737 Who Comes First?
Lin Feng's frank admission made He Jin slightly surprised.
The corners of his mouth drew a faint smile, and his eyes fell to the battle on the battlefield, at this time the fierce battle was in full swing, and the strength of the two sides was exhausted, and it could be seen that Wu Ge's strength was obviously stronger, but with the strength of his talent and vision, Wu Daozi also tried his best.
A great showdown.
It's also a brutal showdown.
Both were injured, but He Jin still stood up and did not call to stop.
"This is the army." Lin Feng clearly understood that the Glory Alliance seemed to be a loose alliance of forces, but in fact it was like a hemp rope tightly twisted, and every lieutenant and sergeant had an iron-blooded temperament, and he had experienced battlefield tempering, which was very similar to the soldiers of the ancient Chinese country.
Injuries are nothing more than commonplace.
Competition, self-exertion, the brave wins.
"Peng!" A head-to-head confrontation, Wu Daozi flew upside down in a muffled snort, although the talent and eyes are strong, but there is a big gap in each other's strength, this blow directly made the situation clear, and the sergeants who had been quiet suddenly became excited, and the wolf howled wildly.
"No way, I'm going to lose." Lin Feng was very clear.
Wu Ge did not let go of such a good opportunity, and pursued while he was victorious, and there was no way to continue, and he could only swallow the bitter fruit of defeat in the shouts around him. However, for him, victory or defeat is secondary, and the most important thing is to understand where his current strength is, and prepare for the first half of the year in a month.
The rookie combat power assessment is just a formality.
"Wu Ge!" "Wu Ge!" "Wu Ge!!"
The sergeants raised their arms and shouted, holding high the Fang Tian painting halberd, Wu Ge was like a god of war returning triumphantly, beating his chest with his left hand and roaring. He was also depressed in this battle, he had never seen such a difficult opponent, as powerless as a ball of marshmallows.
Lin Feng looked at Wu Daozi, who staggered to his feet with his hands over his wounds.
Looking at each other, Wu Daozi showed a wry smile. Blood dripped from the wound on his chest, and he left the battlefield without a way, and his figure looked very lonely.
"Let's go back to the Thirty-Three Continents!"
"A bunch of wild monkeys who can't help themselves!"
"This is Nirvana, not you buns!"
……
The taunt rang out again.
Lin Feng's brows furrowed slightly, although he knew that it was more jealousy, but it was still a little uncomfortable to listen to it. Especially at this moment, more than 100 people in the 33rd Continent failed miserably one by one, and they were unbearable with shame, clenching their fists, and with the back of Wudaozi Xiaose, it was like a needle piercing their hearts.
Scoff. Like a magic sound.
The unbridled laughter is an insult to the warriors who are doing their best.
Trample!
Lin Feng walked out.
Feel with your heart, act with your heart.
The mocking laughter weakened slightly, and bundles of eyes converged, and all the Nemo powerhouses of the Thirty-Three Continents also raised their heads, and when they saw Lin Feng, their ashamed eyes suddenly brightened, they may not know the Dao, but the Sword Demon Lin Feng... No one knows!
The true king of the thirty-three continents!
"Huh!" Wu Daozi's eyes also lit up.
The corners of He Jin's mouth were slightly raised, and he looked at it for a long time.
"Another one?"
"Those buns in the Thirty-Three Continents are really not afraid of losing face. That's the hundredth and hundredth? ”
"This is not the ...... just now"
Discussion abounded.
Lin Feng ignored it and stood in the middle of the battlefield.
He had seen too many such scenes, his eyes indifferently swept over the group of sergeants and lieutenants, and Lin Feng suddenly spoke: "Who will come first?" ”
Three words. Fall calmly.
In an instant, the originally noisy silence was silent, and the sergeants and lieutenants looked at me and I looked at you, but they were a little uncertain. When things really come to an end. Who's heart is a little hesitant, but there are also many bold ones.
"I'm coming!"
The sound was like a bell, and a giant man nearly two meters tall strode out with a giant axe. The muscles were crossed, there was a deep scar on his face, and the big black hairy hand of the giant axe man slapped his chest violently: "Elite corporal, barbarian, lead!" ”
"Thirty-three continents, Lin Feng." Lin Feng said.
"You use your palm too?" The giant axe man stared at him.
Lin Feng smiled: "Come on." ”
"Come on, brute!"
"Chop him into meat sauce in three moves, haha!"
"Let the soil buns of the Thirty-Three Continents see how powerful our Nirvana world is!"
The glory sergeants around him shouted with ease and joy, but they were numb to the victory.
The giant axe man flashed, and the arrogance was surging in the loud shouts, and the world of the axe poured out, but in an instant, a huge world of knives covered it, and the face of the barbarian changed, and the giant axe was monstrous, and it fell with a bang.
The next moment-
"Broken!" Lin Feng used his hand as a knife and directly stroked.
There is no extra strength, no weapon amplification, and even no titanium-level body bonus, just the explosion of Taiyu Holy Qi, the ultimate grade of strength, like an aurora that runs through the heavens and the earth, seemingly inconspicuous but the moment of contact with the giant axe.
Disheveled! Bulging!!
The explosive explosion is shocking in power.
"Huh!" He Jin's eyes widened.
In the miserable hiss, he was directly taken away by this huge force, and the giant axe shattered, and even the standard armor on his body was shattered. The most direct head-on handover is a complete crushing, a huge strength gap that cannot be resisted.
Silence.
The whole battlefield is terrifying.
"Sword Demon!" "Sword Demon!" The Thirty-Three Continents Nemo powerhouses blushed, shouted frantically, and the depressed aura that had been suppressed in their hearts for a long time opened up at this moment, looking at Lin Feng's figure, their eyes were full of excitement and expectation, and they were full of reverence.
This is the real powerhouse!
They are not weak in the thirty-three continents!
Because, they have a sword demon, an unrivaled sword demon!
…
"What kind of holy qi is this!?" He Jin was not surprised by the defeat of the man, because the man had no brains to find it by himself.
What shocked He Jin was Lin Feng's holy qi, he had never seen it before, and from the degree of condensation of the holy qi, this was definitely a 'perfect' fusion of holy qi, but the glimpse just now still couldn't see the composition of the holy qi, and a kind of perfectly fused holy qi appeared in his mind, which could not be matched.
His brows tightened, and He Jinjing's light flickered: "Could it be the perfect fusion of the three holy qi!?" ”
"Impossible!"
It's no wonder He Jin was shocked.
Perfect fusion is already difficult, not to mention the perfect fusion of the three holy qis, and the most terrifying thing is-
Lin Feng's Holy Qi Rank!
"No, it's not a gem."
"Even if it's a superb extreme holy qi, it's far inferior to his holy qi."
Looking at Lin Feng, He Jin's body was trembling.
What did he find?
"Ultimate Holy Qi, definitely the Ultimate Holy Qi!" He Jin's lips were dry, his heart was beating wildly, looking at the very little ultimate holy qi in the entire Nirvana world, and there was only one person in the entire Glory Seven Alliance, the top source of the Nirvana world, and now it appeared in front of his eyes!
… (To be continued.) )