Everyone was shocked.

Especially Lan Xinyan in the sky above, his eyes widened.

The next moment-

"Poof!" Wu Qu's face was pale, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

Even if there was a holy treasure of soul defense, the cultivation of the innate soul was good, but it was also injured in Lin Feng's blow. Looking at Lin Feng in shock, Wu Qu retreated, but how could Lin Feng give him this opportunity, the Nine Shadows Thunder Sword Thunder Light Zero: "Shen Thunder Hell!" ”

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

The knife moves of the group attack are now fully meaningful.

The first seven strikes of the purple thunder fused the mystery of thunder, Lin Feng mastered the first three strikes best, one was the simplest, and the other itself was the most widely used. One quick single attack, two defenses, and three group attacks, effortlessly.

One by one, the thunder snakes bombarded the hundred-member team of the Xiaoxiang Sword Sect.

Suddenly, a piece of holy qi collided, and the screams came and went, every time the Dongning Army was killed, it was like this, and the martial artists of the Qi Cloud Period were rarely able to block the Shenlei Hell. The thunder dragon spiraled out, and the thunder and lightning were smashed, and Lin Feng was like a tiger entering the flock, and he went on a killing spree.

The goal is to directly lock on to the end of the song.

…

"Look!"

"Isn't this the Xiaoxiang Sword Sect?"

"Wow, who's that person, so strong!"

……

"One against hundred?"

"Crazy, absolutely crazy!"

"Crazy you are big, that must be the powerhouse of the Shining Star List, and the Xiaoxiang Sword Sect is too unlucky."

……

Here, it is quite close to Dongling City.

The battle between Lin Feng and the Xiaoxiang Sword Sect was not a small fight, and the violent fluctuations attracted the attention of all the martial artists in Dongling City in front, including the Dongling City City Guards who were in charge of guarding the city gate, and they also rushed over, but it was more to watch the excitement, after all, this was not a 'forbidden area'.

Outside the city, the wilderness is at war. Dongling City will not care.

It's tragic!

The smell of blood is so strong that it is extremely pungent.

The Xiaoxiang Sword Sect sent a team of 100 people, with less than one-tenth left, barely blocking Lin Feng's first attack, but unable to block the second and third lines. Lin Feng's body was like a phantom, and wherever the light came, a blood flower splashed open, and the sky rained blood.

Spring thunderstorm!

Lin Feng's knife is simple and effective.

It's just a matter of moments. All the swordsmen of the Xiaoxiang Sword Sect are the heads, and there is no place to bury them. Only the strongest Wu Qu remained, like a defeated rooster, with blood stains left on the corners of his mouth, and his gaze at Lin Feng revealed a little weakness.

"It's amazing, it's really amazing......" Lan Xinyan was completely stunned.

With a bright face, looking at Lin Feng's bloody battle against the Xiaoxiang Sword Sect, it was just a blink of an eye, the martial arts team led by the Thirteen Swords of Xiaoxiang. and they were all killed. Remembering what Lin Feng said to her in the cave before, at that time she thought that Lin Feng was deceitful and exaggerated, but now it seems that ......

She. It's so wrong.

"Wu Qi, the condensing water sword, the end of the song is scattered...... Xiaoxiang's thirteen swords, so weak. Lan Xinyan muttered.

…

It's not that they're weak.

Lan Xinyan knew that it was actually because of Lin Feng... Too strong.

Strong enough to kill the Condensing Sword Wu Qi in seconds. A blow hit Wu Qu, who hit the sixth rank of the fetus, right now-

Only the last knife remains.

"Whew!" Lin Feng's Nine Shadow Thunder Knife fell.

To be merciful to one's enemies is to be cruel to oneself. The killing intent flashed awe-inspiringly, but suddenly, Lin Feng's complexion changed slightly, and a huge water dragon in the distance blasted straight towards him. Wei rescued Zhao and forced him to withdraw, the water dragon was more powerful than Wu Qi's attack.

Master!

The real powerhouse is coming.

