Urban Super Cultivation

Appeared, the strong man called the Great Sage.

When the people all over the world seemed to be desperate, the great saint who turned out, holding a flying sword in his hand, pointed to the master of Tsing Yi in the auditorium, and roared: "Go to death!"

"The Great Sage?"

The Master Tsing Yi narrowed his eyes, and he also clearly recognized Lin Feng, who was the great saint who had always been against their other side religion.

Recently, they have also found out the true identity of this Great Sage, who is the seventh congenital elder of the Huaxia Kingdom and the founder of the Great Sage Group.

Originally, all the Bi'an Sects were busy with this important event, and had no time to take care of the affairs of the Great Sage, but they did not expect that the Great Sage would come to the door by himself.

"Hahaha... is it that you have repeatedly broken the good things of our Bianjiao? So you are also a cultivator! No wonder you can defeat them in red, but it's a pity... If it was two months ago, I wouldn't be you at all Opponent, but now...I have the power granted by Lord Cthulhu. I am already a monk in the Nascent Soul Stage. You... are destined to become my dead soul under the sword!"

Clang!

When Lin Feng's flying sword flew towards the Grand Master Tsing Yi, Grand Master Tsing Yi also drew a blood-colored knife from the cloak.

"Blood Drinking Mad Knife! Broken!"

With a sharp cut, Lin Feng's flying sword was chopped and flew back.

The power of the collision between the two magic weapons was brilliant, and the scientists around were also dumbfounded.

Because in their opinion, it is no longer such a cold weapon era. How could anyone use such a weapon? Moreover, what makes them even more puzzled is how can such a cold weapon be so powerful and powerful, it can still follow the master's order to fly?

At this time, the people around the world in front of the TV were completely stunned.

Flying sword and crazy knife!

The ultimate showdown!

This is almost...just like the immortals in the mythical movies of China!

This is many times taller than those of Western magic and wizards who don't know, and it is more impactful. It is completely a sense of seeing a big movie.

At the moment when Lin Feng appeared, Chinese people all over the world immediately cheered up. Almost all of them cheered on the Great Sage in front of the TV, shouting the name of the Great Sage.

"Great Sage! Great Sage..."

"The Great Sage... will win..."

Although they knew that the great sage who was fighting fiercely in the auditorium at this time would definitely not hear their voices, they were proud, they were proud, and they felt infinite honor for being the descendants of Yan and Huang.

The Great Sage is the Great Sage of Chinese people.

The Great Sage is the God of War belonging to China.

...

Beijing, dragon group.

"Appeared! Elder Song, Lin Feng finally appeared."

Elder Wang trembled with excitement, and shouted almost every word, "He is already the last barrier to our humanity!"

"If even Lin Feng can't beat these monsters of the Bi'an Sect, I'm afraid... you can really only use nuclear weapons to kill them all."

Song Hongyi's expression was very stern. He knew that Lin Feng would definitely do it, and sooner or later, he would do it. However, he understood the terribleness of the master of Tsing Yi on the screen.

He is a cultivator, like Lin Feng, a cultivator, and a powerful cultivator in the Yuan Ying stage.

"We can only look at Lin Feng!"

"Believe him, after all, he is the Great Sage!"

"Only by him, we must win!"

...

Although the other dragon group elders have innate strength, in the current battle, they have no meaning at all. Whether they are innate masters or ordinary people, there is no difference at all.

"What about other aspects? Elder Wang, the activities of Bi'an Sect in our country..."

Song Hongyi asked again.

"Temporarily suppressed! Other countries are more serious. Because we are not infiltrated much by the other side religion, the key departments are kept." Elder Wang replied.

"That's good! There are eleven other elders in Bi'an Church, the task is arduous!" Song Hongyi sighed again, and continued to look at the TV screen, and said firmly, "Lin Feng, you must win!"

...

At the same time, in the capital of Lin Feng’s home, Lin’s father and Lin’s mother were already caught in a panic. They locked the door tightly and watched the situation in the auditorium on the TV screen. Lin Feng’s mother and Lin couldn’t help feeling Lin Feng became worried.

"What's the matter? Old Lin, the camera shook just now, but why didn't I see our Xiaofeng?" Mother Lin said anxiously, "Now it's so dangerous inside. Those two big guys are in a decisive battle. Xiaofeng shouldn't Wounded by mistake!"

On the contrary, Father Lin frowned and looked at the great sage who was constantly fighting with the master of Tsing Yi, the other side teacher, and he became a little suspicious in his heart.

However, he didn't dare to be sure, so he could only quickly comfort Lin Mu and said, "Guizhu! Don't worry, Xiao Fengji's human nature will be fine."

At this time, in Lin Feng's room upstairs, the picture of "Mountain and River Sheji" hanging on the bedside began to slowly emit light.

In the picture, Qin Yanran is still holding a human emperor pen~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and is constantly drawing and painting in front of the small hut. More and more small animals around her are becoming more and more vivid. The painting sage and old **** was also standing behind her, touching her beard, looking at Qin Yanran's painting with satisfaction, nodded and said: "Haha! It's almost there, it's almost..."

...

On the other side, in the auditorium, Lin Feng, who was furious, didn't care whether you, the Grand Master of Tsing Yi, was in the Golden Elixir or Yuan Ying Period. In short, it was time to make a move.

Even if it is really going to die, he has to fight it.

"Sister Tongtong, you immediately retreat, I will block this demon! Come on! Come on! Have a good fight!"

Holding a Fengtong sword in his hand, Lin Feng's killing intent was awe-inspiring. The vitality in his body had already reached the limit, urging the Fengtong sword to fight with the blood-drinking crazy sword of the Great Master Tsing Yi.

锵锵锵锵...

During the battle, Lin Feng's vitality power was far from the opponent of the Great Master Tsing Yi, and he fell short of the wind. Even Yu Fengtongjian was already overwhelmed and might break directly at any time.

"No! Lin Feng, I won't go, I'll help you..."

Li Yutong quickly asked the scientists to escape the auditorium from the exit, and then immediately came back. She held a thin thread in her hand. It was Lin Feng's secret weapon made for her with profound iron and mithril. When she saw Lin Feng was downwind, she immediately attacked the master of Tsing Yi with a thin line from behind.

collapse!

However, this was just a thin thread of a middle-grade spiritual weapon, and couldn't hold the Great Master Tsing Yi in the Yuan Ying period at all. He pulled it gently with his hand, and then pulled it violently, breaking it off.

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