Chapter Eighty-Six: Questioning
"Damn, this undefeated demon star is making a sneak attack again, brothers, let's go up and beat him together. With a loud shout, since someone took the lead, the remaining few people no longer hesitated, their bodies skyrocketed, all kinds of spiritual power gushed out, and all kinds of strange blades in their palms danced wildly, pointing at Lin Feng's whole body. At this time, Lin Feng was silent, but walked with his head down, his mind as calm as water, as if he was thinking about countermeasures.
"Brother Lin Feng, ..... quickly" Mo who was not far away beside him couldn't help but lose his face when he saw that the blades of several people were about to smash into Lin Feng's body, and shouted loudly to remind him. However, before the word "run" could be exported, Lin Feng made a move. He lowered his body slightly, and the general dodged a blow, and then his divine thoughts flashed, and the broken iron sword suddenly appeared in his palm, and the purple spiritual power instantly rushed to it, and the tip of the sword quickly clicked out several times. The body moved with the shadow, and the few people who stuck to it were slashed and chopped, and the spiritual weapons in the hands of the few people who rushed up were like being chopped melons and vegetables, broken and sparse. When the spiritual weapon was shattered, the spiritual power would inevitably backlash, and several people retreated rapidly, vomiting blood. The remaining bare-handed people also punched Lin Feng one after another, flew out upside down, and smashed into the crowd, embarrassed. In just a few seconds, the move was like lightning, but the ending really shocked all the monks present, so many people went together, but they didn't even make a move. The scene was suddenly silent, and countless eyes stayed on the smiling and harmless young man with a little disbelief. Rapid breathing accompanied by a hot current surging between everyone's hearts, at this moment, everyone looked at the strength of the young man in the center of the square like the abyss, and their eyes gradually changed, not so much resentment before, but now there was a little fear.
"How can this product be so powerful? Look at the spirit weapon in his hand that doesn't look good, but this grade shouldn't be low, just wave it casually, and those low-level spirit weapons are all sparse. How else to fight. In an uproar, in the main hall, all the bigwigs also stared at the young man below with burning eyes, as if they were thinking about something. At this time, Feng Buping, the head of the Xixia Mountain Sect, who had been sitting with his eyes closed, also seemed to slowly open his eyes, his face trembled slightly, and then a hint of surprise appeared, and he suddenly opened his eyes in surprise. And the corpse demon ancestor of the corpse demon cave in the corner was also stunned because of this, and after a while, his eyes released two rays of light, but a faint smile appeared on his originally expressionless face, staring at Lin Feng in the square, his fingers lightly tapped the wooden staff, and the subtle sound was extremely depressing. Lin Feng's strength and the name of the Undefeated Demon Star couldn't enter the eyes of the old corpse demon at all, but it was the broken iron sword in his hand that made him feel a sense of déjà vu. The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and a ghost figure floated behind him, and then faded into the darkness. "Wait......" The eyes of the audience moved with the sound, all of them were frozen on Lin Feng's body, and a figure appeared behind him like a ghost, and the big hand with three-color spiritual power firmly grasped his arm, and pointed to the tiger's mouth where he held the sword. I saw someone in the state of his divine sense probing, and he actually approached him, and he didn't realize it. Lin Feng's face changed suddenly, his arm was controlled and he was not allowed to pause for half a second, and immediately threw the iron sword with his wrist, and the power of the dragon elephant condensed a punch and directly hit the person behind him, his eyes were even more purple, the thunder resounded, and his body moved, and suddenly dissipated.
