Chapter 142

"This prisoner's fight, I'll do it!"

Lin Feng's voice is not too loud, but it is clear enough for people to hear clearly.

The crowd looked at Lin Feng, and his eyes were full of surprise. What a beautiful young man, he even wanted to fight with a scorpion tiger?

It can be said that every person who enters the prison to fight in prison is not weak. They dare not make fun of their own lives. They only do it when they have a certain degree of assurance. But even so, 28 people still die in the hands of the scorpion tiger. We can see how strong the Scorpion tiger is.

It's very difficult to defeat the scorpion tiger.

As for the people below the four levels of Lingwu state, they don't need to consider it. Therefore, the other side dare to offer a sky high price of 100 medium grade yuan stone. No one can get it.

When Bai Ze and others see Lin Feng standing up, they all show a cold smile. It seems that another disciple of the general galaxy is going to die in the prison yard.

"Unfortunately, I'm afraid I'll be disappointed if I want to see the black devil humiliate him."

The man in yellow smiles coldly. Lin Feng, however, wants to put a scorpion tiger in prison for death.

"The pariah is the pariah. I don't want my life for the sake of Yuanshi, but my life is not valuable."

Lin Feng's eyes turned and his eyes fell on the young man in yellow, showing a trace of playfulness in his eyes.

"The arena allows people to fight with each other, and they provide prisons. Do you want to try with me?"

Lin Feng's voice is as loud as that of the youth in yellow. How many people hear what the youth in yellow says, and the words of Lin Feng also reach many people's ears.

His face was slightly stiff, and the young man in yellow did not answer.

"Don't dare to fight. What's your fart there? Trash, what else can you do except a mouth that can talk big! "

Lin Feng's tone is full of sarcasm, which makes the yellow young man's eyes coagulate there and feel the strange vision coming from around. He is even more cold, and his eyes stare at Lin Feng coldly.

"Insult yourself!"

Ask Ao snow to say with a light smile, the voice is particularly harsh.

No need to pay attention to each other, Lin Feng raised his feet and walked to the old man outside the prison door.

The old man immediately opened the prison door and let Lin Feng enter.

Lin Feng steps into the prison door, suddenly feel a sense of repression, as if bound in a cage, this feeling, very uncomfortable.

The scorpion tiger saw Lin Feng coming in and immediately made a sound.

The spirit monster, already had the wisdom, they very clear who is the enemy, also knew, as long as does not kill Lin Feng, the dead, is itself.

Small eyes slightly narrowed up, shot out sharp cold light, scorpion tiger's body slowly toward Lin Feng wriggled up.

Lin Feng is very indifferent to step toward the scorpion tiger, walking steadily, eyes calm, no use for tension.

At this moment, the scorpion tiger's huge body suddenly jumped up and flew towards Lin Feng. Compared with the wriggling just now, its speed is not sure how much faster.

"Eight Wild Palms!"

Lin Feng's hands trembled. Suddenly, his palm prints were all over the sky and roared out. With his abnormal understanding of martial arts, Lin Feng's random strike was enough to kill ordinary people of the four levels of Lingwu realm.

When the scorpion tiger saw the palm print attacking, it did not dodge. The cold sickle and sharp claw were cutting on the palm print, and even broke many of the palm prints directly, which was extremely sharp.

Of course, it is impossible for all the scorpion tigers to break through the eight wasteland palms. There are still a lot of palm prints bombarding it, which makes the scorpion tiger give out a few low growls, and its huge body also lands on the ground. But to Lin Feng's surprise, the scorpion tiger can't get any damage when it is directly attacked by the eight wasteland palm.

"It's really abnormal defense."

Lin Feng whispered in the dark. No wonder he was able to kill 28 martial arts practitioners.

From the maple forest, the huge and low voice of the scorpion came out again.

Lin Feng did not use the eight barren palm this time. Instead, he raised his hand. Suddenly, the white sword Gang breathed and puffed in Lin Feng's hand. A sword force directly locked the scorpion tiger's body.

