Looking at the figure in front of him carrying the momentum of thunder, Meng Fengchen was also moved, and at this moment, he realized that he really underestimated Lin Ze from the beginning.

Gritting his teeth fiercely, holding the spear tightly in his palm, Meng Fengchen's eyes stared at Lin Ze who was getting closer and closer, a cold glint flashed in his eyes, he knew what this battle represented.

It's not just the reward of this mission in the Wind God Kingdom, but also the ranking on his land list, if he loses, it will be Lin Ze who ascends to his position!

"Arrogant guy, don't be too arrogant!" Meng Fengchen's face was a little cold, and the dark cyan true yuan continued to pour out of Meng Fengchen's body, and in the end, even his entire body was wrapped in it, and the surface of the light cluster was like a water wave flowing slowly, like a swirl of cyan light.

The cyan true yuan light group trembled slightly, and the spear stabbed out rapidly in front of him like lightning, and with every stab of the spear, there would be an afterimage in front of him, and the vibration speed of the spear was extremely terrifying, just for a moment, the remnant of the spear was shrouded in the space in front of him, and at this moment, Lin Ze, who rushed like a demon beast, also appeared outside the blockade of the spear shadow in an instant.

"Drink!"

The dark cyan spear remnant stagnated in mid-air, and the tip of the spear flashed with a strange light, under the enhancement of the dark blue true yuan, each of these remnants had the power to penetrate the steel rock, Meng Fengchen looked at Lin Ze, who was already close at hand, and the cold cheer suddenly broke out, and as its shout fell, the dark cyan gun shadow in front of him suddenly burst out, and suddenly, the sharp sound of breaking the wind whined in the battle circle, which was extremely harsh.

There are quite a lot of spear shadows, if it is replaced by an ordinary fourth-order mid-realm martial artist, he will already be defeated at this time, but Lin Ze is naturally an exception.

Although the shadow of the gun flashed in his eyes and the strong wind was awe-inspiring, it still did not make Lin Ze flinch in the slightest, the broadsword in his hand was suddenly raised, and he immediately slashed down in an extremely plain posture.

"Broken!"

The traces of the broadsword slashing are very ordinary, without the slightest bit of fancy contained in it, but it is like carrying the power of mountains and seas, the sword body splits the air, with the sound of a tsunami, and the fierce waves are formed under the sword.

"Ding。。。。。。 ”

Under the broadsword, the shadows of the guns containing the fierce wind continued to erupt with a crisp sound of gold and iron colliding, and the shadows of the guns quickly dissipated.

A large number of gun shadows disappeared quickly, and in the end, the only few remaining gun shadows finally gave up this senseless attack, the body of the gun froze, and suddenly, a substantial spear tore the air like lightning, and the sharp wind quickly condensed at the tip of the gun, and stabbed directly at Lin Ze's chest.

With his eyes narrowed slightly, the broadsword in Lin Ze's hand was extremely flexible and retracted, and then it stood heavily in front of him like a blue shield, and the dark cyan spear was squarely pointed on the broad sword body.

The two touched, and a strong force suddenly erupted on the body of the gun, and under this force, Lin Ze rubbed the soles of his feet and slid back for two or three meters before stopping.

"Hmph. Lin Ze snorted coldly, the arm holding the hilt of the sword shook slightly, and above the sword body, the blue light suddenly flourished.

"Howl!"

Lin Ze's broadsword was like a tsunami, rising with waves, rolling spears and dust into the air.

Lin Ze took off his sword with both palms and slammed it together.

Burst of light wheels!

Rumble!

Two pillars of spiritual power light suddenly submerged the dusty figure in the air.

Whoosh!

In the light, a series of phoenix birds suddenly shot out, and the phoenix birds condensed by these true elements were extremely fast, their wings were like blades, and Lin Ze's body was immediately shattered when he was hit.

Moonlight Mirror.

"Drink!"

Here, Lin Ze's real body had just appeared on the side, and Meng Fengchen had already approached him abruptly.

Bang!

A deep voice sounded, and a cyan wind dragon was condensed on Meng Fengchen's arm with some secret technique, and it slammed into Lin Ze's arm.

There was a sharp pain in Lin Ze's arm, and the blow of Meng Fengchen directly knocked Lin Ze back five or six meters away, and this heavy blow also made Lin Ze's face slightly pale.

"Come again!" Meng Fengchen shouted.

The furious True Yuan poured out of his body like a storm, rippling in the heavens and the earth to self-examine, and his hands changed rapidly, only to see that the surging True Yuan was condensed in the sky above it, faintly, as if it had turned into a huge wind sword.

The wind sword was extremely ancient, covered with strange patterns, and a majestic and ancient fluctuation emanated, as if it could penetrate everything.

From the beginning of the fists and feet and weapons, now Meng Fengchen is obviously unreserved, using all his strength.

Seeing this, Lin Ze's eyes also condensed slightly.

"Boy, you're looking for hardship!"

Meng Fengchen spat out a mouthful of essence blood and spurted out, falling on the wind sword, and suddenly the color of the wind sword became dull, and there was a faint evil aura.

"Wind God Blood Sword!"

Meng Fengchen burst out loud, only to see the huge wind sword soaring into the sky, and immediately turned into a surging blood light and swooped down, and suddenly the earth below collapsed, and the space was torn out of a trace.

Lin Ze raised his head, he looked up at the blood-colored wind sword that carried terrifying power descending, the immortal bones in his body sounded, and the spiritual power continued to skyrocket, rising layer by layer, directly to the fourth-order middle realm!

Then Lin Ze's hands also changed abruptly, only to see that there was a strong wind gathering behind him, and countless phantoms of wind Jiao condensed out in the roar.

As Lin Ze's Qi Refiner cultivator reached the fourth-order mid-realm, the power of this sixth-order supreme secret technique was even more powerful than when facing the blood wolf.

Countless wind Jiao roared, condensed out, entangled and soared, directly with the condensation of spiritual power, and collided with the suppressed blood-colored wind sword!

Rumble!

The violent energy storm raged, and the rocks and trees below were all swept apart, and huge cracks spread everywhere.

Meng Fengchen stared at the stormy place, and after a while, the storm there gradually stopped, but Lin Ze's figure disappeared without a trace.

"Where do you look, Senior Brother Meng. ”

A sneer suddenly sounded from above, Meng Fengchen's face changed, and he hurriedly looked up, only to see Lin Ze's figure appear in the sky at some point.

And behind Lin Ze, there was a huge mountain peak, and on the top of the peak was a golden dragon, exuding majestic power.

"Fly to the peak, suppress!"

Lin Ze's spiritual power surged, all poured into the Feilai Peak, and the golden dragon roared, bringing up a huge mountain peak shadow, suppressing the wind and dust that had changed color.