Chapter 54: Kill the enemy

"Oops, Shen Linfeng is injured." Under the ring, Li Xiaozhuang screamed with fear on his face.

"What's the quarrel? We don't have eyes." Xu Qiner glanced at him and said, and then seemed to see the worry in Feng Qingya's eyes, and immediately comforted him, "Sister Qingya, don't worry, Shen Linfeng will be fine again. He must have a way."

"Well, I believe him." Feng Qingya nodded and never left the ring. To be precise, her eyes never left Shen Linfeng for a second.

Many people under the ring have begun to shake their heads and sigh. In the eyes of these people, Shen Linfeng was injured by the magic blade and was obviously at a loss. If there is no accident, it will only be a matter of time before Shen Linfeng is defeated.

In the world of cultivation, magic skills are famous for their domineering. Ordinary monks and demon monks are usually at a disadvantage against the enemy, which also makes the demon monks often look down on the righteous monks and think that the monks who practice the righteous skills are vulnerable.

What is extremely strange is that there is no blood flowing out of Shen Linfeng's wound, but if someone can close their eyes, they can find the abnormality in the wound.

At Shen Linfeng's wound, a trace of red blood is being sucked into by the black magic blade. The dark magic blade is like a bottomless hole. No matter how much blood is inhaled, the magic blade has not changed much, but the color is getting darker and darker, and the surface of the magic blade becomes dark and bright.

The piercing pain permeated Shen Linfeng's whole body, and as the blood sucked away by the magic blade gradually increased, his face became paler and pale.

Although he was aware of the abnormality behind him, he had no time to pay much attention to it at present, and he was not in the heart to care about the magic blade, so he had to try his best to drive the chaotic spirit on his body to Di Qiuyun's magic armor.

"Kid, if you don't pull out this magic blade, you can only wait to die." Jin Li's voice sounded in Shen Linfeng's mind, full of the meaning of watching a good play, and did not seem to have the intention of helping Shen Linfeng.

Although Jin Beaver has lived for thousands of years, his personality does not seem to have any growth. It completely belongs to the personality of a 17- or 18-year-old girl.

Because of the forced kiss incident a few days ago, Jin Li and Shen Linfeng have entered a cold war state, so they have no intention of helping Shen Linfeng at all.

Shen Linfeng obviously also knew that what the golden beaver said was true, and immediately ran its hegemonic formula. At the same time, his back shook hard, ready to shake the magic blade inserted in his back from the wound.

Shen Linfeng's shock did not have any effect. The magic blade only trembled slightly, as if the maggot attached to the bone did not shake out of the body without Shen Linfeng.

At this moment, I don't know how much blood in Shen Linfeng's body was sucked away by the strange magic blade, and his whole body strength gradually decreased with the blood being sucked away.

Just a moment, it made him feel weak and cold, as if most of the strength of his whole body had passed in an instant.

Shen Linfeng couldn't care much, and his left palm poked out his face. He grabbed the magic blade, pulled it out of his body, and immediately splashed countless blood. When Di Qiuyun on the opposite side saw that the magic blade was held in Shen Linfeng's hand, he immediately wanted to take back the magic blade.

Shen Linfeng's face was ferocious. How could he make him feel good? Instead, he held the magic blade tighter in his hand, giving Di Qiuyun no chance at all.

Under the control of Di Qiuyun, the dark magic blade struggled in Shen Linfeng's palm, like a loach.

Sometimes there are countless spikes on the magic blade, and sometimes there are sharp blades, but no matter how it changes, Shen Linfeng still holds it.

"Bad boy, let go quickly, or don't blame me for being rude." Di Qiuyun threatened on one side of his face.

This magic blade is a medium-level magic weapon that the sect has recently given him. It has always been invincible when competing with the disciples of Tianyin Sect, which makes him usually add a lot of face, which also makes him love for the magic blade.

Although he is not worried that Shen Linfeng can destroy the magic blade in a moment, if the magic blade is destroyed, he is bound to be punished by the sect.

"Well, if you have the ability, come and get it yourself." Shen Linfeng sneered.

How can there be such a fool in the world who gives back the magic blade to him and then drives him to deal with himself?

After saying that, Shen Linfeng's left palm was suddenly full of chaos, and the dark magic blade was also wrapped in it. Under the erosion of the chaotic spirit, the dark magic blade actually emitted a trace of mourning, overflowing countless magic gas to resist.

"Bad boy, what are you doing? Stop it quickly." The next moment, Di Qiuyun's face changed and roared at Shen Linfeng.

When Shen Linfeng heard this, instead of stopping, more chaotic air overflowed and wrapped the magic blade in it.

Not to mention Di Qiuyun, even Shen Linfeng has not been able to figure out the strange characteristics of this chaotic spirit so far. This chaotic spirit is far more strange than any aura Shen Linfeng has ever seen.

The dark magic blade mourned in the chaotic atmosphere, and Di Qiuyun, who was connected to his mind, also changed his face wildly.

"Good, good!" Di Qiuyun said three good words, and as soon as he moved his feet, he withdrew from Shen Linfeng's palm.

Di Qiuyun pinched the secret in his hand, and a dark magic flame spewed out from his body and went to Shen Linfeng on the opposite side. The temperature of the magic flame is extremely high, which distorts the surrounding space, and the temperature in the light shield on the ring also rises dozens of times out of thin air.

Seeing this, Shen Linfeng smiled coldly at the corners of his mouth, but he did not mean to dodge at all. It was undoubtedly extremely stupid for Di Qiuyun to use this magic flame to deal with him.

