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Chapter 579 Where is the confidence

In the blink of an eye, Lin Ji and Feng Zhiruo had exchanged dozens of moves.

What Lin Ji didn't expect was that he would be firmly at a disadvantage by Feng Zhiruo.

clang!

It was another head-on fight. Lin Ji was knocked back and the pillar behind him was broken. However, he was not actually injured, not even to the flesh.

It's just that he hasn't tried this feeling of being repelled head-on by a monk of the same realm for a long time.

"Miss Feng is really very strong."

"It's not about strength, it's about the blessing of Arctic Kung Fu." Feng Zhiruo had a frosty face at this time, and she seemed to have the upper hand, but she knew very well that if it was just like this, she would not be able to defeat Lin Ji even if she fought for three days and three nights.

As expected, there are no false warriors under the famous name. The previous confrontation seemed fierce, but it was just a test, and neither side had yet to really fight for it.

Thinking of this, Feng Zhiruo glanced at Zhou Li behind him.

At this moment, Zhou Li was wrapped in a huge ghost energy. He was holding a soul-calling flag, and countless ghosts appeared from the soul-calling flag and merged into his body.

The aura around him became stronger and stronger, but the aura became weaker and weaker.

Lin Ji also noticed Zhou Li's changes.

"What method is this, Fellow Daoist Zhou?"

"The unity of all ghosts is the great magical power of the Yin Gui Sect." Feng Zhiruo did not hide it. He seemed confident that he could stop Lin Ji. "When he succeeds, his strength will be greatly increased... I am afraid that even if

Even if you enter the Tao, you can still fight hard for a while."

Speaking of this, Feng Zhiruo said helplessly: "If Fellow Daoist Lin hadn't come to stop him, I would never have allowed him to perform this technique. After he kills Fellow Daoist Lin, I'm afraid it will be my turn next."

"It can be called a great supernatural power, and it is used as a trump card by a former monk who has entered Taoism. I think this technique will not be easy. In this case, why don't we stop temporarily and interrupt him first?" Lin Ji suggested with interest.

What responded to him was Feng Zhiruo's sword light.

Lin Ji didn't take it hard. He ducked sideways and asked, "Why, Fellow Daoist Feng is risking his own life to keep Lin?"

"What happened in the Palace of Eternal Life cannot be spread, at least not now. For this reason, I will not hesitate to die here."

"It seems that Lin did know something he shouldn't have known."

While they were talking, the entanglement between the two did not stop.

Another moment passed, and the underground treasure house, which had lost the protection of the war, finally could no longer withstand it and began to collapse.

Seeing this, Lin Ji went straight up with his sword and chopped up the falling boulder.

"If you can't use it from below, let's fight from above!"

After the words fell, Lin Ji rose into the air, waving the sword in his hand, and kept going upwards.

Seeing this, Feng Zhiruo glanced at Zhou Li behind him with some concern.

"Just go and ignore me." Zhou Li's tone became extremely cold and emotionless.

At this moment, his eyes had become pitch black without the whites of his eyes, his skin had turned purple, and his breath was filled with black mist.

He no longer looks like a human being.

"Okay." Feng Zhiruo agreed simply.

Once the union of ghosts begins, it can only be interrupted by others, and the caster cannot interrupt it on his own.

Therefore, as long as she holds Lin Ji back, it is enough. At this point, Zhou Li will not escape on her own.

Thinking of this, Feng Zhiruo followed suit and kept improving.

Soon, she left the underground.

The sun was shining brightly at noon outside. When Feng Zhiruo rose into the air, he discovered that most of the buildings on the ground had collapsed. The originally neat Lancheng ruins had now turned into ruins.

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Dust was everywhere, and in the distant surroundings, there were more than a dozen strange monks looking here in confusion.

This scene made Feng Zhiruo frown slightly.

She knew that most of the monks came here to practice with the power of earth fire. As early as the Yu family was destroyed and many sects in Weizhou discovered that there was no oil and water in the Lancheng ruins, this place became a holy land for cultivation in the eyes of some casual cultivators.

The power of the extreme sun is also beneficial to day-traveling monks, and it is naturally of great benefit to some monks who practice fire magic powers.

The reason why Feng Zhiruo frowned was not because she was afraid of being seen, but because she was afraid that Lin Ji would open her mouth and say some news that she shouldn't say. There were many people here and she was afraid that the news would get out.

"Don't worry, Lin is very tight-lipped." Lin Ji's voice suddenly sounded from above.

Feng Zhiruo was startled and raised his head suddenly.

"Have you seen through my mind? The Six Paths of Buddhism?"

"good."

Lin Ji nodded and yawned.

He looked around at the casual cultivators who were looking around in confusion.

"If you don't want to die, get away." Lin Ji's tone was not very kind.

As soon as these words came out, some Japanese monks immediately thought that their cultivation was good, and said dissatisfiedly: "This fellow Taoist is too overbearing, I..."

Before the man could finish speaking, Lin Ji raised his hand and struck with a sword.

Feng Zhiruo can block Dacheng's Seven-Star Sword, but that doesn't mean he can block all cats and dogs.

In the midst of lightning and flint, the Japanese monk who wanted to be the leader screamed and became silent.

This scene immediately caused the monks who were watching to flee like frightened birds. Except for the one who fell in front of him, he didn't know where he fell, and no one cared.

After sending away the onlookers, Lin Ji looked at Feng Zhiruo again.

"How about it, Miss Feng, can you rest assured now?"

"Fellow Daoist Lin has acted like he was sure of victory from the very beginning." Feng Zhiruo frowned slightly, with a hint of uneasiness on his pretty face, "Even when Zhou Li used Ten Thousand Ghosts to Unify, Daoist Lin didn't

I don’t have the slightest fear...I don’t understand.”

"What don't you understand?"

"If you only have the strength you had when we fought just now, even though you are already considered outstanding in the Japanese travel realm, you will definitely not be the opponent of Zhou Li and me. What gives you such confidence?"

"Lin has learned a magical power of lightening one's body, and his escape speed with all his strength is far faster than that of monks in the same realm. Lin is wearing the wind-walking boots, a treasure from the Three Saints Cave. After being infused with spiritual power, he can even go faster.

point."

"Fellow Daoist Lin's escape skills are first-rate." Feng Zhiruo shook his head slightly, "But if that's all, why are you still entangled with me here, Daoist Friend Lin?"

"You want to ask, since I have the confidence to leave whenever I want, why should I stay and take risks?" Lin Ji heard the implication of Feng Zhiruo's words.

If you had the confidence to run for your life, you should have fled long ago. There is no need to stay and continue the losing situation.

"Not bad." Feng Zhiruo nodded slightly.

Lin Ji had a bit of a smile on his face.

He did not answer directly, but looked down.

I don't know when, but the collapsed ground in the Lancheng ruins and the cracks everywhere began to fill with a large amount of black ghostly energy.

Seeing this scene, Feng Zhiruo said: "Zhou Li's return of all ghosts is about to be completed."

Lin Ji nodded.

"I've been waiting for a long time."


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