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From beginning to end, Lin Feng’s expression on his face did not change at all. He calmly and indifferently looked at the swordsman in front of him.

A moment ago, his performance was considered to be stupid by Li’s embarrassing offensive.

But now, when Li’s imposing Flying Fire Meteor Sword was dissolved invisible, everyone’s face changed.

Li Chang Lao was flying red, and his hand threw the little bit to the fire sword Swordsman behind him, and then walked forward toward Lin Feng without a word.

The sneer that had been dismissive on his face disappeared at this time, replaced by incomparable dignity and chill.

The red-haired old man turned over and the infinite flame spurted out, and the next moment quickly condensed, turning his palm into a dark red lightsaber.

The lightsaber looks flat and only has a faint glow on the sword front.

But the light sword brought to Lin Feng's pressure, far more than the previous flying fireball meteor sword.

Because the old man took out the bottom of the pressure box this time, a powerful mana was condensed on the light sword, the power was compressed to the extreme, the hot fire mana did not have a slight leak, but still from the surrounding air. Take in heat.

The air that was originally hot and difficult to cool down at this moment, a group of fierce swordsmen and monks gathered together, naturally formed infinite heat, but now completely disappeared.

It is not that they have converged their own mana, but they are also absorbed by the elders of the elders.

The seemingly ordinary lightsaber, at this moment, reveals a heart-rending power, a destructive mood!

Lin Feng looked at the lightsaber. He was sure that if he had this sword, he would not be wrapped in flames. Even the process of burning would not be there, but it would be directly turned into ashes and dust, and the moment of the sword would be violent. High temperature vaporization.

If this sword falls in a small lake in the distance, the tens of thousands of cubic meters of water will be evaporated in a flash. If it falls on the wall of Wuzhou City, you can smash half of Wuzhou City with a sword.

Seriously, Elder Li has no more nonsense, and the light sword in his hand points directly to Lin Feng.

Lin Feng knows that he and the Jindan period are more likely to find death, so when Li Chang used his sword to point to him, Lin Feng took his right hand with the ring and took back his chest.

With the lessons of the previous flying meteor sword, the old man will certainly not disperse power this time, but concentrate on attacking a little.

Lin Feng is betting on the position of the elder Li.

If you guess wrong, the ring can't keep him, and you will die.

From the moment when Lin Feng decided not to retreat and resolutely fight against the fierce sword, he had already expected that he would face the desperate situation of nine deaths, but it inspired his fighting spirit.

He has to do his best to find a way for himself.

At this moment, Lin Feng’s heart almost stopped.

At the same time, the red-haired old man has disappeared in place.

The speed is so fast that Lin Feng has no reaction at all. Li’s elders have come to the front, and the dark red lightsaber is close at hand!

Lin Feng is arrogant in his heart, he bet on it, Jianguang is stabbing his chest!

If it is not expected to take the enemy first, and act in advance, Lin Feng can't stop this sword.

But now everything is different, and a powerful suction burst out in the ring, madly engulfing the mana contained in the light of Elder Li.

Lin Feng’s ear screamed: "Small thief, do you dare to use me? I am not dead today, I will eat you!"

At this time, Elder Li was very angry and felt that his mana was rushing.

The shackles in the ring devour the power of the elders of Li, on the one hand, it is greedy, and it is better to die and not to give up the food.

On the other hand, it is already difficult to ride the tiger at this time. When it gives up at this time, it will block Lin Feng and the first one will be destroyed by the elders of Li.

The elder Li was so fast that when the crowd saw his movements, the lightsaber had already stabbed Lin Feng’s chest.

At this time, the lightsaber is like a black hole. All the light is lost in it. When people look at the past, they immediately feel the heart is unstable, as if the soul of the whole person is to be inhaled.

The fire martial arts swordsman Qi Qi issued a cheer.

"You are still not dead this time?" A group of people ecstatically watched Li’s elders succeed, and the excited eyes were red.

But after a while, the cheers came to an abrupt end, leaving only a tail of trembling in the air.

