Sword Dao Alchemy

"What a perfect fit!"

Lin Yun actually praised it.

Then the purple frost sword swept out.

"Crack!"

"Ding!"

The sword's light was like lightning, and sparks exploded instantly.

Chen Feng's spear had been broken into two pieces, and the man was also swept away by the sword energy and fell backwards.

Mr. Longque's Longque knife was of higher quality, but it only had a small crack.

But Mr. Longque almost lost his grip on the knife, and half of his body was sore that he could only retreat quickly.

They discovered at this time that Lin Yun was far more powerful than they thought.

If they take action before entering here, the tragedy will be for them.

"No matter how perfect a cardboard box is, it's just a cardboard box, very fragile."

Lin Yun smiled coldly.

So what if the coordination is perfect?

Without strong support, it is just a flower stand and a paper tiger.

"Lin Yun... don't be so arrogant! You will regret it soon..."

Young Master Longque shouted in a trembling voice, his sharp eyes sweeping towards Chen Feng who also had a look of fear in his eyes.

"Chen Feng! If you break through one more star, if you don't get it here... I will make up for it in the future..."

When Chen Feng heard Master Longque say this, his body trembled violently, and he felt very unwilling.

The fine gold blood dew can only be used once in a lifetime, and the higher the quality, the more stringent the requirements.

The golden blood dew of this golden tiger is a rare treasure in the world.

It was his great fortune to be able to find it here.

It's not in vain that he has been suppressed in the King of Martial Realm for thousands of years.

However, what he got now felt that it was not enough.

He wanted to achieve a perfect one-star breakthrough, so that... he could make up for the basics that were missing before.

If we break through now, it's still not perfect.

Therefore, he was very hesitant.

Lin Yun approached the two of them again.

Chen Feng used all his strength and joined forces with Mr. Longque to attack Lin Yun's sword.

The two of them were knocked away like rubber balls.

They are no match at all.

If this continues.

They don't want to say that they are here to swallow the adamantine blood dew to a perfect level.

Whether he can continue to live has become a question.

"Chen Feng! Why are you hesitating?"

"Don't you believe me?"

Mr. Longque pressed hard.

If Chen Feng can drive Lin Yun away after breaking through, then he can continue to devour and achieve perfection before breaking through.

"Sir, I listen to you..." Chen Feng said painfully.

He has no choice.

Now that the breakthrough can be made, Mr. Longque can make a promise.

Although this promise is not solid.

But it's better than losing at Lin Yun's hands with nothing.

"Ah! Lin Yun... I hate you..."

Chen Feng roared angrily, and the power in his hands exploded, swallowing up all the fine gold blood floating around his body in an instant.

The terrifying power of the adamantine blood exploded within his body.

His skin was split into bloody gashes, and blood spurted out.

He was about to burst.

"Ah...Four-star Martial Emperor, turn it on..."

Chen Feng roared angrily, and his whole body instantly entered the process of breakthrough.

It started the process of breakthrough and increased the space in his body to accommodate power.

The force that wanted to stretch him out flowed back, stopping his tendency to explode.

And the aura on him became more and more terrifying.

"Lin Yun...I will fight with you..."

Master Longque held the Dragonque knife and rushed towards him without fear of death.

He wanted to buy time for Chen Feng to break through.

He wears treasure armor and has strong defensive power.

At this time, he was working hard again.

Therefore, although he was suppressed by Lin Yun, he did not give Lin Yun a chance to attack Chen Feng.

And Chen Feng's breakthrough was also very fast.

Just when Master Longque flew away again, Lin Yun could no longer block Lin Yun.

He completed the breakthrough.

The sharp bloody light swept through his eyes, and he rushed towards Lin Yun, hitting Lin Yun like a heavy weapon.

A hint of coldness flashed across Lin Yun's eyes, and he sprinted out with his sword.

Chen Feng opened his arms and grabbed Jianfeng directly.

"Stab it!"

The edge of the sword pierced the palm of his hand. Chen Feng's eyes suddenly bulged. He grabbed the edge of the sword and dragged it backwards.

The other hand punched Lin Yun.

The punch came down like a heavy mountain, directly vicious.

Breaking through to the four-star Martial Emperor, even if it was not consolidated, it doubled his combat power.

He hated Lin Yun very much.

It was Lin Yun who lost an opportunity for perfect growth.

All the hatred converged on this fist.

The violent force compressed the surrounding air, swirling and burning violently.

The fist is like a hot wheel, trying to devour the people he hates.

A hint of coldness flashed in Lin Yun's eyes, and he rushed over with Chen Feng's pulling force.

The same punch came out.

He also wanted to test the extent of his strength.

Compared with the Martial Emperor who first entered the four-star level, is there any gap?

Lin Yun's fists are very ordinary.

Compared with Chen Feng's fist wind, the power is not even close to that of Chen Feng.

However, his fists are extremely restrained in strength.

Real power should be used in attacking, not in showing off.

This is exactly what the angry demon strikes.

Lin Yun optimized it and made it his own.

It's just one word "angry".

The punch is an angry punch! The sword is an angry sword!

Anger cannot be turned into strength.

But anger can gather strength.

Lin Yun's punch now is a punch that concentrates all his strength on one point.

"Boom!"

The ordinary fist collided with the fist with swirling flames.

A circle of flames burst out from the collision of the fists, presenting a huge circle of flames.

Lin Yun and Chen Feng were on both sides of the circle of flames, separated by the circle, and their eyes briefly confronted each other.

Then, there was a slight sound of bones breaking.

The two flew backwards quickly.

Judging from the overall strength, the two should be equal, with almost no difference.

But Chen Feng's arm exploded.

Bone fragments, blood and flesh flew everywhere, and then burned.

The scene was tragic and terrifying.

The two had equal strength.

But Lin Yun's strength was pure and concentrated.

Chen Feng's gathered distracting thoughts and was powerful.

The comparison between the two was clear!

Fighting requires real things.

But Chen Feng did not realize this, and there was only pain in his heart.

"Ah~~~ Why? I have been suppressed in the realm of Martial King for thousands of years, and I think I am invincible among Martial Kings!"

"Why? I will be defeated by Martial King today..."

He roared in pain.

"God~~~ You are so unfair to me..."

He retreated to the side of the astonished Young Master Longque, screaming unwillingly.

He couldn't figure it out.

Why would an old genius who had been suppressed for thousands of years and broke through to the four-star Martial Emperor be defeated so miserably?

"What a joke!" Lin Yun sneered.

"It's not that God is unfair, but that you are not good enough!"

"You are a mediocre old thing, a thing that is willing to be a slave to others!"

"What else are you unwilling to accept?"

"I am not good enough?" Chen Feng burst into tears in despair.

Then, he suddenly raised his head and shot an angry look at Lin Yun.

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