This also made Qin Mufeng feel a little irritable. After all, Xuan Tianmen's monk ate it, just like he ate herself. Even if the object they had eaten was brought by himself.

"Little rabbit cubs, I said that you don't come from insulting, you have to come over. Now, who wants to grab the quota from Li Xiulin?"

"Hurry up, just stand up if there is something.

Qin Mufeng said impatiently that his temperament was very hot.

More than a dozen Xuan Tianmen monks in the distance are a little unsightly. Through the punch of Li Xiulin just now, they already know that their strength has a great gap with the other party.

For a while, whether to step forward, it made them a little hesitant. After all, it was just ugly.

At this time, Lin Feng, who had retreated to everyone, stood out, flying around, and said respectfully.

"Pavilion owner, junior Lin Feng, come to Li Daoyou to ask for advice!"

"Well." Qin Mufeng nodded and glanced at Lin Feng, squinting and said, "Ask Xuan Ge's doll, yes and good."

Later, he shouted towards the distant Xuan Tianmen desirelessly in the distance.

"Huh, in addition to Pu Lu Fan, those cubs of my Tianjian Pavilion are not as good as asking Xuan Ge's dolls. After today, I will practice your swordsmanship!"

"I think your swordsmanship and sword heart, is it so weaker that it is necessary to help you practice!"

As soon as he said this, it belonged to the face of the monk of Xuan Ge, and the expression of glory was revealed, and those monks who did not choose to shoot, and the face became bitter gourd.

They can't say it.

"Oh!" Some people sighed sighs, and they dared to negate their own lords in their hearts. They could only sigh in their hearts.

But at this time, if you want to blame, you can only blame them without considering the stinky temper of the owner of the house.

Looking at Qin Mufeng, who was very temperamental, Li Xiulin also laughed in his heart, looking at the monk Lin Feng who came over, ready to fight the next battle.

"Li Daoyou, please enlighten me!" Lin Feng stepped forward to Li Xiulin and worshiped.

Li Xiulin also recovered.

At this time, many blue and white spiritual runes began to emerge around Lin Feng, and a golden yellow rune paper was mixed between his fingers.

It seems that he is not like the monk of Tianjian Pavilion. He is good at swordsmanship, but is a symbol, proficient in various techniques, including the spiritual symbols. And the golden spiritual symbol at his fingertips is him.

The magic weapon Lingbao, who has been refining for a long time.

"The weak water symbol of Lin Feng is practiced well, even the main facade has been practiced."

Qin Mufeng recognized Lin Feng's method of surgery, and secretly thought about it: "However, although the weak water is difficult to entangle, it is a pity that compared with the little friend's thunder, it must still be unable to fight."

After Li Xiulin and Lin Feng were prepared, he said clearly, "Li Xiulin faced Lin Feng, started!"

I only hear the sound of the wind for a while!

As Qin Mufeng's voice fell, Lin Feng's body was fierce and then retreated, and the weak water symbols around him also tightly blocked his surrounding blockade. He knew that the attack power was not as good as Li Xiulin, so he was ready to open the posture and be in the defense.

Find the opportunity to counterattack!

"Three Three Thousand Water!"

The overwhelming weak water symbols are like rushing rivers, while Lin Feng is like a leaf partial boat in the river, which is integrated with it, and both offensive and defensive.

Li Xiulin watched Lin Feng, who laughed in the distance in the distance, and also came to war.

This Lin Feng's strength is stronger than the previous sword repair Pu Lufan. And the weak water symbol he used, the breath exudes is also very powerful and difficult to entangle.

However, Lin Feng chose back defense at the beginning and gave the offensive initiative to Li Xiulin. This also made him feel a little excited, because what he was good at was the first to make a maker, and the attack continued!

Previously, with Jian Xiu Pu Lufan, he was braised with quietness, which was considered to integrate the previous perception into the actual combat. At this time, he had to static with a dynamic system, and he just returned to his unauthorized fighting method.

The killing spirit armor came to him together with the white thunder, making Li Xiulin look like a red lightning of a humanoid.

At this time, in his right hand, he also condensed a Red Devil Spirit gun built by the broken army method. Its terrible spiritual power was coercion, sweeping the entire Baiyun Dao Farm.

In the distance, the monk Xuan Tianmen felt that the breath exudes from Li Xiulin's body is all dignified and shocked. If the original palpitations were only a moment, then now, they really feel the strength of Li Xiulin.

Pressure.

This coercion made them know deeply in their hearts that they were by no means the red figure of the red figure in the center of the dojo. Even if they joined forces, they may not be able to win.

Li Xiulin swept the Lin Feng in the distance coldly, like the arrows on the string, and immediately sent it!

After seeing the cold cold mang of Li Xiulin's eyes in the distance, the tension in his heart was even more tension. As the heartbeat accelerated, the war in his chest was even more hot.

It is something he dreams of being able to play with this level of monks at the same realm!

"Come!" He was shocked, and Li Xiulin's figure disappeared directly in front of his eyes.

Subsequently, his consciousness also shrinks back as possible to prevent Li Xiulin who may attack at any time.

Three thousand weak water symbols are like Chao Shui City Tower!

"Here!"

As soon as Lin Feng moved, he captured Li Xiulin's gun shadow, and then the dense weak water symbols wrapped over.

After Li Xiulin shot a shot, after a few weak water symbols on the surface, he walked away.

"That rune is quite weird!" After Li Xiulin retired to the distance, he thought about it.

Although he pierced a few runes with the Red Devil's Spirit Gun, the blue and white runes around him were entangled towards his tip of the gun. If he had retreated quickly, the Red Devils Spirit gun in his hand was scrapped.

However, since ordinary attacks can't work, what about the technique?

"White!"

When I saw a flash of thunder in the distance, there was a thick white thunder -like white thunder shot towards Lin Feng.

"Weak Water Lake!"

Lin Feng waved his hand, and the weak water runes like lakes directly shot the Thunder who came from the illness.

Just as he was about to fight back, he ordered a shot of guns in the lake, composed of weak water.

"Hum, I know you will take the opportunity to come over!"

Lin Feng laughed in his heart, and he had already prepared the surgery that had been prepared for a long time.

"Fu Ru Dongshui!"

I saw that the lustering weak water runes began to rotate, which directly constituted a vortex composed of a weak water symbol. In the vortex, Li Xiulin's figure.

"Things entangled by my weak water, the spiritual power will be suppressed and annihilated!"
Chapter completed!