My Talent Is Invincible, I Just Want To Survive

It was the first time for many spectators around the martial arts arena to see a strong person from the fifth realm fighting against a high-level physical practitioner.

After all, Lizhou is now.

There is really too little physical training.

Even fewer can reach high levels.

Generally speaking, only certain wealthy clans will cultivate some physical skills to protect their clan members.

That was all forced.

To put it bluntly, he is a dead soldier.

There are very few people who voluntarily practice Body Refining.

Zhuge Liuli looked at Lin Feng in the martial arts arena. She didn't believe that this Great Master of the Shenxiao Sword Sect was actually a high-level physical practitioner?

When one reaches a high level of physical cultivation, one is often depleted of energy and blood, and the body is seriously overdrawn, but she had been in close contact with Lin Feng and could not feel it at all.

Logically speaking, physical training is different from that of normal people.

Others may not be able to see it, but they certainly can't escape Zhuge Liuli's eyes.

Because she was born with super powers of perception.

In addition, the distance between the two of them was very close at that time.

It's absolutely impossible not to find any abnormalities at all.

what happened?

Is it your own problem?

Zhuge Liuli was puzzled.

Lin Feng's physical skills are not fake.

He really practiced physical skills.

And only after he has reached a high level can he have such powerful close combat capabilities.

Even Bai Pengfei, who was in the middle stage of the fifth realm, was beaten by him from behind.

Zhuge Liuli felt that he could not understand Lin Feng more and more.

In short, her intuition told her that this Great Master of Shenxiao Sword Sect was not simple.

What exactly is not simple, I can’t say.

This feeling is very strange, and it is something Zhuge Liuli has never encountered before.

"Lin Feng, you just took the lead, now it's my turn." Bai Pengfei looked down at Lin Feng condescendingly.

"Come on, let me see what's so extraordinary about you, a five-level warrior." Lin Feng was not panicked at all.

"Hmph! Just watch out, I won't give you any chance this time."

After Bai Pengfei finished speaking, he raised his hand and struck Lin Feng with a ten-foot-long sword light.

As a result, Lin Feng easily dodged it, and the sword light fell onto the martial arts arena with a "ding" sound.

The martial arts arena of the Shenxiao Sword Sect is made of special materials, and with the aid of formations, the ground is extremely hard and cannot be broken by ordinary people.

After missing a hit, Bai Pengfei was not in a hurry and continued to strike dozens more swords.

They were all dodged one by one, not even touching the corners of their clothes.

Lin Feng also tried several times to jump into the air to attack Bai Pengfei, but it had no effect, and he was almost injured by the sword light.

When the body is in the air and cannot use force, it cannot change direction to pursue, but in the fifth realm, it can move at will.

You can also stay in the air while flying with a sword, but your movement will be greatly restricted, which is completely incomparable with the free movement of the air realm.

In fact, flying with a sword is only used for traveling or escaping. It is not helpful at all in combat, and may even become a burden.

If you are below the air control realm and want to fight in the air, you must learn the secret skills of flying.

"Bai Pengfei, don't waste your time. If you are only at this level, then I really think highly of you." Lin Feng stood in the martial arts arena and said sarcastically.

Bai Pengfei was not angry, but smiled slightly.

"Why are you panicking? This is just a warm-up, Lin Feng. Physical training is recognized as the worst in anti-aircraft capabilities. I am now invincible, and you can only be my living target. I can do whatever I want. Play!"

"If you want to fight, fight! Stop talking nonsense, okay? Don't you know that villains die from talking too much?"

After being criticized in public one after another, Bai Pengfei's face gradually became ugly.

"Since you are so anxious, I will help you."

Bai Pengfei slowly took out a flying sword from the Universe Bag and suspended it in the air.

Soon it reached hundreds of handles.

The scene is very spectacular.

The disciples of the Shenxiao Sword Sect began to talk about it.

"Is this the Hundred Swords Formation?"

"Then you still need to ask? Looking at the posture, it must be the Hundred Swords Formation."

