Seeing that Lin Zifeng really planned to do it alone, Miyamoto Zelang laughed angrily, "Okay, very good, very good!!"

"Are you really a newborn calf not afraid of tigers? Do you think you are invincible when you reach the prefecture level at such a young age? I will tell you today, here, if it is a dragon, you have to be with me, if it is a tiger, you have to be with me

Lie down!"

While speaking, Miyamoto Zelang shouted angrily: "Come together and break his hands and feet. I want to live."

As Miyamoto Zelang finished speaking, eight early earth-level warriors rushed out of the room.

They had been alert since Lin Zifeng arrived, and now that they heard Miyamoto Zelang's order, they naturally rushed out with weapons as soon as possible.

Lin Zifeng looked at the eight early earth-level warriors rushing towards him, his expression unchanged.

Don't say that these are all improved by secret skills, the actual combat power is relatively weak, even if they are genuine eight early earth-level warriors, Lin Zifeng is not afraid at all.

This is not because Lin Zifeng is arrogant, but because Lin Zifeng is absolutely confident in his own strength.

Looking at the eight early Earth-level warriors charging towards him, Lin Zifeng activated his Heavenly Eyes and Double Eyes to the extreme.

In an instant, the movements of these eight people became very slow in Lin Zifeng's eyes.

The corners of Lin Zifeng's mouth raised. His double-eyed eyes could clearly detect the flaws of these people. Coupled with the huge disparity in combat power, the eight of them were as immature as children in front of Lin Zifeng.

"die!!"

Lin Zifeng gave a low shout, and immediately started to move. While avoiding other people's attacks with a sliding step, Lin Zifeng swept one person away with a stick.

Then the unicorn stick in his hand stabbed out like a spear, like a dragon coming out of the sea, and hit a person's chest hard, denting the person's chest, then flew out, and a mouthful of blood spurted out in the air.

In just one confrontation, Lin Zifeng easily avoided the attacks of eight people, and even seriously injured two of them one after another.

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br> Seeing this scene, the expressions of everyone present turned gloomy, especially Miyamoto Zelang. He felt that Lin Zifeng was a young genius, an Earth-level warrior at a young age, and his strength should be pretty good.

But what he never expected was that Lin Zifeng's strength was not as simple as being good.

While Miyamoto Zelang was in shock, Lin Zifeng was not idle, he took action again.

This time, the remaining six people joined forces to resist Lin Zifeng's attack, and the six weapons were intertwined to resist the unicorn stick directed at Lin Zifeng.

Although the six of them were surprised by Lin Zifeng's strength, they didn't think that the six of them could even parry.

But when the Kirin stick collided with the weapons of the six of them, their expressions changed wildly.

The six of them tried their best, but they still felt that there was a huge force coming from the Qilin Stick, and the pressure was too much for them to bear.

The six of them held weapons and staggered together to catch Lin Zifeng's stick. They blocked it, but the force from the Qilin stick prevented them from moving.

"Did you catch it?"

Lin Zifeng smiled playfully, then the energy in his body surged, and he exerted force again.

Pressed down by the majestic force, all six of them were forced to their knees by Lin Zifeng.

The six of them carried their weapons and tried their best to resist Lin Zifeng's suppressed force.

Lin Zifeng felt a little boring. These people who relied on secret techniques to improve themselves were too weak.

Then Lin Zifeng struck back with a stick, and the weapons in the six people's hands were knocked out.

Immediately afterwards, the Kirin Stick swept out and knocked the six people away.

Six people smashed into the wall, making six dents in the wall of the villa. They fell to the ground and vomited blood.

Miyamoto Zelang stared at Lin Zifeng in disbelief, completely unable to believe what he saw with his eyes.

"How did you do it? You are only in the early stage of the prefecture level. How can you defeat eight of my men who are in the early stage of the prefecture level in a short time??" Seeing that Lin Zifeng really planned to do it alone, Miyamoto Zelang was extremely angry.

He smiled back, "Okay, very good, very good!!"

"Are you really a newborn calf not afraid of tigers? Do you think you are invincible when you reach the prefecture level at such a young age? I will tell you today, here, if it is a dragon, you have to be with me, if it is a tiger, you have to be with me

Lie down!"

While speaking, Miyamoto Zelang shouted angrily: "Come together and break his hands and feet. I want to live."

As Miyamoto Zelang finished speaking, eight early earth-level warriors rushed out of the room.

They had been alert since Lin Zifeng arrived, and now that they heard Miyamoto Zelang's order, they naturally rushed out with weapons as soon as possible.

Lin Zifeng looked at the eight early earth-level warriors rushing towards him, his expression unchanged.

Don't say that these are all improved by secret skills, the actual combat power is relatively weak, even if they are genuine eight early earth-level warriors, Lin Zifeng is not afraid at all.

This is not because Lin Zifeng is arrogant, but because Lin Zifeng is absolutely confident in his own strength.

Looking at the eight early Earth-level warriors charging towards him, Lin Zifeng activated his Heavenly Eyes and Double Eyes to the extreme.

In an instant, the movements of these eight people became very slow in Lin Zifeng's eyes.

The corners of Lin Zifeng's mouth raised. His double-eyed eyes could clearly detect the flaws of these people. Coupled with the huge disparity in combat power, the eight of them were as immature as children in front of Lin Zifeng.

"die!!"

Lin Zifeng gave a low shout, and immediately started to move. While avoiding other people's attacks with a sliding step, Lin Zifeng swept one person away with a stick.

Then the unicorn stick in his hand stabbed out like a spear, like a dragon coming out of the sea, and hit a person's chest hard, denting the person's chest, then flew out, and a mouthful of blood spurted out in the air.

In just one confrontation, Lin Zifeng easily avoided the attacks of eight people, and even seriously injured two of them one after another.

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br> Seeing this scene, the expressions of everyone present turned gloomy, especially Miyamoto Zelang. He felt that Lin Zifeng was a young genius, an Earth-level warrior at a young age, and his strength should be pretty good.

But what he never expected was that Lin Zifeng's strength was not as simple as being good.

While Miyamoto Zelang was in shock, Lin Zifeng was not idle, he took action again.

This time, the remaining six people joined forces to resist Lin Zifeng's attack, and the six weapons were intertwined to resist the unicorn stick directed at Lin Zifeng.

Although the six of them were surprised by Lin Zifeng's strength, they didn't think that the six of them could even parry.

But when the Kirin stick collided with the weapons of the six of them, their expressions changed wildly.

The six of them tried their best, but they still felt that there was a huge force coming from the Qilin Stick, and the pressure was too much for them to bear.

The six of them held weapons and staggered together to catch Lin Zifeng's stick. They blocked it, but the force from the Qilin stick prevented them from moving.

"Did you catch it?"

Lin Zifeng smiled playfully, then the energy in his body surged, and he exerted force again.

Pressed down by the majestic force, all six of them were forced to their knees by Lin Zifeng.

The six of them carried their weapons and tried their best to resist Lin Zifeng's suppressed force.

Lin Zifeng felt a little boring. These people who relied on secret techniques to improve themselves were too weak.

Then Lin Zifeng struck back with a stick, and the weapons in the six people's hands were knocked out.

Immediately afterwards, the Kirin Stick swept out and knocked the six people away.

Six people smashed into the wall, making six dents in the wall of the villa. They fell to the ground and vomited blood.

Miyamoto Zelang stared at Lin Zifeng in disbelief, completely unable to believe what he saw with his eyes.
Chapter completed!