"You asked me to kill you when you first arrived. You are so lucky."
As soon as Feng Lin finished speaking, Geng Feiqu's body disappeared here.
"Transfer formation?"
Feng Lin looked at the top of the mountain, where the aura of the fourth level Dacheng appeared.
It should be Geng Feiqu.
Feng Lin was not in a hurry, but rather excited.
What did he come to the alien land for?
Naturally, you come here to experience, and to experience you need to fight.
This Seven Star Sword Sect happens to be a perfect target.
Regardless of the number of people, the forces in the alien land are divided into those with sublimation and those without sublimation.
Feng Lin will definitely not be able to offend anyone who has reached the level of sublimation.
There is no sublimation realm, but there are many perfect ninth-level people, and Feng Lin doesn't want to provoke them at the moment.
But the Seven Star Sword Sect has only one perfect ninth level person, which is just right for Feng Lin.
"In the first battle, you have to be more careful."
Feng Lin put his trouser pockets in and left the mountain of the Seven Star Sword Sect.
He is a merciful killer.
Taking action here in the mountains will cause many people to suffer.
Geng Feiqu will definitely catch up anyway.
Feng Lin took a bottle of mineral water from the space ring and walked slowly towards the uninhabited area in the distance.
In just ten minutes, two auras appeared behind me.
One of them is none other than the former Geng Feiqu, a fourth-level Dacheng.
There is another one who is at the eighth level of Dacheng.
Boom!
Terrifying energy exploded behind him.
An old man wearing a long robe landed in front of Feng Lin.
Block his way.
Feng Lin stopped, took a sip of mineral water, and looked at the old man quietly, "Is something wrong?"
"Feng Lin!"
Geng Feiqu, who was behind him, shouted loudly and chased after him, "Who are you? What are you doing lurking in our territory? I take it you are from Bishuiquan, right?"
"What a big hat."
Feng Lin raised his head and took a sip of mineral water. "I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you. This old man is not qualified enough. Go back and call some ninth-level people."
"You have such a loud voice!"
The old man in robe here has murderous intent in his eyes.
He stepped on the ground, and terrifying energy suddenly erupted.
The firelight was like a coat, covering his body.
A long sword gradually appeared in his hand and flew towards Feng Lin.
brush!
A black shadow flew out from Feng Lin's body.
Seeing this, the old man quickly turned sideways and slashed the black shadow in the belly with his sword.
But the shadow is composed of Qi Jin and has no entity at all.
Passed by his flaming sword.
Whoosh!
Feng Lin moved to the shadow, and with the scalpel in his hand, he easily cut open the back of the old man's neck.
All this is done in an instant.
The old man still maintained this inertia, but his head suddenly fell down.
The terrifying energy in his body disappeared without a trace.
His whole body fell to the ground.
"I told you, you can't."
Feng Lin turned the scalpel and said expressionlessly.
Geng Feiqu, who followed later, looked at this scene in disbelief.
He couldn't believe that the master of the eighth level of Dacheng was just gone.
He was so frightened that his mind went blank and he kept retreating.
"Feng Lin! You..."
brush!
Feng Lin appeared in front of Geng Feiqu in one step, only half a meter away from him.
Geng Feiqu trembled with fright and sat down on the ground with a plop.
"You can't kill me! My grandfather is the great elder of the Seven Star Sword Sect and a ninth-level master!"
Geng Feiqu supported himself with both hands and kept retreating.
"Then what are you waiting for?"
Feng Lin kicked Geng Feiqu in the face and kicked him out, "Go and ask your grandpa to come over and tell him I'm waiting for him."
Geng Feiqu touched his nose and found that it was bleeding.
He turned around and fled towards the mountain as hard as he could.
His eyes were full of humiliation and hatred. He must avenge this!
Feng Lin walked towards the old man on the ground and put away his space ring.
He sat on a stone and waited quietly.
Having reached the fourth level, he has the confidence to fight against an eighth-level Jiu Li clan member like Li Hentian.
Not to mention that it is now level five.
Feng Lin felt that the ordinary Dacheng Ninth Level no longer posed a threat to him.
…
Within the Seven Star Sword Sect.
Geng Feiqu cried and knelt in front of the meeting hall, "Sect Master! Grandpa! Help!"
At this moment, the sect leader and the great elder of the Seven Star Sword Sect were discussing the matter of Bishuiquan.
Hearing the sound outside, the Great Elder Geng Qi walked out quickly.
He is bald, and his white eyebrows droop a few centimeters.
"Grandson! What's wrong with you?"
Geng Qi noticed that there was blood on Geng Feiqu's face and asked immediately.
"Grandpa! The fourth elder was killed!"
While Geng Feiqu was talking, Wei Miaomiao in the distance also heard the sound and came over.
"What? The fourth elder was killed? Are the people from Bishuiquan coming?"
Wei Miaomiao asked with a solemn expression.
"No! It was the one you saved who killed Feng Lin! He killed the fourth elder, he is not in the divine realm!"
Geng Feiqu looked at Wei Miaomiao and explained.
At this time, a red-haired middle-aged man came out of the meeting hall.
This middle-aged man also has a scar on his left eye.
This person is none other than Wei Zhi, the leader of the Seven Star Sword Sect.
"Miaomiao, what's going on?"
Wei Zhi stood with his hands behind his hands and looked at Wei Miaomiao with cold eyes.
"I do not know either!"
Wei Miaomiao was a little confused and roughly told what happened.
Of course, she definitely didn't say anything about peeing.
"Senior brother! How do you know his name is Feng Lin? Are you looking for him again?"
Wei Miaomiao did not ask Feng Lin's name along the way.
"It's already this time, why are you still bothering about this kind of thing? Kill the fourth elder of my sect! This person will die!"
Geng Qi shouted coldly, "Grandson! Take me there!"
"Grandpa, come with me!"
Geng Feiqu turned around quickly, and the two of them disappeared in the blink of an eye.
"Father……"
Wei Miaomiao turned around.
"Let's follow too."
Wei Zhi's face looked uncertain, but in his heart, he probably guessed what happened.
According to Geng Feiqu's character, he must be looking for trouble.
But unexpectedly, I encountered an iron plate this time.
…
"Grandma, why don't you come..."
As Feng Lin was talking, his eyes suddenly looked in the opposite direction.
Two masters came, one was at the eighth level of Dacheng and the other was at the ninth level.
Feng Lin showed a faint smile.
He should still be from this Sword Sect.
In just a few breaths, the two people appeared in Feng Lin's sight.
The leader is a woman, wearing a gray-silver skirt and armor.
This was the first time Feng Lin had seen this kind of clothing.
It’s different from Chi Jinghong’s women’s armor.
Her costume is a big skirt, but the skirt is surrounded by silver iron pieces.
He looks cool and handsome.
The woman has big black waves, giving her a noble temperament.
Behind the woman is a man in black robes.
The man in black robe is a ninth-level master.
He appeared next to the corpse in the distance, and then retreated to the woman.
"It's the fourth elder of the Seven Star Sword Sect." The man in black robe said in a low voice.
The woman narrowed her eyes slightly and looked at Feng Lin on the stone, "Did you kill him?"
"good!"
Feng Lin came down from the stone. It seemed that he was from the Seven Star Sword Sect.
"Who are you?"
Chi Zhonglian asked.
"My name is Feng Lin, but I was just defending myself. He killed me first."
Feng Lin smiled and shrugged.
"You... Feng Lin?"
Chi Zhonglian's half-closed eyes suddenly opened. That Feng Lin who once bullied her?
