Scanning his gaze below, he saw more and more warriors.
Originally, you had to ask for directions to Dongling City, but now you no longer need to. Following the direction of the warriors, it must be where Dongling City is. However, the large number of people still made Lin Feng a little surprised, "
It is indeed a first-tier city with many warriors."
"It happens to be the beginning of the year, so there are a lot of people." Lan Xinyan faced Lin Feng, feeling less restrained now.
Over time, you can see whether a person is a good person or a bad person, and it will become clear after getting along with him.
Lan Xinyan asked himself about his appearance and body. He was the best choice among the Blue Moon tribe. He was the only one among the Blue Moon clan, even better than Zhirou who was killed by the demon Lin Feng. But... Lin Feng was unmoved. If pressed
Normally, there is no doubt that it is a contradiction.
Lin Feng said lightly: "I heard that the Treasure Refining Sect will openly recruit disciples."
"There is also the Killing Sword Palace." Lan Xinyan looked at Lin Feng with beautiful eyes, a little complicated: "Originally... I wanted to become a disciple of the Killing Sword Palace."
"Original?" Lin Feng was slightly surprised.
Their eyes were focused, and from Lan Xinyan's eyes, Lin Feng instantly understood: "Having hatred brings motivation. In fact, it is not a bad thing, especially if your personality is too soft and lacks motivation. If you have a goal, you will
Let you practice and improve faster."
Lan Xinyan's personality is too soft.
How could a stronger woman believe in herself so easily?
She wanted to join the Killing Sword Palace, the first sect in Dongning Continent. Her original purpose should have been to take revenge and kill herself, but now...she hesitated.
"But..." Lan Xinyan stopped talking.
at this time
"Whoa!" Lin Feng's heart moved.
While galloping, his body paused momentarily, changing direction, and his eyes slanted downward, "They are coming."
"Them?" Lan Xinyan was startled.
"Xiaoxiang Sword Sect." Lin Feng's eyes twinkled: "One is born on the fifth level, and the other is born on the sixth level." The dragon bead chain absorbs the holy power of the true dragon wantonly. In Lin Feng's sea of consciousness, the golden dragon roars majestically.
The six levels of holy power are saturated and overflowing.
"On the fifth level, is it Senior Wu Qi of Condensing Water Sword? On the sixth level...it must be Senior Wu Qu of 'The End of the Song'!" Lan Xinyan's eyes were shining brightly.
Cultivating the Way of Water. Lan Xinyan has long admired the Thirteen Swords of Xiaoxiang.
"Wu Qi, the Condensing Water Sword, ends the song and disperses the five songs..." Lin Feng smiled suddenly.
Looking at the two people below, it seems quite consistent.
"Wait for me here." Lin Feng's voice fell. Before Lan Xinyan could recover, Lin Feng turned into a beam of light and galloped down.
Killing intent permeates everywhere.
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A group of one hundred people.
Led by Water Condensing Sword Wu Qi, their target is Lin Feng.
Among the Thirteen Xiaoxiang Swords, although Wu Qi is the second brother, his strength is only ranked fourth because he started early. Wu Qu, the fifth brother, is stronger than him and ranks third. The accompanying Xiaoxiang Sword
There are seven disciples in the Fei Zhou period, and the rest are all in the Qi Yun period.
This kind of formation is even worse than a squadron of the Dongning Army.
"Surround him, don't let him escape!" Water Condensing Sword Wu Qishen shouted, targeting Lin Feng.
He is not afraid alone. Now with the help of his fifth brother Wu Qu, he is even more determined to win. The Xiaoxiang Sword Sect has connections in Dongling City, but he cannot call the wind and rain. Once Lin Feng steps into the protection area of Dongling City, even if the Xiaoxiang Sword Sect does not
Heng, he didn't dare to openly disobey Dongling City's rules.
However……
Lin Feng never thought about running away.
Just after leaving Changyang Mountain City, he dared to confront the Xiaoxiang Sword Sect head-on. After the thunderstorm, he even killed the hundred-man squadron of the Dongning Army. Now that his strength is greatly improved, how can he care about the hundred-man squadron of the Xiaoxiang Sword Sect?
