Chapter 389: Fighting the powerful blood-robed son
Chapter 389 Fierce battle, the powerful blood-robed young master
As soon as this person made a play, Lin Feng felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy, and his expression was unprecedentedly solemn.
He stared coldly at the seemingly harmless blood-robed young man.
It's not that he has never faced monks in the Qi Transformation Realm.
Everyone who can cultivate to the realm of Qi Transformation is not a simple person.
If you don’t have great perseverance, or great opportunities, or great pressure.
Neither can reach such a state easily.
Lin Feng was about to touch that realm, and it was exactly like this.
Only then did he realize that no opponent in the Qi Transformation Realm could be underestimated.
That's why he would follow Nangong Piaoxu's words and choose such a person to relearn the way of swordsmanship and condense his true energy.
In this way, you can better pass the threshold of the Qi Transformation Realm.
It's just the person in front of me.
No, Lin Feng couldn't even be sure whether this was a human being.
The fluctuations passed through.
He was just standing in the bamboo forest, but there was an invisible force that dispersed the surrounding bamboo leaves.
No matter how many bamboo leaves filled the sky, not a single one could get within three feet of him.
This kind of feeling, not only does not mean a trace of embarrassment, but also gives people a mysterious feeling.
"Haha, you want me to serve you as my master, but you don't even look at your appearance. What qualifications do you have?"
Lin Feng snorted coldly, and waves of sword energy continued to surge around his body.
At this moment, he actually resisted the momentum of the blood-robed young master.
"Oh? It's interesting. I didn't expect to meet a swordsman here. I am becoming more and more interested in you."
The blood-robed young master felt Lin Feng's sword energy and was not surprised but happy. At this moment, he raised his eyes and looked at Lin Feng.
At this moment, Lin Feng felt a pair of strange scarlet pupils. The blood in the pupils was like the deep red pool, with a mysterious meaning of intake.
"When you become my subordinate, you will naturally know what a powerful person you are worshiping."
Buzz~
Just the moment these words were spoken, Lin Feng felt a powerful spiritual force coming through the air.
At this moment, Lin Feng felt like he was about to lose his mind.
The originally clear eyes became a little absent-minded.
The sword energy gushing out actually showed signs of losing control.
not good!
"drink!"
Lin Feng shouted angrily, exploding in the bamboo forest like spring thunder.
With this power, I immediately came back to my senses, and then I felt a cool feeling coming from the center of my eyebrows.
This is the concentration technique that Qian Zining used to bless herself when she entered the bamboo forest.
The next moment, his own breath returned to normal.
Lin Feng secretly thought it was a fluke.
Originally, he thought that after training, his mental power at this time was already far stronger than that of monks of the same level.
But he didn't expect that he would almost fall into the trap of this blood-robed young man.
At this time, looking at the blood-robed young man, Lin Feng's expression was already three points more solemn, and his mental power was slowly gushing out like a tide.
Lay down layers of defenses in your mind.
If the blood-robed young master wanted to influence him at this time, it would not be that easy.
"Oh? It's interesting. You, a sword cultivator, actually have such strong mental power. It's not bad. You have sufficient mental power and good physical body. I am becoming more and more satisfied with you."
At this time, the blood-robed young master actually looked at Lin Feng as if he were looking at objects.
This feeling was like Lin Feng was already in his pocket, which made him extremely uncomfortable.
Lin Feng took a deep breath slowly.
"So, if I don't agree, do you want to be tough?"
A powerful sword energy steamed up from Lin Feng's body, and all the momentum of the Qi Gathering Realm sword cultivator was like the smoke and clouds, and the soul-stirring power was displayed at this moment.
This is the strength of a sword cultivator in the Qi Gathering Realm. The sword energy is like smoke and clouds, accompanied by wind and thunder!
Ordinary people would be hurt by this sword energy if they didn't say they were close, or if they saw it.
But no matter how Lin Feng's momentum changed, the sword energy was already forced in front of his eyes, but the blood-robed young master showed an indifferent expression.
"Hey, I'm giving you a chance to live, and I want to advise you to put away those useless things. If you take action..."
When he said this, the blood-robed young man slightly narrowed his blood-like pupils, glanced at Lin Feng lightly, and then continued.
"I can guarantee that your life will be worse than death!"
In those casual words, there was a confidence that looked down upon the world.
The aura of the blood-robed young man grew even stronger as he spoke those words.
When Lin Feng heard this, his heart sank, and his expression became more solemn.
But without too many words, Lin Feng stepped forward.
The only thing accompanying him was the black sword in his hand.
In just an instant, Lin Feng was like a sharp sword!
The bones actually emitted bursts of sword sounds, and the momentum surged out like a river and sea.
bite!
The black sword is unsheathed!
The moment Lin Feng held the black sword in his hand, his momentum reached its peak.
He stepped forward and rushed towards the blood-robed young master!
At this moment, the bamboo leaves flying in the sky were shattered and turned into strands of fragments, surging towards the back.
Lin Feng's figure was like a ray of light.
A sword light as fast as lightning!
This scene shocked Qian Zining who was outside the bamboo forest.
At this moment, Lin Feng's terrifying sword energy was no less than that of his senior brother Qin Yulou.
Lin Feng actually has such strength!
Qian Zining's eyes followed Lin Feng's figure, and her mood was gradually affected by this figure.
What she didn't see was that the blood-robed young man shook his head when he saw Lin Feng's sword.
Facing such an attack, the blood-robed young master stood still.
Without any intention of dodging, he gently raised his hand and struck forward with a casual palm strike.
boom!
The palm and the sword collided together at this moment.
A shocking sound exploded deep in the bamboo forest.
Lin Feng's sword strike was actually blocked by the blood-robed master with a simple palm move.
No matter how hard Lin Feng pushed it, the black sword couldn't move forward even half a minute!
"This sword is just so-so."
The blood-robed young man raised his hand and struck out with another palm.
Lin Feng just felt a blood-colored energy passing through the black sword in his hand, like a bloody tide crashing towards him.
Bang bang bang!!!
Lin Feng staggered back.
Every step back left deep holes in the ground.
Every deep hole went up to Lin Feng's ankles.
The power of this blood-robed young master is actually so powerful.
This shocked Qian Zining who was not far away.
How could this blood-robed young man be so powerful!?
At this time, the strength displayed by Lin Feng was no less than that of monks at the seventh level of Qi Gathering Realm.
If the trump cards were not taken into account, Lin Feng would not suffer too much when facing them.