The Crazy Sword Sect is located on the Stalagmite Mountain. At this time, all the shadows of the Crazy Sword Sect are gathered here. Even the other monks protected by them are sitting here.
Ling Qianshan, who was sitting at the top, looked at the subordinates who came to report the situation and asked: "You mean, someone jumped off this mountain and chopped a skeleton cavalry half to death, and then took away the spear.
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The captain of the Shadow Team, who had seen what Lin Feng had done, knelt on one knee and said, "That's true, and I think his cultivation level is not high, but his skills are extremely agile. The skeleton cavalry didn't even have time to react, and he was killed.
Behead it!"
Most of the shadow players present have fought against skeletons. Whether they are cavalry or infantry, they know what they can do.
The strength of the skeleton infantry is mostly around the mid-stage of Qi Gathering Realm, while the strength of the skeleton cavalry is mostly in the late stage of Qi Gathering Realm. They asked themselves that it might be okay if they want to snatch the weapons of a skeleton infantry.
But it would be difficult to grab something from the Skeleton Cavalry, and they were not that strong to cut off the Skeleton Cavalry's arm with one sword.
However, from the words of the captain of the shadow team, the spiritual energy fluctuations they felt were not large, and they were probably only in the middle and late stages of the Qi Gathering Realm.
This leaves them somewhat confused.
"According to what you said, if this person is the master...ahem, head Yan, then he can definitely do it." Ling Qianshan said.
However, there are only a few Yan Nanshan in the entire Taoling City, and they are rare even at the peak of the Qi Gathering realm, not to mention the half-step Qi Transformation realm.
"Is it possible that an old guy from a certain family came out?" someone asked curiously.
"No, because we just saw that person's appearance. Although we can't see it clearly, we can be sure that he is a young man." Another person retorted.
"Is it possible that the genius from Taoling Academy came to this ruins?" Someone else asked curiously.
At this moment, a young man in the crowd stood up and suddenly asked: "Are you talking about a young man in black wearing a sword?"
"Yes, how do you know?" the captain of the Shadow Team asked curiously, and also told the appearance of the figure he observed.
The young man in the crowd cupped his hands and said, "Wang Anping, Shimen, down the mountain, you should be talking about Lin Feng."
At this time, the people around him started talking when they heard the word "Lin Feng", which made Qianshan narrow his eyes. He had heard Yan Nanshan say the word "Lin Feng" a long time ago.
Wang Anping was rescued by Lin Feng. Originally, his master did not want to enter the ruins, but Wang Anping thought that as a disciple, he should make some achievements.
His master couldn't defeat him, and even his second junior sister Liu Qinglan couldn't persuade him. In the end, he gave him all the elixirs before letting him enter the ruins.
He was also one of the people present who was relatively familiar with Lin Feng. Through the description of the captain of the Shadow Team, he was even more certain that it was Lin Feng.
The movement technique and the sword used are one of Lin Feng's unique symbols. Others also recalled the figure in front of the gate of Fengshan ruins after hearing the word Lin Feng.
Lin Feng, who was originally ignored by everyone, suddenly became clear and began to chatter about some of the things Lin Feng had done.
After listening to those people's words, Ling Qianshan suddenly had an idea about Lin Feng and was able to calm down and practice.
The decisiveness to take action in an instant, and the clean and neat approach, without any sloppiness.
As if he had constructed it countless times in his mind, this was something he had never thought about, let alone implemented.
Li Qianshan coughed twice, suppressed all the discussion, and then asked the Shadow Captain.
"Do you know where this Lin Feng is now?"
He wants to meet this person in person. Perhaps the key to entering the barrier lies in this person.
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Lin Feng was sitting on a black rock. The mountain wind was cold but could not blow within one meter of his body. He could see the smooth and steep barrier not far away.
You can still see some skeleton cavalry walking slowly down the mountain, but the formation has become much more compact.
Next to him were two spears and more than thirty green fruits. He was calculating the number of green fruits he needed at this stage.
If he wants to enter the ruins, these skeleton cavalry are a problem that need to be overcome, and snatching the spear is one of his plans.
He suddenly felt that his living situation in the ruins should be better than most people. He didn't know whether Shuijing's group went to Qingshan or not. He hoped that they would not continue to fight among themselves for boring reasons.
Lin Feng reached for the spear on the side. One spear disappeared in Lin Feng's hand, and the other one emitted a faint light in his hand. He also picked up one of the green fruits and ate it.
At the foot of the mountain, another group of cavalry was slowly patrolling, and one of them was holding a long sword in his hand.
The next moment, Lin Feng moved and jumped down the mountain. The spear in his hand was thrown out, and he took the lead and stabbed the last skeleton cavalry fiercely.
Not far away, the shadow team members were monitoring the surroundings. They were still a little bored and even a little tired. They were getting bored looking at the unchanging things around them.
Lin Feng's actions woke them up, and the person responsible for monitoring Lin Feng's side screamed in surprise.
"Come and see! He's doing it again!"
The other people hurriedly ran over: "What! Did that man do something again? It's a bunker! It's only been half a day."
"Holy shit, what's going on with that spear? Look at that skeleton cavalry." One person exclaimed.
I only saw a spear falling from the sky, like a punishment from heaven, directly piercing the last skeleton cavalryman.
Together with the remaining skeleton war horses, it penetrated and was destined to die on the ground. Then Lin Feng used another sword to cut off the skeleton cavalry's right hand.
This time, before the spear fell to the ground, Lin Feng picked it up, then took back the original spear and ran away.
This process was smooth and smooth, much more proficient than the last time, and this time the skeleton cavalry team couldn't even react.
Lin Feng had already fled back to Stalagmite Mountain.
Everyone gasped, this man was too crazy, and now another cavalryman lost his spear.
"What does he want to do? Why not just kill the skeleton cavalry?" Someone asked with a headache.
"Maybe he just thinks it's more interesting to grab things?"