Chapter 173 The Battle of Power

Soon, the team that had not had time to rob was completely destroyed. Lin Feng showed a vicious smile on his face, and there were three or four strong teams not far away. They also seemed to have seen the mutiny here and began to retreat, but how could Lin Feng spit out these meat that was about to enter?

"Kill me hard, I won't leave one." Lin Feng flew over with a sneer, and the disciples of Wuzong behind him also shouted crazily and turned into swords to kill them one after another.

Liu Yan and Liu Feng, two disciples, looked at the broken corpse on the ground. Their faces were pale and seemed to vomit.

"Are you two all right?" They flew over and asked with some concern. Since these two beautiful female disciples are with Lin Feng, they must be very close, and may be able to get some useful information.

"Thank you for your concern. We're fine. We just couldn't accept it just now." Liu Yan rubbed his chest, but he hadn't recovered yet. They are just disciples of the outer door in the fairy gate. Although they are taken care of by the inner door, they are not to the point where they have to do it. How noble the status of an immortal cultivater is, but after a few days of getting along with each other, they feel that the immortal cultivater is just like that. When they meet powerful cruel people, they are no different from ants.

Brother Lin's courage was also amazing. He just came back from the abyss of the sword mound and began to kill. In two battles, six immortals died in his hands.

"Is he Lin Feng's brother from your Dan Academy?"

"Yes, enchanting sister, do you also know our brother Lin?" Liu Feng nodded and said, "Oh, Brother Lin returned safely this time. I don't know how much shock it will cause after returning to Xianmen. Since he is not in Danfeng, many inner disciples have wanted to think about Danyuan. In the past ten years, if it hadn't been for the care of the seniors and brothers of the Presbyterian House, I'm afraid there would be no outer disciples like us.

"Sister Liu, do you think with Brother Lin's temper, after returning to Danfeng, will you get angry and kill in the fairy gate after knowing those situations?" Liu Yan muttered, but as soon as she said this, even her eyes stared, as if there was a hunch that Xianmen would really be in chaos for a while.

"Miss, let's keep up and have a look. Well, a master appeared. There are a lot of immortals in the Fadan Realm, six people..." Hua Wu was shocked, and the momentum on his body moved. "It's so awesome. We still underestimated Lin Feng's strength."

"Let's go, let's go." Seeing that Hua Wu's face was very solemn, he knew what he said. When he was shocked by his strength, he also had a stronger interest in him.

Ten miles away, there is a chaotic battlefield. Hundreds of people are fighting, and countless swords are harvesting life from time to time. At this time, Lin Feng was facing three immortal practitioners in the Dharma realm. The two sword slaves joined hands to block a person in the Dharma realm. The sword shadows were divided into two teams, and there were 18 people in one of them. They formed a trap battle to surround the two immortals in the early days of the Fal realm. The remaining eight sword fairies took over the rest of the enemies. Among these enemies, there is only one soul fire realm, three quenching realms, and those disciples in the refining period are directly ignored.

This battle is already a battle between immortals. What role can dozens of mortals play?

Lin Feng crossed his arms and sent out more than 30 attacks in one breath. Each attack was a sword awn more than three feet long. Although the immortals in the three Fadan realms opposite are sensitive, the protective shields formed by their mana can't resist continuous attacks at all.

"Brother, which corner did these crazy people come out of? Why is their power so strange?" A middle-aged man who was beaten and couldn't breathe roared angrily, and the two people with him were not much better. Their mana didn't burst once, and their faces looked a little pale. Because they found that the man with red eyes on the opposite side was like a fierce beast, and the sword light on his body actually blocked all the routes of their escape. At this time, the three people were trapped alive in the sword array.

"What's the matter? Is it possible that these guys have never practiced spells or anything?" Lin Feng surrounded and killed them desperately without immediately, just to see if they had any magic secrets. But the three people in front of him couldn't stand it, and there was still no sign of a Jedi counterattack.

