"Hahaha, Sword Alliance just has such a little ability?
Lin Tianfeng said lightly, "You fell down before I tried hard."
"Come on, Wang Hao, as long as you say a word, the warriors of the sword alliance are all turtle grandsons. How about I let you go today?" Lin Tianfeng grabbed a sword of the alliance warriors and said with a smile.
Sword League fighters are your grandfathers! Wang Hao sipped at Lin Tianfeng angrily and laughed wildly.
"Stubborn! Since you want to die, then I will send you to die!"
Lin Tianfeng was furious. One kick was about to hit Wang Hao's chest. If he hit his foot, Wang Hao would have died long ago.
"The Dragon Arm of the Dragon Emperor!"
At this moment, a dazzling golden light burst out from the crowd and directly hit Lin Tianfeng's head.
"Who, sneak attack!"
Lin Tianfeng screamed, swiftly fled, and returned to the Alliance Warrior Camp.
"Who dares to attack the soldiers of our Holy Alliance without wanting to survive?"
"The bastard's hand, get out and go to death!"
A group of soldiers of the League of Gods saw Lin Tianfeng being ambushed, and suddenly shouted in anger:
"This is not a sneak attack, I just want to stop him." At this time, a young man in white clothes and an inner disciple robe walked out of the crowd, stood in the camp of the Sword Alliance fighters, and calmly looked at Lin Tianfeng. .
"Boy, who are you? Do you dare to interfere in the affairs of the Holy Alliance. Are you impatient?" Lin Tianfeng said angrily.
"Next, Zifeng."
Zi Feng said faintly.
Hush!
Hearing Zifeng's own words, all the soldiers were petrified immediately.
Zifeng's name has resounded through the spirit sword in recent months. Whether it is the first person outside or the face of the Shenmeng, all spirit sword warriors are talking about after dinner.
"He is Zifeng. He looks very young. He is only seventeen or eighteen years old."
"Oh, it's not easy to achieve such an achievement at such a young age."
"Zifeng has been elevated to the inner door. It looks like the inner door will blow up a **** mouth too."
Many people looked at Zifeng and said softly.
"Are you okay?" Zifeng turned around, Wang Hao and the other swordsmen asked in a low voice.
Wang Hao shook his head and stood up angrily: "Zifeng, you must go quickly. You are not Lin Tianfeng's opponent. We can carry it here."
"Let's go? Since I am here, I don't want to leave." Lin Tianfeng laughed after a brief surprise.
Lin Tianfeng thought, "If I could abolish Zifeng and send him to the little sect master, wouldn't it be appreciated by the little sect master? Who would dare to be the enemy of my Spirit Sword Sect in the future?"
"Hahaha, Zifeng, since you are here to cast a net, don't blame us"
"I give you a choice. Kneel down and cut off your abdomen. I can spare your life." Lin Tianfeng smiled wildly:
When Zifeng heard it, he laughed loudly: "Hahaha, Lin Tianfeng, where did your confidence come from that can kill me? I don't want to blow, I want to kill you, all I need is a sword."
"Really? Do you want to fight me? Lin Tianfeng said ecstatically, if it is a heads-up, then the credit for catching Zifeng belongs entirely to Lin Tianfeng alone.
"Yes, singled out."
"I will pick you out one by one!"
Zifeng drew out the Yinfeng sword and pointed at the warrior of the alliance in front of him. "Shhh!"
All the sounds of chills looking at the breath of the martial artist came.
Zifeng wants to single out all the warriors of the alliance that Lin Tianfeng brings. These warriors of the alliance must have the strength of the fourth and the fifth.
On the other hand, Lin Baicai has a triple position in martial arts. Even if he fights alone with a group of people, he will not win.
"Arrogant! This Zifeng is crazy!"
"In other words, if you stand in the position of the first person at the outer door, don't think you can walk sideways through the inner door."
"This is Zifeng pushing himself into the fire pit. Even if he died in the hands of the Holy Alliance today, he can't blame anyone else."
Many fighters originally sympathized with the fighters of the Sword Alliance, but when they heard Zi Feng's words, they suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.
This is a power to be respected. No one wants to admit that the other person is better than himself. The same is true for the disciples of the Spirit Sword School. They just don't like people who are too crazy.
"I don't need them to do this, I'm enough!" Lin Tianfeng hurriedly stopped all the soldiers of the Holy Alliance, thinking that if they all caught Zifeng together, the credit would not fall on them.
"Zifeng, I will kill you!"
Lin Tianfeng flew up and jumped into the air. The violent blow shattered the space like a shooting star. The air exploded, creating a huge pressure, killing Zifeng.
"Huh, you are unqualified!"
Zifeng raised his eyebrows disdainfully, with a mocking smile on his face, slammed a punch and hit Lin Tianfeng's fist, then Lin Tianfeng shook out on the spot, fell to the ground, staggered back three steps, and coughed up. Blood.
"Brother Lin, are you okay?"
A warrior from the Alliance of Gods stepped forward and supported Lin Tianfeng.
Lin Tianfeng was very scared, and looked at Zifeng with fear: "How can he be so strong!"
Don't fudge, let's come together. Zi Feng exclaimed in an angry tone.
"Damn it, when I am a bully from the League of Gods?"
The glory of the Holy Alliance cannot be desecrated!
"Brothers, let's go together!"
Lin Tianfeng roared. He now knew that it was impossible to defeat Zifeng with his own strength.
"Well, let's go and show him the power of the inner warrior together!"
"Huh, Zifeng, today we will make you regret it. The inner door is not like the outer door. The inner door is completely a gifted disciple, with great strength and no waste!"
"Pun me!"
More than twenty soldiers from the League of Gods flew up, fist light, sword light, palm art, and sword gang whistling towards the purple wind.
More than 20 attacks converged into a torrent of steel and hit Zifeng.
"Haha, good luck!"
Jingfa, the first paragraph, wind!
Faced with such a fierce attack, Zifeng had no intention to escape. Instead, he picked up a sharp sword and turned into a phantom. He ran around on the path of a sword supported by heaven and earth.
Puff!
With incomparable strength, Jian Qi smashed all the damage to the Warriors of the League of Gods like cutting tofu. At the same time the sword gas exploded, it strangled the Warriors of the League of Gods in it like the wind.
Ah, ah, ——the soldiers of the God League screamed again and again in the wind of sword energy.
His body was covered with knife marks, and he became a **** person.