On the way here, Feng Lin got a rough idea of Nangong Lingwei's personality from Chi Zhonglian's mouth.
She is a typical young lady with a willful temperament, holds grudges, and has a bad temper.
Now it seems that Chi Zhonglian just mentioned all the shortcomings of the other party.
He didn't talk about the other person's advantages.
Taking the initiative to come to the Seven Star Sword Sect to seek peace proves that she still has some means.
"good!"
Wei Zhi nodded lightly, "Chi Zhonglian, kneel down and admit your mistake, and we will forget about it!"
"It's just your Seven Star Sword Sect!" Chi Zhonglian shouted sternly.
"In addition, our Nangong family."
Nangong Lingwei chuckled lightly, "Chi Zhonglian, you should know that your clear water spring can still exist. It is the Treaty of Benliu that saved you."
When they signed the treaty, they made it clear that they would cooperate for a win-win situation and not bully the small.
Otherwise other forces need to unite to fight.
The Nangong family has one more perfect ninth level person than Bishuiquan.
The strength is indeed stronger.
If you take the initiative to provoke, according to the original treaty, several partners will help Bishuiquan.
The Nangong family has never paid attention to several other forces.
What they fear is the Qiankun Merchant Alliance.
That is the top force in the alien land, with sublimated masters sitting in charge.
But it is clearly written in the treaty that if the weaker force takes action first, the stronger force will not be restrained.
Therefore, the Nangong family has been trying every means to provoke others recently.
Let Bishuiquan take the initiative.
"Chi Zhonglian, this is the treaty signed between me and the Seven Star Sword Sect."
Nangong Lingwei took out a piece of paper and said, "Seven Star Sword Sect has temporarily surrendered to our Nangong family. If you touch them, you will touch us!"
Chi Zhonglian stared at the black and white words on it.
The Nangong family is no longer shameless.
If this continues, anyone can bully Bishuiquan from now on.
As long as they dare to fight back, the Nangong family will dare to sign a similar treaty.
Chi Zhonglian's face was gloomy, and her body was shaking with anger, like a volcano about to erupt.
"Has the Seven Star Sword Sect become the Nangong family's dog?"
Feng Lin, who had been silent until now, smiled and spoke.
Chi Zhonglian, who was about to explode, froze and looked at Feng Lin beside him.
"Pond Lotus! You can leave. You are from Bishuiquan, so you have worries, but I don't."
Feng Lin smiled and shrugged.
Chi Zhonglian glanced at Feng Lin, not knowing what he was planning in his heart.
"Feng Lin, the lotus in the pond can walk, but you can't!"
Geng Qi stared at Feng Lin with pity. His grandson must be avenged.
"I don't plan to leave, so let's get started."
Feng Lin took a step forward and stepped in front of the stone tablet. Runes appeared on his fists.
Boom!
He punched the stone tablet.
The formation above suddenly shattered, and the stone tablet exploded.
The formation disappeared, and a downward hole appeared here.
Feng Lin jumped in.
Geng Qi saw this and immediately followed.
Wei Zhi and Nangong Lingwei looked at each other and entered.
Only Chi Zhonglian was still stunned in place.
She doesn't know what to do now.
The Nangong family has been pressing forward step by step. According to Bishuiquan's idea, that is to retreat and be patient.
But the more this happened, the more Chi Zhonglian thought he was a waste.
"hateful!"
Chi Zhonglian cursed secretly and jumped in too.
She decided to fight.
How can we possibly make progress if we continue to be weak like this?
Fall into the ruins.
Feng Lin has already started fighting.
He held a dark red sword in his hand and faced Geng Qi tit for tat.
The two sides collided with each other, and the storm that broke out swept through the ruins.
When the two were fighting, Feng Lin was at a disadvantage, but every time he was knocked away, Feng Lin could always rush towards Geng Qi quickly.
"Chi Zhonglian! Who let you in? Get out!"
Nangong Lingwei folded her arms and turned around and shouted coldly.
"You can temporarily take the Seven Star Sword Sect as your younger brother, then I will also temporarily leave Bishuiquan."
Chi Zhonglian's energy suddenly burst out, "Nangong Lingwei! Let's fight!"
Boom!
Ice appeared on her body and attacked Nangong Lingwei.
"You let me go twice back then, but I have also let you go twice."
Nangong Lingwei's eyes glowed green, "I won't show mercy anymore!"
call out!
Nangong Lingwei stepped on the ground, and countless vines emerged from the ground and rushed towards the lotus in the pond.
Wei Zhi looked at the situation in front of him, which was somewhat beyond his imagination.
This can't go on like this. If the two sides fight without restrictions, their ruins may be destroyed.
He did not dare to interfere with Nangong Lingwei and Chi Zhonglian for the time being.
But he dared to fight Feng Lin.
The first priority right now is to kill Feng Lin first.
Whoosh!
He held a long white sword in his hand and charged towards Feng Lin from a high place.
"Hahaha! Two? Then let's go together!"
Red and blue flames emerged from Feng Lin's body. Under the red and blue flames was the brand new Ashes Holy Gu.
Red, blue, and black.
Feng Lin was like a demon from hell at this moment, fighting one against two.
"Seven Star Sword Art, Burial at Sea!"
Geng Qi slashed out with his sword, and like a huge wave of blue sword energy, it rushed towards Feng Lin.
Feng Lin looked up at this move, and immediately took out two thumbtacks and used the two fatal needles.
Now, Feng Lin is different from the past.
In the normal state of the fifth level, it can compete with the ninth level.
The Seven Deadly Needles can no longer be used casually like before.
First of all, if the average person is not beaten enough, then there is no threat of death.
He was confident that when he used the sixth shot, people like Geng Qi were definitely not as good as him.
Secondly, this is a strange place with dangers everywhere.
You can't just go home and have a good rest after using it like before.
Maybe here, while he was sleeping, no one was there.
He also decided that unless he encountered an absolute death crisis.
Otherwise, the maximum number of seven fatal stitches that can be used is four.
Four injections is a critical point and he can bear it.
It’s not like the six-shot method, where you have to sleep deeply to relieve fatigue.
Not only that, he felt that God should be used less.
Because this move is too strong, he needs to put himself into a desperate situation.
Click!
Huge waves exploded above Feng Lin's head.
Countless sword energies flew in all directions.
Feng Lin took a deep breath, and runes appeared in front of him.
Finally, it turned into three dark red swords.
This is a sword of light strengthened with formation runes.
The current limit of Feng Lin is three.
He let the long sword surround him, and kept swinging the long sword to block the incoming sword energy.
Clang, clang, clang...
Feng Lin did not use divine counterattack, but rushed in front of Geng Qi with countless sword energy.
brush!
The go-getter in his hand was swung out with all his strength.
Geng Qi couldn't believe that a mere fifth-level Dacheng could survive the Seven Star Sword Art.
He hurriedly blocked it with his sword.
Click!
His long sword suddenly shattered.
Geng Qi is a senior who has been famous for a long time.
The moment the sword blade shattered, he immediately covered his body with ice.
But Feng Lin's generals easily shattered the ice and his shoulders.
However, because of the ice blockage, Geng Qi still dodged to a distance.
Only the bones of the shoulder were shattered, but the arm was not broken.
Behind the scenes, Wei Zhi secretly thought something was wrong. The elder had just used Burial at Sea and he had been paying attention to the exit.
He thought Feng Lin would escape.
I didn't expect that Feng Lin was so strong and dared to stand up to the fight.
"This child cannot be kept!"
Wei Zhi turned into flames and appeared above Feng Lin's head. He stabbed down with his long white sword, "Cremate!"
