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(About the update of this book in the past few days, Yunhai has already explained it at the end of Chapter 55 updated on the 21st, and then there is a detailed explanation of the work. Some readers who do not know the situation, please go back and see it clearly. Don't take it for granted and say this and that there. It looks really makes people speechless. In addition, Yunhai will go home tomorrow, and then it will resume the update and break out to thank many book friends for their understanding and support.)
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Lin Feng looked at the invitation of Li Ren, who was standing behind him at the door of the hall, who was fiercely stimulating the lower-level magic charm to attack him. His eyes flashed and seemed to have made a decision. He suddenly stopped stimulating the magic charm to fight back, but shook his right hand, took out an orange order and handed it to Zhang Fangzhou next to him, quickly: "This is Li Shi's lower-grade treasure, the spiritual defense weapon, you can use it!!"
"What?!"
Zhang Fangzhou was stunned and subconsciously took over Xiaoling. Before asking any more questions, he saw Lin Feng suddenly rush out like an arrow from the string!
As soon as Lin Feng left, the golden light also moved. Zhang Fangzhou and Yao Wangtian were exposed to the outside, which almost scared them to death. Fortunately, Zhang Fang finally reacted in time, hurriedly stimulated the orange order in his hand, and blocked the bombarded spiritual attack.
"Wo!!"
At the same time, Lin Feng, under the protection of the golden mask, ignored all the spiritual attacks that bombarded him, like a cheetah that selected its prey, and rushed straight to Li Ren's invitation!
"Humph!! Looking for death!!"
As soon as Lin Feng moved, in fact, the others immediately reacted. Li Ren invited Li Ziyao next to show a sneer at the corners of his mouth and hummed disdainfully. His body flashed and stood in front of Li Ren's invitation. At the same time, he raised his right hand. I don't know when he had a cold shining sword in his hand and stabbed at him. Lin Feng rushed in.
Seeing the extraordinary sword in Li Ziyao's hand stabbing, Lin Feng's eyes condensed, but his movements did not stop at all, and he still rushed straight forward without hesitation. At the same time, the flying sword in his hand waved out without weakness!
"I don't measure myself!!"
Seeing Lin Feng's move, Li Ziyao's eyes showed a trace of sarcasm. In his opinion, the other party built a layer of foundation and tried to fight with himself. It was completely an act of looking for death. With just one blow, he could fly the weapon in the other party's hand with powerful power - this and the weapons in their hands The level doesn't have much to do with it. The most important thing is to look at your own strength.
"When!!"
A crisp metal strike sounded. The rank of the long sword in Li Ziyao's hand is the best treasure. Although it is not as good as Lin Feng's flying sword, his strength is indeed more than or twice that of Lin Feng. Under this impact, Lin Feng could not withstand the powerful impact and anti-shock power at all, and the flying sword in his hand flew away. Go!
"Humph!!" Li Ziyao's eyes were more sarcastic. He snorted coldly, and the long sword in his hand turned, and he was ready to attack the spiritual mask outside Lin Feng's body at close range - as long as he took a little more effort to defeat it, the enemy would be captured.
However, at this time, Li Ziyao accidentally glanced at Lin Feng's look before he met him, but found that there was no panic on the other party's face. Inexplicably, an extremely unknown premonition suddenly appeared in his heart...
"The owner, be careful behind you!!"
At the moment when an ominous foreboding appeared in his heart, Li Ziyao suddenly heard a frightened scream in his ear. At the same time, his face changed greatly and flashed to the left almost instinctively.
"Wo..."
Then, Li Ziyao felt a cold on his right shoulder. The afterglow of the corner of his eyes glimpsed the edge of a sword light swept over his shoulder, and then felt a sharp pain from his shoulder, straight through the depths of his soul!
"Ah!!!"
Li Ziyao's eyes swelled in an instant, and his eyes were full of fear and pain. He couldn't bear the sudden pain at all, and screamed uncontrollably!!
Just now, a few people next to him clearly saw that when the flying sword in Lin Feng's hand rolled and flew to the side after being hit by Li Ziyao, he suddenly stopped incredibly, and then completely changed his direction against common sense and crossed to Li Ziyao's neck. If it hadn't been for Li Ziyao's last moment, he would have dodged quickly. I'm afraid it's not just a scratched shoulder, but I'm afraid there will be more blood on the neck that I don't know how deep it will be...
"Zing..."
After the flying sword scratched Li Ziyao, he was taken in his hand by Lin Feng in front of him. He glanced at Li Ziyao, who was injured by the flying sword and was in a short-term soul damage, but could still dodge by instinct. He gave up the pursuit, but rushed out a little under his feet. At the same time, the sword in his hand waved and stabbed him. Li Ren's invitation in front of us!!
......
From the time Lin Feng rushed out of Zhang Fangzhou and Yao Wangtian, it was only a few breaths. No one expected that Li Ziyao would be 'defeated' at a face. Li Ren invited him to just now and even sneered as he waited to see his father solve Lin Feng, but in the blink of an eye, he Seeing that Lin Feng injured his father unbelievably, and when he recovered from this shock again, he saw that Lin Feng had dodged and rushed to him!
"Ah!!"
Li Ren invited him to scream in horror. While retreating desperately, his right hand shook, and there was already a golden order in his hand. The true element in his body was turbulent, and a layer of golden mask instantly blocked in front of him - as the young master of the Li family, he naturally could not even have an spiritual defense weapon, and It is a low-grade treasure.
"Wo..."
However, what almost scared Li Ren invited was that he then saw that the stabbed silver sword only had a slight pause after touching the spiritual mask he stimulated, and then... directly penetrated!!
"Wang..."
Then, Li Ren invited him to hear the broken sound of the spiritual mask, but he was not in the mood to shock this, and he had even temporarily lost his ability to think, and he could not even move or dared not move at all, because the sword that had just pierced the spiritual mask had stopped on his neck. ......
Lin Feng flashed behind Li Ren's invitation, forcibly buckled his hands behind him, in a standard sword-holding posture, and then said harshly, " Stop it!!!"
His shout covered almost all the rest of the voices around him and attracted everyone's attention - in fact, most people's attention has always been on him.
"Stop... Stop it!!"
Seeing that his young master was kidnapped by the other party, a group of monks of the Li family suddenly panicked. One of the middle-aged men in the middle of the foundation quickly made a voice to stop the others' intention to rescue. At the same time, he rushed to Li Ziyao with a shocked look and said urgently, "Master... Are you all right?"
"ho, ho, ho..."
Li Ziyao was gasping for breath at this time. His whole body seemed to have just been fished out of the water. He raised his left hand and pressed his right shoulder. His face was pale, and his eyes were still full of panic and disbelief. At this moment, when he saw Lin Feng holding his son, he was even more furious and couldn't stop. The ground trembled slightly.
At this moment, the shock in Li Ziyao's heart was simply indescribable. In any case, he didn't expect that a monk in the early stage of foundation building would be so difficult to deal with. It was just a hand, and he was hit hard, and he didn't even figure out how the other party hurt him, which made him feel even more incredible. It was still the painful pain of the soul when his right shoulder was cut, which reminded him of an extremely terrible possibility...
"Spirit attack... It seemed to be a soul attack just now?! How can the foundation-building monk use his soul to attack? Is it... the magic weapon in his hand..."