Lin Feng did not hide his cultivation level, and the aura of the seventh level of Void Refining emitted without reservation. The expressions of the cultivators in the God Transformation Stage below changed slightly and had already developed a desire to retreat, but the other two Void Refining Cultivators and the fusion cultivator were not like this.

"Boy! You're looking for death!!" Hearing Lin Feng's 'spoken words', he didn't take himself seriously at all. The old man in the middle stage of the fusion was immediately angered. He stared at Lin Feng with a gloomy face and said coldly, "I dare to be so arrogant in front of me in the mere Void Refining Period! I will hand over the treasure within three breaths, otherwise don't blame me for being ruthless!"

Lin Feng's expression remained unchanged. He looked at the man and said lightly: "Lin Feng, I don't know what you call me? This thing falls from the sky, and those who are destined to get it. I am lucky to be one step faster. This thing will naturally belong to me. Please give me a face to me. I thank you here."

He didn't want to do anything, so he was quite polite. Unfortunately, the other party didn't buy his account at all and sneered: "Give you face? What are you? You are also qualified to say this to me?! You are young and have a good cultivation level, and you are a genius. I don't want to bully the small ones by the big ones. You can hand over the treasure quickly, and I won't care about you!"

"Lin Feng?! Is Lin Feng the number one in this Dan League rookie competition? It turns out it was him!"

"No, isn't Lin Feng the first in the competition the only cultivation level of the God Transformation? This person is at the seventh level of Void Refining! How could he be the same person?"

"It's just him! I've seen him! He actually hid his cultivation when he participated in the competition?!"

At the same time, the other monks except the old man in green robe changed slightly. Several monks who transformed gods had decided to give up fighting for treasures, but they just stepped back together. After hearing Lin Feng's name, they couldn't help but whisper a few words.

One of the two cultivators of the Void Refining Cultivation also had a slight look in gray. He glanced at Lin Feng in surprise, then hesitated a little, but slowly retreated. It seemed that he had given up robbing the treasure. Because this person was from the Dan Sheng Valley, he also knew that his valley master was in need of Lin Feng for help to do a big thing, so after recognizing Lin Feng, he gave up his plan to rob the treasure.

As for another old man in white who was in the ninth level of Void Refining, he looked at Lin Feng with his eyes flashing, and then at the fusion monk. He had no movement for the time being, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

...

Lin Feng's eyes turned cold after hearing the old man in green robe, and he said with a hurricane voice: "I have already taken over the things and don't plan to take them out again. Senior, don't force people too much, otherwise I will have to offend them!"

"So it's the first in the Dan League rookie competition. No wonder it's so arrogant." The old man in purple robe also heard the comments of the god-transforming monks. After a moment of being stunned, he sneered, "If you have achieved a little success, you don't know how to force you. So what if I force you? The treasure was the first thing I saw, so it should belong to me! I will give you one last chance to hand over the treasure, otherwise I will take it myself!"

Speaking of this, Lin Feng could only sigh in his heart. In fact, he also expected that it would be impossible to let the other party give up just by a few words, but he still wanted to try it. But it seemed that he could not be good. The true energy in his body was circulating rapidly, and a cold breath emanated, and he was ready for the battle.

He didn't say anything, but the aura on his body had already shown his attitude. A sharp light flashed in the eyes of the purple-robed monk, and he had completely lost his patience. He said in a sequel: "I have given you a chance. Since you insist on seeking death, I can't blame me!"

The atmosphere at the scene became tense in an instant. Seeing that the purple-robed monk was about to take action, a trace of hesitation flashed in the eyes of the old man in the gray-clothed Dan Saint Valley, then he gritted his teeth and said loudly: "Senior Jin! Lin Feng is a distinguished guest of my Dan Saint Valley. Please show mercy to senior Jin!"

He knew that he might not be able to let the other party give up catching treasures, so he had to settle for the second best and let the other party "retain his hand" at least not hurt Lin Feng's life.

