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Chapter 154 Wind Knife Breaks God

"Tingfeng Pavilion, from now on you will be the gang's military advisor. As for when to join the gang, don't worry!" After killing Luo Jun, Lin Feng took the lead in sending a message to Zhuge Tianji, and then walked slowly towards the top of the mountain.

As for why he didn't return from the high place, that's because Lin Feng knew that with Luo Jun's narrow-minded mentality, if he was killed by him this time, he would definitely kill him at all costs to avenge him, and now if he knew that there was another person on the mountain,

If his subordinates are there, he will definitely get furious, blame them for being incompetent, and then let them kill him.

This is also true. Within a few seconds after Luo Jun died, the auras of the players on the mountain began to explode, and then they ran side by side towards the mountainside. Lin Feng had not walked for two minutes when he saw black shadows.

Pressing forcefully towards him.

"Haha, there really are some people who are not afraid of death!" Facing a not so strong enemy, Lin Feng chuckled indifferently, as if these first-class masters and the masters close to the Dragon Ranking were just kids passing by to make soy sauce.

There is no threat at all.

"Zifeng, you actually killed the young master!" Xing Feng also ended the game at this time, and took the lead to appear in front of Lin Feng, questioning with a very bad expression, because he knew in his heart that in this way, his Luoshen Palace and Zifeng

I'm afraid there is no room for maneuver at all, and offending a perverted master who is in the top ten of the dragon list, and a figure with no family or sect, this is definitely not what a gang is willing to do, even if there is someone in the gang who is more powerful than Zifeng in the game.

A super gang dominated by masters.

Super masters who come and go freely, even the mysterious masters on the list, are not willing to provoke them as long as they are organized.

The worst thing about walking in the world is to provoke a powerful enemy. At this moment, for Xing Feng and Luo Shen Palace, Zifeng is that powerful enemy. Even if hundreds of Luo Shen generals are dispatched to encircle and kill them, they will not be able to defeat them.

The enemies that can definitely be killed will even be defeated one by one and the whole army will be annihilated. After all, no one in Luoshen Palace can contain or even contain the abnormal Qing Gong. It seems that in the entire game, there is no player who can contain Zifeng Qing Gong.

, as for containment, there are a few.

Lin Feng smiled coldly, "Kill them all, isn't it just Luo Jun? He deserves to die!"

"You!" The twenty or so god generals were furious for a moment. After all, as the bodyguards of the Luo family, they were arranged to enter the game to fight for Luo Jun. At this moment, the person in front of them not only killed Luo Jun but also insulted him. If it weren't for the difference in strength.

There, about twenty people were probably rushing to kill Zifeng.

Xing Feng looked ugly and said in a cold and helpless voice, "Zifeng, in this case, it is hard to disobey the palace master's order. This time, either you die or we die! Let's do it!"

"Hey, since you all want to die, I won't be polite, but I'm not a murderous person, so let's wait until the next game starts!" Lin Feng chuckled, "Of course, I will kill you first.

Some of them are quite capable!"

"Hey... I'm going to be tired again today. I don't know how many of you can leave alive!" Lin Feng laughed and then sighed again.

"You go too far, Zifeng, and you don't take us seriously. Although we are no match for you one-on-one, there are so many of us, and we will make you understand how powerful the power of unity is!

"A certain top-level player couldn't bear it anymore and jumped out angrily, pointing at Lin Feng and cursing.

"Wow!" What responded to him was an icy blue sword light. For a person with such strength and a villain, he naturally has no right to talk to Zifeng, let alone point at his nose and curse. The price is very simple and free.

Returning to the city, I also picked up a few other players in the row.

Everyone was shocked by Lin Feng's direct and domineering blow. Of course, they were more stunned in disbelief and fear, "This Zifeng, he killed him before he even said he would kill him!"

"Oh my god, isn't this sword technique too sharp?"

"Yeah, I haven't seen him use it before, but I didn't expect it to be a domineering sword now!"

"Is it possible that he was playing with us before?"

"Oh no, will we all die here today and the entire army will be wiped out!"

"Fuck! What nonsense you are talking about has been overheard by the generals. Even if Zifeng doesn't kill you, your kid will definitely die!"

"Yes, yes, I was being mean-mouthed just now and couldn't control it!"



With a decisive move and a domineering sword, more than a dozen people returned to the city for free. Many ordinary gang members with average strength began to talk among themselves in private. Individual players surrounding the perimeter began to retreat slowly. If one retreats, there will be others.

The second one followed. In this way, in addition to Xing Feng and other experts, the crowd of thousands of people was immediately enlarged.

Lin Feng looked amused. In the final analysis, apart from the so-called hundred divine generals and Xing Feng, the rest of Luoshen Palace was no better than a group of rabble. It was okay to bully the weak, but if you encountered someone powerful, not to mention Zifeng, it was Gale Feng.

A master of Kuangwu's level might not even have the courage to attack.

"Haha, my hand slipped just now and I couldn't control it, so the sword energy ran out!" Lin Feng's expression changed, he touched his nose and laughed.

Everyone was speechless, and their anger soared, but the lessons from the past were still there. No one would provoke Zifeng without knowing it, unless he wanted to die early. It was obvious that everyone present hoped that Zifeng's competition time would come soon. In that way,

They don't have to die.