"Oh, afterimage, that's kind of interesting. The attacking figure's arm shook, scattering Lin Feng's punch with all his strength, and his footsteps also retreated an inch, but he didn't pursue, but instead stretched out his palm and sucked up the broken iron sword on the ground, knocking and beating it to observe it carefully. Lin Feng's eyes stared at the figure with a slightly cold gaze, and after an instant, he seemed to notice something, and suddenly smiled, as far as his eyes could see, staring at the figure, and said: "Boy, how can I be virtuous, how dare I bother the big bosses of the Seven Great Sects to do something to a junior." If you don't want me to go through the experience and join the Immortal Sect, you can say it bluntly, I can leave at any time. Why hide and hide, what kind of ability is it to sneak attack like this?" As soon as Lin Feng's words fell, it directly caused an uproar in the audience, and many people felt that this undefeated demon star was squeezed out by the door, since he knew that it was the big guy who did it, in this case, he actually dared to speak out to provoke the head of the sect? And some people with slightly better brains, after being stunned, they secretly praised in their hearts. What kind of identity are the sect bosses?they are all Jin Dan, old monsters at the Yuan Infant level, with their identities, there is almost an immeasurable gap compared to Lin Feng. As a giant-like existence, whether it is fame or cultivation strength, it is far superior to this. And as soon as Lin Feng's words came out, as long as the big guy didn't want to end up relying on the old and selling the old, and using the bad name of bullying the small, then after the previous move, he couldn't make a move against Lin Feng. In other words, although Lin Feng's words seemed unexpectedly stupid to ordinary people, he cut off some real dangers for himself and made himself desperate.
"Hmph, you kid is cunning..."The dust subsided, and the figure walked out slowly, this person was the head of the Xixia Mountain Sect, Feng Buping, his eyes were staring at Lin Feng like a sword at the moment, and there was not much fluctuation in his voice, "You don't need to play these little tricks in front of the old man, say, where did you get this sword? If there is a slight difference..... "At this moment, Feng Buping's gaze was pressing, and he looked directly at every subtle expression fluctuation on Lin Feng's face, a terrifying one
Spiritual power roared around him...... Word by word, accompanied by the old voice, gently floating on the huge trial square, this voice seems to have a magical power, when it is born, it is to freeze the space, and the expressions on the faces of all the monks seem to be frozen in that moment, the breeze is blowing, bringing up the doubts in everyone's hearts. There was silence, and a quiet atmosphere enveloped this world, and everyone was silently waiting for Lin Feng's answer.
"Good master, you see that bad old man bullying Brother Lin Feng like this, you can help him. Hurry, hurry. Mo Otherwise, when he saw that the situation was wrong, he didn't know which kind master and sister he had to run to, and he begged for words. At this moment, she pulled the sleeve of Master Dengxin, pouted skillfully, looked at Lin Feng who was embarrassed in the field, and said pitifully. "Hehe, Feng Lao Wei, what are you doing here? If you have something to say, you can say it well...."Deng Xin Shitai, seeing Feng Buping's appearance, she was also stunned, she also didn't expect Feng Lao Wei to care so much about a broken sword, so the sword went to embarrass a junior, and this kind of breath is released because she doesn't want to leave it any room for maneuver. The corpse demon ancestor in the corner had a flickering gaze, drifting, but he didn't make a sound, and he didn't know joy or sorrow. The rest of the bigwigs were silent and thoughtful, and they didn't say anything. Can make an old monster who has been cultivating for a hundred years become so excited, anyone can see how important this iron sword made by Lin Feng is to Feng Buping.
Under the convergence of countless eyes, Lin Feng slowly retracted his posture and faced the pressure of spiritual power, but he never took half a step back. At this time, if the person who is not strong in his heart is afraid for a while, he will definitely leave an indelible shadow on his cultivation state of mind in the future, which is what he does not want. Since you are powerless to resist, why not face it head-on, and why should you be afraid. Looking at Feng Buping's silver hair flying in the wind, his arrogant old face was a little old, Lin Feng knew that Feng Buping's previous mood fluctuations were aimed at the sword, but he didn't know what this sword had to do with him? He stood straight in the middle of the square, bent over and clenched his fists respectfully at Feng Buping in front of everyone's eyes, and said in a firm voice: "This thing is a big matter, it is passed down by a deceased person!"
Feng Buping nodded slightly when he heard this, and suddenly his body moved, and he appeared in front of Lin Feng, looking at the resolute young man in front of him, a few traces of appreciation appeared on his face, and then a single finger that did not stop suddenly poked out, and a faint yellow halo was sent out on his forehead.