There are just a few more warriors than the Dongning Army.
"Titanium level body, fifth level." Lin Feng's whole body was covered with silver armor.
The sixth level has not been used. After all, the titanium element is consumed violently and the body has to bear a huge burden. Now at the fifth level of the Qiyun stage, my physical strength is comparable to that of a normal first-level warrior. The increase in the fifth level of the titanium level is enough to compare with that of a fetal body.
Thursday level.
The lightning arcana was unleashed at an explosive speed.
"So fast!" Wu Qi's expression changed.
Behind him, the end of the song was revealed. The flute was put to his mouth, and suddenly a Xiaoxiang night song slowly played. The sound went from low to high, and the notes went straight into Lin Feng's ears. Every melody,
It's like a sharp cone piercing the sea of consciousness.
Boom!~
Behind Lin Feng, the golden dragon roared into the sky.
Wu Qu's expression changed. His melodic attack was mixed with the mystery of water. It was soft and exquisite, and directly attacked the weak points of the human beings on Neme. But Lin Feng was like a dragon in the water, extremely fierce, and his melodic attack was like a handful.
The sword stabbed into the thick scales, all in vain.
"Damn it!" Wu Qu changed the style instantly, and the soft melody became extremely high-pitched.
When the song ends and everyone disperses, it has its own mystery.
but……
"The Soul-Destroying Four Colors Square, Qinglong!" Lin Feng counterattacked.
Mixed with the strongest turquoise light, the attack of the gifted soul is directly comparable to that of Wuqu. Pure holy power energy, although the four-color soul-breaking square is only a human-level holy treasure, the sixth level of true dragon holy power is definitely the top level of Feizhou
The power of!
boom!
The green dragon roars.
The Nine Nether Thunder Saber in Lin Feng's hand aroused wild thunder at the same time.
"Thunder Dragon Sacred Scripture, the third level!" Awakened the sleeping dragon in the body, and thunder and lightning circled. The Holy Qi of the Thunder Dragon has reached the fetal star, and he can practice the fourth level, but Lin Feng has not found the time yet. Despite this, the third level
The power of the Thunder Dragon Sacred Code is already comparable to the fifth level!
The strongest power that only Zi Zhou can exert!
Because of the existence of the true dragon’s holy power.
The fifth level of true dragon holy power can increase the power of the Thunder Dragon Sacred Code fifty times. The sixth level
A hundredfold increase!
"The ninth strike of Purple Thunder!" Lin Feng took action.
There is no need to use the Jiuyou Thunder Sword to engrave the pattern. The power of the pure sixth level thunder dragon holy energy of the fetal star is far beyond that. Including subsequent training, it also does not require the assistance of the first-grade thunder holy crystal, the improvement of qualifications, and the
With the assistance of the True Dragon Holy Power, the training in the Thunder Dragon Sacred Code alone is far beyond that.
Elementary meaning, dark bite!
Condensed on the blade, the two sacred energies of darkness and thunder separated, and Lin Feng's ninth strike of purple thunder failed to achieve the true perfect fusion of mysteries.
Despite this, the power cannot be underestimated.
"The Ninth Sword of Xiaoxiang!" The sword of Wu Qi, the Condensing Water Sword, stabbed out droplets of water in the void, solidifying in the air. In an instant, the water condensed like a condensed power, and it skyrocketed. The name of the Condensing Water Sword was not earned for nothing, Wu
Qi's swordsmanship is exquisite.
The cultivation level of the tenth realm is even better than Lin Feng.
but……
"Boom!" came like thunder, Lin Feng's sword skills were unreasonable.
Relying on the tyranny of the holy energy, he directly destroyed the water's defense, and a crazy dark force swallowed up the energy of the water droplets. Lin Feng's attack was so fierce that Wu Qi, the Water Condensing Sword, turned pale, and the Xiaoxiang Sword Sect disciples behind him widened their eyes.
See the water barrier rupture in an instant
Poof!
"Boom!" Dark arrogance enveloped Wu Qi's figure.
Blood splashed everywhere, and the powerful thunder dragon leaped into the air amid the roaring thunder and lightning. Wherever the sword came out, it was invincible!