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Chapter 1829 The Charm Research Institute is a bit noisy

Qin Hong looked outside the palace and whispered: "Someone has come in again. You are good at hiding your breath. You can choose to hide."

Feng Lin smiled and nodded, "Then I will listen to senior."

He walked towards the palace screen and completely hid his breath.

After a while, a person walked in on his own initiative.

This person was the perfect ninth level of the Sun Clan before. Cen Caixuan caused that sublimated realm to be furious and dispersed them.

He quickly hid, but fortunately it was not him who was chasing after him in the sublimation realm, so he could save his life.

"I saw a light here and came over."

The strong man said calmly, "I am from the Sun Clan. Let me rest here for a while."

His name is Zheng An, and the reason why he dared to come here is because he and Huang Qi had met this old man before.

When this person learned that they were from the Sun Clan, he behaved politely.

It's probably because I'm not strong enough and I'm afraid of them.

"Do you believe in destiny?"

Qin Hong looked at Zheng An and asked softly.

"Of course I believe that I am the one I am destined to be destined for!"

Zheng An smiled and said, "Call the beautiful female disciples here, and I will pick two to relieve your fatigue."

Before Qin Hong could speak, Feng Lin came out from the screen at the back.

After waiting for so long, it seems that this Sun Clan is the only one that can be killed.

"Brother, you are so crazy when you come to someone else's territory. Who do you think you are?"

Feng Lin put one hand in his trouser pocket and walked out with a sneer on his face.

"You brat, do you know who you're talking to?"

As Zheng An spoke, he frowned slightly. This man looked familiar.

Suddenly, he pointed at Feng Lin in surprise, "Boy, you are Feng Lin!"

"Yes, it's me."

Feng Lin walked over with a smile, "It seems that I am still a celebrity in front of your Sun Clan."

"Hehe! He is indeed a celebrity, and he is a sweet man!"

boom!

Zheng An suddenly burst out with energy and pressed towards Feng Lin.

"Senior, I'm leaving first so I won't affect you."

Feng Lin stepped on the empty step and rushed out of the palace.

Zheng An followed closely behind.

Feng Lin did not use go-getters this time. He wanted to try and see how long it would take to fight the perfect ninth level without using go-getters.

Buzz!

Runes flashed in front of Feng Lin, and a dark red sword instantly condensed.

Since entering the sixth level, whether it is the use of one's own energy or the control of the surrounding spiritual energy.

It's all improved to a new level, it's very smooth and easy to use.

"Boy, take the move!"

Zheng An turned into a huge fireball and crashed towards Feng Lin.

Feng Lin's sword flashed white.

brush!

A ten-meter-long sword energy flew towards the fireball at high speed.

The sword energy hit the fireball and cut into the inside of the fireball little by little.

Zheng An, who was in the center of the fireball, widened his eyes in disbelief.

It stands to reason that if a Dacheng Sixth Level Sword Qi touches his own fireball, it will be evaporated.

But this sword energy not only did not evaporate, it could also cut through his fireball and penetrate deep inside.

He is indeed the person ordered to be killed by his superiors.

That's it for the sixth level of Dacheng. When he reaches the ninth level, what's the point?

boom!

Zheng An's energy surged again, and the blazing flames were like the sun, driving away the surrounding darkness.

The sword energy that Feng Lin slashed out also broke with the sound and then dissipated.

"Boy! You are very good, I will kill you with all my strength!"

Zheng An's fireball struck Feng Lin again.

"What I wish for."

Feng Lin smiled and waved his long sword, entering the sixth level. He really wanted to try to see where he was now.

boom!

Zheng An's fireball has arrived in front of Feng Lin.

Red and blue flames emerged from Feng Lin's body and came towards him.

He slashed out more than a dozen sword energy in succession, all of which were embedded in the fireball.

Click!

Suddenly, Zheng An's body emerged from the fireball, holding a huge flaming sword in his hand.

One sword blasted away all Feng Lin's sword energy.

The air crackled.

Just as the sound erupted, Zheng An swung his giant sword like a top and turned to Feng Lin, "Fire Tornado!"

Boom!

A huge tornado of flames struck towards Feng Lin.

The diameter of the flame tornado was more than ten meters, and it swept in all the rocks and trees in front of it.

"You brat! You won't be able to get out of my tornado with all my strength. You'll turn into dust inside!"

As soon as Zheng An finished speaking, his eyes suddenly widened, "Caught in flames!"

Poof!

His body burst into powerful flames.

If we say before, the flames he emitted were like ordinary lighters.

This time, the flame I wore on my body was like a windproof lighter.

Boom!

Feng Lin's long sword appeared from behind and struck him in the back of the head.

The formation runes cut by the Sword of Light emerged, but only cut through half of the energy.

Before it was completely cut, the impact force generated had already knocked the opponent away.

Zheng An's body turned into a fireball and hit the ground from a high place.

boom!

A huge pit appeared in the ground.

"really."

Feng Lin looked at the long sword in his hand. If it was a general, he would be dead.

"Brat!"

Fiery flames erupted from the deep pit below.

Zheng An jumped up and attacked Feng Lin again.

boom!

The flaming giant sword met Feng Lin's dark red sword.

The huge power generated pushed Feng Lin back.

Feng Lin gently shook his wrist and smiled, "It feels okay!"

brush!

The Zheng case struck Feng Lin again.

The long sword in Feng Lin's hand suddenly disappeared. As he retreated, he slashed at Zheng An out of thin air.

Before Zheng An could react, countless invisible sword energies had already struck him.

"ah!"

He exploded his energy to the limit, shattering these invisible sword energies.

Even so, there was still sword energy that cut through his defense and left wounds on his body.

"Fire-ridden!"

Zheng An once again used the unique skills of the Sun Clan.

Burning Fire is a move that can release energy tenfold.

However, due to the limitations of the body, it can only be released about ten centimeters from the body surface.

It can block powerful attacks that exceed its own strength.

But the weakness is also obvious, releasing it ten times will consume your energy extremely.

At this moment, a flaming man held a long sword and slashed at Zheng An.

Zheng An immediately raised his giant sword to attack.

But his giant sword easily passed through the Flame Man.

At this moment, Feng Lin's figure suddenly came out of the flame man.

A sword was inserted into Zheng An's chest.

But because the opponent was still unleashing the raging fire, Feng Lin's killing blow only just pierced the defense and left a small wound on his body.

"Boy! With a mere sixth-level Qi Jin, you still want to deal with my perfect ninth-level one? What a dream!"

Just as Zheng An was about to take action, his eyes suddenly widened in horror.

He saw a familiar picture.

The flame man behind Feng Lin actually melted into his body, like a flame ghost, clinging to Feng Lin.

This trick once injured the ascended realm of their Sun Clan, he remembered it clearly.

"You...are you..."

"You can die. Now I have a general understanding of my combat power."

Feng Lin put away the long sword in his hand and punched Zheng An in the head.

"Ah! Burnt with fire!"

"Tang Nima!"

Feng Lin gritted his teeth and punched Zheng An in the head.

Feng Lin's fist failed to penetrate Zheng An's defense.

But the fist of the flame shadow behind him came next and punched through his defense.

Boom!

Zheng An's entire forehead collapsed.

The flames instantly dyed the night sky red.




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