"Spring Thunderstorm!" Lin Feng did not resist the counterattack, and wanted to test the strength of the comer.

Holding the knife in his right hand, he gave up Wu Qu, but his left hand was lit up with a cold burst, and the true dragon holy power condensed, and the black scales slashed through the cold light, killing Wu Qu directly, who had no power to resist. Lin Feng would not give him any chance to let the tiger return to the mountain.

"Fifth brother!" roared angrily, and the water dragon was even more hideous.

Lin Feng's eyes flickered.

Obviously, the person who came was one of the thirteen swords of Xiaoxiang.

"Boom!" The strength of the water dragon, with the power of the spiral, and the strength of the sword are extremely powerful, which is very rare. Ao Yi melted into it, reaching perfection, it was the same type of sword move as the Purple Thunder Seven Strikes, Lin Feng snorted, his arm was numb, and he was immediately forced to retreat.

The strength of the comer, for the eighth order of the fetal week!

"Whew!" Another sword light, condensing the water to the lightsaber, the sound was extremely harsh again and again, the four lightsabers rotated rapidly, followed by the water dragon, the attack method was quite sharp, if you didn't pay attention to it, it would be plotted.

"The sky is spinning!" Lin Feng had just been repulsed, and the distance was widened, and he gained time to defend.

The thunder dragon formed the power of the whirlpool, and the feeling of the whirlpool in his heart was inexplicably profound, as if he saw the mysterious black hole vortex in the soul of wisdom, and the sublimation of the defensive power directly turned the four light sabers into nothingness, and Lin Feng's heart was dark: "Here it is again, it has appeared when I comprehended the dark devour." ”

Twice!

Once at the time of comprehending the Dark Devour.

Once, it was when he comprehended the second blow of purple thunder.

"What the hell is this?" Lin Feng's heart was full of suspicions. In the soul of wisdom, the strange black hole vortex is deep and mysterious, and he still does not know its composition. The only thing I know is that it can drive the power of the overlord and explode the power of the sword.

Wow! ～

The knife rose and people retreated, Lin Feng took a leap back and landed.

Syllable! Trample!

On the opposite side, two figures also appeared.

One of them was majestic and mighty, his eyes burned with thick anger, and the war knife in his hand was engraved with dragon patterns, and his aura was the strongest.

"The thirteen swords of Xiaoxiang, the water dragon sword 'Helong' ranked first." Lin Feng had already learned the information of the Thirteen Swords of Xiaoxiang from Lan Xinyan, Helong was not only ranked first, but also the strongest, second only to the sect master Xiao Cong.

He was the one who launched the water dragon attack just now and wanted to save Wu Qu.

And the other......

"The thirteen swords of Xiaoxiang, the third-ranked water light sword 'Sachiko Miao'." Lin Feng looked at the thin man dressed in white, his eyes were shining with essence, and at a glance, he knew that he was not easy to give, and he was quite cunning. The attack just now shows that its methods are insidious.

The seventh step of the fetal week!

The two are the two strongest of the thirteen swords in Xiaoxiang.

"Whew~" Lin Feng took a light breath, his face slightly solemn.

With his own strength, he is ninety percent sure of winning against Sachiko Miao, who is the seventh order of the last week; Against the strongest water dragon sword dragon, it can also exceed fifty percent. But if the two join forces, it will become difficult to entangle, and the most troublesome thing is that once they are entangled, they will fall into a big crisis.

The Xiaoxiang Sword Sect is not only the Xiaoxiang Thirteen Swords!

Once its sect leader Xiao Cong arrives, if he wants to escape at that time, I am afraid it will be difficult to climb to the sky.

"A fierce battle." Lin Feng was dark.

But I am not afraid of half a point, what kind of crisis I have not encountered, and at the moment this is still not a game of nine deaths and a lifetime, what is it.

It's just a good fight!

Ground——

Swish! Lin Feng's complexion changed.

A strong momentum, the instantaneous coming, and the coercion from above, all the warriors present were compared, and they looked at the heroes.

"The strong man of the week!" Lin Feng's eyes were cold.

… (To be continued......)