"You damn aboriginal, your whole family is aboriginal, I'm easy to bully, aren't you?"
The natives in this damn place are all like humans and ghosts, and they turn around and curse themselves.
Lin Feng's face darkened, and he waved his right hand left and right, mobilizing all the true energy in his body. It was like hitting two mountains, it was very heavy, but the opponent's big hand was also shattered.
This is the first time Lin Feng has fought against a master of the Golden Core Realm after being promoted to the Foundation Establishment Realm. Although he guessed that he is no longer so vulnerable to a master of the Golden Core Realm, the result of this battle is still surprising.
The same is true for the other party, although this is a magical power that he evolved casually, and it is a kind of bad street method that can be used by anyone above the foundation building level.
But he is still a master of the second-grade golden elixir. As a disciple of Pingping Island, which is ranked ninth among the top ten islands in the Nether Sea, he has enough pride. The ordinary seventh- and eighth-grade golden elixir may not be his opponent.
But now, the magical power he evolved at random was actually broken by a young monk who was at the first level of the Foundation Establishment Realm. This was simply a slap in the face, and if he spread the news, he wouldn't be laughed at.
Lin Feng was also shocked, but he reacted very quickly. While crushing the opponent's attack, he transformed into Kunpeng and rushed forward. This was also the first time he evolved into Kunpeng after the Foundation Establishment Realm.
Kunpeng's figure became even larger, as big as a small mountain, and his peerless figure with spread wings carried great power.
At the moment when the Kunpeng Transformation was evolving, the three-legged bronze cauldron in Lin Feng's body shook suddenly, and the lines belonging to the Kunpeng Transformation also glowed for a while.
Kunpeng in the sky seemed to come to life, with a little more agility, his pupils opened, and he swooped down.
The second-level disciple of the Golden Core Realm was as shocked as if he was struck by lightning. Is this really an attack by a first-level rookie of the Foundation Establishment Realm? It felt like he was almost catching up with his own attack.
Not daring to be careless, he hurriedly faced the fight, patted the Qiankun bag on his body with his right hand, and a stream of light shot out, heading straight for Lin Feng's door. At the same time, he punched Kunpeng.
There was a loud bang, and Kunpeng shattered into pieces, but the Jindan realm master also felt uncomfortable. The violent shock caused severe damage to his lungs, and the qi and blood in his body surged, making it difficult to suppress it.
He didn't cultivate his physique, so he immediately suffered a loss against Lin Feng, who was mainly physically strong and supplemented by the mysterious Nine Transformations of Xuantian.
After Lin Feng transformed into Kunpeng, he advanced instead of retreating and rushed straight away. The opponent used magic weapons to control the enemy, but he didn't expect that Lin Feng had the Qingxuan Sword in his hand.
The magic weapon is a small sword, a middle-grade magic weapon in the Golden Core Realm. It is quite miraculous. It can attack independently and consumes very little. But when it comes to the Qingxuan Sword, it can only be used with one sword.
As a result, the magic weapon was cut off with a sword and Kunpeng severely injured his opponent. At the same time, Lin Feng was already in front of his opponent.
The Qianfeng Sword Technique came at his fingertips. From right to left, from top to bottom, he slashed down with one sword. The master of the Golden Core Realm was terrified, but his whole body shook violently, activating the magic weapon hidden in his body, and a burst of yellow water flowed out.
Light.
The yellow light was so powerful that it should have been a treasure given by a master of the Nascent Soul Realm. It actually blocked the Qingxuan Sword for a moment, giving the opponent a chance.
But Lin Feng sneered, and at the same time he transformed into the Xuanwu Transformation. He clasped and swung his hands, and suddenly hit him with a force of ten thousand kilograms. The golden elixir disciple screamed and was knocked away.
Lin Feng took a step forward, very fast, and made a hand seal with his hands to imprison the opponent's cultivation. Lin Feng spent a lot of effort to learn the method of confinement.
But unfortunately, the difference in cultivation between the two sides was too great, and the confinement technique that Lin Feng played was shattered the moment he imprisoned the opponent's golden elixir.
The golden elixir disciple inadvertently raised the corner of his mouth, as if he was mocking Lin Feng. A mere rookie at the first level of the Foundation Establishment Realm wanted to imprison a golden elixir master. It was simply a dream.
Lin Feng thought for a while, then evolved the Xuanwu Transformation again, and suddenly blasted towards the golden elixir master, once, twice, and three times. Now that Lin Feng had been promoted to the first level of the Foundation Establishment Realm, it was no problem to use the Xuanwu Transformation continuously.
Suddenly the golden elixir disciple screamed repeatedly. He was a master of the golden elixir and would not be shattered by Lin Feng's blow, but the pain was unstoppable. His eyes were red and he was about to cry.
"A scholar cannot be killed but cannot be humiliated. If you have the ability, please kill me!" the Jindan disciple said angrily.
Lin Feng took the time to wave and slap him, and said with disdain: "If you have the ability, you can reverse the golden elixir and self-destruct. If you don't self-destruct, don't scream nonsense. I will severely injure you so that you can be imprisoned."
The Golden Elixir disciple almost wanted to vomit blood and blow himself up. Self-destruction would be equivalent to suicide. Who would be willing to blow himself up if nothing was wrong? What's more, Lin Feng's statement was to imprison himself, which may not kill him, but instead aroused his desire to survive.
After several consecutive bombardments, the strength of this golden elixir disciple was weakened to the level of foundation building. Lin Feng then used the confinement technique to imprison his golden elixir.
Then he stepped on the ground, took the opponent's Qiankun bag and looked inside.
There are restrictions on the Qiankun Bag of the Golden Elixir disciples, but Lin Feng took the Qingxuan Sword and slashed at the mouth of the bag, immediately breaking his restrictions, leaving the Golden Elixir disciples stunned.
This golden elixir disciple is not tall, and is a bit thin, but he is not much different from Lin Feng. The clothes inside are wearable, and the golden elixir disciple is very wealthy. There are piles of new clothes. Lin Feng chooses the one he likes and just changes it.
superior.
At the same time, he hung two Qiankun bags on his waist as if to show off, and took out an immortal rope from the Qiankun bag. This was made by a weapon refiner. It was not as magical as Han Shuang's natal magic weapon, but it was more difficult to use.
It is very simple to live with a golden elixir whose strength has declined and been imprisoned.
After tying Jin Dan's hands, Lin Feng told him to stand up and walk him to a quite secluded place like walking a dog.
Tianji was still fighting, and then several more battles broke out. Lin Feng even saw an old acquaintance.
Bai Jing, disguised as the Third True Legend, also came. Lin Feng's heart sank. It seemed that this was the Cave of Ten Thousand Demons that those people said. Thinking about it, the weird tomb outside and everything weird could also be guessed in this way.
I wasn't very happy to see the third true successor, Lin Feng. After all, she was on par with the second senior sister, and she had many wonderful skills, which even the second senior sister couldn't match.
More importantly, she wanted to kill herself. Given her identity, she even rolled up her sleeves and got killed.
The man fighting with her at the moment was a man who was about 1.89 meters tall, tall and strong, with extremely prosperous blood. He was a rare body-refining monk in the world of cultivation.
He held a long spear and relied on his physical strength to fight with Bai Jing, and it seemed that he had the upper hand.
"Hahaha, the saints of the Wheel Island are nothing more than that. Women should stay at home, wash and cook. You, Bai Jing, are not bad looking. Why don't you stay and be my woman and give me two fat sons?
Bar!"
He laughed wildly, pressing closer to Bai Jing step by step, and was about to capture Bai Jing before he saw it.