Online martial arts game: I suppress the world with my spear!

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[Note that any action of the player in the independent plot will be continued in the big world! ]

At this time, a figure appeared at the door of the wine shop.

The figure was wearing a black coat, a pearl crown on his head, his face was as white as powder, and his lips were red.

But he was a man, and a eunuch.

Looking at his clothes, he seemed to have come from the south of the Ming Dynasty.

[Yu Feilong]

[Realm: Fourth Rank]

[Introduction: Eunuch of the West Factory of the Ming Dynasty, the adopted son of Yu Huatian, with high martial arts and a ruthless personality. ]

At this time, Yu Feilong took a glance, picked up a cup of cold tea next to him, and took a sip.

A gloomy feeling came to his mind.

It was as if a poisonous snake was staring at the remaining few people.

Wang Huaibei and others felt something was wrong, and slowly tightened their silver guns in their hands.

"Who are you? Why are you killing innocent people? Aren't you afraid of the law?"

Yu Feilong showed his contempt.

"Law? My West Factory is the law. You took treasures from my Ming Dynasty and tried to escape to the Song Dynasty. It's ridiculous!"

"You are from the Great King's Escort Agency, right?"

"Wang Wanwu, who are you?"

West Factory! ?

Wang Huaibei immediately thought it was not good, as if he knew the other party's intention.

But at this moment he could only bite the bullet and answer.

After all, this androgynous eunuch was much stronger than him!

"General Escort Wang is my master!"

"So that's it, you are Old Wang's apprentice." Yu Feilong nodded, then stretched out his finger and dipped it in a little tea water.

With a flick of his finger, the water droplets turned into hidden weapons and wiped Wang Huaibei's cheek.

A deep blood mark appeared and began to bleed slowly.

Wang Huaibei was instantly horrified.

"A fifth-grade master!?"

Condensing water into arrows, picking leaves to hurt people, this is the sign of entering the fifth grade!

A sixth-grade master condenses his qi into a chakra, with amazing defense, and is not afraid of ordinary swords and knives.

A seventh-grade master can cross the river with a reed and step on an eagle in mid-air, as easy as pie.

An eighth-grade master is not stained with dust, mosquitoes and insects do not land, and can take people's lives from a distance.

A ninth-grade master is full of vitality and can turn decay into magic. With one person's strength, he can defeat a country, and within a hundred steps, blood will flow into a river.

In the previous life, Lin Luo spent ten years and countless opportunities to accumulate, but he was only at the eighth grade.

As for a stronger realm, he has no chance to touch it.

But at this moment, Lin Luo can see clearly that Yu Feilong is obviously not a fifth-grade master.

The finger flick just now seems to be no different from the fifth-grade internal energy, but if you look closely, you can find that the gap is far.

I'm afraid this person is practicing some secret finger technique that can imitate the attack method of a fifth-grade master.

He probably did this just to intimidate Wang Huaibei.

As expected, Yu Feilong shook his fingers and said lightly.

"I don't want to embarrass you. Now hand over the things in the box and go back to where you came from."

"It's not shameful that I took the things away, but if you are stubborn, you will lose your life."

Wang Huaibei held the spear with both hands and said in a deep voice.

"Sorry, my Dawang Escort Agency is still alive, and the people will die if the escort is gone!"

As soon as the last word fell, he rushed forward and then shook the spear.

The spear head was like a spirit snake, approaching Yu Feilong's face.

"What a courage!!!"

Yu Feilong snorted coldly and raised his hand to slap it.

Suddenly, the spear twisted into a right angle, and then the spear shaft broke with a click.

This palm was full of internal force, amazing power, and unparalleled strength.

But in the eyes of experts, it was at most the level of the middle level of the fourth grade, which was consistent with the realm displayed by the system.

However, at this moment, Wang Huaibei's full-strength attack was blocked, and he couldn't help but look ashen, obviously not finding the key.

Seeing this, the other escorts of the King's Escort Agency were dumbfounded.

Wang Huaibei was the direct disciple of Wanwu, the King of Mobei.

But now, in front of Yu Feilong, he was so vulnerable.

"The King's Escort Agency's Overlord Spear? Humph, nothing more than that!"

"Everyone who uses a gun in this world is a waste."

"If you have this skill, you might as well join my West Factory and learn two real kung fu."

Yu Feilong smiled coldly and prepared to take the wooden box on the table.

However, at this moment, Lin Luo slowly raised the fine iron forged spear in his hand and walked up a few steps.

"Wait a minute."

Yu Feilong looked Lin Luo up and down, and a trace of disgust suddenly appeared in his eyes.

"Stranger? What a nosy guy."

"If you don't want to die, get out of our house."

Lin Luo was wearing a coarse linen cloth and holding a long spear.

Although he couldn't tell his realm, there was no one strong stranger.

Seeing that Lin Luo didn't let, immediately turned his right hand into a palm and blasted it out fiercely.

The palm wind was surging, and it was obvious that it was powerful, as if it could split a stone.

Lin Luo was cold in his clothes, but he was not in a hurry.

The fourth-grade realm was only about level 40, and the attributes were not very high.

The reason why he was so aggressive was mainly because Yu Feilong practiced the "Vajra Stone-breaking Hand".

So it looked strong on the outside, but it was actually rotten inside.

Although this skill was powerful and swift, if the practitioner was a natural disability like a eunuch, then there would be some defects.

If you don't enter the ninth grade one day, then this defect will not disappear one day!

Lin Luo took a deep breath, and then held the spear with both hands, the muzzle swallowed and spit out the sharp edge, and slowly pressed it down.

In a flash, his arm strength burst out, and his wrist shook lightly.

Buzz!

The spear was like a poisonous snake leaving the abyss, and it was pulled out violently.

Yu Feilong immediately felt a pain in the palm of his hand, and quickly retracted his body and retreated.

When he lowered his head and looked at his palm, his pupils shrank slightly.

A thumb-sized gap suddenly appeared between his five fingers.

His expression suddenly became serious.

"Who are you!"

"I am Lin Li, just an extraordinary person. Now it's my turn!"

Lin Luo forced Yu Feilong back with a spear and drew his spear forward.

The spear was as straight as a line, and it was a line of spear.

As soon as his arm loosened, the spear turned into a white dragon and drove straight to the dangerous part of Yu Feilong's heart.

Buzz!

The tip of the spear split the air like a wild python, making a creepy whimpering sound.

Wang Huaibei, who was standing behind, couldn't help but widen his eyes and was extremely shocked.

"This man's spear skills are so terrifying! I don't know who he is!"

On the other side, Yu Feilong suddenly felt a huge pressure.

Although Lin Luo's level is only level 1, his attributes are comparable to level 30.

The lower fourth rank was only level 40.

Moreover, the Seven-Probe Snake Spear that Lin Luo used was a unique skill among spears, with amazing power.

In this way, even if Yu Feilong was a fourth rank warrior, he was a little overwhelmed for a while.

After all, even a child holding a sharp knife.

As long as the angle, speed, and timing were all right, he could also kill a strong adult.