The first thousand three hundred and eighty-seven chapters
"Just you?
You really don’t have the ability to kill me, so feel free to use whatever you can, I’ll give you three moves, lest you lose later and not admit it!”
Lin Xiaodong waved his long sword twice, with a calm face and a mysterious smile! "How dare you look down on me as a mere monk in the Qi training stage?
You kid succeeded in irritating me, you are dead today!"
Ma Feilong has lived for more than thirty years, and he has never been looked down upon like this. As a disciple of a famous family who grew up with a silver spoon in his mouth, how could he bear such humiliation?
Launch an offensive against Lin Xiaodong.
With a magical weapon in hand, using magic to attack is of course the wisest choice.
Ma Feilong directly cast two golden spells, turning into two small golden swords and stabbing Lin Xiaodong straight at him.
Ji Yang and the formation elders had serious expressions on their faces, and they immediately made plans to save Lin Xiaodong.
In their eyes, they really didn't think Lin Xiaodong could block these two spells.
But they didn't expect that Lin Xiaodong's next move completely shocked them.
I saw Lin Xiaodong gently waving his long sword, twisting the two golden sword spells into foam and disappearing! "What?"
"No way!"
The whole audience was shocked and let out incredible exclamations.
Ma Feilong was dumbfounded and couldn't believe the facts in front of him. He wiped his eyes hurriedly a few times and confirmed again! Ji Yang and the elder of the formation, who were both ready to save Lin Xiaodong, were so shocked that their jaws were tilted. Both of them were in disbelief.
Looking at Lin Xiaodong, he secretly wondered who this guy was?
For a person like Ji Yang, one can certainly see the strength displayed by Lin Xiaodong.
Ma Feilong is a monk in the foundation-building stage, and the spells he can cast with his spiritual power are not easy! To be able to easily kill Ma Feilong's spell with an ordinary long sword like Lin Xiaodong did, he must be at least in the concentration stage! If only
It is impossible for a monk in the Qi training stage to do it.
Ji Yang quickly checked Lin Xiaodong's cultivation level again. It was still the same. The spiritual power fluctuation in Lin Xiaodong's body was indeed just a monk in the Qi training period. So why could he block Ma Feilong's spell so easily?
Could it be that Lin Xiaodong was hiding something secretly and hiding his own strength?
Ji Yang shook his head and thought it was impossible. Lin Xiaodong was only in his early twenties. Even if he had been practicing since his mother's womb, he still wouldn't have reached the concentration stage.
Even if he beat him to death, he wouldn't believe that Lin Xiaodong would be a monk in the concentration stage! What's more, he is a peak tenth-level monk in the concentration stage. Even if Lin Xiaodong reaches the concentration stage, he has no ability to hide his true strength in front of him! After thinking about it,
Ji Yang felt that there was only one most reasonable explanation, and that was that Lin Xiaodong must have hidden some powerful defensive magic weapon to help Lin Xiaodong block Ma Feilong's spell! Even the formation elders and Ji Wanqiu were the same as Ji Yang.
Same idea.
Only Ma Feilong, an idiot who did not believe in evil, felt that Lin Xiaodong was just using some hidden means to block his spells by borrowing spells.
As long as he attacks more times, he can find Lin Xiaodong's flaw.
"You still have two chances, don't waste any more, use your stunts quickly, otherwise you won't have a chance later!"
Lin Xiaodong smiled at Ma Feilong, his calm look angered Ma Feilong again.
Ma Feilong no longer reserved any strength, activated the magic weapon, exploded his spiritual power, and condensed a shining golden sword.
This was a powerful magic. Ma Feilong raised his magical weapon, controlled the golden knife in mid-air, and struck it at Lin Xiaodong.
"Boy, go to hell!"
Ma Feilong laughed wildly, not thinking that Lin Xiaodong could block the big spell.
"No, this is a top-notch magic that can cut through mountains. Mr. Lin, hurry up and move away!"
Ji Wanqiu exclaimed and reminded with a look of despair.
Ji Yang and the formation elder's expressions changed greatly. They did not expect that the magic weapon in Ma Feilong's hand could cast such a powerful spell.
Ma Feilong cast a powerful spell instantly, and the golden sword fell too fast. The two of them hesitated even one step, and it was already too late to save Lin Xiaodong.
Life or death, now Lin Xiaodong can only rely on himself! Lin Xiaodong still stood still, turned his sword into a rainbow, swung out the ordinary iron sword in his hand, and struck the golden sword above his head with great magic.
This is simply hitting an egg against a stone. How can an ordinary iron sword compete with a powerful magic?
Lin Xiaodong is dead! This is the voice of everyone present.
Ji Wanqiu even collapsed to the ground, covering his face, not daring to look at the scene where Lin Xiaodong was about to die! Ji Yang and the elders of the formation both sighed and mourned for Lin Xiaodong.
And at this moment, a bizarre scene appeared. An ordinary iron sword and a sword light as pale as the moon actually cut the golden sword spell in half and disappeared into the air! "What's going on! He
You actually split my big spell?"
Ma Feilong looked frightened and said with trembling lips.
Ji Yang and the elders of the formation saw this and were stunned. Inexplicably, they had thoughts of admiration and fear for Lin Xiaodong! "Master Lin, you are not dead!"
When Ji Wanqiu heard Ma Feilong's exclamation, she opened her eyes and saw Lin Xiaodong standing still. She was overjoyed and said in disbelief.
"With his little ability, he really doesn't have the right to kill me!"
Lin Xiaodong waved his intact ordinary iron sword twice, looked at Ma Feilong with an arrogant look, and continued: "There is another move, use all the strength you had when you were breastfeeding.
Otherwise, you have no chance at all!"
After agreeing to give three moves, Lin Xiaodong would do what he said.
Ma Feilong changed from anger to calmness, and gradually developed fear. He suddenly woke up and knew that he had kicked the steel plate this time.
"I'm afraid this Mr. Lin has a good background, and he must have a powerful defensive magic weapon hidden in him."
"Yes, I think it would be good for Wan Qiu to be with him."
Ji Yang and the formation elders looked at each other and whispered.
"What, are you scared?
If you're afraid, just kneel down and admit your mistake, and I'll spare your life!"
When Lin Xiaodong saw Ma Feilong, he was so frightened that he didn't dare to do anything again, and threatened him coldly.
"There is another trick, you wait for me to die!"
Ma Feilong forced himself to calm down, gritted his teeth and planned to use a stunt.
After all, Ma Feilong is a monk in the foundation-building stage, and he must have one or two life-saving skills.
I saw Ma Feilong open his mouth, and a small snake flew out of his mouth and headed straight for Lin Xiaodong.
Lin Xiaodong was sure at a glance that this was the ultimate skill of giant poison, and ordinary attacks might not be able to block it.
Just in case, Lin Xiaodong could only use the evil-proof purple electricity. A bolt of lightning struck out, directly destroying Ma Feilong's special skill! When his special skill was broken, Ma Feilong screamed, spit out a mouthful of blood, and collapsed.
On the ground.
Ma Feilong's special skill, which he cultivated with all his hard work, was destroyed. It was like giving him a heavy blow, causing him to be seriously injured and losing his combat effectiveness!