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676 Is it worth it

Blood mist land, teleportation place.

"Wow!" Lin Feng stopped and looked at the familiar figure in front of him, standing in front of him like a sword. The surging sword intent blocked the way, and no one could take another step forward.

Lord of the Sword Palace, Death Star.

"You can't go." Death Star's voice was calm.

"I must go." Lin Feng stared straight at Death Star.

Death Star looked at Lin Feng: "You should have guessed that this might be a trap."

Lin Feng nodded: "That's why I want to go."

If the three war eagles were really in danger due to their mission, they might be dead now, but if not...

On the contrary, there is still a glimmer of hope.

"Is it worth it?" Death Star's face was expressionless.

"If a warrior can give up his friendship, it will be of no use no matter how strong he becomes." Lin Feng said.

Death Star's voice was cold: "You can't save them."

"Do your best." Lin Feng stepped over the death star. In an instant, his sword energy was piercing and slashing like daggers. The closer he was to the death star, the more fierce the attack. Shout! Shout! Shout! Blood spattered on Lin Feng's cheeks.

There were cuts in his arms, but his steps remained firm and unyielding.

Step by step, get closer to the death star

Whoa! It passed through that layer of sword energy like a barrier.

"Thank you so much, Master of the Sword Palace." Lin Feng stepped onto the teleportation point to Hanbin Continent. If Death Star insisted on stopping him, he would not be able to pass his level with his own strength.

"You won't succeed." Death Star said calmly.

Hanbinzhou, Zanglingyuan.

The cold wind is biting. This is a continent that is frozen all year round. It is surrounded by icebergs, glaciers, and glacial lakes, hence its name. Zanglingyuan is not difficult to find. The icebergs are scattered and undulating, forming a bleak abyss.

people.

Lin Feng frowned, and there was always a figure following behind him like a maggot attached to a bone.

"Master of the Sword Palace." Lin Feng pursed his lips.

Death Star looked calm: "You have your choice, and I have my decision."

Lin Feng was helpless.

"They won't come out as long as you are here." Lin Feng said.

"Without me, you would have narrowly escaped death." Ming Xing said.

"I'm not afraid." Although he still had no confidence in defeating Ao Jianhui, Lin Feng did not escape.

Some things must be faced.

It was because of their own reasons that Zhan Ying was implicated. Brother Niu and the others felt really guilty.

"I won't let you have the chance to try it," Death Star said.

Lin Feng has eyebrows.

But he knew that the Master of the Sword Hall was trying to protect himself.

"Go back, you are wasting your efforts like this." Muxing said, "Leave this matter to me and Master Ba. We will go to Nirvana Mountain to meet Ao Jianhui. You don't need to get involved for the time being, but... if Ao Jianhui

Hui Ya denies it, and there is nothing we can do against him."

Lin Feng pondered undecided.

I have to say that what the Master of the Sword Palace said was wise.

Although my strength has improved in the past three months, it is still at the same level as Fairy Ruomeng at most. Fairy Ruomeng also had little hope against Ao Jianhui that day. Now she has little chance of defeating Ao Jianhui.

Furthermore...

The Master of the Sword Palace has been following him, and Ao Jianhui will not come forward at all.

"Then I'll trouble you, Master of the Sword Palace." Lin Feng was not a mother-in-law. A light flashed in his eyes and he returned directly.

I need stronger strength!

※※※

Bloody land.

The comprehensive evaluation at the end of the year is in full swing.

Gathering all the elites in the blood tower, each stage of the competition starts with the first-blood killer. The multi-blood killers all try their best. The rankings in this stage will also be included in the final score, and the proportion is quite large. Therefore, the blood of each blood tower

The killers all go all out to win the championship.

This link is an opportunity for the lower-ranked blood tower to counterattack.

"Damn, it's unreasonable. The first-blood killer turned out to be an internal fight in the No. 30 blood tower?"

"Normally, recent potential newcomers have been impressed by Master Lin Feng's strength and demeanor, and entered the No. 30 Blood Tower. At the three levels of first blood, second blood, and third blood, the No. 30 Blood Tower has the hope of becoming the champion."

Lin Feng stands erect.

Behind him are No. 30 Blood Tower with a total of 55 blood killers. In terms of number alone, they have gradually caught up with the top blood towers, but there are more killers with first to third blood. Behind Lin Feng are Qian You, Ge Lan, and

Xiao Ying, the newly promoted six-blooded killer, reminded Lin Feng's sister Xiao with "kindness" that day.

"The three Hong brothers and sisters are all very good. Each one has the potential of seven bloods." Ge Lan commented.

"The final champion of a first-blood killer will be a civil war in the same blood tower, which is rare." Xiao Ying smiled.

Lin Feng's eyes fell on the two fighting figures. One of them was Hong Yongliang, whom he knew well. The three brothers and sisters of the Hong family were responsible for the demonic beast inner elixir that he purchased that day. As his fortunes rose, they also followed him into the No. 30 bloodline.

tower.

Hong Yongkang and Hong Yongjie are third-blood and second-blood killers respectively. As for Hong Yongliang...

"Very smart." Lin Feng looked at the beautiful and lithe girl. She and her eldest and second brothers were advanced blood killers. They could kill an intermediate super monster and directly become a second-blood killer, but they chose to be a first-blood killer.

Just for this current championship.

Not only will there be generous rewards, but you will also be directly promoted to a second-blood killer.

And her opponent...

"Who is that boy?" Lin Feng asked.

Blue clothes, thin figure, young but extremely resolute. Although his strength is not as good as Hong Yongliang, his defensive swordsmanship is very impressive. Lin Feng looked at this set of swordsmanship, but he was very familiar with it, like Xiaoxiang's swordsmanship.

Water, soft and long.

"Xiaoxiang Sword Jue." Qian You said lightly.

"Liu Ning, Qingjian Clan." Ge Lan knew the information about all the newcomers very clearly.

Green Sword Clan!?

Lin Feng's heart twisted, and figures suddenly appeared in his mind. The one that impressed him the most was Liu Yi that day. He was in trouble with him, and was captured by the demons into the magical city of Weiner. Unfortunately, he could not escape in the end.

Death calamity.

But Liu Yi's kindness has never been forgotten by him.

"The Qingjian Clan's unique genius is only 17 years old. He has already stood out from the newcomer camp only half a year after joining the Blood House. He has great potential," Ge Lan said.

"He is very hardworking, but his strength is far inferior to that of Hong Yongliang."

At this time, there was an uproar.

Lin Feng looked around and saw that Liu Ning's left shoulder was bleeding, and she was on one knee, lowering her head.

He still lost.

"Sister Xiao." Lin Feng said.

"Huh?" Xiao Ying looked at her.

"When the comprehensive evaluation is over, let Liu Ning come to me." Lin Feng said.

Swish! Swish! Swish!

Qian You, Ge Lan, and Xiao Ying looked at each other. Ge Lan smiled and said, "This guy seems to be very lucky."

Xiao Ying cast an envious look, nodded and said: "Okay."

Looking at Liu Ning, Lin Feng said nothing.

It seems that Liu Yi's shadow can be seen in his figure. The Qingjian clan has been kind to him, and now he can repay a little bit and do his best.

"I don't know what's going on with the Green Sword Clan now." Lin Feng thought lightly.

(Next update at 0:00, three updates today and tomorrow, just a little adjustment, four updates on Monday) (~^~)


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