Extract Impurities, Bedbugs Become Real Dragons

"No way, the new Lord of the Ten Cities is actually afraid of Zhao Sihai?"

"Lin Feng is only at the fourth level of the Xuanzong Realm, but Zhao Sihai has already broken through to the third level of the Tianzong Realm. It is understandable that Lin Feng is afraid of Zhao Sihai."

"The Ten Cities don't need such a timid Lord of the Ten Cities."

"Lin Feng is such a disappointment."

The warriors shook their heads secretly, their faces full of disappointment.

They thought that this time they could see a big battle.

But who knew, Lin Feng avoided fighting instead of fighting, and he didn't show up for a long time.

Even, for the past seven days in a row.

The crowd did not see Lin Feng's figure either.

"It seems that Lin Feng is really afraid of Zhao Sihai." The crowd looked disappointed.

But they didn't leave.

They also wanted to see how long Lin Feng was going to hide.

Crash!

At this time, dark clouds gathered.

The sun was instantly covered by clouds.

Bean-sized raindrops dripped down.

The crowd surrounded their bodies with aura to block the raindrops.

brush!

Zhao Sihai's closed eyes suddenly opened.

He looked up at the back mountain of Cangshan Sect.

Just now, Zhao Sihai felt a breath.

That aura was only cultivated in the Xuanzong realm, but it was extremely fierce, very similar to the rumored Lin Feng!

"Mr. Lin, I use the spirit treasure as a invitation to invite Mr. Lin to fight!" Zhao Sihai made a move with one hand, and a huge ax gushed out of his space ring, and chopped on the mountainside of Cangshan Sect.

"One...first-order Houtian Lingbao?!"

"Zhao Sihai actually took out the first-order Houtian Lingbao as a greeting card?!"

"Zhao Sihai's handwriting is so great, he even took out the first-order Houtian Lingbao!"

The crowd looked at the huge ax that seemed to split the Cangshan sect in half, and couldn't help sighing.

An aggressive first-level Houtian Lingbao can kill even a second-level powerhouse in the Tianzong Realm.

But now, Zhao Sihai took out such a precious spirit treasure.

It is indeed full of sincerity!

"Lin Feng, if you can defeat me, this Xuanyuan ax will be yours!" Zhao Sihai's voice resounded again.

But no one responded.

...

Cangshan sect, back mountain.

After hearing Zhao Sihai's yell, Lin Xi hurriedly said to Lin Feng who was beside him: "Lin Feng big brother, run quickly, Zhao Sihai's cultivation has reached the third level of Tianzong Realm."

"With your talent, as long as you practice for a while, you will definitely be able to defeat Zhao Sihai."

"With my current strength, it is enough to defeat Zhao Sihai." Lin Feng responded lightly with a smile on his face.

Just now, Lin Feng finally absorbed the entire Heaven Shaking Cauldron.

Even the pure power absorbed by the Heaven Devouring Blood Gu has been poured into Lin Feng's body.

Now Lin Feng's cultivation has broken through from the fourth level of Xuanzong Realm to the eighth level of Xuanzong Realm.

The spiritual energy thread increased from 4,466 strands to 5,466 strands.

The number of cyclones has increased by eight, and the number has reached as many as thirty-eight.

The power of the dragon elephant has increased from thirty-three to forty-three.

The power of Qi and blood has increased from ten strands to fifteen strands.

The power of ten thousand soldiers has increased from thirty strands to forty strands!

Now, the forty wisps of power in Lin Feng's body have completely exploded, just like a top-notch first-order Houtian Lingbao.

Ordinary first-level Houtian Lingbao can kill the second-level powerhouse of Tianzong Realm.

But the top-level first-order Houtian Lingbao can kill the third-level powerhouse of the Tianzong Realm!

That is to say, now Lin Feng only needs to mobilize the power of forty thousand soldiers, and he can easily kill the powerhouse of the third level of Tianzong Realm.

If other methods such as the four-color fire lotus are added, Lin Feng can also kill a warrior of the fourth level of the Tianzong Realm.

However, Lin Feng will have a bit of a struggle if he is up against a strong man of the fifth level of the Tianzong Realm.

In addition, after Lin Feng devoured the Heaven Shaking Cauldron, the power of thousands of soldiers in his body had become as heavy as the Heaven Shaking Cauldron.

Although Lin Feng has the power of thousands of soldiers in his body, each strand is only as thick as a hair.

But even if it is a strong man of the third level of the Tianzong Realm, it may not be able to support a ray of soldiers!

If the power of thirty strands of ten thousand soldiers is gathered together, even the fifth-level powerhouse of the Tianzong Realm may not be able to drag him up!

"Lin Feng big brother, what are you still standing here for? Go away!" Lin Xi pointed at the flying artifact beside him, and said, "I even prepared the flying artifact for you."

"This is the fastest flying spirit weapon, and it can also cover the breath."

"As long as you get on this flying spirit weapon, Zhao Sihai will definitely not find you."

"Zhao Sihai is coming, how can I avoid it and not fight." Lin Feng said with a smile: "Let's go and have a look first."

Saying that, Lin Feng has turned into a streamer, heading towards the top of Cangshan Sect.

"Lin Feng big brother, wait a minute." Lin Xi stomped her feet angrily, and had no choice but to follow.

...

The heavy rain enveloped the entire Cangshan sect.

The thick white mist continued to spread.

But the crowd was extremely disappointed.

Zhao Sihai even took out the first-order Houtian Lingbao, but Lin Feng never showed up.

The crowd had never seen such a spineless man.

They have now begun to regret supporting Lin Feng as the Lord of the Ten Cities.

However, Zhao Sihai kept his hands behind his back and kept looking in the direction of the back mountain.

Just now, he felt that the martial artist in the Xuanzong realm had rushed towards him.

"Here we come!" Zhao Sihai's pupils shrank suddenly.

Lin Feng had already appeared on the top of the mountain without knowing when.

"Young master Lin! Young master Lin has finally appeared!"

"Master Lin finally came out!"

"Mr. Lin is ready to fight, and he may not necessarily be Zhao Sihai's opponent."

"Mr. Lin's cultivation base, even if he has broken through to the eighth level of Xuanzong Realm, he cannot be Zhao Sihai's opponent."

The crowd shook their heads secretly, not optimistic about Lin Feng.

It is too difficult for the eighth level of Xuanzong Realm to kill the third level of Tianzong Realm.

Even Lin Feng couldn't do it.

"Mr. Lin, I am Zhao Sihai, Yuntianzong, here to ask for advice!" At this moment, Zhao Sihai's voice suddenly rang out.

But Lin Feng looked calm, and said lightly: "Zhao Sihai, I can cultivate a special kind of power, which is extremely heavy."

"If you can support this kind of strength, you will win."

Lin Feng turned over with one hand, and a ray of mighty soldiers had appeared in Lin Feng's hands.

However, the crowd was completely dumbfounded when they saw the hair-thick wisp of Ten Thousand Soldiers' Strength in Lin Feng's hands.

Just such a thread, let alone Zhao Sihai, the crowd has the confidence to pull it up.

"Mr. Lin, even I can hold up this thread of yours!"

"Mr. Lin, no matter how heavy your silk thread is, how heavy can it be?"

"Mr. Lin, are you kidding Zhao Sihai? He can't drag a thread?"

The crowd was full of doubts about the power of a thousand soldiers in Lin Feng's hands.

Even Zhao Sihai frowned.

He is a strong man at the third level of the Tianzong Realm. Can he drag a thread as thick as a hair?

Could it be that Lin Feng was really playing tricks on him?