Lin Feng's frank admission made He Jin slightly surprised.┢╞╪┞╪╪.?〔.o?m
A faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and his eyes fell on the battle on the battlefield. At this time, the battle was already in full swing. The strength of both sides was at full strength. It was obvious that Wu Ge was obviously stronger, but with his talent and clairvoyance, he
Yao Shengqi was so tyrannical that Wudaozi tried his best.
A wonderful showdown.
It was also a brutal showdown.
Both of them were injured, but He Jin still stood firm and did not say stop.
"This is the army." Lin Feng clearly understood that the Glory Alliance seemed to be a loose alliance of forces, but in fact it was like a tight hemp rope. Every lieutenant and sergeant had an iron-blooded temperament. They had experienced the tempering of the battlefield and had the same relationship with the soldiers of the ancient Chinese country.
Very similar.
Injuries are just a common occurrence.
When competing in martial arts, you have to go all out. When you meet on a narrow road, the brave one wins.
"Peng!" During a head-on confrontation, Wu Daozi flew away with a muffled groan. Although their talents were strong, there was a big gap in their strength. This blow directly made the situation clear. The sergeants who had been silent all the time suddenly became excited.
The wolf howled wildly.
"Wu Dao Zi, we are going to lose." Lin Feng knew very well.
Wu Ge never let go of such a good opportunity and pursued the victory. Wu Daozi could no longer continue, and he could only swallow the bitter pill of failure amidst the shouts around him. However, for him, winning or losing was secondary, and the most important thing was to understand that he was now
Where does the strength lie in order to prepare for the first half combat strength assessment one month later?
The evaluation of newcomers' combat strength is just a formality.
"Wu Ge! Wu Ge! Wu Ge!!"
All the sergeants raised their arms and shouted, holding Fang Tian's painted halberd high. Wu Ge was like the god of war returning in triumph, beating his chest with his left hand and shouting. ╞┡╡.＜. He was also very depressed about this battle. He had never seen him so difficult.
The opponent is as powerless as a ball of marshmallows.
Lin Feng looked at Wudaozi, who staggered to his feet with his hands on his wounds.
Their eyes met, Wudaozi smiled bitterly, blood dripped from the wound on his chest, and Wudaozi left the battlefield. His figure looked very lonely.
"Go back to the Thirty-three Continents!"
"A bunch of wild monkeys who overestimate their capabilities!"
"This is the Nirvana world, and it's not where you bunch of rubes should come!"
…
The sarcasm sounded again.
Lin Feng frowned slightly. Although he knew that it was more of jealousy, he still felt a little uncomfortable hearing it. Especially at this moment, more than a hundred people from thirty-three continents were defeated one by one. He was so ashamed that he clenched his fists and said
Wudaozi's desolate back was like a needle pricking his heart.
The sound of sarcasm penetrates my ears like a demonic voice.
The wanton and arrogant laughter is an insult to the warriors who are trying their best.
tread!
Lin Feng walked out.
Feel with your heart and act with your heart.
The sarcastic laughter weakened a little, and a bunch of gazes came together. The Niemmo experts from the Thirty-three Continents also raised their heads. When they saw Lin Feng, their shameful eyes suddenly brightened. Wudaozi and the others may not know it, but
Sword Demon Lin Feng...who doesn't know him!
The real king of the thirty-three continents!
"Huh!" Wudaozi's eyes also lit up.┠.(〔.﹝o{m
The corners of He Jin's mouth curled up slightly, and he looked at it calmly.
"Another one?"
"Those bumpkins from Thirty-three Continents are really not afraid of embarrassment. Are they the one hundred and few?"
"This is not the one just now..."
Discussions arose.
Lin Feng and others ignored him and stood still in the middle of the battlefield.
He had seen too many scenes like this. His eyes swept across the sergeants and lieutenants indifferently, and Lin Feng suddenly said: "Who comes first?"
Three words, Shen Ran fell.
In an instant, the originally noisy scene became silent. Each sergeant and lieutenant looked at me, and I looked at you, but they were a little unsure. When the matter really came down to the matter, everyone felt a little hesitant in their hearts, but the bold ones themselves
There are quite a few.
"I'll do it!"
The sound was like a loud bell, and a tall, sturdy man nearly two meters tall strode out with a huge ax on his shoulders. There was a deep scar on his face. The big black-haired hand of the big axe-man suddenly slapped his chest: "
Elite corporal, barbarian, learn from me!"
"Thirty-three Continents. Lin Feng." Lin Feng said.
"You also use palms?" The big man with the giant ax looked at him with a stern look.
Lin Feng smiled and said: "Come on."
"Come on, you're pretty!"
"Chop him into pieces within three moves, haha!"
"Let the bumpkin from Thirty-three Continents see the power of our Nirvana world!"
The Glory sergeants around him shouted with joy and excitement, but they were already numb after winning.
The giant man with the giant ax, Man Heng, flashed his eyes, roared with arrogance, and the world of axes poured out. But in an instant, an even bigger world of knives covered him, Man Heng's expression changed, and the giant ax surged into the sky.
, burst out with a loud shout.
The next moment
"Broken!" Lin Feng used his hand as a knife and drew directly.
There is no extra strength, no weapon amplification, and not even a titanium level body bonus. It is just the explosion of Taiyousheng Qi, the ultimate level of tyranny, like an aurora penetrating the heaven and earth, seemingly inconspicuous but the moment it touches the giant axe.
Puffy! Puffy!!
The explosive explosion was astonishing in power.
"Whoa!" He Jin's eyes widened.
With a miserable hiss, Man Heng was carried away directly by this huge force. The giant ax shattered into pieces, and the standard armor on his body was also shattered. The most direct face-to-face exchange was a complete crushing, a huge strength that could not be competed with.
gap.
Silence.
The entire battlefield was eerily quiet.
"Sword Demon! Sword Demon!" All the Niemmo strongmen from the Thirty-three Continents blushed and shouted crazily. The pent-up energy that had been suppressed in their hearts for a long time suddenly opened up at this moment. Looking at Lin Feng's figure, their eyes were filled with excitement and joy.
Looking forward to and admiring endlessly.
This is the real strong man!
Their Thirty-three Continents are not weak!
Because they have a sword demon, an unrivaled sword demon!
"What kind of holy energy is this!?" He Jin was not surprised by Man Heng's failure, because Man Heng had no brains to jump out on his own.
What shocked He Jin was Lin Feng's holy energy. He had never seen it before. Judging from the degree of condensation of the holy energy, it was definitely a 'perfect' fusion of holy energy. However, the composition of the holy energy could not be seen at the first glance.
, a variety of perfect fusions of holy energy appeared in my mind, which could not be matched.
He frowned, and suddenly He Jin's light flashed: "Could it be the perfect fusion of three kinds of holy energy!?"
"impossible!"
No wonder He Jin was shocked.
Perfect fusion is difficult, let alone the perfect fusion of the three holy energies, and the most terrifying thing is
Lin Feng’s level of holy energy!
"No, it's not perfect."
"Even the ultimate holy energy is far inferior to his."
Looking at Lin Feng, He Jin's body was trembling.
What did he find?
"The ultimate holy energy, absolutely the ultimate holy energy!" He Jin's lips were dry and his heart was beating wildly. Looking at the entire Nirvana world, there was very little ultimate holy energy. There was only one person in the entire Seven Glory League, Nirvana.
The world's top source point now appeared in front of him!