Xing Feng, as the leader and a master of the Dragon Ranking, saw that his group was suppressed by Zifeng alone. Although he knew the strength gap, he was helpless. At this time, someone had to stand up.

Break the one-sided deadlock, otherwise the gap between the two sides will only widen.

"Phew!" There was no point in talking at the moment. Xing Feng kicked the ground with his feet and suddenly rushed out. He stretched out his hands with all his strength to attack Zifeng.

"Haha, I'm going to show you how powerful you are, the number one master of Luoshen Palace!" Seeing Xing Feng swooping up single-handedly, Lin Feng laughed loudly, raised his body skills, and already faced him.

"Bang...bang..." Xing Feng's hands were sometimes used as claws and sometimes as fists, while Lin Feng was using palm knives and kicks at the same time. The light of martial arts energy was faintly revealed, but the two of them were more like before.

The hand-to-hand fighting, punches and kicks, and the sound of breaking wind were short and continuous.

Everyone else was stunned for a while, and it took a while for someone to react, "Fuck, avenge the palace master!"

A god general yelled and cursed, inciting a group of god generals to surround Zifeng and Xing Feng. The two were currently fighting evenly. It was difficult for outsiders to intervene, so they had to surround them first. Once the two were separated, they would

The moment when Zifeng withstands continuous attacks.

"boom--"

It lasted for five minutes, and the two of them were finally separated by a hard collision between Shaolin Vajra Fist and Fengshen Kick Technique.

"Go!" As if the previous pattern reappeared, several divine generals immediately seized the opportunity and rushed towards Zifeng, but this time the latter raised the corner of his mouth and smiled evilly, "You should be damned if you help the evildoer!"

The Ice Wind Knife instantly appeared in his hand. Lin Feng did not look at the few masters who were besieging him at the first moment. Instead, he exerted himself with one hand, and the dense sword energy of Tao Zhi Yaoyao from Aohan Six Techniques suddenly burst out, and the Ice Wind Knife suddenly appeared in his hand.

Cold Qi spread throughout the air, and the enemies around them all stagnated. The blood flow in their bodies was blocked, and the offensive also came to a halt. At this moment, the cold sword Qi ruthlessly wreaked havoc on the bodies of several divine generals.

"Chichichi!!!" The six masters who attacked Zifeng suddenly glowed with white light.

"What!" When the other dozen or so god generals who were about to launch the second attack saw this, they all exclaimed, and the attack in their hands automatically collapsed.

"It's over!" Xing Feng, who stabilized his body, sighed secretly in his heart.

"Humph, we don't have much time. Since you don't take action, I'll take the initiative!" Lin Feng saw that a group of people were frightened by his sword skills again. He couldn't help but snorted coldly, feeling a little puzzled in his heart.

"It seems that the Fengshen Kick Technique has a lot of intimidating power. It's really incomparable to Ao Han's Six Techniques!"

Of course, he was puzzled, but Lin Feng knew that the power of Fengyun Combination mainly comes from the Wind God Kick and the Cloud Dispelling Palm. In the middle and late stages, even if the attack power of the Wind God Kick is average, as long as the user is strong enough, he can still

Infinite power.

"Bang!" Lin Feng's figure rose from the ground, and a piece of its original position was pushed down by the powerful force. The figure turned into wind, carrying ice-blue sword energy, like a tornado full of bayonets, sweeping towards Luoshen Palace.

More than a dozen divine generals.

"Get out of the way!"

"No!"

With no fighting spirit at all, the generals dodged one after another in the face of this rapid attack, while other players who were affected screamed in panic.

For a time, mourning flooded the land, and the flickering white light shone like the sun on the mountainside. Lin Feng did not hesitate to waste a lot of his internal energy, harvesting the lives of a group of Luoshen Palace gang members at the rate of several people per second. At this moment, the Luoshen Palace Divine General,

Facing Lin Feng's powerful strength, he is no different from ordinary players.

The cold knife energy driven by the whirlwind will kill you if you touch it.

"Ding!" Just when there were less than 300 people left in the Luoshen Palace, the system transmission of the martial arts tournament was started. Lin Feng saw that there was no end to the killing, so he had to use the last move of the Wind God's Kick Technique - the Wind God's Roar!

"Roar!" A powerful force surged out from Lin Feng's body. Dozens of people running around in front of him vomited blood and died, while Xing Feng, who was still in a state of residual health, was teleported into the arena in time.

"You are lucky!" Lin Feng, shrouded in the light of the teleportation array, murmured, and then his figure disappeared among the two hundred or so surviving players.

"Ah!!! He...he's finally gone!" A certain player shouted with lingering fear. Obviously, Lin Feng's previous killings left an indelible shadow on him. After all, the so-called divine general of Luoshen Palace,

They were all killed or injured by Zifeng.

Since Xing Feng turned into white light and disappeared in the end, everyone thought that even Xing Feng died under Zifeng's offensive.

"It's so scary, hurry back to the city, otherwise we will definitely not be able to escape when he finishes the game!" A relatively calm player shouted, and the remaining soldiers hurriedly swarmed down the mountain.


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