Gao Wu Arrives

"So courageous!"

"Things that do not live or die!"

Such words made the people around them angry, and they yelled at them. The sound waves rolled, like a vast ocean surging by, and the area was shaking and cracking.

They come from the Taiyi realm. Although they are nothing in that world, they are well-deserved pioneers of cultivation in Blue Star. Their strength is far superior to that of ordinary natives. Therefore, each state of mind is aloof and overlooks the world.

Lin Feng's rebuttal and words made them unacceptable.

"Break his hands and feet!" Jingzi Chu Tieqing said with a face from behind, instructing the two Xuanyumen disciples to make cruel hands.

"boom!"

Two pairs of big hands, white as jade, pressed towards Lin Feng, unavoidable, full of pressure like a mountain, and sealed the surroundings.

Cang!

In an instant, Lin Feng moved. If he didn't move, he would move like a dragon. The speed was too fast, but seeing him in the form of a golden light, holding a war knife, the purple-blue thunder swept across the area like the thunder whip of a **** emperor.

With a "poof", the big hands of the two Xuanyumen disciples burst in a moment, turning into powder, and the blood spilled in the air, very miserable.

They screamed.

There was a shock on his face, and he looked at Lin Feng inconceivably, how could he be so powerful, just wounding them with one move, the real combat power far surpassed them.

"How can this be........"

Don't say that these two Xuanyumen disciples are just outsiders watching and shouting outside. At this moment, they are all like ducks whose throat is pinched by an invisible big hand, and their eyes are about to come out, very surprised.

Jing Zichu's face was pale.

This is really too shameful. Earlier, he hadn't put Lin Feng in his eyes, but now Lin Feng's actions directly hit him in the face.

Especially the gaze from some outsiders around him from time to time made his face flushed, which was very embarrassing.

Because of that look, it seems to be asking, is this the level of your Xuanyumen disciples?

"Quickly beat him!" Jing Zichu blushed and shouted sharply.

Two more Xuanyumen disciples beside him promised, and then strode out to kill Lin Feng.

"Dogs, it's useless to come!" Lin Feng sneered.

He walked with the sword and performed the Jinpeng Transformation Rainbow Technique again. The speed of the whole person was incredible. He should have gone far beyond his realm, and he was the mighty generation in the early stage of the God of War realm. I am afraid it can't be compared.

Between the electric light and flint, he flashed quickly across the earth and mid-air, but seeing the golden light flashing, the two Xuanyumen disciples whose palms were slashed by him were screamed for their lives, and he directly cut off their heads.

But their bodies are still retreating with inertia.

The headless corpse had a large amount of blood spurting from its neck, like spring water, and a lot of the blood even sprayed onto Jing Zichu who was watching the battle outside.

This made the Seventh Senior Brother of Xuanyumen become more and more angry, his body trembling slightly, his eyes were red as blood, staring at Lin Feng's figure, wishing to drink his blood and eat his meat.

Finally, he couldn't stand it anymore.

The two Xuanyumen disciples who were killed again were stronger than the previous two, but they were still not Lin Feng's opponents, and they were very embarrassed to be suppressed.

"I will do it myself!" Jing Zichu finished speaking and strode forward.

Everyone around was shocked.

No one thought that this seventh senior from Xuanyumen would actually do it himself.

But after thinking about it, everyone took it for granted that Lin Feng's combat effectiveness was a bit too strong, not at all like the combat effectiveness that the natives of this world should have.

"No wonder the emperor of the monster race wanted to recruit him..." Many people muttered in their hearts.

They began to look at Lin Feng formally for the first time, letting go of the lofty arrogance and overlooking.

"Brother, let's help you!" More than a dozen Xuanyumen disciples rushed to follow Jing Zichu.

They didn't expect that things would become like this. However, they would never allow Jing Zichu to have an accident. Therefore, even if he was confident in Jing Zichu's combat effectiveness, he did not dare to let him fight alone with Lin Feng.

So they rushed forward.

"I will kill as many as I come..." Lin Feng Yu Guang caught a glimpse of this scene and couldn't help but sneer.

After that, he began to run the exercises with all his strength, and use the energy-burning magic arts, and began to explode with all his strength.

Today, after nearly two months of practice in retreat, he has improved his realm by one level, has practiced three magical powers, and has learned a lot about the methods of the God of War realm.

It can be said that Lin Feng's current strength is completely different from when he first returned to Zhongdu.

He doesn't even know how powerful he is now.

But he believes that if he meets Bei Gongxiong, who is struggling to fight for no outcome, Lin Feng can easily kill the opponent within ten strokes.

"kill!"

Lin Feng burst into tears, and started to shoot with all his strength, holding a knife in his right hand, thunder lightning shots all around, and forming a seal with his left hand, displaying the magical power of Wushan Seal.

"Boom!"

A cloud of phantom mountains appeared around him. It was a black mountain range, which was endless and unbelievable in length.

On that mountain range, strands of mist exudes, and every strand of mist carries heavy pressure. Even if a truck is here, only a strand of mist is enough to deform it.

"puff!"

The two Xuanyumen disciples who were fighting with Lin Feng were beheaded for the first time. The sword was cut from the shoulder and split into two, killing them alive.

"what!!"

Jing Zichu roared and danced wildly, his eyes were red, and his anger was extremely angry. From the beginning of the battle to the present, in just ten seconds, Lin Feng continuously slashed his four disciples of Xuan Yumen, which is a great shame.

And on the outside.

A group of aliens and monsters quickly retreated, staring at Lin Feng in the distance with fear and fear. This native was really terrifying.

You must know that the disciples of Xuanyumen have always been known for their physical bodies. Their physique is very strong, not weaker than some magical soldiers, and they have the power of opening mountains and cracking rocks with one punch and one kick.

But under Lin Feng's knife, these seemed to have lost their effect, as if cutting butter with a hot knife, one knife at a time, very decisive and neat, without any hindrance.

"This Lin Feng is very interesting..." If there is anyone present who can remain calm and calm, it is naturally the son of Mu Guangyuan from the Mu family.

There was a chance that his eyes shone brightly, and he carefully looked at Lin Feng who was rushing back and forth in the distance.

"His realm is not high, he should be an eighth-level general, but his combat effectiveness is very strong, his strength and speed are very strong. It seems that this native has an incredible heritage..." Mu Guangyuan muttered in his heart. , The eyes are a little hot.

Being able to challenge across the border, and killing like a chicken, must have sufficient principles, and this principle is either supernatural in practice, supernatural in combat skills, or supernatural in physique.

However, what Lin Feng has exposed at present, Mu Guangyuan believes that the most likely is the cultivation method.