Always refining his body in the ice and fire dry sky array, Shen Linfeng's ability to adapt to such extreme temperatures has already reached an incredible level.

Although the temperature of the magic flame released by Di Qiuyun is ridiculously high, it has always been for ordinary disciples of various sects. This temperature is undoubtedly tickling for Shen Linfeng, and even the temperature released by the 20% power of the ice and fire array is not enough, which naturally cannot pose any threat to him.

However, Di Qiuyun's action was obviously more than that. While releasing the magic flame, he patted the storage bag around his waist with his right hand, and a wrinkled yellow seal suddenly appeared in his hand.

The moment he saw the seal, Shen Linfeng felt awe-in heart.

This wrinkled seal can't be more familiar to Shen Linfeng, which is exactly the one Di Qiuyun used in the Beast Mountains that day.

On that day, Shen Linfeng suffered a lot under this charm, and finally was trapped by this charm and lost his life.

Shen Linfeng was very nervous, but he didn't know that Di Qiuyun was much more nervous than him. Di Qiuyun's mind was connected to the magic blade. Seeing that the magic blade gradually disappeared under the corrosion of chaos, he had to take out the seal used to save his life.

Of course, Di Qiuyun's worries are far more than that. The two blood demons have also shrunk by half of the thirteen ghosts, and I'm afraid they will be swallowed up if they go on like this.

And the magic armor he wore was also stained with chaos after Shen Linfeng's palm. Even if the magic spirit on the surface of the magic armor rolled, it could not dispel the chaotic spirit.

Di Qiuyun knew in his heart that only by shooting Shen Linfeng can these strange chaotic spirits completely dissipate.

Seeing that Di Qiuyun had made a move, Shen Linfeng immediately snorted coldly and knew the powerful power of the wrinkled charm. Naturally, he would not wait for Di Qiuyun to drive the seal to succeed.

Therefore, at the moment when Di Qiuyun took out the seal, Shen Linfeng suddenly disappeared from the same place and appeared in front of Di Qiuyun in a flash.

Di Qiuyun pinched the formula in his hand, and he only read a few spells in his mouth and found Shen Linfeng who bullied him. In a panic, he had to stop the action in his hand and used a small spell to stop Shen Linfeng's action.

But since Shen Linfeng is determined to take the seal from Di Qiuyun, how can he succeed easily?

Shen Linfeng did not dodge. The small spell used by Di Qiuyun in a panic hit him without hindrance, but only paused slightly. Shen Linfeng's palm suddenly poked out like lightning again and generally grabbed the charm.

Shen Linfeng's face was overjoyed, and he never thought that all this would be so smooth. He put the seal into the storage bracelet, and the two palms were wrapped in chaos again, which was reprinted on Di Qiuyun's magic armor.

More and more chaotic air overflowed from Shen Linfeng's body, as if it was endless, wrapping Di Qiuyun's whole body in it, making it impossible to see his situation at this time.

Di Qiuyun was angry, but he couldn't think of any way to alleviate the current situation.

It's not that he hasn't thought about admitting defeat, but if he does this, he will definitely be severely punished by the master when he returns to the sect.

What's more, looking at Shen Linfeng's extreme hatred for him, obviously won't let him admit defeat, and he can't pull it down at all. If you admit defeat to Shen Linfeng, a guy who only has five levels of cultivation in the spiritual realm, his face will certainly not exist. Even if he is not punished by the master, he will definitely be ridiculed and ridiculed by the disciples after returning to the sect, and from then on he will become a laughing stock.

This is by no means the scene that Di Qiuyun wants to see, so although he is afraid, he has no intention of surrendering.

Of course, Shen Linfeng is so happy.

As Di Qiuyun thought, long before he came to the ring, Shen Linfeng had made up his mind to leave Di Qiuyun's life on this ring no matter how much it cost.

What happened in the Beast Mountains in those years made Shen Linfeng worried. If he can't solve Di Qiuyun, he will definitely become an invincible demon in the future, thus affecting his cultivation.

The heart demon is extremely horrible for every true person. Even if the cultivation reaches the spiritual realm or a higher level, it is extremely easy to be harassed by the heart demon when crossing the disaster, which leads to failure.

In the world of cultivation, most of people fail to overcome the disaster because of the evil spirit. Senior monks all change their faces when they hear the disaster of the heart demon.

Di Qiuyun drove the rolling magic gas on the surface of the magic armor and Shen Linfeng's chaotic gas to devour each other, but with the consumption of mana, Di Qiuyun felt more and more difficult.

Shen Linfeng's face is ordinary, but his heart is also extremely anxious.

The amount of physical strength that drives the chaotic qi is unimaginable to ordinary people. If it hadn't been for his rapid refinement, he would have advanced to the third level in just a few years. His previous physical strength alone could not have been consumed for such a long time.

"I... I admit defeat." Half an hour later, seeing that the magic spirit on the magic armor became thinner and thinner under the erosion of the chaotic spirit, Di Qiuyun had to cross his heart and gritted his teeth to admit defeat to Shen Linfeng.

"If you want to admit defeat, you'd better leave this sentence to the hell." Shen Linfeng sneered when he heard the words, but instead of dissipated the chaotic atmosphere, he drove more chaotic Qi to Di Qiuyun.

With the continuous influx of chaos, the magic armor on Di Qiuyun's body also suddenly mourned, and the spiritual light lost its protective role in the dark.

"Master, save me!" Di Qiuyun's face changed and knew that Shen Linfeng was really murderous about himself. Under fear, he didn't have the intention to take care of the whole picture. He shouted loudly to the ring.