Feng Lin didn't wake up until he heard Li Wuwu's words.
This is not our own country, but a different place.
There happened to be a member of the Guangming tribe in front of me, and he was casting the Sword of Light. They must have known about it.
"Who are you? Why do you know the techniques of our Bright Clan?"
Liwuwu took a few steps forward and asked.
"Of course someone else taught me."
Feng Lin turned the sword of light in his hand and pointed it at everyone in front of him, "Who wants to take action? Come on!"
"Do it!"
Jincheng sneered and looked at everyone around him.
"Haha! Mr. Jincheng, I will kill him for you!"
A bald man roared loudly and charged towards Feng Lin with a burst of energy.
The Sun Clan is the most powerful race on the surface besides the Yin Yang Crusaders.
Like the Yin Yang Crusaders, they are spread throughout the alien land, and they can be seen wherever they are.
Ingratiating yourself with the Sun Clan is the best choice for some people with no background.
Boom!
The palace began to shake and shake with the explosion of ninth level energy.
But on the surrounding walls and stone pillars, formation engravings appeared one after another.
Although it had withstood the ninth level of strength, there were still traces of cracks on the floor beneath its feet.
Feng Lin took a few steps back, the dark red sword in his hand flashing white light.
After the strong man appeared three meters away, Feng Lin suddenly swung his sword.
Sharp sword.
call out!
The sword energy as thin as cicada wings seemed to cut through the air at extremely fast speeds.
The strong man's eyes widened in disbelief. The sword energy was so fast that he had no time to dodge.
You can only increase your Qi Jin to the limit to block this sword energy.
"ah!"
He roared and released the endless energy of the ninth level.
boom!
The orange Qi formed a barrier and collided with the sword Qi.
But the sword energy, as thin as a cicada's wings, lingered for a long time, cutting through his barrier bit by bit.
Feng Lin's eyes did not change. You must know that his realm is not at the ninth level.
The sword energy of the fifth-level slashing sword can cut through the energy barrier of the ninth-level, and Feng Lin is already very satisfied.
Whoosh!
When the strong man blocked the sword energy, Feng Lin put one hand in his trouser pocket and held a long sword in the other hand, and walked to the side of the strong man gracefully.
"don't want……"
The strong man turned his head and stared at Feng Lin. With such a powerful sword energy, he couldn't move at all.
"No? As I said just now, I will kill anyone who touches me."
Feng Lin raised his sword and stabbed it into the strong man's neck without hesitation.
In a foreign land, Feng Lin would not show mercy to his enemies.
As the Qi Jin disappeared, the sword energy suddenly passed through the strong man's body.
Even so, the sword energy has not disappeared.
The people behind quickly dodged, and the sword energy flew until it reached the sky above the abyss in front, before gradually dissipating.
The strong man in front of him spurted out blood and fell to the ground with a plop.
Feng Lin gently shook off the blood on his sword and looked at the rest of the group with a calm expression, "Who else is there? Or come together?"
Those who originally planned to take action were too frightened to look at Feng Lin.
Both were at the ninth level, and Feng Lin killed the opponent effortlessly.
It seems that at least ten or twenty tons of spiritual stones have been absorbed.
They won't let themselves die just to flatter someone.
Feng Lin squatted down, took away the strong man's space ring, and looked at Jincheng, "You jump over, or I'll kill you!"
Jincheng's eyes narrowed into a thin line, he was a genius of the Sun Clan.
Except for the Yin-Yang Crusaders, whoever saw it didn't show some mercy, and was ridiculed by an unknown person today.
"You kill me? Just because of you, an ant!"
Golden flames suddenly erupted from Jincheng's body, dazzling like the sun.
boom!
A huge golden ball of light, like a meteor, crashed towards Feng Lin.
Feng Lin immediately retreated and used his sharp sword again, striking Jincheng with five rays of sword energy.
Jincheng did not dodge at all, and the huge ball of light was indestructible.
The sword energy hit it and only lasted about three seconds before being scattered.
In the blink of an eye, the huge ball of light had arrived in front of Feng Lin.
The diameter of the light ball is more than ten meters, and Feng Lin is very small under the light ball.
"Day interest!"
Jincheng roared.
Boom!
The huge light ball wrapped around him suddenly flew out and hit Feng Lin.
In an instant, the palace was enveloped in golden light.
In the dazzling light curtain, everyone around was unable to open their eyes.
Rumble!
The palace began to shake violently, and golden light pillars burst out from the light ball.
The light beam turned into a linear beam of light, like a river pouring out of the sea, spraying from their position to the door of the building.
Even so, the light still did not stop, pouring out from the middle door.
Some of the people who followed behind were swallowed by the golden light beam without knowing the situation.
The light gradually dissipated, and a straight semicircular ravine appeared on the palace floor in front of him.
It is more than ten meters wide and extends all the way to the gate in the distance.
When everyone around saw this scene, they were all frightened.
He is indeed the genius of the Sun Clan, Jincheng.
The strength is obviously higher than the ordinary perfect ninth level.
You know he is still young, who knows how great his achievements will be in the future.
"Ants!"
Jincheng snorted disdainfully. As soon as he turned around, he saw a higher place.
Feng Lin actually avoided his own daily breath.
"That move just now is indeed very powerful, but what's the use if you can't hit it accurately?"
While Feng Lin was speaking, he slashed out several more sword energy.
"you wanna die!"
Jincheng was furious and his long golden hair was dancing wildly. He looked at the perfect ninth level beside him and said, "Kill him together!"
Boom!
The golden light once again dispersed Feng Lin's sword energy, and Jincheng rushed to the heights.
Another perfect ninth-level member of the Sun Clan raised his head, came under Feng Lin, and blocked his retreat.
Feng Lin had no choice but to leave the palace and escape from the middle door.
The place is too small for him to perform.
Jincheng is in hot pursuit, and he will definitely kill this bearded man today.
When Feng Lin retreated outside the palace, he found that there was fighting not far away.
Three perfect ninth levels were besieging a man in black robes.
The realm of the man in black robe should have just reached the seventh level.
But his attack was extremely fierce, one against three, and he didn't dodge at all, which was quite like Ji Guangling's.
Feng Lin's eyes suddenly widened. This movement...
"Fourth! Is that you?"
Feng Lin rushed over and shouted.
The men in black robes, who were fighting one against three, quickly withdrew from the encirclement and flashed in front of Feng Lin.
He saw the familiar bearded mask. Sikong Jin took off the hat of his black robe, revealing an almost perfect face.
"Boss, it's me."
Sikong Jin's dull dead fish eyes flashed, and he smiled slightly, "We finally meet."
"Hahaha!"
Feng Lin laughed loudly and gave Sikong Jin a bear hug, "I was still wondering how to find you, but I didn't expect you to be standing in front of me!"
While talking, three perfect ninth steps were seen in the distance.
There were also two perfect ninth levels from the Sun Clan, all surrounding them.
Jincheng looked back to the side with a faint smile: "It turns out they are Shibeng brothers from Yanzong. What a coincidence."
On the other side, a strong young man with dark skin glanced sideways at Jincheng, "What? You want to protect him?"
