Lin Feng was wondering in his mind what was going on.
It's obvious that the brother-in-law is jealous of others, but how can he be unlucky in the blink of an eye? This is a bit unreasonable. The brother-in-law must not know about this matter.
After all, he had just come out of seclusion, and he didn't even know about the Dark Empire, let alone how to trick him.
Although the brother-in-law dislikes his relationship with the second senior sister, he would never dare to do such a thing because of his sister-controlling nature.
After pondering for a long time, Lin Feng could only come to one conclusion.
decline!
I'm completely ruined.
The strength of this Dark Son of God is indeed impressive. Each generation of geniuses in the Immortal Sect has a certain time interval, most of which are more than a hundred years.
The other party has cultivated to the first level of the Vientiane Realm and has undergone much more training than Lin Feng.
The Dark Empire is particularly good at assassination and personal attacks. Lin Feng felt that his offensive seemed to be suppressed, which made people very depressed.
While Lin Feng was unhappy, the Son of Darkness was also frightened.
Regarding Lin Feng's situation, the Dark Empire deduced countless times, and even dug into Lin Feng's past, and used Tribulation Immortal masters to deduce his martial arts to find flaws.
Xuantian's Nine Transformations are opening and closing, and his momentum is magnificent. The only way to deal with it is to attack closely, making it impossible to use his advantages.
And personal attack is the essence of the Dark Empire's heritage.
Under the circumstances, the Son of Darkness and Lin Feng were separated by a generation. One could be called the genius of this generation, and the other was the genius of the previous generation. There was a gap of hundreds of years between them, but they could barely fight to a draw.
How could this not surprise him.
The longer the fight continued, the more puzzled Lin Feng became, and he couldn't help but ask: "Why do I feel like your moves are restraining me? This is so unfair."
There was a sudden thought in the Dark God Son's heart. He couldn't take down the opponent for a long time. He also guessed that Lin Feng should have noticed it.
"I said you must have masters to deduce my martial arts skills and habits, so you compiled a method to restrain my martial arts skills!" Lin Feng was puzzled.
Although Lin Feng has never encountered this kind of situation, he can't help but know that he is very knowledgeable.
Many older generations like to play this trick, cracking other people's martial arts, and then creating a set of martial arts specifically to restrain the opponent, thereby making their own people invincible.
"So what, even if my martial arts can defeat you, but without considerable strength, pure martial arts is meaningless." The Dark Son of God said proudly.
Lin Feng said with a smile: "Fart, your martial arts skills have completely defeated me. You haven't been able to defeat me for so long, and you still have the nerve to say such nonsense. Since you have studied my martial arts skills, I don't know if you can defeat me with this move!"
Immediately afterwards, Lin Feng took advantage of the opportunity to rub his hands together, and the yellow sun fire essence immediately evolved between his hands.
Originally, the Sun-Swallowing Immortal Lord used this move, which was both kneading and body posture. It was quite handsome, but when it was put here by Lin Feng, it completely changed his appearance.
It's like kneading dough, the force level has dropped drastically, but the power is so powerful that people can't ignore it.
A powerful force appeared suddenly, and the dazzling light ball almost blinded people's eyes, prompting Kunpeng to transform. Lin Feng stepped over with one step, and his body turned hundreds of times in the air, very agile.
In the blink of an eye, he flashed behind the Son of Darkness and pushed the little sun to hit him.
The Dark Son of God's heart skipped a beat. This was pure power. It could only be fought head-on, or else it could be avoided. There was no such thing as restraint.
When it comes to restraint, light restrains darkness.
However, he is not worried. After all, he even succeeded in assassinating someone at a different level during his peak period. Now that the two are on equal footing in cultivation, there is no reason why they cannot win.
Turning around, his figure suddenly retreated, and at the same time, a black halo began to appear around his body.
At the moment when his hands made the secret, a black halo turned into countless rings, locking Lin Feng's little sun.
"Destroy!" The Dark God's expression changed.
The black ring suddenly shrank, and the two forces collided together, making a chirping sound.
"Head-on...just right!" Lin Feng was overjoyed at his counterattack.
Simply using martial arts would be too frustrating for him, but if it comes to a head-to-head confrontation, even if the opponent is a veteran prodigy from the Wanxiang Realm, Lin Feng is confident that he will not lose to him.
Immediately moving his true energy, a force was added to Little Sun's body, forming a tug-of-war with the power of the Dark Son of God.
But this situation also made Lin Feng a little strange.
Logically speaking, the inheritance of cultivation by the Dark Empire should be based on the magic method, but at this moment, Little Sun is unable to exert a restraining effect on him.
"Is it possible that he is not practicing magic skills or is he just a special case with other circumstances?" Lin Feng started to think during the battle.
For a long time, everyone even speculated that the Dark Empire was supported by people from the Netherworld Sea behind the scenes.
But if the other party is not the foundation of magic, then this guess may not be valid.
"Hmph!" The Dark God's eyes showed a proud look, and then he activated his body and couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood, which directly stained the black ring and the little sun.
Lin Feng suddenly felt a heavy pressure coming on him, and an extremely unique feeling.
