Chapter 2447： 1 sword spike!

As the Xingtang elders of the Weihai Gang, how could they have been so provoked?

Moreover, in the eyes of both of them, they were like ants-like mid-stage cultivators!

Without waiting for Situ Shaofeng's instructions, the two of them couldn't help but rushed towards Lin Feng from left to right.

Lin Feng's smile narrowed, his eyes narrowed, and his figure suddenly became illusory. Almost at the moment of forward, the White Feather Sword had appeared in Lin Feng's hand, turning into a sword light and went straight to the vitality of the old man on the right.

"Leave your back to the enemy and die!"

The old man attacking on the left practiced sneer, his hands quickly formed seals, and the horrible vitality fluctuations of the strong man in the fit period filled his palms. The next moment such vitality fluctuations had already let go and went straight to Lin Feng's back. go with.

However, just as the vitality handprints flew by halfway, a beautiful shadow suddenly crossed to the middle. With a wave of his slender hand, he drew a circle in the air, enveloping the vitality handprints, and then followed with a low sip, that vitality The handprints were actually burst open by the squeeze of the circle!

boom!

There was a low muffled sound, Qianqian looked as usual, flicking his sleeves.

Such a sudden change surpassed everyone's expectations.

No one thought that Lin Feng, who was in a mortal act, would have such an expert to help him.

"who are you?"

The Xingtang old man's expression changed, and his expression suddenly became alert.

He found that he could not see through the woman with a tulle face in front of him.

Situ Shaofeng also changed his face after seeing Qianqian who was suddenly killed, and then he shouted sharply: "Where is the woman who ran out, please get out of the way quickly. You should know that we are very powerful in Weihai. My father is a fit peak monk. !"

"Oh, so what?"

Qianqian turned his head and glanced at Situ Shaofeng faintly, a trace of murderous intent flashed between his eyebrows.

Qianqian had seen Situ Shaofeng and knew the purpose of Situ Shaofeng. When he thought of that scene, Qianqian was scared at the same time, but at the same time he had a strong murderous intent towards Situ Shaofeng.

"Master Situ, haven't you always wanted to get the dragon bloodline? Is it possible that you didn't recognize her?"

Lin Feng's leisurely and contented voice rang, and then everyone found that Lin Feng was holding a sword in one hand and had already returned to Qianqian's side.

The gazes of all the monks swept to the other side.

They had noticed before that Lin Feng had gone to fight another fit stage. Now Lin Feng is standing here safe and sound, what about the monks in the fit stage?

"My goodness!"

Suddenly, a monk exclaimed.

Then came a series of exclamations.

When everyone looked at it, they saw that the previously violently attacking cultivator was standing motionless, but his body was completely dead.

"Big brother, what's wrong with you, big brother?"

The two Xingtang elders of the Weihai gang seem to have a good relationship, but after discovering the strangeness, the other old man's face changed suddenly and he shouted anxiously.

"He's fine, just wandering around the underworld."

Lin Feng said lightly, turning to look at Situ Shaofeng: "These two people are not enough to see, call out all the monks, um...If I guess right, there should be thirty-four hidden in the dark. A fit period, am I right?"

Lin Feng said surprisingly.

All the onlookers were shocked and inexplicably shocked. They did not expect that the Weihai Gang had dispatched 36 monks in the Integral Stage for a Lin Dasheng. Now it seems that it has been...

Pouch.

At this moment, a crack appeared on the neck of the previously frozen fit monk, blood spurted out, and it looked like he was already dead.

But how fast is this sword so that after so long, does this monk fall to the ground?

And... where is Yuan Ying? Where did Yuan Ying go?

Everyone was horrified inexplicably.

The gaze that looked at Lin Feng suddenly changed.

No one could see exactly how Lin Feng managed to kill the old man with a single blow, and the kill was so neat and clean that even Yuan Ying was killed by the way.

In other words, everyone's attention was attracted by the sudden appearance of Qianqian, so that no one noticed the fighting situation on Lin Feng's side.

Situ Shaofeng panicked.

He almost roared out hiss: "What are you doing in hiding? Come out all!"

While speaking, Situ Shaofeng began to back away.

Huh huh.

Several breaking winds sounded.

The monks hidden in the dark appeared in the void, and after seeing these monks, the onlookers were shocked and inexplicably shocked.

Counting it down, it really turned out to be thirty-four, not a few.

And there are basically familiar faces inside.

Patriarch of the nine families, and even elders.

One is not bad, count them all.

However, after these monks appeared, they did not immediately attack Lin Feng. Instead, they stood around and watched vigilantly.

Lin Feng's previous shots were too quick.

Now no one of them regards Lin Feng as an ordinary mid-stage cultivating god.

If this kind of strength is only in the middle stage of transforming a god, then they can all eat shit.

The old ghost with white beard who was kneeling on the ground had completely straightened his body at this time.

He looked at Lin Feng and his eyes were full of complexity.

Just after that pill entered his throat, a pure medicinal power rushed to the limbs along his broken meridian During this period, there was not a trace of pain.

The old ghost with white beard can only feel that under the flow and washing of this medicine, the large and small injuries on his body are being repaired at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Now it was just a few breaths. Except for Dan Tian's curse, the rest of his injuries have been healed without any problems.

He stared at Lin Feng in a daze, and a trace of admiration and yearning suddenly appeared in his heart.

In the middle stage of transforming gods, facing more than 30 monks in the merge stage, they did not change their colors.

What kind of boldness is this?

In a single player battle, one person kills the combined three-tier monks with one sword. What kind of terrifying strength is this?

Who is this Great Sage Lin?

The old ghost with white beard was shocked, and Qianqian's heart was also not at peace.

Most of the monks present noticed her, but when she shot, they still paid attention to Lin Feng.

Therefore, Qianqian saw it very real.

The sword that Lin Feng shot was not an ordinary sword, it was obviously a terrifying sword intent with potential energy standpoint!

That was a sword power that was difficult for the monks in the Tribulation Period and even the Mahayana Period to comprehend, but now Lin Feng has shown it truly.

Qianqian believes that what he saw before was definitely not an illusion.

"Brother Lin, who is he who is so strong!"

Qianqian was drunk again.

This was the first time he saw Lin Feng take action.

But it was also the turning point that made her give up, without any worries, putting her heart on Lin Feng's body.

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