With the shaking of the mountain, the rock at the top of the cave was crumbling, and it seemed that it was about to fall at any moment. A huge shadow loomed over the three of them.

Lin Batian's even more massive body in the not spacious stone cave drilled out of the inner chamber, and every step forward caused the entire cave to tremble.

The Chen family's heirloom knife is a bit bulky and wide for ordinary people, and it is quite suitable to hold it in the hands of this fat goblin at this moment, as if it was tailor-made for it.

Lin Batian stared at Mo Feng with amber eyes, as if he was gradually evoking memories of the past.

"Stinky boy, it's you! Why aren't you dead yet?!"

"Hmph, it's up to you?

"Xiaoting? Oh, that girl. She's in my cell now, okay for the time being. Soon, though, I will sacrifice her to my gods for protection. ”

Mo Feng couldn't help but be stunned when he heard this, he didn't expect that a monster like a goblin would also have gods, beliefs, and begging for protection.

"I don't think so. Mo Feng sneered, "You will soon become a corpse, where do you need any protection?"

Lin Batian seemed to have just reacted to something, and roared angrily: "Could it be that those subordinate brothers of mine..."

"We've been killed a long time ago, otherwise how would you have seen us here? ”

Anger burned in Lin Batian's eyes, and he said viciously: "You are looking for death!"

With a slash, the body of the knife was full of anger, and a huge sense of oppression slammed towards Mo Feng and the three of them!

Mo Feng struggled to jump away with his luck, and the knife slashed on the bluestone slab laid in the stone cave, shattering several pieces when he landed, the dust was flying, the air waves were scattered and surging, and the strong wind came fiercely, making people breathless.

Mo Feng drew his sword and stabbed out, his swordsmanship was light and agile, and he was blocked by Lin Batian's swing of his sword, and the two masters, one big and one small, fought fiercely.

Zhuo Chongzhi and Snow Goose also joined the battle with weapons. A sword is like a cold wind, and a sword is like a heavenly wrath and thunder, to help Mo Feng.

Snow Goose ran to Lin Batian's left with a knife, trying to hurt his calf first. Lin Batian didn't look at it, he stomped his foot hard, and suddenly the mountain shook, and the ground shook violently, making the snow goose unstable and almost falling, and the knife failed.

Zhuo Chong's long sword swept away, which was a killing move in the Luoyan swordsmanship, and it was unstoppable. Lin Batian's giant palm slapped out, and the energy suddenly came out like a raging storm, and Zhuo Chongzhi had to withdraw his sword to defend himself, and he could continue to attack only after protecting himself.

Mo Feng was no different from him who was defeated in Qingcao Village that day. His strength, agility, and durability have all been demonized, and his swordsmanship has also risen to a higher level, at this moment, the sword intent is like a rainbow, and Lin Batian's demonic sword is fighting vigorously, and for a while, his true qi collides wantonly, and he is on par with each other.

Lin Batian's cultivation is the authentic and superior internal strength of the Xuanmen, which is by no means general, his true qi is pure, and the cultivation of the sword mangs has reached the realm of transformation, and it is difficult for Mo Feng to find a breakthrough.

Mo Feng's swordsmanship was outstanding, flying up and down, but he was never able to break through its sword and hurt it in the slightest.

The strength of the three of them is one in the younger generation, each attacking one, the goblin is huge, and it is inevitable that it will take care of itself, but in fact, it has superior internal strength and protection body, and it is by no means easy to break through.

Lin Batian turned his whole body sharply, and the thick true qi penetrated into the weapon, and the treasure knife already had a spirit, and at this time, the golden aura was in full bloom, and the brilliance flew like an immortal coming into the world.

It swung out fiercely, shaking all around, and actually cut off the steel blade of the snow goose and threw it away, and with a loud sound, embedded in the stone wall, it still trembled slightly.

Before the snow geese could react, Lin Batian's green feet had already flown in. Snow Goose only felt that it was hit by a huge force, and her body involuntarily flew out upside down and hit the wall, and immediately blood splattered, and it was difficult to move for a while under the serious injury.

Then Lin Batian shifted the target to Zhuo Chongzhi, Zhuo Chongzhi saw the clue, and immediately launched a fierce offensive, a sword flew in, and the light stabbed towards Lin Batian like a cone.

How do you know that this Lin Batian is not afraid, he pushes it flat with one palm, and he has to take this sword with only his own flesh and skin!

The tip of the sword was in the palm of its hand, and it didn't penetrate as expected. I saw that the sword was unbearable at first, and gradually bent. Lin Batian slowly pushed forward, the long sword bent more and more, and the last few crisp sounds, the sword broke into several pieces.

Lin Batian's palm power was no longer hindered, and it slapped heavily on Zhuo Chongzhi's body. Zhuo Chong's blood surged, and he immediately fell out like a kite with a broken string, slamming on the ground, unconscious.

Mo Feng gave up his helpers, and now he was the only one left to deal with this fang.

Lin Ba Tianbao's sword swept across, and the sword was pouring like a galaxy, swaying freely in its wildly dancing knife path, like a curtain of light pulling down between it and Mo Feng.

Mo Feng saw that it was so hard-working, and at the same time, a powerful aura was blowing on his face, and the pressure in his heart was self-evident. This Lin Batian's strength is even more powerful than when he fought with him before!

It seems that this guy really had reservations when he fought with me before, and he didn't go all out. Although his strength has skyrocketed, compared with this fierce monster, the victory or defeat is still five or five.

Mo Feng has a shrewd temperament, and the more he encounters danger, the more he seems to be unfazed, and this is also the case at this moment.

Lin Batian's weird knife technique combined with strong true qi and top-grade internal strength, he is really invincible. However, its knife skills are not of high grade, there are always flaws to be found, as long as it can break its knife and moves, no matter how strong its internal force is, it will become a rootless wood, a waterless ping!

Thinking of this, Mo Feng shouted: "Good old monster, how about you try this trick again!"

Suddenly, Mo Feng rose up with the true qi around him, and the sword qi of the long sword in his hand skyrocketed, and in an instant, a sword turned into ten thousand swords, which was dazzling. What he made was the exquisite move that broke the Kunlun Second Sword in Mengyang Tower that day.

Although Lin Batian was a little embarrassed to receive the move, he quickly took up his position after a hurry, relying on his amazing internal strength and compelling anger, and pressed Mo Feng's wonderful sword moves.

But the key is not here, at this moment, the two swordsmanship and sword skills, the judgment is made. The disadvantage of Lin Batian's moves was exposed in Mo Feng's eyes, although its sword was impermeable, it still had weaknesses after all.

Mo Feng's "Phantom Sword Style" is worth thousands of moves, and he instantly found a place in his sword technique.

Mo Feng felt that in its seemingly impregnable sword light array, the extremely small position in the upper right corner of the sword was slightly weaker, and the true qi was slightly weakened, while Lin Batian raised his long knife and swept wildly, looking like he was trying his best to hide.

This is it!

Under the great joy, Mo Feng rose up with the true qi of his body, and a sword flew up and ten thousand waves were emptied. He gathered all his work and stabbed at that pinpoint-sized weakness like thunder!