At this moment, the power of the Dark Son of God seemed to have increased a lot, and his fighting spirit was so high that he even felt invincible.
Lin Feng spat, "I'm not afraid of this the least."
Among the juniors, Lin Feng thought that apart from a few senior sisters, he had seen the most Tribulation Immortals. They had considerable resistance to this kind of aura.
No fear at all.
"Look at my martial spirit!" Lin Feng suddenly smiled.
The martial soul behind him swelled and stretched out immediately, and the soul also appeared, but only he could see the soul.
The martial soul covered the sky and the earth, and struck with a punch. The strong wind it created was extraordinary, and it also had an indestructible momentum, which instantly pushed Lin Feng's cultivation to the limit.
The foundation inside the body shook, and even the three-legged bronze tripod began to tremble.
The power of this blow was already Lin Feng's ultimate level. At the same time, the spirit soul hid behind the martial arts spirit, and the power of the martial spirit completely blocked the spirit soul's offensive.
The Dark Empire is proficient in assassination. Although it has done research on the soul, it is not its strong point.
The Dark Son of God was unaware for a moment and responded with the power of his martial soul, bursting out his ultimate power.
The martial souls collided and the surroundings shook, as if meteorites fell from the sky, causing great damage in an instant.
The martial soul of the Dark Son of God was not filled with demonic aura, but instead had overwhelming fighting spirit. It was so weird that he actually knocked back Lin Feng several steps with one punch.
He raised his eyebrows and seemed quite happy.
But at this moment, there was a violent vibration in his mind, as if the sea of consciousness had suffered a huge impact.
"The attack method of spiritual consciousness...spiritual soul!" The Dark God's eyes bulged, looking extremely uncomfortable.
The circle of darkness could no longer be maintained, and Lin Feng suddenly had the upper hand. He rushed out in an instant and smashed towards the Son of Darkness.
After all, the Dark Son of God has been through battles for a long time, and as soon as his mind changed, he wanted to escape.
But at this moment, Lin Feng suddenly stamped his feet, his lower abdomen flattened, and at the same time he opened his mouth and inhaled, and Monk Dayan's magical energy swallowed mountains and rivers and came straight at him.
The Dark Son of God's retreating body paused, and he felt a huge suction force fixing him.
Let alone leaving, just holding on and not being sucked in is already the limit.
He was not an ordinary person. With a wave of his hand, he directly used his dagger weapon and attacked Lin Feng head-on.
Lin Feng snorted coldly, the Taishang Body Refining Chart in his body was running, and his body strength reached its limit. Although it still looked like flesh, it was as strong as gold and stone.
He directly received the attack with his body, and there was a crisp sound, and the magic weapon of the Wanxiang Realm was knocked away.
The eyes of the Dark Son of God bulged, and it was simply unbelievable.
Although Lin Feng is recognized to be very strong physically, but with Liu Xiaoxiao in front of him, everyone feels that he is not invincible, but when he really faces such a powerful body, they will feel desperate.
"If it weren't for a magical weapon that was one level above him, most of them wouldn't be able to hurt him." The Son of Darkness could only acquiesce to this fact.
Seeing the little sun approaching, he finally looked a little panicked.
"You brat, you forced me!" The Son of Darkness no longer cared about hiding his moves. He spat out a stream of black mist and floated in front of him. This seemed to be his magic weapon, but his appearance was obscured by the black mist.
The Son of Darkness then made a hand seal, and the black mist gradually turned into the shape of a spear and rushed towards the little sun.
At the same time, the face of the Dark Son of God became extremely ugly. He became too pale in an instant, and even the hair on his head turned yellow. He actually used the source of life to increase the power of the magic weapon.
This shot was impeccable, even the little sun was completely penetrated.
Even the remaining momentum had no intention of stopping and headed straight towards Lin Feng.
Lin Feng instinctively felt a crisis. The Dark God's natal magic weapon was quite strange, and it should have different functions. It would be too reckless to use his body to force it.
Lin Feng's mind moved. At this moment, the treasure gourd shook, and a vine stretched out from inside. A roll of the natal magic weapon was pulled into the treasure gourd.
The two forces fought, and the Son of Darkness's natal magic weapon was quite impressive.
However, the realm of the Pu Demon Tree is comparable to that of the Tribulation Realm. Even if it is injured, it cannot be shaken by the natal magic weapon of the Wanxiang Realm.
"No!" The Son of Darkness screamed miserably.
He felt that at that moment, his natal magic weapon seemed to have been chopped off by someone. The magic weapon was not broken, but the connection between him and the natal magic weapon was suddenly weakened a lot.
At the same time, layers of restrictions hit the natal magic weapon, and the Dark God Son's heart sank even more.
He couldn't help roaring, and a mouthful of blood spurted out into the sky, and the full amount almost turned into a rain of blood. Lin Feng felt that the movement inside the treasure gourd suddenly stopped, and a ray of light shot out, and it turned out that his magic weapon had escaped.
"Don't run away!" Lin Feng shouted and chased after him.
The Dark Son of God's already pale face was devoid of any blood, and his whole body became extremely thin in a short period of time. He activated the secret technique, and his body turned into a dance of blood, and he fled away.