Northern Wilderness Chapter 31: Onslaught

"How daring!" Seeing Lin Feng like this, Weng Xu laughed angrily. Lin Feng was just a cultivator with a ninefold qi induction, and he dared to despise himself like this. Even if Lin Feng's Qi Ninefold foundation is extraordinary, and he can have the potential to build a foundation with a high quality, but the Nine Layers of Qi Gain is only a Nine Layers of Qi Introduction, does he still think that he is the son of those great forces in the hidden world, even if he is a Qi Attracting Cultivator, he can fight for the peak of foundation building?

The Lin family in Xuanfeng City didn't even have a Linghai monk, and the Red Wolf Gang could be easily destroyed, but it was just a child of a small family, and he actually wanted to provoke himself? Although Weng Xu was not a Linghai monk of the Red Wolf Gang, the depth of his foundation was far beyond the ordinary peak of foundation building, and at this time, a child of a non-mainstream family actually wanted to provoke himself, thinking that he was the son of those big forces in the hidden world, and he could crusade against the peak of foundation building with the strength of the Nine Layers of Qi Induction?

Although he was repelled by Lin Feng's stick just now, Weng Xu subconsciously thought that it was just Lin Feng's surprise and the particularity of the Split Cloud Yan stick. Thinking of this, Weng Xu's eyes towards Lin Feng became more and more greedy, although the Split Cloud Yan Stick was not suitable for him, he could also exchange it for other items of equal value in the Red Wolf Gang.

"Arrogant boy, I will crush your bones one by one, and then bear the guilt in front of the young gang master!" Weng Xu's words were cold, and his vulture-like eyes stared at Lin Feng with indifference.

"Don't worry!After you, Zhao Fei will come to accompany you soon!" Lin Feng's eyes were indifferent, looking at Weng Xu as if he were looking at a dying person.

The wings of the Black Wind Eagle flapped in mid-air, as if the feathers cast of fine iron were covered with spiritual power, and the streamer flickered, and the scarlet pupils looked at Lin Feng below with a touch of intimacy.

"If you are the Black Wind Eagle in the Xuanfeng Mountain Range, then please help me defend those Red Wolf Gang people, no one from the Red Wolf Gang can leave this Eagle Beak Pool today!" Lin Feng looked at the Black Wind Eagle in the sky and said loudly.

"Boy, who do you think you are?" Weng Xugang wanted to ridicule Lin Feng for being just a small Qi Ninefold cultivator, and he actually wanted to order a foundation-building peak demon beast. However, the sneer on his face froze on his face at this time. I saw the Black Wind Eagle in the sky, crying loudly, hovering behind the Red Wolf Gang monks, and its sharp eyes stared at the Red Wolf Gang monks below.

"In that case, I'll get rid of you! Although the difference between Qi Drawing and Building Foundations is not as different as it is, but do you think that you are the son of those great forces in the hidden world, and you can fight against it? I will let you know why ants are called ants!" Weng Xu was full of spiritual power, and his burly body seemed to have a film of spiritual power, and his clothes hunted without wind.

"Take your life, kid!" Weng Xu's body flashed, as if it was an afterimage, the mist condensed by spiritual power was dispersed, and there was spiritual power all over his body, and in a trance, Lin Feng seemed to feel a demon beast rushing towards him.

Lin Feng's eyes were solemn, the ninth spiritual vein was like a golden dragon supporting the heavens and the earth, the spiritual power was rich and roaring, circulating in the wide meridians, and there were dao lines on the body, like the body of gods and demons, and the brilliance flowed.

The five fingers clenched the Split Cloud Yan stick, and it was also like an afterimage impacting towards Weng Xu, the scattered spiritual power set off a flow of air, and the Split Cloud Yan stick in his hand also had fifty-four spiritual patterns lit up, with wisps of spiritual power entwined with spiritual fire, densely covered on the Split Cloud Yan stick, and each stick waved out with a scorching feeling.

"Bang!" The collision between the spiritual power of the two and the magic weapon brought a burst of sonic booms, and there were afterimages flickering on the eagle's beak pool, bringing up air currents to open up huge waves and slap around.

