Chapter Seventy-Five: It's Her!
"Click"
A broken voice came into Qin Feng's ears, and at this time, he was looking at the light mask in front of him with a look of disbelief.
"This, this can't be, how can the streamer cover be broken, you can't break my streamer mask!"
Tang Lin's last blow had an effect, he succeeded, he successfully broke through Qin Feng's streamer cover, although he was bounced back by the streamer cover again, but this time he didn't have the strength to back, but Tang Lin still spurted out a mouthful of blood, the previous dozen or so attacks had aggravated his injuries a lot, especially the meridians on his body, many of them had been damaged, and the spiritual power had consumed seventy-seven eighty-eight, if this time he couldn't break Qin Feng's body protection magic weapon, Tang Lin planned to use ghosting.
Fortunately, the result was good, Qin Feng's streamer cover was finally broken, in this way, it was a lot easier to kill him, at least Qin Feng, who had no magic weapon to protect his body, would definitely not be able to block his Yanhuang Slash, not to mention, the current Tang Lin was not only this move, the second move of the Heavenly Wolf Sword Technique-Killing, compared to Yanhuang Slash, that was his real killing move.
"Ha Lu Ha Knowing that the road will be counterattacked, the master is still attacking you, that's right, your broken shield is good, but it's not invincible, the master tells you, I will break it for what Lu, every time the master attacks you, it is the same place that attacks this shield, no matter what magic weapon it is, there are weaknesses, just your broken shield, the master didn't pay attention to it at all, such garbage, I can't break him for anything!"
Although Tang Lin said this, he was also very distressed at this time, if he also had such a talisman magic weapon, then who was he afraid of, in the territory of Southern Cross State, there were only a few powerful people, and they were all heads of various sects, the most powerful and powerful one was still his master, he didn't think that one day he would fight with those old monsters who had cultivated for hundreds of years.
Qin Feng was surprised at first when the streamer mask was broken, but he immediately calmed down, looked at Tang Lin with a faint smile, and said in a deep voice:
"Tang Lin, you are very good, I admit that I am not as good as you in terms of scheming, so what can I do? Your current spiritual power is only thirty percent at most, and I still have seventy percent, although your attack is very strong, do you think your Yanhuang Slash can still hit me? I have already built a foundation, and you are still practicing Qi ten layers, the gap in spiritual power can not be leveled with attack power, even if I don't have a body protection magic weapon, it is consumption, I will consume you to death!"
After speaking, Qin Feng shook his hand, and a bunch of thunderstorm beads were thrown out, and then the Sancai Seal that had originally fallen to the ground flew up again, and smashed it towards Tang Lin.
In fact, Qin Feng's idea is right, although there is no magic weapon to protect the body, but the gap between the cultivation of the two is still very large, the monk in the foundation building period is really embarking on the road of cultivating immortals, whether it is spiritual power or the tenacity of the meridians, the two cannot be compared, with the current gap between the cultivation of the two, it is not impossible for Qin Feng to consume Tang Lin.
However, Qin Feng never learned his lesson, he thought that Tang Lin's attack method was only one move of Yan Huang Slash, but he forgot that Tang Lin also had a move that could make him stun in a short period of time, if his streamer mask had not been broken before, then Tang Lin's move was really useless to him, but now he no longer had a talisman magic weapon, Tang Lin only needed a pupil of fate, and then he could easily walk in front of him, and even Yan Huang Slash did not need to be used, he could kill him.
In fact, Tang Lin did the same, just after a sword blasted away Qin Feng's three talent seals, Tang Lin's eyes flashed with golden light, and the pupil of fate was cast for the second time, just like the first time, Qin Feng's brain was tingling, and then an incomparable sense of dizziness made Qin Feng lose the ability to protect himself in an instant, his eyes were blank, like a soulless walking corpse, standing in place, motionless.
At this time, Tang Lin had already walked in front of Qin Feng, holding the Yanhuang Great Sword in both hands, a sweep, the huge Yanhuang Great Sword slapped horizontally on Qin Feng's chest, and the next moment, Qin Feng was like a kite with a broken string, flying upside down and landing directly in the distance, in front of Qin Xiaonan.
Tang Lin's sword did not use spiritual power, it was completely shot with strength, but even so, Qin Feng couldn't stand it, the place on his chest that was slapped by the Yanhuang Great Sword had already been shattered, the tendons and veins all over his body were broken and broken, and his internal organs were also seriously injured, and a large mouthful of blood kept spurting out of his mouth, and he could even see that there were a lot of crumbs of internal organs, and he saw that his life was in danger.
"Wind!"
There was an exclamation, and then a figure rushed out from behind Qin Xiaonan, hugging Qin Feng and crying bitterly, and Qin Xiaonan's face was even more pale, looking at Tang Lin who was walking step by step in the distance, at this time he was still as calm as before.
And Xiao Nan and the others, who had been standing in the air, from the moment they saw Qin Feng's streamer cover broken by Tang Lin, until the moment when Tang Lin slapped Qin Feng away with a sword, the surprise on their faces never retreated, they had to admire Tang Lin at this time, if this battle was replaced by any of them, when the other party appeared a talisman magic weapon, they would definitely not be like Tang Lin, again and again let the consequences of being injured and regurgitated, but also to break the other party's talisman magic weapon, doing so is undoubtedly self-defeating, it is good to say that if it is broken, it will only be one death.
Maybe Xiao Nan will take another method, that is, to consume, slowly exhaust the other party's spiritual power, without the support of spiritual power, even if it is a good magic weapon against the sky, it is like a dead thing.
But obviously, Tang Lin can't use this method, because he can't afford it, Xiao Nan They can use it, but he can't use it, Xiao Nan and them, they are all cultivators in the foundation building period, and Qin Feng is the same level of existence, they don't suffer in terms of spiritual power, but he can't, he is still a monk in the Qi training period, the two sides compete for spiritual power, then Tang Lin dies faster, and he uses his own shortcomings to touch other people's strengths, Tang Lin can't do it, but this is also the reason why Xiao Nan admires them.
Tang Lin's sense of battle is too strong, he knows how to grasp the rhythm of the battle, including the psychological changes of the other party, all of this is in his calculations, if Qin Feng does not choose to stand there, but fights against Tang Lin, maybe it is not Qin Feng who is lying there, but Tang Lin!
"Qin Xiaonan, when you did something to my Tang family, did you ever think that there would be today? When you killed my father and mother, did you ever think that I would kill Qin Feng in front of you today? When you destroyed my Tang family, did you ever think that today I, Tang Lin, would come back to avenge them, and also destroy your Qin family!"
Tang Lin's voice became more and more gloomy and cold, his eyes were blood-red, and there was still a trace of blood hanging on the corners of his mouth, he walked in front of Qin Xiaonan step by step, looking at Qin Feng who was dying, there was no pity on his face, on the contrary, his face was expressionless, as if he was killing a god, he slowly raised his Yanhuang sword, and the next moment he was about to cut at Qin Feng's neck.
"Brother Lin, stop ......"