hand, and his left hand was close to the storage bag, there were several good magic weapons in it, he couldn't be injured too much this time, otherwise other monks would take the opportunity to kill Lin Feng.

So this time I want to use these magic weapons, hoping to kill these three vicious villains at the lowest price!

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