The surroundings between the two had already shocked those Red Wolf Gang monks who were parked by the Eagle's Beak Pond, and Weng Xu was just that, after all, he was the personal guard of Zhao Fei, the young gang leader of the Red Wolf Gang, with a profound background and extraordinary strength, and there was no doubt that he had such strength. However, a child of a small Xuanfeng family is just a ninefold qi induction, and he can actually fight against Weng Xu?

"Wang Si, do you say that Deacon Weng can win?" Li San looked at Wang Si on the side, swallowed his saliva and said.

"I ...... How do I know?" Wang Si didn't know either, it was originally just a reward for the young gang master, and a child of a family who was comparable to an ant for these foundation-building monks was so terrifying after exposing his fangs, he was able to compete with Deacon Weng, whose strength far exceeded the peak of ordinary foundation-building.

On the water surface of the "Bang ......" Eagle's Beak Pool, the two afterimages fought against each other, and the rich spiritual power spread out around, dispersing the thick mist, and a wisp of moonlight shone in. The Split Cloud Yan Stick was extremely heavy, Lin Feng's spiritual power covered it, and every swing carried the sound of a sonic boom, and the wisp of spiritual fire contained in that spiritual power was extremely integrated with the Split Cloud Yan Stick, and every time it was extremely hot.

"Hoo ......"

After half a ring, the two separated, and Weng Xu's eyes looked at Lin Feng as contemptuous as before, only to see that his magic weapon fist gloves were scorched black and cracked in the collision again and again. Although this was because the material of his magic weapon was not as good as the Split Cloud Yan Stick, the most important thing was that Lin Feng had a wisp of spiritual fire in his spiritual power.

Weng Xu also came from the qi induction stage, and he was naturally extremely familiar with the spiritual fire contained in Lin Feng's spiritual power, but he didn't expect that the sun spiritual fire that was just ordinarily drawn into his body was actually integrated into Lin Feng's spiritual power, and every swing burned Weng Xu's spiritual power.

"It's impossible for the Lin family in Xuanfeng City to have it, condense such a profound magic trick, hand over the magic trick you get, I can spare your life!" Weng Xu stared at Lin Feng with a shocking chill.

Lin Feng's spiritual power is so strong that he can't do it just by integrating the solar spiritual fire into his body, so there is only one possibility that he has obtained the Ancestral Cave Mansion. The Eight Domains of Xuantian do not know how vast they are, and ordinary monks in one domain cannot exhaust their longevity, and hundreds of millions of years have passed, and this world does not know how many gods and demons have been buried, and it is not impossible to get an ancestral cave if you are lucky. Thinking of this, Weng Xu's gaze became more and more greedy, and the momentum that permeated his body became more and more compelling.

Hearing Weng Xu's words, Lin Feng sneered, holding the Split Cloud Yan stick in his hand, the golden spiritual veins in his body were like a bridge between heaven and earth, and the spiritual power was running wildly, densely covering Lin Feng's whole body, and wisps of red golden spiritual fire, making Lin Feng feel like he was wearing a layer of armor, like an ancient emperor, and his handsomeness was extraordinary.

"Breaking the mountain!" Lin Feng held the Split Cloud Yan stick in his hand, the patterns on his body lit up one by one, the dark golden divine patterns were noble and mysterious, the muscles were bulging, and the rich spiritual power was like a rushing river, and the sense of power that filled the whole body made Lin Feng's momentum more and more compelling, like an emperor becoming more and more inviolable.

Weng Xu's expression was cold, at this time, the spiritual power that permeated Lin Feng's body actually surpassed his own, which made Weng Xu surprised and delighted, which showed that the magic on Lin Feng's body must be more and more extraordinary.

Weng Xu's whole body was filled with spiritual power, and his body burst out, like an afterimage, and a punch swung out a magic seal with a zhang Xu, condensed out of thin air with a sense of heavy oppression, and the full set of magic weapons was full of spiritual power, and it was extremely heavy.

Lin Feng held the Split Cloud Yan Stick, his spiritual power surged, one after another lines appeared, and the body of the gods and demons, with the help of the power of breaking the mountain increased by five times, flashed out again, and the diffuse spiritual power made Lin Feng even faster, only to see the afterimage.

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