"Oh?" The purple-robed monk was slightly stunned, glanced at the old man in gray not far away, then looked at Lin Feng, and snorted coldly, "It turns out that there is support from Dan Sheng Valley. No wonder he is so arrogant, but even so, I will decide that the treasure! Boy, if you want to blame, you blame you for being too ignorant!"

As soon as he finished speaking, an extremely powerful aura erupted from his body. A purple light flashed slightly around him. In the blink of an eye, his figure disappeared from the spot, as if it turned into a phantom of thunder, and instantly arrived in front of Lin Feng, his right hand became a claw, and grabbed Lin Feng's throat.

When he thought about it, Lin Feng, who was in the mere Void Refining Period, was of course very good at it, but when his right hand grabbed Lin Feng's neck, he was shocked to find that he had actually squeezed it out. Lin Feng in front of him suddenly turned into a wisp of blue smoke and disappeared.

"Illusion!" The purple-robed monk was slightly shocked, unable to believe that he had been deceived by an illusion, but his reaction was also very fast. The spiritual sense surrounding him found Lin Feng's trace almost instantly, and suddenly turned around to face the left. At the same time, a magic seal in his hand had been completed. With his hands raised, a huge thunder net of 100 meters instantly condensed out of thin air, covering Lin Feng hundreds of meters away!

However, Lin Feng's movements were no slower than him. When he raised his hand to shoot out the Thunder Net, Lin Feng also pointed at him with his right hand and said coldly: "Frozen."

"Buzz!!!"

In an instant, the purple-robed monk felt the air around him tremble slightly, and a bone-broken chill appeared out of nowhere and covered all directions. White light spots appeared, and a slight "cracking" sound of freezing came into his ears...

In the eyes of others, layers of solid ice were instantly condensed in the void where the purple-robed monk was. In just a blink of an eye, a huge iceberg nearly 100 meters appeared out of thin air, completely frozen him!

"Celestial level magic!!" A scream came from the mouth of a god-transforming monk. He looked at the old man with purple robe who was frozen by the iceberg in shock, and then looked at Lin Feng who teleported and easily avoided the thunder net. His eyes were full of disbelief. Not only him, but almost all the other people watching the battle were like this. Almost everyone thought that the purple robe monk would be easy to take Lin Feng, but he didn't expect that after the fight in Chuyi, Lin Feng actually got a first advantage!

Of course, no one would naively think that the purple-robed monk was defeated like this. Sure enough, after just one breath, a loud bang sounded in the sky. The hundred-meter iceberg exploded from the inside instantly, and ice cubes splashed everywhere. Many monks on the ground dodged one after another. After looking carefully, a figure surrounded by purple lightning light rushed out of the broken ice. The purple-robed old man seemed to be unscathed, but the aura on his body became extremely violent. Everyone could see that he might have been determined to kill...

"I thought that if there is a heavenly magic trick to trap me?! Let you see what is the real heavenly magic trick!!"

The purple-robed monk looked cold and his murderous intent flashed in his eyes. He was careless and was frozen by a junior refining Xu in front of everyone. This was a very shameful humiliation for him. He originally planned to give Dansheng Valley a face to keep Lin Feng a way out, but now he has decided to kill the other party to vent his anger.

The powerful true energy of the sixth level of the combined body burst out, and the endless power of the thunder spirit condensed from the surrounding heaven and earth and gathered around him. In the blink of an eye, a pool of thunder within a radius of 100 meters around him had turned into a pool of thunder.

Lin Feng frowned slightly, stepped a little under his feet, and retreated quickly.

"I want to run? It's too late!! Die!!" The old man in purple robe grinned and rushed out. The power of the thunder spirit around him moved as soon as he rushed out. It condensed into a purple dragon head of ten meters outside his body, just like a thunder dragon rushing out of the thunder pool. The thunder exploded, like a roar of a giant dragon, passing through the air and chasing Lin Feng.

On the opposite side, Lin Feng's expression changed slightly in the face of such a terrifying attack, but he was not panicked. Instead, a cold murderous intent flashed across his eyes and said to himself: "I really don't know who is alive and dead... Well, since that's the case... Then use you to "sacrifice the sword"!"

