339 smooth sailing

The three late Jindan monks, all of whom are the best in the same level, but none of them can catch Lin Feng's move and a half, and even have no chance to use many powerful means at all. In just a few blinks, they become three cold corpses.

At this moment, Duan Weiqi finally completely believed the rumors about Lin Feng and understood that it was not an exaggerated boast at all. At the same time, he also understood how stupid he wanted to deal with Lin Feng.

After realizing that he had no chance of winning, Duan Weiqi made a decision immediately and finally looked at Lin Feng with horror and resentment. Unexpectedly, he didn't even want his flying sword. At his feet, he wanted to shoot into the jungle behind him to escape.

However, just as he jumped up and was about to fall on a thick branch, he felt his right ankle tighten without warning, and then a pulling force came and pulled his body back!

Duan Weiqi turned around in awe and saw the trousers tube shrinking on his right ankle. Looking carefully, he saw that there was a transparent rope as thin as silk wrapped around it, and the contraction from the rope was extremely strong, as if he were going to cut his ankle directly.

"Ah!! Let go of me!!"

Duan Weiqi was shocked and struggled desperately to get rid of the snake silk on his feet, but his body was exhausted, and he did not have the ability to be as empty as the Yuanying monk. He had no choice but to fall down. He knew that he would kill him for one more second. Before he could fall to the ground, he suddenly twisted himself and suddenly dumped it. A purple round bead was shot at Lin Feng on this side!

The moment he saw this purple bead, Lin Feng's pupils shrank slightly, but he was not panicked at all. He even muttered to himself, 'Sure enough,' Gu Yulu almost suffered a great loss with such a thunder bead. Now he knows that Duan Weiqi is also a disciple of Liu Zhengyang, how can he be unprepared? His mind moved, and the red soul flying sword in front of him shot up diagonally with a sword, and then came first, intercepting the thunderball directly in the air.

"Boom!!!"

The earth-shaking roar sounded, and Leizhu was attacked by the Red Soul Flying Sword. It exploded in the air between Lin Feng and Duan Weiqi. The endless purple light bloomed. The void there seemed to be a layer of subtle ripples. Powerful forces swept all directions, and the ground directly below was directly hit out countless scorched black. In the gully, Lin Feng was forced to retreat continuously by the spreading power of Lei Ling. His whole body was really excited and maintained the spiritual light mask with all his strength to resist, but the spiritual snake silk was relaxed and was seized by Duan Weiqi for the opportunity to break free.

Duan Weiqi saw that his strongest killer still failed to kill Lin Feng, and his eyes suddenly showed hatred and unwillingness, but he did not dare to stay any longer. As soon as he landed, he suddenly kicked back and shot back.

"Roar!!"

However, he escaped less than 100 meters, and suddenly came a shocking tiger roar behind him. At the same time, a breath that made his soul tremble came directly. His face suddenly changed, and he immediately thought of a strong * treasure owned by Lin Feng in the rumor. The cold sweat instantly soaked through his back. He shot forward with all his strength, and at the same time He glanced back in horror.

And this glance almost scared him to death on the spot. He saw that in the purple light that had not completely dissipated, a huge white tiger shadow rushed out, just gently jumped over a distance of more than 100 meters, and the tiger's mouth opened and bit at him!

In front of the huge white tiger soul, Duan Weiqi is as small as a mouse. He is not a Yuanying monk and has no ability and means to block the white tiger soul at all. It is said that he is now in panic. Even in his hey state, it is almost impossible to avoid the attack of the white tiger soul with his speed.

The white light from the white tiger soul reflected Duan Weiqi's blood-fading face even more pale. He instinctively raised his hands and seemed to want to resist the tiger soul, but just halfway through this action, the huge tiger mouth of the white tiger soul directly 'swallowed him in, but he himself did not Not injured, but the whole body suddenly stiffened in place. The white tiger soul passed through him and appeared behind him, biting a vague figure in the tiger's mouth...

Before the Yuanying period, the soul could not resist the white tiger soul at all. The white tiger soul suddenly shook its head and made a tearing action. Duan Weiqi's soul directly turned into fragments and dissipated into countless light spots in the void.

"Bang!!" With a muffled sound, Duan Weiqi's intact body suddenly fell to the ground. There was no spirit in his eyes, and there was no breath at all, becoming an empty shell.

The forest has regained its silence again, even more completely than before. The strong pressure emitted by the white tiger soul obviously frightened the nearby monsters. At this time, once it calmed down, there was no sound.

From the beginning to the end of the battle, in less than a minute, four powerful late Jindan monks buried their lives here, paying the most painful price for their greed and stupidity.

“......”

Seeing Duan Wei's death, Lin Feng's expression was slightly relaxed. He looked around and finally his eyes fell on the first beast that sneaked on him, but he saw that the other party was motionless. His consciousness swept away and found that the beast had died because of his serious injury - Xiaoqiu's spiritual stone grenade is now It is so powerful that it can directly kill a third-level and eighth-order monster.

After confirming that all the threats had been eliminated, Lin Feng was completely relieved. He thought solemnly for a few seconds, and then quickly cleaned up the scene, destroyed the body, and immediately left here.

......

He kept moving forward for a long time. It was not until night fell that Lin Feng slowed down. During this period, he did not encounter any other ambush. It seemed that only Duan Weiqi and the four others who wanted to disadvantage him. Others should have already have already moved forward according to their own route.

Although the night time was more dangerous than during the day, Lin Feng did not hide because of this, but still continued to move forward. After that, some troubles were caused by monsters along the way, but they were all three-level monsters, which could not pose any threat to him at all, and he still found several things at the prompt of Xiaoqiu. A good genius treasure.

In this way, Lin Feng spent the first two days smoothly, looking for the genius treasures along the way, while marching to the center of Wusong Island, and gradually getting closer and closer to other participants...

......

When the participants on the island gathered from different directions to the center, their destination was on the top of the highest peak in the center of the island.

In a large open space, more than a dozen monks stood with their hands or sat cross-legged. Everyone's eyes looked at the void in front of them, where dozens of pictures were suspended like holographic images. The scenes in each picture were different. These are the prisons arranged in various locations on the island. The real-time picture from the array control method.

In many pictures, in one of the lower right corner, a vigorous figure suddenly flashed. He was extremely fast and flashed out of the monitoring range almost in the blink of an eye. However, with the eyes of Liu Zhengyang and Yu Ping, it was easy to see that this person was Lin Feng.

And at the moment he saw Lin Feng, Liu Zhengyang's pupils obviously shrank slightly, and an uncertain look flashed in his eyes, as if he had seen something incredible, and then he seemed to think of something again. His face suddenly sank, and his eyes swept over the other monitoring pictures, as if he were looking for something, and Judging from his increasingly gloomy face, he didn't seem to find the target he was looking for.

Liu Zhengyang's move was not noticeable, but Yu Ping next to him was keenly aware of it. He glanced at Liu Zhengyang easily, and then followed the other party's eyes and looked at the monitoring pictures. At first, there was some doubt in his eyes, but then he seemed to guess something, and the corners of his mouth were aroused. An unreachable sneer...