"I, come by myself!"

Lin Feng's domineering voice trembled in the space, making the crowd's eyes frozen.

Come on by himself? Lin Feng, he wants to rely on the strength of the eighth level of the Lingwu Realm to deal with the powerful existence of the Xuanwu Realm?

Is this possible?

However, at this time, Lin Feng's eyes were sharp and frivolous, and he didn't seem to be joking at all. He could not joke at this time.

Meng Qing and Huo Lao must deal with Binghe Teng and Mo Canglan, the remaining strong men in the Xuanwu realm of the Bald Fort Lord, must be dealt with by someone. Lin Feng, no matter what, he has to fight, and it is inevitable.

Fighting has to fight, and not fighting has to fight. This is something Lin Feng must face.

"The battle between the powerful people in Xuanwu realm!" The crowd whispered in their hearts, with expectation in their eyes. Also, who can win with Lin Feng and the bald castle master in Xuanwu realm?

However, they were obviously more optimistic about the Lord of Bald Fort and believed that Lin Feng was helpless and had to fight.

No matter how genius Lin Feng is and how talented he is, how can he be compared with the powerful existence of the Xuanwu realm? Lin Feng has no chance of winning, but the collision between the other two pairs of strong men is even more interesting.

When the bald castle master heard Lin Feng's words, his eyes flashed with a cold look. Lin Feng did it himself? This was a humiliation to him. A person from the Lingwu realm dared to say that he was fighting with him.

"How long will it take to kill him?"

Mo Canglan glanced at the Lord of Bald Fortress and asked coldly. In his opinion, how could Lin Feng deal with the Lord of Bald Fortress and seeking death?

The bald castle master's eyes flashed, and then he said, "If no one else participates, I will kill him within ten moves."

He had already conservatively estimated the ten moves. How could he not be able to kill a person in the Lingwu realm?

"Okay, I'll look at it. If you can't kill him within ten moves, hum..."

Mo Canglan snorted gloomy coldly, causing the Bald Fort Lord to tremble in his heart, and a strong murderous intent flashed in his eyes. Ten moves, Lin Feng must die, otherwise, if Mo Canglan is angered, he will be miserable.

He was really afraid of Mo Canglan. More than a year ago, Mo Canglan alone entered the Vulture Castle alone. It was the end of Vulture Castle, and he still can't forget that night.

A mad aura bloomed in the space, extremely sharp, and a sharp roar sound came out, and a floating phantom appeared behind the bald castle lord.

The phantom aura of the demon wilderness was filled with sharpness. It was a monster, an eagle monster, with eyes as sharp as a knife, staring at Lin Feng.

"Ten moves, I will definitely kill him." said Binghan, the lord of the bald castle. In order to ensure that nothing unexpected happened, his martial soul was released as soon as possible and he must kill Lin Feng.

Mo Canglan smiled, stepped forward, and the powerful evil spirit firmly enveloped Huo Lao, causing Huo Lao's body to freeze, staring at Mo Canglan, unable to distract himself.

Similarly, the ice and snow are blooming on the body of Ginghe Teng. There are frost and snow generals floating in the space. The temperature of the entire space is also falling, which is so cold.

The two of them restricted Huo Lao and Mengqing, preparing to let everyone watch the bald castle master kill Lin Feng.

Kill Lin Feng within ten moves.

"Ten moves!" Lin Feng's eyes were no longer sharp, but were calm, extremely calm. In the realm of unity of man and nature, nothing could interfere with his state of mind. Every grass and tree around him, and every frown and smile of the crowd were all imprinted in his mind. It was so clear that this was his world.

"boom!"

The bald castle master suddenly stepped onto the ground, and the earth cracked open. His figure rose into the air, and the big sword in his hand was raised, which was extremely domineering.

A sharp roar of an eagle came out, and the bald castle master's body suddenly reversed and fell. The rising body stopped, and then turned into a beam of light to rush towards Lin Feng. The eagle hit the sky, so fast that people couldn't react.

"So sinister and cunning!"

The crowd's eyes trembled. The previous action of the bald castle master made others mistakenly think that he was preparing for a domineering blow to win with his strength, but the next moment, he turned his strength into speed. Before he could accumulate the strength to the strongest, he went down the air and wanted to kill Lin Feng without reacting.

However, this is just a joke to Lin Feng, who is in the realm of unity between man and nature.