Lin Feng didn't want to fight, but under the temptation of the treasure, this idea was obviously a bit naive. But even after the fight started, he didn't want to cause death just now, so he used a trick of the heavenly low-grade ice-type imprisonment technique he had just learned from the immortal Taoist thoughts. He wanted to trap the other party and let the other party retreat, but he underestimated his opponent a little. After all, he was a fusion cultivator, and his cultivation level was one level higher than him. He easily broke free from his imprisonment and then made a powerful counterattack.

Moreover, the other party had obviously had a murderous intention and did not hold back at all. Whether Lin Feng used the flash technique or the Fantasy Wind Thousand Shadow Technique, he probably wasn't 100% sure to avoid it. Using magic or strange fire to resist, it could not guarantee that he would not be injured... In this case, if Lin Feng still wanted to show mercy and not hurt people's lives, it would be too stupid.

So, Lin Feng directly killed the killer.

He suddenly stopped retreating, Ling Li Li, his right hand shook, and the Red Soul Flying Sword appeared in his hand instantly.

Hold the sword, raise your hand, and slash forward.

At this moment, everyone present felt that the heaven and earth suddenly trembled, as if all the light was covered, leaving only the hundred-foot red and purple sword light flashing in the air. The purple thunder dragon, which was originally full of teeth and claws, seemed to be just a small snake in front of this sword light.

The sword light passed by, and the entire thunder dragon divided into two from beginning to end, and then exploded into a dazzling thunder light, like a large ball of gorgeous fireworks blooming. With the deafening roar, it illuminated the world within a radius of hundreds of miles, and illuminated the figures of countless monks on the ground.

The red and purple sword light suddenly disappeared without a trace after slashing the Thunder Dragon before it landed, as if it had never appeared before.

...

On the ground, the people of the Danhun Sect looked up at the sky in a daze, as if they had been lit by someone.

Suddenly, a figure flashed in front of everyone. Yuan Huang, Tao Qing and Guo Chihuai woke up in an instant. Looking at him, he saw that it was Lin Feng.

"Lin Feng! You...just..."

Tao Qing looked at Lin Feng in surprise, looked up at the sky, and there was a moment of confusion, obviously not fully recovering from the shock.

But Li Yuelin was the calmest. She said with concern: "Xiaofeng, are you okay?"

"Mom, I'm fine." Lin Feng smiled faintly at Li Yuelin, and then said to Tao Qing, "Sect Master, it's probably not suitable to stay here for a long time. We'd better go back to Dan Holy City."

Tao Qing then completely came back to his senses, nodded with a serious expression and said, "Okay! Let's go back soon!"

...

When the lightning light in the sky slowly dissipated, the many monks present came to their senses from the shock. They looked into the explosion center, but they could no longer find the purple-robed monk, and even Lin Feng was gone.

After a brief silence, it suddenly exploded.

"Die...that fusion monk...this one?!"

"Of course I'm dead! I clearly felt his breath disappear in that moment! I didn't even have the chance to struggle or even scream... I killed instantly!"

"Immortal weapon!! That's an immortal weapon!! You must be wrong! The magic weapon Lin Feng used to kill the enemy is definitely an immortal weapon!"

"Isn't the red-purple sword light exactly the same as the sword light that cut out the space crack in the sky before?! It cannot be a coincidence, it must be the same magic weapon!"

"Why did the immortal weapon refined by Master Lu appear in the hands of this Lin Feng?"

"The purple-robed monk seems to be Jin Yuting, the disciple of Wan Lei Zhenren... He just arrived at Dan Holy City yesterday. If Lin Feng killed him, he would probably be in big trouble..."

"By the way, where did Lin Feng go? Do you know that he had caused a big disaster and ran away?"

"I seemed to have seen him and the people from the Danhun Sect heading towards Dan Holy City before, maybe he has returned to the city."

"Hehe, there may be a good show now..."
Chapter completed!