On a white jade ring, four figures appeared, but they were Lin Feng and Lingxi, as well as Ximen Jian and Gong Xin'er.

At this time, after Ximen Jian saw Lingxi, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but hang a hint of hypocritical smile, and then said, "Xi'er, I didn't expect that in the end, we were the best, and I couldn't do anything about you." ”

Immediately Ximen Jian saw Lin Feng next to Lingxi again, at this time Lin Feng had not changed the robe on his body, as the saying goes, people rely on clothes, Buddha relies on gold, Lin Feng and Lingxi wearing ice blue dragon robes stood together, like a golden boy and a jade girl, and couldn't help it, there was a trace of vicious chill in Ximen Jian's eyes.

Lin Feng looked at the Ximen Sword that was staring at him like a poisonous snake, and he also sneered in his heart, anyone who dared to stop me from obtaining the Wood Spirit Bamboo would have to pay the price.

When Ling Xi heard Ximen Jian's words, he was also a little annoyed, and immediately said: "Ximen Jian, I said, don't call me so intimate, and we haven't been too familiar with each other, so you don't need to keep your hands in the next battle." ”

At this time, Gong Xin'er on the side of Ximen Jian heard Ximen Jian's words, his face was also very ugly, and his good-looking face was full of resentment, staring at Lin Feng and Lingxi tightly, especially Lingxi.

And directly above this white jade ring, is the spiritual object that was put into it in this trial, the wood spirit bamboo, the wood spirit bamboo is emerald green, not much different from the color of ordinary bamboo, but it is more emerald green, and at the same time there is a very powerful vitality emanating from its bamboo, the four of them obviously saw the "wood spirit bamboo" just above their heads, but no one went to seize it now.

Instead, they all stood straight in place, and at the same time slowly lifted the mana on their bodies, at this time Lin Feng and Lingxi had already separated themselves in the ring, each occupying half of the ring, Lin Feng stood in front of Ximen Sword, and Lingxi was opposite Gong Xin'er.

Apparently both sides agreed, the friars against the friars, and the friars against the friars.

At this time, Gong Xin'er, who was standing in front of Lingxi, suddenly said: "That kid won't be your little lover, but your vision doesn't seem to be very good. ”

In fact, on the surface, it is indeed as Gong Xin'er said, because although Lin Feng is also relatively attractive, but compared with Ximen Sword, his appearance can only be regarded as mediocre, and then it is cultivation, Lin Feng is now the cultivation of the late stage of the Jiedan, while the Ximen Sword is already at the peak of the Dan.

Hearing Gong Xin'er's words, Ling Xi was not annoyed, because she knew what Lin Feng's strength was, and it was not weaker than the Ximen Sword, as for the appearance, compared to the Ximen Sword with a gloomy face, Lin Feng was too much sunny.

So Ling Xi glanced at Gong Xin'er with interest, and then shot back: "Your cousin doesn't seem to like you all along, you still stick it upside down like this, it's really not worth it for you, anyway, you are also the core disciple of my Zhongzhou Great Sect Tianyang Sect, what man don't want, why hang yourself on a tree, I have to feel worthless for your parents to give birth to such a stupid daughter." ”

Ling Xi's words obviously touched Gong Xin'er's sore spot, and then her delicate face suddenly became hideous, instantly destroying most of her beauty, and then she gritted her teeth and said to Ling Xi: "Shut up." Then a powerful spiritual power emanated from his hand, and then struck at Lingxi fiercely.

Unexpectedly, Ximen Jian and Lin Feng hadn't started the war yet, and the two female cultivators made their moves first.

Immediately, I heard Ximen Jian say to Lin Feng: "Boy, you better quit quickly, wait for the real action, then the sword has no eyes, if you are accidentally abolished and cultivated, you will be a wasted person, from a high-ranking monk to a waste that is not even as good as a mortal, this feeling is not comfortable." ”

Listening to Ximen Jian's yin words, Lin Feng's eyes were also condensed, and he thought in his heart: "If you want to abolish my cultivation, your tone is not small, but I don't know who abolished whom."

But Lin Feng smiled heartily on his face, and then said to Ximen Jian: "Oh, since Ximen Daoist is so confident, then let's give it a try." Immediately, a purple light flashed, but it was Lin Feng who took out the purple sky.

The Western White Tiger is golden, and the exercises of the White Tiger Peak are sharp and hard, don't look at the Ximen Sword's face, and the whole body exudes a trace of evil femininity, but the magic weapon it took out is an unusually masculine wide heavy sword, and the body size is even wider than the Purple Sky Xuandao of the forest wind.

Seeing this, Lin Feng was also slightly surprised, but he didn't say much, he directly carried his Zitian to meet him, and then swung a knife fiercely, the double pill in his body was running rapidly, and the power shown by this knife was not weaker than that of the strong man at the peak of the knot dan.

Seeing this, Ximen Jian's eyes flashed with surprise, and then he whispered: "Sure enough, there are some doorways, no wonder you dare to come and go against me." ”

Then the heavy sword in his hand stabbed straight out, only to hear a "ding" sound, and the broad blade on the heavy sword, which was comparable to the big sword, met Lin Feng's Purple Sky Xuan Knife, and suddenly both of them were rebounded back with a huge force, and each took two or three steps back.

After the two separated, the corner of Ximen Jian's mouth once again let out a sneer, and then he threw the heavy sword in his hand into the sky, only to see that the wide heavy sword swirled in the air, and then began to differentiate countless heavy sword phantoms, and then fell towards Lin Feng like a heavenly maiden scattering flowers.

Lin Feng looked at the countless extremely sharp sword qi falling from the sky, and he didn't dare to slack off, he pushed Zitian to his chest, and made a gossip with both hands, and then saw that Zitian in front of him also spun rapidly, and then formed a purple gossip on his chest, Lin Feng's left hand was against the center of the purple gossip, and then pushed it to the top of his head, and suddenly a purple mana spread out instantly, sweeping half of the sky, and the sword qi that fell from the Ximen Sword was shattered by this violent purple fluctuation.

Immediately Zitian stopped spinning, Lin Feng grabbed his backhand, and jumped up directly, slashing towards the Ximen Sword in front of him, at this time, the Ximen Sword already knew that Lin Feng was not a monk who could be dealt with in one or two clicks, and he also became cautious, and waved the heavy sword in his hand again with a solemn face to meet it.

Then you can see that on top of the white jade ring, there are two extremely fast phantoms constantly fighting, and each time they fight, a golden and purple mana storm will be swept out.

And the battle between Lingxi and Gong Xin'er is also inseparable, Lingxi is still an extremely handsome thunder method, which shrouds half of the ring under a thunder light, but the exercises used by Gong Xin'er are very similar to the Ximen Sword, and obviously also got the true inheritance of White Tiger Peak, and at this time Gong Xin'er was wearing a silver black robe, which seemed to have a defensive effect on Lingxi's thunder method.