Because they suddenly found out that Lin Feng of Zhongjian was still standing there, and he was safe and sound.

Instead, Elder Li’s lightsaber is rapidly dying at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Lin Feng still didn't have any action. Zhou did not have any mana fluctuations. The cloud was light and standing in the same place. Looking calmly at Li's gaze, it was like watching a self-entertaining clown.

The next moment, Elder Li’s lightsaber disappeared, and the forward stabbing arm was still standing in front of Lin Feng.

The old man looked shocked at the look, and the red hair that was originally like a fiery fire was not in the spirit, and he was on his shoulders.

I tried my best, but the other party seemed to care less. Li’s elders finally felt fear at the moment: “Look at the eyes, this person is high, it’s not that I can compete, it’s just like a child facing a Adult brawny."

"Escape, you must escape, everyone must escape, otherwise we will all die when we wait for the other party to shoot!"

Li Elder wants to retreat, and Lin Feng, who has never spoken, finally spoke up.

"Little guy, are you up enough?"

Lin Feng took back his right hand on the chest. At this moment, he stretched out again. It was also the **** in the food and stood like a sword. He pinched a sword and stabbed him toward the elder Li.

Only Lin Feng can hear it, and the snoring in the ring is arrogant: "I can't stand it, can't stand it!"

The red-red sword light that was swallowed up by the cockroaches condensed the most pure power of a Jindan period monk. At the moment, the shackles of the scorpion are not a smashing soul. After all, the appetite has its limits. Not only can it not be swallowed by this sword light, but it is instead Seriously injured.

In desperation, you can only spit out Jianguang.

"Since the trouble is enough, your things are returned to you." Lin Feng's fingertips red light rose, a dark red lightsaber exactly the same as before Li Chang's old man appeared at his fingertips, aiming at Li Elder's flying!

"Do not!"

Li’s face looked like a ghost, and he couldn’t get away from it. He was run by Lin Feng.

Jianguang burst in Li’s body, and the violent fireman’s mana raged wildly. From the seven elders of Li’s elders, a large number of fires rushed out of his pores, and the clothes were burned cleanly. .

The old man, who is completely naked, is ashamed and angry, but he does not dare to have the slightest movement. He is so straight and standing in the same place, and he has worked hard to resist the raging fire in the body. If there is any negligence, he will be burnt into coke.

Even if he had the most confidence in Lin Feng, he was also stunned and looked at the scene. After a long time, he took out a few words from his teeth: "Master, good!"

The swordsmen around him were all stunned at this time, and they couldn't help but nod. When they reacted, they were very embarrassed, but they looked at each other and had nothing to say.

What did they see?

In this battle, Lin Feng did not actually shoot from start to finish. He stood still in the same place, did not resist or dodge, and let Li elders use random means to attack at will.

There is no magical magical power, no martial arts fight, that is, you hit me, I don't move, I am irritated, and throw your attack back, just press you down!

Xiao Yu in the distance was shocked and unable to speak at this time. The red-haired old man, but the genuine Jindan period monk, is also the Jindan period monk of such a large gate.

Xiao Yu had seen the most cultivated comprehension before, and he was the owner of the city of Wuzhou. It was just the realm of Jin Dan, and it was not as old as Li.

But such a big monk, in front of Lin Feng, did not have the power to fight back.

If you can worship him as a teacher...

Thinking of this, Xiao Yu’s heart was hot. After thinking about it for three years, the streamer Jianzong Murong was stunned and thought of the opposite of his father’s serious injury.

Xiao Zhener was also shocked to see Lin Feng, who still looked indifferent. His eyes were different: "I also made a mistake in the world. People in this world are really outside, there are days outside."

"Unfortunately my family will not accept Xiao Xiao's brother, but if he can worship this predecessor as a teacher, he will certainly have a great future."

At the scene, some people were shocked and unable to speak at this time. Only Lin Feng was as calm as ever. He looked up at the swordsmen of the fire, and stared at the small points in the crowd.

When he was so hopeful, everyone in the fierce fire sects was in a spirit, and they all stepped back, and the small body was suddenly empty.