"I didn't expect that Senior Brother Bai actually mastered the Hundred Sword Formation. That is one of the secret skills of my Shenxiao Sword Sect!"

"Looking at the number of swords, Senior Brother Bai may have reached the limit of the Hundred Swords Formation, and is not far from the Thousand Swords Formation."

There was a burst of exclamation.

Hundred Sword Formation.

As the name suggests.

It means controlling hundreds of swords to attack enemies at the same time.

On top of the Hundred Swords Formation, there is the Thousand Swords Formation, and the powerful Ten Thousand Swords Formation.

There is a saying circulating in Shenxiao Sword Sect

"Thousands of swords are coming out, who can compete with them?"

It is enough to show how powerful the Ten Thousand Sword Formation is.

Although the Ten Thousand Sword Formation is powerful, it is not that easy to practice.

It takes powerful spiritual thoughts to control so many flying swords, and divine thoughts involve the soul, which is the most complex and difficult to grow.

Bai Pengfei is the only true disciple who can master the Hundred Sword Formation.

Xiang Wendong showed a wry smile in the stands.

He was still a little dissatisfied with losing to Bai Pengfei.

Now I am completely convinced that I have not been able to force out the Hundred Sword Formation.

You have to work hard, otherwise you will be pulled further and further away.

"Lin Feng, let's see how you can resist my Hundred Sword Formation!"

After saying that, Bai Pengfei pointed with his right hand.

The flying swords suspended in the air quickly fell down one by one and rushed towards Lin Feng.

Facing hundreds of flying swords, Lin Feng jumped to the left and dodged again. After dodging most of them, his clothes were still torn.

“Shuashuashua!!!”

After one round of attacks, Lin Feng's clothes had dozens of cuts, his skin was scratched, and a small amount of blood leaked out.

Since you are acting, you must do your best.

Give the other person a little sweet taste first.

Seeing that Lin Feng was injured, Su Xiyao grabbed Leng Hanshuang's hand and said nervously: "Uncle Leng, Brother Great Master is injured."

"Don't worry! It's just a skin injury. It's not a problem. Lin Feng will definitely win the game and take back Gucun Peak." Leng Hanshuang comforted him.

I was speechless in my heart.

If he didn't know Lin Feng's details, he would have been deceived.

There is no one who is a strong Transcendent Level person in the eighth level and can get injured even in the fifth level!

Of course it has to be said familiarly.

Lin Feng's acting skills are pretty good.

"How do you feel? Does it hurt?" Bai Pengfei asked with a smile.

He returned what Lin Feng had just asked him.

Hundreds of flying swords are still suspended in the air, waiting for the next round of attack.

"It's not bad! Please give me a little more strength, I can bear it." Lin Feng grinned.

"You continue to be tough and I'll see how long you last."

Bai Pengfei's smile faded, and hundreds of flying swords struck again under his control.

Lin Feng continued to dodge quickly.

There were still many flying swords that scratched his clothes and skin.

Although they were all skin injuries, he looked very embarrassed, and the blue shirt on his body had been stained like redwood with blood.

This is the result Lin Feng wants.

Seeing that he was almost done with his acting, he grabbed one of the flying swords and flicked it with his fingers.

"Ding!!!"

The flying sword shattered in response.

Became many small pieces.

Lin Feng caught the fragment of the flying sword between his index and middle fingers and threw it hard at Bai Pengfei.

Use both hands at the same time.

Repeatedly.

"咻咻咻......"

Only a burst of sound was heard.

The fragments of the flying sword were like hidden weapons, shooting at Bai Pengfei.

That speed is much faster than the flying sword.

Almost indistinguishable to the naked eye.

Bai Pengfei didn't expect that Lin Feng could fight back.

When danger comes, he can only passively dodge.

However, a few flying sword fragments still hit his body.

"ah!!!"

The pain in his heart made Bai Pengfei almost crazy.

He was furious, and an idea came to his mind. He must kill Lin Feng if he had the chance in the future.

The results have yet to be acted upon.

Lin Feng's body had disappeared into the martial arts arena, leaping high and coming behind Bai Pengfei.

Then he raised his leg and kicked hard.