The Fierce Taoist of Online Games

The raft went faster and faster on the sea, riding the wind and waves, but Zhou Xing did not relax at all. He always tried his best to perceive it, and was always afraid.

After rushing out of more than ten miles, he suddenly saw a figure in front of him with a raft under his feet. The person here was not someone else, it was Lin Feiyu who had sneaked on him!

"Hey! It's really a narrow road!" Zhou Xing didn't get angry when he saw him.

Lin Feiyu naturally saw Zhou Xing, he immediately became happy, and immediately turned the raft to him, and at the same time raised his cultivation to the extreme, and the true Qi armor appeared on his body.

Zhou Xing scolded in his heart, he didn't have the time to fight him here, and immediately turned around and fled.

"Yang Yu! You coward! Come on, don't you dare to fight me?" Lin Feiyu was furious.

In the previous battle, he suffered a loss. In retrospect, he was too flustered. His cultivation was completely above Yang Yu, but he was beaten and fled. He really lost his face, so he kept on. Looking for Zhou Xing, I want a shame.

His cultivation is a realm higher than Zhou Xing, and his divine awareness is naturally stronger. It is precisely because he perceives Zhou Xing’s unique aura and traces it all the way, that’s when he met him on the sea. He turned around and ran away, making him even more angry. The thought of being beaten away by such a coward hurt his pride for the second time.

As a result, Lin Feiyu urged the raft with all his strength, chasing after him, and the distance between the two sides got closer. When the distance between the two parties was less than ten feet away, Lin Feiyu couldn't wait to play a series of Reiki training, and then, the Reiki training turned into a sword and smashed at him.

Zhou Xing was so angry that he really wanted to fight him for 300 rounds, but the snipe and the clam were fighting for the fisherman's profit. He wouldn't be stupid, so he took out the iron-hearted cauldron and smashed it against the spiritual swords. The iron-hearted cauldron, which was promoted to a magic weapon, showed great power. When the cauldron hits the spiritual energy, the feeling of shaking his arms is no longer there. Instead, there is a feeling of inability, like a brick hitting an egg. Countless auras were scattered by Tiexin Cao.

Seeing all this, Lin Feiyu couldn't believe his eyes, and while hesitating, he suddenly felt a powerful aura in the rear. This aura was very strange and did not belong to anyone in the team. Zhou Xing naturally felt this momentum, but he was an insider, knowing that Wang Chengen was chasing it again!

How long has it been? The recovery ability of the Nascent Soul Realm is really terrible!

Of course, Zhou Xing didn't believe that Wang Chengen had recovered to a complete state, but wasn't he able to deal with this little Niwan Realm? Thinking of this, Zhou Xing suddenly laughed and shouted to the rear: "Senior Wang, this person is my enemy, please help me kill this thief!" After that, he drove the raft again and turned his head and ran away.

Lin Feiyu was stunned, wondering what happened, who is Senior Wang? No one in this team has the surname Wang and is called Senior. I am afraid that the cultivation base is not low. Judging from this momentum, I am afraid that the strength is above the golden core! Suddenly, Lin Feiyu was a little panicked. He didn't know when Yang Yu hugged a thick leg, but he turned his head when he saw Zhou Xing, and suddenly felt baffled. Since there is strong support, he should flick back and forth. Why? Want to run? Could it be that I was fooled?

Lin Feiyu reacted quickly, but after all, Zhou Xingkuai did not know the truth. By the time he reacted, Zhou Xing had already ran away for more than a hundred meters. At this time, the powerful aura behind him was getting closer and closer. Already appeared in his sight.

Lin Feiyu was shocked, he felt that the other party was full of hostility, so he made the same choice as Zhou Xing, and turned his head and ran away. However, the route he ran was no longer the same as Zhou Xing. He was worried that Zhou Xing would kill him with a carbine, stop him, and let the high-ranking monks behind him kill him.

Although he reacted quickly, he was still not as fast as Wang Chengen. When the first person dashed only ten feet away, Wang Chengen was already less than fifty feet away from him. At this time, Wang Chengen was still in a frantic state. He wanted to kill Zhou Xing, but a stranger appeared in front of him. The killing intent made him unwilling to distinguish. He wanted to kill all the people who appeared in his line of sight, so he once again slapped two palms apart, two huge The palm prints appeared in the air again, and then whizzed towards Lin Feiyu.

Zhou Xing, who was a few hundred feet away, could still see the two big palm prints clearly, and couldn't help but gloat. This hapless guy blocked a strong enemy for himself, but he didn't know how long this guy could block him. In any case, we must come on!

As Zhou Xing thought, he took out the mud in the ring and let it activate the turtle's breath to minimize his sense of existence. After the turtle's breath is turned on, the raft is still moving at high speed. If you look at it with the naked eye, there is no one on the raft.

Of course, with Wang Chengen's cultivation base, he could still lock in his position with careful perception, but now Wang Chengen only had Lin Feiyu in his eyes. He only wanted to kill him as soon as possible, but Zhou Xing was ignored.

When Lin Feiyu saw those two big palm prints, he was shocked to fly into the sky. This was not a power that the Golden Core Realm could possess. In an instant, he concluded that the opponent was at least the primary level of Yuan Ying's cultivation base, which caused him to lose all of a sudden. With the courage to resist, he continued to urge the raft to escape.

It's just that the speed of the raft is far less than the speed of the two palm prints. After a while, the big palm print is almost behind him. Of course, Lin Feiyu does not want to sit and wait for death, so he keeps taking out the spiritual treasure or magic weapon from the ring to bombard the two palm prints. Unfortunately, only one palm print was offset, and then the second palm print was slammed onto the body firmly.

Blood spurted out of his mouth immediately, and his breath instantly wilted to the extreme. Lin Feiyu wanted to run, but in such a state, he was helpless, so he had to resort to another survival method. Without saying anything, he immediately stopped the raft and then doubled. Kneeled down, knocked his head like garlic, and said loudly: "Senior forgive me! Senior forgive me! Younger damn, I don't know where I offended my senior, please forgive me! Younger is willing to follow his predecessor for the rest of his life and do my best! If you defy the predecessors, you will die immediately!"

Wang Chengen laughed loudly after hearing this, and instantly came to Lin Feiyu's raft, and lifted him up with both hands. Lin Feiyu was overjoyed, and was about to say some more grateful words, but Wang Chengen slammed his heart with a palm.

Wang Chengen couldn't even hold Li Yunhe's palm, let alone Lin Feiyu, who was already seriously injured. After receiving this palm, he immediately felt the five internal organs shifted and he vomited a large mouthful of blood.

"You, you..." He "you" for a long time, then fell like a puddle of mud on the raft, dying of anger.