Lin Xiaofeng raised his foot and kicked He Jinfeng in the chest.
He Jinfeng was kicked off the stage and vomited blood.
Lin Xiaofeng was so fast that He Jinfeng could hardly even fight back.
"Huh, this foot is pretty cool." Lin Xiaofeng smiled.
Uncle He clenched his fists: "How could this be? Not only did he come back from practicing ghost skills, but he also strengthened them countless times! How is this possible!"
Xiang Zhu on the side had longing, happiness, and various colors in his eyes.
What could be happier than having the person you love step forward when you are in crisis?
At this time, He Jinfeng stood up, looked at Lin Xiaofeng and said, "You bastard! How dare you sneak attack me! Even if your ghost skills have recovered, I was able to beat you to the point where you lost all your ghost skills the first time, and I can do it this time too!"
After saying that, He Jinfeng thought: "Heaven and earth are born together, and the form is too real, and the pure and empty cover it. Hold the scarf for me, the purple cover of Xuantai, the crown and body, so that I can live forever, and the heaven and earth have the same roots."
"Yennei ghost curse!"
A huge steel knife appeared above He Jinfeng's head, and then struck Lin Xiaofeng with the knife.
boom!
There was a loud noise, and the entire high platform was split open by the knife.
"Xiao Feng!" Zhen Feng and others stared at the high platform with their eyes fixed.
I was afraid that something would happen to Lin Xiaofeng.
And Uncle He, Situ Jinzhen and others were of course paying attention to the situation above all the time.
"We should chop that kid to death." Uncle He muttered in a low voice.
There was no figure of Lin Xiaofeng on the high platform.
"Haha!" He Jinfeng laughed. His face was swollen from Lin Xiaofeng's slap just now.
But he didn't care.
As long as you kill Lin Xiaofeng, everything will be worth it.
At this time, He Jinfeng's eyes bloomed with brilliant light: "Dead! Dead, Lin Xiaofeng, I am the number one person of the younger generation! No one can shake it, not even you, a waste!"
"Yeah?"
Suddenly, Lin Xiaofeng's voice came to He Jinfeng's ears.
Lin Xiaofeng came to He Jinfeng quietly.
Then, he grabbed He Jinfeng's hand and twisted it hard.
There was a crackling sound in He Jinfeng's hand.
"ah!"
He Jinfeng screamed.
The young master was treated like this. Even if Situ Jinzhen and others had no friendship with He Jinfeng? But they couldn't continue to look at it like this.
The leaders of the four top demon sects all stood up.
"sit down!"
Uncle He suddenly said: "The limelight before the strong wind is too strong, so it is not a bad thing to let people rub off their energy!"
In fact, after taking away the power of the Holy Religion, He Jinfeng had already fallen into a perverted mentality.
Blind arrogance.
Uncle He was naturally aware of this, so when he saw the scene at this time, he had no intention of stopping it.
Lin Xiaofeng punched He Jinfeng in the chest one after another.
With every punch, He Jinfeng would spit out a large mouthful of blood.
"Ah!" Lin Xiaofeng shouted, and punched him for the last time. He Jinfeng fell to his knees with blank eyes.
"I, my muscles, you..." He Jinfeng raised his head, with resentment in his eyes: "You actually ruined my ghost skills."
Lin Xiaofeng took a deep breath: "You beat me until I lost all my magic skills. This is what I repay you. It's fair."
After saying that, Lin Xiaofeng strangled his neck and lifted him up.
"Lin Xiaofeng, if you dare to kill my grandson, Xiang Zhu will not survive!"
Uncle He stood up at this time.
He Jinfeng knew exactly what he had done to Lin Xiaofeng. He had no objection to teaching his grandson a lesson, but he couldn't accept it if it cost his grandson his life.
Having said this, the two maids beside Xiang Zhu took out the broken blades and placed them on her neck.
Uncle He stood up and looked at Lin Xiaofeng: "You are here just to save people. How about I trade Xiang Zhu for my grandson?"
"Old man, I will save the people I want to save myself."
After saying that, Lin Xiaofeng threw He Jinfeng into the sky with all his strength, glared his legs, and rushed to Uncle He's table at a very fast speed.
Lin Xiaofeng struck out with two palms, and the two maids had no time to react before they were swatted away.
Lin Xiaofeng hugged Xiang Zhu and retreated.
When He Jinfeng just landed, Lin Xiaofeng stretched out his hand and continued to strangle He Jinfeng's neck.
The whole place was silent.
No one expected Lin Xiaofeng to be so fast and so strong.
With this strength, he is definitely worthy of being called the number one person of the younger generation.
At this time, Lin Xiaofeng was holding Xiang Zhu with his left hand, and holding He Jinfeng, who had become a cripple, with his right hand, looking indescribably cool.
Uncle He looked at Lin Xiaofeng: "Do you think that a person can escape from the holy island? Surrounded by the sea, you can swim and return home?"
"In other words, you think you can defeat thousands of us here one by one. I'm afraid even Demon King Xie Quzhen can't do it."
"Let my grandson go and I'll let you go," Uncle He said.
Lin Xiaofeng laughed: "It's not that I don't give you Uncle He face. Two of my brothers died because of him. Gu Cai'er, who saved me, was killed by him with bone-eating ants."
Lin Xiaofeng took a deep breath and closed his eyes: "Tell me, how can I let him go?"
"you."
Lin Xiaofeng looked at He Jinfeng who was standing aside: "You beat me until I lost all my magic skills. Now, I will beat you until you lose all your magic skills. You will pay my debt."
"Ke Cai'er, Fatty, Brother Chen and the others, you still have to pay back their debts."
"Don't kill me, don't kill me!" He Jinfeng kept shaking his head: "I am the number one person in the younger generation of demons. How can I die? How can I die?"
Lin Xiaofeng stretched out his hand and directly broke his neck.
The blood from He Jinfeng's aorta rushed out crazily.
Lin Xiaofeng took Xiang Zhu's hand and carried He Jinfeng's head to the beach.
The sea breeze at night made Lin Xiaofeng's clothes fly.
Lin Xiaofeng shouted toward the dark sea: "Fat man!"
"Brother Chen!"
"Cai'er."
"I avenged you!"
After saying that, he threw He Jinfeng's head into the air with all his strength.
The human head fell into the sea water, causing ripples.
Uncle He felt weak all over. Why did he bother so much to seize the great cause of the Holy Religion?
Isn’t it just to leave it to your grandson?
But He Jinfeng was actually killed by Lin Xiaofeng.
"Kill him! Kill him!"
Uncle Ho roared.
"Xiao Feng!"
Zhenfeng and the other five rushed out of the crowd and ran towards Lin Xiaofeng.
On the dark sea, a speedboat also rushed towards this side.
Countless people from the Demon Sect, a dense mass of people, rushed towards Lin Xiaofeng and the others.
"Damn, it's so dangerous."
A bald man wearing a white monk's robe ran to Lin Xiaofeng's side.
This person is naturally a Juechen.
Jue Chen looked at the speedboat not far away: "Do we have time to escape?"
"You guy, you have no ability, you can only run fast." Lin Xiaofeng rolled his eyes.