"Hahaha, it turns out that you are so poor that you want to take advantage of the fire to get some benefits. In this case, I won't talk to you." Lin Feng laughed loudly, and the shield in the center of his eyebrows flashed, and instantly turned into a dragon. He put on the Buddha's body like a half-lenght and half armored suit. The ten fingers of both hands showed a cold light, and there seemed to be a trace of blood rolling.

"Are you a disciple of demonization?" When the three saw Lin Feng mutate, they immediately took a few breaths of cold air, showing a little panic.

"What kind of school is the demonization sect?" Lin Feng didn't know what to become a demon. The sword charm in the middle of his eyebrows also flashed. The bodies of the seven sword babies in Dantian were vibrated at the same time, and a wind of sword light spread around with him as the center.

"No, the young master is going to be serious. Let's retreat quickly." The shadow of the sword was also affected by this kendo power. His face immediately changed greatly. At this time, the sword charm in the middle of his eyebrows was actually suppressed, and the kendo power was compressed back into his body, and he couldn't help roaring.

The other disciples of Wuzong immediately gave up the siege and landed one after another. When they were about to reach the ground, they barely operated the power of kendo. More than 20 swordsmanders left the battlefield in confusion, making the enchanting people who followed up to see the truth tremble.

This force is so powerful that every time the sword light shakes, the momentum bursts out is strengthened. From more than 20,000 combat power to 80,000 combat power, this is close to the combat effectiveness of an ordinary little overlord.

"No, miss, don't explore with soul power. This power is weird." Hua Wu originally wanted to explore more clearly with the soul thought, but before the soul thought was within ten meters, it was resolved by strange forces, and there was a momentum of counterattack, which scared him to quickly cut off the soul power and remind the enchanting and others.

"Brother Hua, has Lin Feng become a little overlord? This power is not something that ordinary people can have. Qian Chang enchanting didn't seem to hear the reminder, but asked in surprise, "Brother, your combat strength doesn't seem to be much better than him, right?"

Hua Wu nodded heavily. He really didn't expect that the real combat power of this young beast spirit disciple was so strong, and he may practice the most aggressive kendo. Although his combat power is not as good as himself, if the two really want to get along well, they will win. Minus five or five.

"Well, these disciples of the Wuji Demon Gate are going to be finished." Hua Wu shook his head, and his confidence seemed to be a little hit.

"Does Elder Hua mean that these are all disciples of the Inextreme Demon Gate?" The question is Liu Yan.

"Eh, the disciples of the Wuji Demon Gate have a characteristic. Once they meet a strong man, they will sacrifice their own peers in order to save their lives. Look." Hua Wuyi pointed to the front. Sure enough, there was a master of Fadanjing who actually reached out and grabbed it. He grabbed four outer disciples and threw them directly at Lin Feng, who shot with swords, and he fled quickly.

The four poor disciples became broken. Lin Feng snorted coldly, and a sword light nearly fifteen feet long condensed into substance. The heaven and earth seemed to be quiet, and everyone's eyes were attracted by the bright sword light.

"Wh." Lin Feng has never tried his best since he became a spiritual sword, and this is also the first time. The only feeling he gave him with all his strength this time was that he could be so powerful.

The body of the fifteen-foot-long sword awn, under the control of Lin Feng, crossed a very short space, hit the back of the fleeing man, and slanted down from his shoulder. The remnants of the sword awn remained, leaving a gap of feet on the ground. This sword has reached the power of a prefecture-level spell, and how can a disciple of the Dharma realm withstand it?

Sure enough, the identity of the escaped guy was divided into two parts. As soon as the soul appeared, he was hanged by the sword power spread in the air.

This process is actually very short. Lin Feng easily solved a magic disciple with the cultivation of Fadanjing with a wave. Before the remaining five disciples of Fadanjing could react, they saw Lin Feng flying more than ten meters high and waving the sword of destruction condescendingly. He waved a few times crisscross and scratched the bodies of five demon disciples, leaving shocking battle traces on the ground.