Chapter 367: Eastern Cultivation VS Western Fighting Emperor 1
Chapter 367: Eastern Cultivation vs. Western Fighting Emperor (1) But before the verification, those magicians must be eliminated first. Although Lin Feng is not afraid of these Western magics, especially the one who just appeared.
The nine-day fire rain of fire magic was like a spring breeze when he was in it. This situation made the Western fighter drop his jaw. Could it be that he also had that thing?
And they don't know that the Nine Heavens Fire Rain they cast may be extremely powerful to other people, but to Lin Feng, this is what he has left. You must know that Lin Feng himself is the ancestor who played with fire, and his Xuanyang
He has never met an opponent with True Fire at the same level or one level higher than him. As for these great Western magicians, they are still a little green.
Lin Feng dodged the attack of the Dou Huang, and then ran towards the magicians. Although the Western Dou Huang was fast, he could not compare with the Eastern cultivators. Lin Feng disappeared in a flash.
Missing, only the illusory afterimage of repeating the grade
"Hey, since you like to play with fire, I will let you know what it means to play with fire and burn yourself!"
Lin Feng sneered, and with a flick of his fingers, several faint yellow flames shot towards the great magicians...
Following several screams, it was too late for the fighting emperor to save them, because these great magicians were already wrapped in a cyan flame, which turned into degraded white light after a moment.
For Lin Feng, killing a few Western magicians is as easy as killing a few ants. As for the current Western Fighting Emperor, we need to study it carefully to see if he is as strong as outsiders say.
Due to the deaths of those great magicians, the nine-day fire rain has stopped falling, and the summoned magic elements have also dissipated.
Looking at the Western Fighting Emperor who was staring at him angrily, Lin Feng took a closer look at him. All these foreign devils were blond and blue-eyed, and he didn't know which country they belonged to.
This man was about two meters tall. The Western broad sword in his hand was estimated to weigh more than ten or twenty kilograms. He was staring at Lin Feng with eager eyes. In such a posture, even Lin Feng secretly said: No wonder
These ghost guys all have such good muscular lines. It turns out they were trained to wield these heavy swords every day.
"Chinese, I know you are very fast, but speed is useless in front of me. If you don't want to die, just surrender and capture, otherwise..."
The Western Dou Huang originally spoke the language of their own country, but after passing through the automatic language translator, what Lin Feng heard was standard Mandarin. As he spoke, the heavy sword in Gui Lao's hand waved, and a sword energy suddenly appeared.
It roared out and struck a mound not far away. The mound was immediately split into two, with a huge crack appearing in the middle. Then he looked at Lin Feng in a demonstrative manner.
Lin Feng didn't even look at the mound, with a hint of sarcasm on his face, and said coldly: "Send your name! I will not kill unknown people!"
"Hmph, you are such an arrogant Chinese. Since you have such a request, I will tell you so that you can die in blindness. My name is Charles, game ID Blood Wolf. Remember, stupid Chinese, today
Let me show you how powerful the Western Realm Dou Huang is!"
"Hahaha... Who is the blood wolf? The name sounds very powerful. Oh, I forgot to tell you. My uncle is nicknamed the Wolf Slayer Swordsman. He specializes in killing wild wolves who are impatient to live. Remember it! Oh, and there is also
I forgot to tell you something, don’t think that only your sword is big, my sword is not small either!”
When Lin Feng said this, the expression on his face changed. He turned his right hand and the Tiangang Sword was already in his hand. Lin Feng pointed the Tiangang Sword towards the Western Dou Huang with a look that said he was dead.
The Western Realm Fighting Emperor Dead Wolf...well, it should be the Blood Wolf. The Blood Wolf couldn't tell that Lin Feng was entertaining him. His face was already so angry that he almost couldn't tell where his eyes were.
, I saw the heavy sword in his hand moved forward, looking like he was ready for battle.
When Lin Feng saw this, he burst out laughing. Could it be that this guy had watched too many Hong Kong martial arts movies? He actually showed a standard Chinese swordsmanship starting position. However, this was originally a very handsome move that made this foreign devil
It feels weird no matter how you look at it.
After laughing for a while, Lin Feng's face hardened and he looked at the blood wolf coldly without making any movement.
Xue Lang Xue Lang was also secretly surprised when he saw Deputy Lin Feng's calm and composed expression. Is this kid really tired of living, or does he really have some ability? Humph! A thin and short guy, and what's more?
How can one get so powerful? Thinking of this, Xue Lang Xue Lang couldn't help but smile proudly.
"Boy, don't say that I am bullying the young, I want you to take action first!"
It seems that this guy has watched too many martial arts movies, and he actually does it all. No, he doesn't seem to take Lin Feng seriously at all. Maybe in his eyes, Lin Feng is already a dead man.
"Hey, ghost guy, do you want me to take action first? Then you have no chance to take action."
Nangong Yilin's cold expression also showed that he did not pay attention to the notorious blood wolf.
"Chinese kung fu, no! no! no! I told you to strike first, so I will let you strike first! Come here!"
Xue Lang said, and made a thumbs down gesture towards Lin Feng. However, as soon as he finished speaking, Xue Lang felt his eyes blur, and Lin Feng turned into a blue light and flew towards the Xue Lang.
The blood wolf only heard three crisp sounds of "papapapa", and Lin Feng returned to the place where he originally stood.
"Hehe, I seem to have heard this sentence somewhere. Oh, I remembered it. There was a man named the Western Region Demon Wolf a few days ago. Could he be your relative?" Lin Feng said with a smile, still pretending to be pretentious as he said it.
Wink at the foreign devil
Xue Lang had never been teased by Chi Guoguo like this before. He suddenly became angry and swung his broad sword and struck Lin Feng in the head. However, when Xue Lang's broad sword was still more than ten centimeters away from Lin Feng, he stopped abruptly.
He came down because he found that Lin Feng seemed to have disappeared out of thin air and suddenly disappeared.
Lin Feng disappeared in such a strange way. The ghostly figure made it impossible for Xue Lang to find a trace. Little did he know that Lin Feng was standing behind him at this time. By the time he realized it, it was already too late, and Lin Feng had already slapped him hard on the butt.
A fierce kick hit the unsuspecting blood wolf. The blood wolf immediately fell to the ground.
"Hehe, is this blood wolf's special move the legendary hungry dog snatching shit that has been lost for a long time? Oh, no, it should be the hungry wolf grabbing shit! It's amazing! I really admire it, I admire it!"
