Chapter 64 Are you surprised?

In the face of the Western sword that was ready to go and slowly emitted invisible pressure, Lin Xin's face changed greatly and his heart was shocked: How is this possible? This is definitely not the momentum of the eighth-level primary cultivation, the eighth-level middle-level? No, it's much thicker than Lin Xin at the beginning! Ten days ago, this man went to the Lin family to find a quarrel, but it was only the eighth level of internal strength cultivation, and now how can he give himself so unpredictable pressure - this man broke through so quickly?

Originally, Lin Feng practiced the "hundred refining soul petrified palm knife" and cooperated with his seventh-level middle-level internal strength. In addition, in the past six days of continuous tempering his combat skills, his combat effectiveness has suddenly improved a lot, and his confidence soared. He thought that even if he was defeated by this man, he may not be able to hurt himself, so he just scolded the Western sword, and now look at the situation. It seems to be a little bad.

Although he is very uneasy, Lin Feng has no choice but to retreat. If he raises his momentum, I'm afraid he can't even raise his fighting spirit! He gritted his teeth, shouted deeply, and his whole body gathered vigor. His hands were together. It was like a big knife, and a touch of faint gold appeared, and the head of the sword was heavily split from the western sword. The sharp and harsh wind suddenly sounded, and Lin Feng's palms covered the area of several meters. The surrounding shrubs were urged by the strong wind of his palms, and immediately cut leeks like a sharp blade and broke one after another.

The Lin family's 'Gangqian Fighting Power' and the 'Hundred Refining Soul Petrochemical Palm Knife' were created by an ancestor of the Lin family. Therefore, Lin Feng, who practiced the 'Ganggan Fighting Power', used the 'Hundred Refining Soul Petrochemical Palm Knife', which gave full play to this yellow-level upper-level combat skills and added three points of power! This is also the reason why Lin Feng's cultivation is still shallow, and it doesn't take long to learn this combat skill. The power of this 'hundred-refined soul petrochemical palm knife' has not been exerted by one or two. If the head of the family Lin Yao performs this move, the spirit of sharp gold is condensed, which can be said to be indestructible. The palm knife has really the power of cutting stone like tofu!

Unexpectedly, in the face of such a sharp and fierce move by Lin Feng, the Western Sword turned out to have a trace of sarcasm on his face. I don't even bother to pull out my sword! His palms changed, seemingly like cotton wool, moving slowly across his chest, but in fact they turned into phantoms, and the energy of his forehead fluctuated outward from the chest of the Western sword.

"Dong!" A loud noise is like a thousand catties of boulder falling into the deep and bottomless lake from a high altitude. Layers of waves ripple, and the surrounding trees are rustling!

Lin Feng's palm knife only cut into the surging air waves for less than two feet, but he could no longer get in. Then he was like a puppet slapped by the frenzy, snorted, his face turned pale, and fell straight back. Wherever the foot passed, the trees and meadows were all crushed into pieces and rolled out of the strong wind around, and the ground was directly blown away a three-inch thick layer of land!

The Western sword walked slowly towards Lin Feng, who fell more than ten meters away and sprayed blood with a shocked look. He laughed wildly and said, "Garbage, I said where did you dare to take action first? It turned out that it was the unique 'hundreds of soul petrochemical palm knife' in Linjia Town, but garbage is garbage. I only use first-class palm fighting skills to sweep you. This kind of garbage is also extremely easy.

Lin Feng stared at the Western Sword, and his mouthful of blood kept overflowing. His eyes were full of resentment and unwillingness. He gasped heavily and said, "Impossible! In just more than ten days, you can't improve your internal strength all at once! This is impossible!"

Lin Feng's heart was full of bitterness. Originally, he thought that with the upper-level combat skills of the yellow level, even if he was defeated by the Western sword, at least there was absolutely no problem with self-defense. But I didn't expect that there could be such a big gap in just over ten days...

Listening to Lin Feng's shocking words, the Western Sword was not happy. Instead, his face suddenly became gloomy. He stepped forward on Lin Feng's forehead, the hard and dirty soles of his shoes, and directly stepped on Lin Feng's cheeks twisted and deformed, gritted his teeth and said, "Humph! Yes, that's impossible! But for this impossible! In order to kill you, the entrails of the Lin family and the Shui family, this is impossible to become possible! What, I'm dying now. What else do you think? I'm not afraid to tell you the truth. In these ten days, I will meet a son of the Lin family and the Shui family and kill one. However, I am still kind, and I usually give you a choice of how to die. Is it to let the low-level fierce beast bite to death one by one, or let me cut it to death one by one, or if you have a special preference, I can also provide all kinds of wonderful death powder here. Through the spirit, when the Western Sword said these choices, his voice was full of **. Hearing it in Lin Feng's ears, he couldn't help shivering.

"Of course, you have another choice." The Western Sword bent down, grabbed Lin Feng's hair, and grabbed it: "Say! If you cooperate with me to attract Lin Xin, I will give you a pleasure!"

Lin Feng's face was full of anger, and he stared at the Western Sword with resentment. He spit out a mouthful of blood on the Western Sword. He gritted his teeth and said, "I am the son of the Lin family. It is impossible to help you deal with your own family! If you have any tricks, just use it on me. I frown. I'm not a child of the Lin family! If you want to take advantage of me, hey hey, I won't give you any cracks in the door! But I warn you that if you kill me, you won't live long. My father will avenge me after all!"

The Western Sword was furious, raised his foot, kicked Lin Feng's chest heavily, kicked him straight out, and laughed angrily, "Huh! Since you want to be a hero so much, I will fulfill you! - Your father will avenge you? Dream about it! Here I kill you, and then push you to the fierce beast, or, just say that Lin Xin killed him. If you don't know, you will die for nothing!"

"Never help foreigners to deal with their own people, right? Lin Feng, since I was a child, today is the first time to see you a little better. Suddenly, a clear voice with admiration sounded, "Western Sword, you are really worthy of the cheap word in your name. It's really a cheap mess. Are your skull clamped by the door panel or is it muddy? Unexpectedly, the sting came to me again. I'm not afraid to tell you that I'm not dealing with Lin Yao, but when I take his money, it's absolutely impossible to deal with him. You planted it in the wrong place again.

The Western Sword's face changed, and he suddenly turned around and saw Lin Xin, dressed in cloth, slowly walking out of the dense forest. The Western Sword's face instantly turned from surprise to joy: "Is that you? Haha, it's only been six days, and you've been in this industry? It's really the first person in Lin Mansion! But now, you have a way to heaven, you don't walk, and there is no way to hell. You bump into it, saving me from continuing to search hard. It's very good, very good. Today, let me bury all your brothers here, so that you two also have a companion, and you will not be alone after death, right? - TMD, I'm getting more and more kind!" The Western sword smiled ferociously. It seems that the dead are looking at Lin Xin!