Lin Feng glanced at the man. He was slender, clear-faced, and extraordinary. He should be the kind of family who had this temperament.

"The Blood Soul Grass you want." Li Hen didn't look back when he heard the man's words, and whispered, but his eyes kept staring at Lin Feng.

"In the Star Palace, it turns out that someone dares to be so rude." Lin Feng whispered, but saw that the woman didn't care at all, her figure suddenly trembled and she ran straight towards Lin Feng.

"Take it."

The woman's palm rushed towards Lin Feng, and a feminine palm wind rushed towards Lin Feng, blowing Lin Feng's clothes.

"snort."

Lin Feng snorted coldly, but he didn't expect that this woman was so bold. When her mind moved, the Great Sun Burning Heavenly Sutra was circulating. The true essence of Yang Fire was flowing in his palms. All of his palms were masculine fire, which was completely opposite to the other party's femininity.

"Go back." Lin Feng shouted angrily. As the Yang Fire True Yuan burned, the space made a hissing sound. Lin Feng's palms and Li Hen's hands collided in an instant, making several heavy muffled sounds.

The palms intersected, and a stream of yin and yang energy rotated. Lin Feng felt that a feminine force was about to penetrate everything and spread up along his arm, while Lihen felt a hot yang fire energy that was about to burn her arm.

"Blood Soul Grass, hand it over."

Li Hen stepped forward, and a terrifying feminine aura suddenly invaded Lin Feng, causing Lin Feng's body to tremble, and he suddenly retreated and dodged, but Li Hen's footsteps did not take a step back and still stood there.

"Go." Lin Feng shouted coldly, and the true energy of Yanghuo swept out, rushed towards his arm, dissolving the feminine palm power.

Li Hen just shook his arms, and the sleeves on his arm suddenly cracked and burned. A hot air penetrated out of her arms and was easily dissolved.

"What a tough woman." Lin Feng's eyes narrowed. Liheng was always cold and tenacious. He had a sense of ruthlessness when fighting, and he seemed to not give up until he achieved his goal.

Lin Feng stared at her, getting colder and colder. He finally got this blood soul grass, but the woman even robbed it as soon as she said that it was outrageous.

The hot Yang Fire True Yuan condensed again, and there seemed to be a ball of flame lingering there on Lin Feng's arm, full of a blazing aura. At the same time, in the flame, a dark air flowed, making Lin Feng feel that his arms were filled with endless power, and the four thousand Buddha magic powers were all gathered in his arms.

At this time, Li Hen's body trembled again and pounced on Lin Feng. It was still a feminine palm, without any fancyness, and this palm was a little stronger than before.

"Get out!" Lin Feng stepped on the ground, and the hall suddenly trembled slightly. He took three steps in a row, and each step fell, his aura increased sharply. After three steps fell, there was a ball of air flow sweeping around his arm, dancing constantly, revealing a bit of black Yanghuo True Energy.

"Boom!"

A heavy muffled sound came out, and the magic power of the Nine-Turn Buddha and the power of the true essence of Yang Fire, the power of Lin Feng's palm could shake people at the sixth level of Xuanwu Realm away. Li Hen's body trembled violently, and then he stepped back, step by step, retreating back to the original place, as if he was very unwilling to give up. The arm hanging there was filial mahjong, and how could Lin Feng's palm blooming power be so strong?

Lin Feng stood there, his eyes still cold, staring at the other person, and there was still a flowing air flowing around his palm.

The crowd in the hall looked at the two of them with interest. Lin Feng's aura was the fourth level of Xuanwu Realm. Lihen, the sixth level of Xuanwu Realm, collided with Lihen, and Lihen had the upper hand. The second palm, Lin Feng, who was the fourth level of Xuanwu Realm, actually reversed and repelled Lihen.

Li Hen's eyes were still so cold. He stared at Lin Feng and wanted to continue to take action.

"Leave hatred, enough."

At this moment, she heard the young man with temperament drink her and then restrained her breath.

The young man with temperament raised his footsteps, walked to Lihen, nodded slightly to Lin Feng, and said, "Sorry, my sister has a bit of a bad temper. She knows that I need the Blood Soul Grass, so she is like this. Don't blame me."