Unless it is absolutely fast and conspiracy, it is impossible to calculate him. The flashing trajectory of the bald castle master is clearly presented in his mind.

His body was like catkins in the wind, flashing gently, with a loud bang, and a long sword slashed on the ground, and long cracks appeared. However, Lin Feng was already a few meters away, and his eyes were still indifferent.

"One move!"

A faint voice was spit out from Lin Feng's mouth, causing everyone's eyes to condense. Lin Feng took the initiative to count the tricks.

The bald castle owner trembled, raised his head, stared at Lin Feng coldly, with such a keen reaction and fast speed.

With one step, the bald castle lord's body rushed out like an eagle, extremely fast, and the knife slashed directly at Lin Feng. Every sword light was so sharp, and the power of true energy was sucked and vomited in the long sword.

"Two moves, three moves, four moves, five moves..."

Lin Feng's body flickered and moved, and the powerful sword light passed by him every time, but he could not touch his body every time. What was even more shocking was that Lin Feng dodged and counted!

Accompanied by a loud bang, the big sword was inserted into the ground hard, and Lin Feng drifted lightly. At this time, the sixth move had passed.

"What a terrifying dodging ability!"

Just now, the five-combo attack, the bald castle master's attack was so fierce and fast, but Lin Feng dodged so accurately that he did not hurt him at all. This technique was too perverted and so wonderful.

"Six moves."

Everyone's eyes were condensed. Although Lin Feng was dodging, after all, after these six moves, the Bald Fort Lord had never encountered Lin Feng, let alone killed Lin Feng.

Ten moves, only four moves left.

The bald castle master's eyes were fixed there, staring at Lin Feng tightly, and no longer cared about the big knife inserted on the ground. A golden light was flowing on his body, and the sharp power of true energy seemed to be about to penetrate his body.

At this moment, he realized that Lin Feng was not fast, but consciousness, which was too terrifying.

It seemed as if everything was controlled by his consciousness, and it seemed to flash randomly, but it had an unparalleled mystery. Although his attack was strong, he had no place to play, and he could not touch Lin Feng.

"Yaah!"

A sharp eagle roar trembled the eardrums of the crowd. The bald castle lord's body moved again, turning into a golden stream of light, a dazzling phantom, shadowless, invisible, his body, a ball of illusory golden light flashed, and this light turned out to be a demon eagle.

At this time, the bald castle master turned into a demon eagle!

Lin Feng's eyes fluctuated, his body trembled, and he floated gently like the wind, avoiding it. However, the golden illusory figure followed him, pulling out a long illusory shadow in the space, as if countless demon eagles were dancing on the ground, extremely gorgeous.

With a frown slightly, Lin Feng's body was still flashing. However, at this moment, the other party's martial soul seemed to be merging with his body. The soul sensing was extremely powerful, locking him firmly, and he had to kill him.

A surging sword intent bloomed in the space, so abrupt, but so cold and powerful.

The artistic conception of this sword seemed to appear from nothingness.

"Slash!" With a roar, Lin Feng slashed his hands in the air, without a sword in his hand, but at this moment, the crowd looked over and felt that his sword in his hands seemed to be holding a sword, the real sword of murder.

The meaning is condensed into form!

What a powerful sword artistic conception.

"Boom!"

The golden demon eagle collided with the sword, and the sword intent was torn apart. Lin Feng's body slashed across the ground and retreated dozens of meters in a row.

The eighth level of Lingwu Realm is ultimately different from the Xuanwu Realm. If you fight head-on, you will naturally suffer a loss.

"Seven moves!"

Lin Feng said indifferently, raised his head, and looked cold.

"There are three moves left, I see how you block it!" At this time, the bald castle master was filled with sharp edges. His dignified Xuanwu realm powerhouse was so frustrated that even the people in the Lingwu realm could not take it.

"Who said that I must block it!" Lin Feng spit out a cold voice, a fierce fighting spirit that looked down on the world, accompanied by the fighting spirit, there was also an extremely sharp sword intent and a terrifying artistic conception of destruction.

At the same time, behind Lin Feng, the purple lake roared wildly.

Bald Fort Lord, I’m angry!

Lin Feng was also angry. Today, several times, everyone who came was going to kill him, treating him Lin Feng as the target of slaughtering him at will. How could Lin Feng not be angry?
Chapter completed!