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Chapter 2329 Sang Mingfeng's Weakness

"There is no need to let these rubbish die. If you don't do anything, I will come!"

Feng Lin's voice suddenly rose, and he struck hard with the long sword in his hand.

Sang Mingfeng burst out with energy and immediately dodged.

Boom!

The long sword struck the ground, and the ground split into pieces in an instant.

"Brat!"

Sang Mingfeng was right above Feng Lin's head. He shouted angrily, "Sunset!"

Buzz!

A huge fireball fell from the sky and pressed towards Feng Lin.

Before Feng Lin had time to move, his feet were pressed into the ground by the pressure.

He took a deep breath, runes appeared around him, and then, he seemed to be shrouded in a spotlight.

He cast the Desolation Drainage Array.

This is a move that only consumes energy, so in Feng Lin's view, it is also his normal state.

The Seven Deadly Needles is a compulsory overdraft of one's own, and it is never too late to use it when faced with a crisis.

This time, he did not take out a go-getter, but an ordinary spiritual steel sword, just to make it more difficult for him.

He hoped to defeat a master like Sang Mingfeng under normal circumstances.

Feng Lin began to gather energy into the long sword.

Swish, brush, brush!

He swung three swords at the huge fireball in the sky. The sword energy was shaped like a "meter" and instantly reached the fireball.

With the blessing of the desolate drainage array, the sword energy became extremely huge, and its length was longer than the diameter of Sang Mingfeng's fireball.

It's like a net that blocks the fireball.

The moment the sword energy resisted the fireball, Feng Lin had already left the sunset area.

"Shattered Sun!"

When Sang Mingfeng discovered that Feng Lin had escaped from Sunset's pressure, he let out an angry roar.

Click!

His huge fireball spread again and then turned into countless small fireballs.

The small fireballs were like tracking missiles, all heading towards Feng Lin.

Sang Mingfeng discovered that the sword energy that Feng Lin had just swung had not disappeared, so he immediately dodged the sword energy.

Facing the incoming fireball, Feng Lin used his energy to form ice to surround him.

Bang bang bang!

All the fireballs hit the ice.

brush!

A black shadow flew out of his ice and landed right in front of Sang Mingfeng.

Those fireballs all bombarded Feng Lin's ice, but Feng Lin had already moved to the black shadow.

He hit Sang Mingfeng with one blow.

Sang Mingfeng also took out his golden sword and blocked Feng Lin's attack.

Boom!

The energy from both sides collided, causing ripples to spread in all directions.

Sang Mingfeng couldn't believe that Feng Lin actually blocked his attack in a head-on collision.

"Impossible! Impossible! Ah!"

Sang Mingfeng's eyes burst out with fire, his face twisted, and energy burst out of his body again.

boom!

Another blow, this time Feng Lin felt his arm go numb and was knocked back several meters.

But Feng Lin just shook his arm slightly and attacked Sang Mingfeng again.

brush!

This time, Sang Mingfeng no longer took the initiative, but chose to avoid his advances.

He is currently in the Golden Crow and is still relatively young. Although he is not as good as the people in Jincheng, he is far from an old man.

He has the qualifications to enter the sublimated realm.

At this moment, he had regarded Feng Lin as an evenly matched opponent, so naturally he could not keep attacking.

You should also avoid his attacks sometimes.

"Feng Lin, I have to say that your power is beyond my imagination, but if you want to kill me, it's not enough!"

Sang Mingfeng burst out with energy, and a flaming phoenix flew out from him, "Death Phoenix!"

The flame phoenix let out a cry, flapped its wings, and flew towards Feng Lin.

Feng Lin had seen this move last time. He swung several sword energy at the flaming phoenix.

But the flame phoenix is ​​really like a flame and has no body. The sword energy passes through its body without causing any harm.

In the blink of an eye, the flaming phoenix appeared in front of Feng Lin.

He immediately jumped to a higher place, but at this moment, Sang Mingfeng's body rushed out of the phoenix, which was Feng Lin's foothold.

Buzz!

Feng Lin secretly realized that something was not going well, so he immediately used Divine Counterattack to dodge the attack.

"I thought you were so swollen now that you wouldn't even need a god anymore."

Ye Yourong's voice came over.

"I can only say that I try to use it as little as possible, although this is also my trick."

Feng Lin did not go far this time, but ducked behind Sang Mingfeng.

Wow!

He cast ice and suddenly froze Sang Mingfeng, leaving only his head exposed.

Feng Lin's attack followed closely behind.

Click!

Sang Mingfeng's body erupted with blazing pillars of fire, melting the ice.

But this time, Feng Lin did not dodge, but increased his energy, and the speed of this attack continued unabated.

"Sun Armor!"

When Sang Mingfeng saw this, he shouted hurriedly. Countless sparks shot out from his eyes, and marks like circuit boards appeared on his head.

But this move is still a step too late.

Although he blocked Feng Lin's sword, the sword was so strong that it touched his head instantly.

However, this move did save his life.

After Feng Lin executed this move, the phoenix behind him had already reached his back.

The blazing flames stung Feng Lin's entire back, and he could only escape again.

Sang Mingfeng also avoided it. He stared at Feng Lin's figure, and the world in front of him suddenly turned red.

He rubbed his eyes and then touched his head. Looking at the blood on his hands, his heart returned to calmness from the previous anger.

The Feng Lin in front of him was really too strong, beyond his scope, and he even felt powerless.

Without this divine counter move, he might still be able to fight, but with the bonus of this move, none of the special moves he used could hit Feng Lin, and would only waste his energy in vain.

"Fuck! Just wait for me!"

Sang Mingfeng looked at Feng Lin who was attacking him again, cursed angrily, turned around and ran away.

Feng Lin immediately chased after him.

But while Sang Mingfeng was escaping, fireballs flew out of his body, constantly blocking Feng Lin's pursuit.

The gap between the two is getting wider and wider.

In the end, Feng Lin chose to stop, and he reappeared in mid-air.

"Grandma's! He ran so fast. It seems that my current level is still a little behind if I want to catch up with such a master in terms of speed."

Feng Lin hovered in mid-air and said helplessly.

"It's really enough, it's strong enough."

Ye Yourong couldn't help but said, "I feel like you are deliberately showing off. If you hold the general, I think he is already dead."

"Nagan will win without any force. I feel that he is not worthy of me to use him yet."

Feng Lin chuckled.

However, this kind of battle is really exciting, especially the few blows between the two of them just now.

He felt comfortable when he found that he could deal with the perfect ninth level at the seventh level and still be able to block it.

If you reach the eighth level, these so-called ninth-level masters, except for a few, should be no match for you.

Feng Lin returned to the entrance to the ruins of the Immortal Palace. He suddenly accelerated and landed in front of a Sun Clan master.

This person is only at the eighth level of Dacheng.

"Don't kill me! Spare your life! Spare your life!"

The blond man knelt on the ground with a plop, begging Feng Lin for mercy.

He was completely frightened and couldn't believe what he was seeing was real.

Sang Mingfeng, a famous member of the Sun Clan, was actually beaten away by Feng Lin, a seventh-level Dacheng.

"Answer my question and I'll let you go."

Feng Lin said calmly, "Who has gone in?"


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