Lin Feng was silent. This young man with temperament seemed generous, and the apology was a bit sincere.

"Your Excellency is very good. I know all the heroes of Tianlong City. You shouldn't be. Could it be that you came from Xueyue Kingdom?"

The temperamental young man asked with a smile, and he was able to be sure that Lin Feng was not Tianlong City, but Xueyue came.

It seems that this person is definitely not an ordinary person. Otherwise, there were so many talented and heroes in Tianlong City, how could he know that Lin Feng was not one of them?

"Yes." Lin Feng nodded and responded.

"Snow Moon Country, Lin Feng?"

The temperamental young man asked softly, which made Lin Feng's eyes slightly converge, and he was a little surprised. He didn't expect that the other party would recognize him.

"I am Lin Feng." Lin Feng said.

"Sure enough, I said that Tianlong City has not yet seen a genius who can challenge the two levels." The young man with temperament smiled freely and said, "The so-called "no fight" will not meet each other. I met today, it is also a fate. I hope to forgive my sister's rudeness. We will have the chance to meet in the future."

As the young man said, he turned his eyes to Lihen and said, "Lihen, go back with me."

Li Hen's eyes flashed, then his head lowered slightly and replied softly: "Okay."

After saying that, the young man with temperament left the Lingcao Hall with Lihen. Lin Feng looked at the backs of the two men and felt a little strange. They were really brothers and sisters? He could clearly see that the woman Lihen was domineering and arrogant towards others, but she was in awe of the young man with temperament, not like his sister, but like a subordinate!

A strong man at the sixth level of Xuanwu Realm is just his subordinate, so what is the strength of the young man? And what is his identity?

His eyes turned, and Lin Feng's eyes fell on the old man who was dealing with him. When the old man saw Lin Feng looking at him, he nodded and smiled slightly at Lin Feng.

"Yes, the cultivation level of the fourth level of Xuanwu Realm can actually fight against the powerful people of the sixth level of Xuanwu Realm, with unlimited potential."

Lin Feng did not care too much about the old man's praise, but asked: "Senior, this Star Palace has its own rules to protect the traders from trading safely. Why did the woman take action without the Star Palace's people coming out to stop it?"

"Young man, you must understand that rules are determined by others, and you will naturally break them. You can also see the strength of that girl. The sixth level of Xuanwu Realm. As for that young man, how good is his cultivation?"

The old man asked at Lin Feng with a smile.

Lin Feng shook his head and said, "I don't know."

"He practiced the hidden art like you. With the technique of heavenly eyes, he could not see his cultivation level. However, when he looked at his cultivation level, he could see his essence and blood. Therefore, when he saw you at first, I did not think that you were at the first level of Xuanwu Realm. As for the young man, his essence was full, without any gaps, his blood was square and natural, and his realm was higher than that of the old man."

The old man smiled and shook his head, his eyes showing a bit of twilight, as if he was lamenting that he was old and even a young man's cultivation surpassed him.

Lin Feng's heart trembled, even taller than the old man.

He also saw the old man's cultivation level. The seventh level of Xuanwu Realm had already entered the high-level Xuanwu Realm, and the young man with temperament was even stronger than the old man.

Then, his identity and status in the Longshan Empire are undoubtedly. Because of this, the people of Star Palace ignored the battles that took place here. In addition to the rules, there are potential rules.

"Thank you for your advice."

Lin Feng politely said to the old man, and did not continue to stay in the Star Hall. The things here were no longer something he could afford, unless he exchanged them for Jiuyang Grass.

But it is better to keep some of the extreme Yang spirit grasses like Nine Yang Grass.

After Lin Feng walked out of the Star Hall, he found that the sky was already dark at this moment, and the lights in the Star Hall were brightly lit, just like daylight, and he didn't know what time it was.

However, even though it was dark, the Star Trading Venue was still crowded and extremely lively, and the transaction continued.

Lin Feng had already obtained what he needed, and his trip was quite complete, so he did not continue to stay, his figure flashed constantly, and he left the Star Trading Place soon.
Chapter completed!