"Roar"

aware of the sharp sword force, the scorpion tiger makes a huge howl in the air, and the sickle and claw are like sharp blades, cutting towards Lin Feng's head.

If hit, I'm afraid Lin Feng's body will be split in two.

At this time, I saw Lin Feng's feet slightly wrong move, body deviation, so that his body will not be all in the scorpion tiger's attack range, and his palm, at this time, slowly lifted up, toward the scorpion tiger's sickle and claws.

"What is he doing?"

"With the palm of your hand against the scorpion tiger's claws? This guy's crazy. He's dead. "

When the crowd saw this scene, their faces were coagulated. Many people had seen the battle of the scorpion tiger. Many people were directly rifled by the scythe and claws of the scorpion tiger. The sharp claws were more advantageous than the sword.

At this time, Lin Feng's palm and scorpion tiger's scythe and claw finally collide with each other, and the sword Gang burst out a bright white light.What shocked the crowd was that Lin Feng's palm was not damaged, but the scorpion tiger gave out a low roar, as if in pain.

"How could it be? How could his palm be sharper than the scorpion tiger's claws? "

The eyes of the crowd trembled, showing an incredible look.

But at this time, Lin Feng's body bullies the body to get close to the demon beast scorpion tiger. It is also a palm knife that directly cuts at the scorpion tiger, as fast as lightning and as fast as thunder.

"Click!"

There was a deep splash of blood on the maple palm.

"What a terrible palm power. The white light is sword like, sharper than a sword!"

The crowd was shocked and looked at Lin Feng. The young man was so terrible. He tried his best to break through the scorpion tiger defense. However, Lin Feng did it easily.

On the grandstand, Bai Ze and the young man in yellow, whose eyes were frozen there, had a gloomy face, and apparently did not expect Lin Feng to be so fierce.

"Sure enough, he even hid his strength that day!"

The white corner of his eyes twitched, and he found himself a little ridiculous. That day, he was a pariah and looked down on Lin Feng. Now he finds that Lin Feng's achievements in martial arts are much better than he is, and he can't compete at all.

Lin Feng naturally will not be natural, at this time the crowd's mind, his mind, all hit on the scorpion tiger's body, or in other words, hit on his palm.

The combination of sword power, sword spirit and sword spirit makes his palm into a sword. Although he can't be as terrible as a sword, his power is still very strong.

Every time Lin Feng drops his palm knife, he will bring a touch of blood and leave a trace on the scorpion tiger's body.

"Ow"

soon, the scorpion tiger's body is already covered with blood, and sends out a crazy roar.

"I won't play with you."

Lin Feng's eyes flashed, and his body was close to him again. Then, a palm was cut off, and the powerful light bloomed. On the palm of Lin Feng's hand, it was covered with a sword of nothingness. After the sword was cut off, the head of the scorpion tiger was directly broken open and killed in an instant. All the people's eyes were frozen there.

"Hu" the crowd took a deep breath and thought in his heart: "good abnormal strength. He was practicing sword with scorpion tiger just now."

"You win. Here are twenty medium quality yuan stones."

The old man walked into the prison and handed Yuan Shi to Lin Feng. Lin Feng's direct hand was very impolite, and then he stepped out of the prison.

At the same time, Lin Feng's eyes slightly glanced at the prison next to him, and the battle of slave Wu Xiu was over. This time, it was slave Wu Xiu who was defeated and killed.

Moreover, there is an iron gate in the middle of the two prisons. As long as you open it, the two prisons will be connected together.

Out of the prison, Lin Feng actually produced a bit of comfortable feeling, in which, really let people suppress uncomfortable, very uncomfortable.

Back on the seat, Lin Feng lightly swept the yellow youth and others, and then sat down.

In the prison arena, the old man led out a demon beast just now. On the other side, there was also an old man with a slave, Wu Xiu, who came out.

The slave's hair was so messy that his face was completely covered. His feet were shackled and he kept making noises as he walked.

When they fought, they were already at a loss.

When the slave Wu Xiu raised his head, his disordered hair slightly spread, revealing the slave brand on his face!

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