If there is the first, there will be the second and the third.
Not all blood killers are as forward-looking and fearful as Ni Liang. Basically, the blood killers who come to the Blood Mist Forest have no bottom line in their hearts. The attraction of the perfect body to them exceeds the commandments of the Blood Tower.
"Breaking the sea!" Lin Feng's attack was extremely domineering.
Driven by the second level of the Overlord's combat power, supplemented by the tyranny of the Holy Qi of the Thunder Dragon, even if the first form of the Seven Limits, Breaking the Sea, is not fully understood, the power is quite amazing. After all, the shape of the sword is almost perfect, and the sword skills of the demons are more exquisite.
The application of 'force' is biased toward force techniques.
puff!
Blood was vomited wildly, and the six-blooded killer Chu Deyong cut people to death with his sword, eyes wide open unwillingly.
He couldn't figure out why a newcomer could be so strong!
Pan Deyong was not the only one who had the same idea.
Lin Feng had not shown up in the blood mist land, and almost no one knew what level his true strength was. It was just rumored that he was killed by Qiu Baibu that day. When he came back later, everyone just thought that he was lucky to have escaped, and that he had not been able to get it.
treasure.
The combat power against Lin Feng has always remained at
Not as good as Qiu Baibu.
As for Qiu Baibu, apart from his speed, he is just a six-blood killer with average, or even average, inferior combat power.
Lin Feng was not even as good as him, so he was not looked down upon by others.
but……
Stereotyped impressions can kill people.
"How could he be so strong!" Sixth-blood killer Lou Tao looked at Lin Feng in front of him in shock. He stood there trembling and was seriously injured. Even the lower-grade armor of the heavenly class was broken into pieces. Step! Step! Lin Feng's steps were steady and steady, like the god of death.
Like walking towards him.
The terrifying dark mystery 'heavy' bound him.
Behind Lin Feng, a giant golden dragon roared and rose, like the arrival of a king.
How could it be so strong!
This is an unanswerable answer, because every blood killer who thought this way died. He died unwillingly. There is no regret medicine to take. Greed makes people lose their reason. If you want to get something, you must pay something.
And what they paid for was their own lives.
"Not strong enough." Lin Feng stood tall, holding the darkness in his hand.
It’s been the second day since I entered the Blood Mist Forest. My previous plan was to lure the snake out of its hole, and to pass the killing challenge and cross the sword skill bottleneck. It’s very difficult to go from the peak of the tenth realm to the eleventh realm. This is a big level, once you cross it
After that, when you encounter another obstacle, you will reach the peak of the eleventh realm.
Of the seven limits, the first three postures can all be practiced.
"There's still one last day." Lin Feng continued practicing his sword without stopping.
Xiaoyun's transformation will happen in three days, and she will have to enter the Blood Mist Forbidden Land regardless of whether she has a breakthrough in swordsmanship or not.
Shout! Shout! Shout!
Lin Feng raised and lowered his knife, practicing continuously.
The move to break the sea is about extreme speed, breaking the sea. In the skill of force, the power is rapidly sublimated in the range of speed, and it becomes more violent as it reaches the extreme, because the deeper the sea goes down, the stronger the water pressure is.
The shackles on the binding power of the sword are getting stronger.
It's natural to use it, no problem.
But the realm is not enough to unleash the full power of Breaking the Sea.
The eleventh realm is like a huge roadblock standing in front of you. As long as it can be broken, the road ahead will not only be spacious, but also... endless.
"Something's wrong!"
"What the hell is missing!"
Lin Feng's persistence.
Instead, the swing of the sword became faster and faster, forcing him to practice breaking the sea, pushing back the realm of sword technique, and now he was stuck at the bottleneck.
Suddenly
"You care too much about sword moves."
The clear voice came with a hint of calmness, and Lin Feng was startled. He was not surprised by her appearance, because he had already felt it just now, but he was startled and moved by what she just said.
yes!
There is no knife in my hand. There is no knife in my heart.
This is the real return to nature. Although it is feasible to push back from sword moves to the realm of swordsmanship, I have forgotten the difference between demons and humans. I only remember the superb swordsmanship and realm of the original demon Chi Xuan in my mind, but ignore the mutual relationship.
The paths are not the same.
"Huh~" Lin Feng breathed a sigh of relief.
The authorities are obsessed!
With just one sentence, he pulled himself out of the dead end. Lin Feng raised his head and looked not far away. There was a woman as pure as snow, with an expressionless face, holding a slender white jade sword, thin and slender, gently
Came pacing.
Chuixue is just like his name.
"Six-blood killer, ranked tenth." Lin Feng looked at the snow-like woman in front of him.
One year younger than him, she is the only one among the top ten six-blooded killers who has not yet perfected her body. Her appearance brought a cloud of snowflakes flying. Lin Feng's face became solemn. Fuxue's reputation is quite loud, which means that her ranking among the top ten six-blooded killers means
With this, it is basically equal to the final combat power of the Seven Blood Killer.
Chui Xue was also famous that day in Xuejiangshi.
She also obtained a Blood Crimson Pearl.
"Are you here to grab the blood beads too?" Lin Feng looked at Chui Xue.
To be honest, I didn't expect her to come.
"Yes." Chui Xue's voice was cold and he looked at Lin Feng: "Because I have no money."
"What a frank answer." Lin Feng smiled.
Among all the blood killers, Fubuki should be the most direct and honest one, maybe... it has something to do with her age.
"You still have a long time, and you may not be able to awaken your perfect body." Lin Feng said directly. At only twenty years old, Fubuki still has ten years to hone and improve. Unlike other warriors who have passed their thirtieth birthday,
, to increase the breadth of your brain, you can only rely on super treasures such as the Blood Crimson Pearl.
"I don't want to wait." Chui Xue looked at her and said, "Would you like to lend me a Bloody Crimson Pearl?"
borrow?
For a moment, Lin Feng was also rendered speechless by Chui Xue.
"I will pay you back." Chui Xue's beautiful eyes were filled with longing.
Their eyes met, and Lin Feng could see a lot in Chui Xue's eyes.
She wasn't lying.
"You should know that I won't agree." Lin Feng said. He couldn't find any reason to lend Chui Xue a Bloody Crimson Pearl.
Although, she is already the most sincere of all blood killers.
"I know." Chui Xue nodded, and instantly the white jade sword flashed a ray of light at an astonishing speed, pointing directly at Lin Feng: "So... I can only grab it, but you can rest assured, I will not kill you, I only need one blood
Crimson Pearl."
Lin Feng didn't know how to answer.
Is it sincerity, innocence, or domineering?
I feel like those robbers on Earth, who are now saying to themselves: "I only want money, not killing people."
Looking at Chui Xue, Lin Feng smiled, what she said was actually very reasonable.
She had no money, and she refused to borrow it, so...she could only rob,
"Okay." Lin Feng smiled suddenly and held the darkness. At this time, the feeling of the sword was much clearer than before, but it was thanks to Fubuki's reminder. The fighting spirit quickly emerged. Feeling Fubuki's strong sword intention, Lin Feng's blood boiled: "If you can
Defeat me and I will give you a Bloody Crimson Pearl."
"Seriously?" Fubuki's eyes were clear.
"A gentleman's words are followed by a whip of the horse." Lin Feng smiled sarcastically.