Seeing a group of shadows jumping near the corpses of the skeleton cavalry, Lin Feng's eyes suddenly became sharp. He raised his Lingshuang sword and pointed it at the twenty people opposite him and said coldly: "Don't touch those spears."
Ling Qianshan looked at the Lingshuang Sword in Lin Feng's hand, and suddenly felt a sense of absurdity. Although there were more than twenty people around him, they were not as powerful as Lin Feng alone.
Perhaps it was because of Lin Feng's amazing ten spears just now, which were like spears exploding with thunder, or perhaps it was because of the aura that Lin Feng carried, which was an extremely strong self-confidence and even a little arrogant.
No one else expected Lin Feng to have such a reaction. They were all frightened by Lin Feng's momentum and did not dare to make any other moves. Ling Qianshan spread his hands towards Lin Feng to indicate that he had no such idea.
Then he pulled up a spear from the ground and threw it towards Lin Feng. At first, the spear was very fast, making a sound in the air. However, when it approached Lin Feng, the speed of the spear suddenly slowed down, like
It seems like there is a force pulling it from behind.
Lin Feng grabbed the spear with his free left hand. This test gave him a certain understanding of the strength of the person in front of him. This exquisite power control was not bad, and this action also showed that the leader of the group in front of him was strong.
No one has any ill intentions.
Putting down the Lingshuang Sword, Lin Feng looked at the person in front and suddenly felt that he looked familiar. When he looked again, wasn't this the person next to Yan Nanshan?
It seemed like it was fate to meet them here, and judging from their appearance, they probably wanted to enter the barrier just like me.
Ling Qianshan felt relieved when he saw Lin Feng put down the sword in his hand. If they fought because of a misunderstanding, they would probably suffer casualties.
"Are you Lin Feng?" Ling Qianshan asked, asking a question, but with a determined tone.
Lin Feng nodded: "Yes, I am Lin Feng, how did you know? You are Old Man Yan's disciple, what is your name?"
Everyone in the shadows was secretly cursing that Lin Feng was too arrogant. He didn't even call Yan Nanshan by his last name, but just called him the old man.
Ling Qianshan was slightly startled when he heard this, and something strange flashed in his eyes. The way the young man in front of him called his master had a very natural feeling. It was not overly respectful or contemptuous, but a kind of equality.
Feel.
Does it mean that in Lin Feng's mind, he is a person who can be compared with or even superior to Yan Nanshan?
Ling Qianshan felt that this idea was extremely ridiculous. You must know that Yan Nanshan was already halfway to the Qi Realm, and the gap during this period was huge.
"My name is Ling Qianshan. Some of us recognized you. I don't know if King Anping of Shanshimen still remembers you. He recognized you not long ago. We also want to join you to explore the ruins together."
Ling Qianshan spoke calmly.
Lin Feng suddenly realized that this was the case. He thought about how he had borrowed Wang Anping's name to deal with Zhu Chang of the Huayu Sect, how could he forget this shy but responsible young man.
Now that even Wang Anping was in their team, Lin Feng lowered his guard a little. He held the spear in his hand and walked to a skeleton cavalry skeleton to put away the spear.
As Lin Feng put away the spears and knives one by one, a whole bundle of spears was tied up by him, and the long knives also piled up into a hill in front of Lin Feng.
All the shadows looked at so many weapons with envy in their eyes. Can you say that you are not envious? The quality of the weapons they usually use is much weaker than the long knives piled on the ground.
At present, so many weapons are placed not far away, and Lin Feng is only one person. It is difficult for people not to feel dissatisfied. A shadowy figure looked at Ling Qianshan with obscure eyes. The look in it was self-evident. He thought
Asked if he wanted to kill people and grab treasures here.
Ling Qianshan stopped these people's thoughts with his eyes. To be honest, he was also moved. How could he not be moved when looking at so many weapons? But he still had to weigh the pros and cons.
He must be able to defeat Ling Qianshan, so he thought so, but there was no need to sacrifice his troops here. He coughed lightly and Ling Qianshan asked: "Brother Lin Feng, are you doing this all alone?"
"Well, it's a person. What?" Lin Feng also saw the greedy eyes of the people behind Ling Qianshan, and also saw the people suppressed by Ling Qianshan, and felt that Ling Qianshan still had some principles.
He doesn't think that these people in front of him will be more difficult to deal with than those skeleton cavalry. There is still an external crisis at the moment. If the Kuangdao Sect wants to attack him because of a few weapons, it can only be said that these people are too young. As long as they dare to take action
, he doesn’t mind teaching a lesson.
However, so many long knives were really not of much use. Lin Feng felt that he should find a way to deal with these long knives. He originally wanted to sell them, so he might as well think of a way here.
Ling Qianshan saw that Lin Feng had already carried twenty spears behind him, and his heart was inexplicably shaken. Not only did Lin Feng originally only have one spear, but he already had twenty spears after not seeing him for a few days.
He laughed dryly and asked: "Brother Lin Feng is very capable and good at cultivation. You killed the eight skeleton cavalry in the west, right?"
Lin Feng tied the spears tightly and kept the twenty spears in a position that could be used at any time. It was really troublesome to be unwilling to use the soul-suppressing ring to collect things in front of others. He had to find time to put some pills on his body first.
"Ah, I did it. I was practicing at that time, and I happened to be ambushed by the skeleton cavalry, so I killed them all. But why don't you clean up these skeleton cavalry? You are going to enter the barrier, right?"
Lin Feng asked curiously after hearing this.
Ling Qianshan thought to himself, we had already planned to clean up this group of skeleton cavalry, but didn't you beat us to it? And you beat us to it so fiercely.
Otherwise, wouldn't it be possible to arm them with these spears and knives? Even if he doesn't use them, he can go out and sell them to make some money, right? As a result, he has no idea of robbing Lin Feng's things now that it's so troublesome.
"However, brother Lin Feng, you have so many weapons. You shouldn't be able to use so many long... ahem long knives." Ling Qianshan originally wanted to say long spears, but when he thought about it, it seemed like Lin Feng used them.
He had taken so many spears, and the spears that shot through the air one after another left a deep impression on him.
Although he also felt that this approach was a bit outrageous, how could anyone be as arrogant as Lin Feng, who really had the financial resources to buy more advanced weapons, instead of using a bunch of them to kill the enemy.
At this time, everyone was looking at the pile of long knives, standing behind Ling Qianshan, but they did not have much hostility or murderous intention towards Lin Feng. This was something that Lin Feng could confirm.