Chapter 115 Six into Four

Lin Feng also felt that there was a ray of dawn in his life after so many days. The sword element that can control the strength of the four grades can withstand the attack of the essence of [Sword-eating Grass]. [ The attack of the essence of Sword Eater can be tolerated. Will the successful refining of [Jianyuan Dan] be far away?

Looking at the darkness in the sky that kept jumping out of the horizon, Lin Feng laughed happily.

Then, the golden sword in his right hand got out of control.

Angrily, he threw out the golden Jianyuan who was out of control because of his laughter. Lin Feng looked at the huge pit in the distance with satisfaction and dragged his tired body slowly to his home.

I haven't been home for a day and a night. Shouldn't my mother be anxious?

The poor child didn't realize that he hadn't been home for two days and nights.

He greeted his mother randomly, and Lin Feng was ready to sleep in the dark.

On October 26, 998, Yonghe officially began the six-to-four competition.

Lin Jianzuo and others on the No. 1 ring can't wait for his damn-bominable guy who wants to smash him into ten thousand pieces. After waiting for half an hour, the old man in the first ring announced Lin Jian's victory with a smile.

"Lin Feng!" Lin Jian gritted his teeth. Although he had won without a fight many times before, he had never been as depressed as this one and almost wanted to vomit blood. He only felt that his throat was sweet and could spit out a large mouthful of old blood at any time.

It's so annoying, too bullying, so shameless, so despicable, too dirty and shameless.

"You damn guy who has no integrity and his integrity has been eaten up by dogs!" Lin Jian said hatefully.

Well, it's really not his fault. Since hearing Lin Feng and his team, Lin Jian has raised Jianyuan to the highest and most powerful state. Sipin Jianyuan roared around in his body, and even formed a layer of sword spirit on his body.

He was really excited. Haha, damn Lin Feng, you have escaped from my palm after all! In this competition, I must first beat you hard and then play with you well to let go of my hatred in the past few months. He has even thought of this method in his heart that makes Lin Feng feel painless, such as slowly crushing his bones one by one, breaking all his meridians, and cutting off his path of practice from then on.

He also thought of Lin Feng's surrender when he came to power and then jumped off the ring in a hurry to escape his humiliation and torture. He also thought that Lin Feng would continue to carry forward the despicable, shameless and insidious methods such as muddy fighting and the prodigal treasure flow, and he also made a lot of defensive measures for this. However, what he never expected was that this guy would not come to fight at all, and he still hasn't seen him until now. How dare he?! How can he?! This is a five-year comparison!

Just when Lin Jian had mixed feelings in the ring and was about to cry because of disappointment, Lin Feng had already cried painfully.

As soon as he woke up, he saw the dawn, and he was so tired that he slept all day and night.

Just when he asked Lin Xiaochen what day it was today as usual, Lin Xiaochen told him the date of a bolt from the blue.

"Today is the 26th?" Lin Feng stopped his hand for breakfast in an instant. He looked at his grandfather with tears and howled loudly: "Grandpa, my own grandpa, why don't you wake me up? Don't you know that I still have a game today?!"

"Seeing that you didn't come back two days before yesterday, I thought you were eliminated and couldn't hide where to hide. Yesterday, you slept all day and night, and I became more and more sure that you were eliminated. Why, haven't you been eliminated?" Lin Xiaochen looked at his grandson with a surprised face and said, "Well, Jianyuan has not been eliminated at all. He really deserves to be my grandson!"

"..." Lin Feng looked at Lin Xiaochen, who was sticking gold to his face, and then ran away without eating.

He ran to the martial arts arena breathlessly and hit the end of the three games, and Lin Feng was about to go crazy.

When he heard the comments and knew that his opponent was Lin Jian, Lin Feng couldn't help sighing, which was really unpredictable. In his sad state now, even if there are a few swordsman's strength, he can only be severely abused by Lin Jian. Presumably, the guy who can't wait to eat his own meat and sleep with his skin is about to die at this time.

"Hey, what should I do?" Lin Feng is very sad and can't enter the top three. That damn five-grade [Ganlin Grass] is Shenma. It is strange to say that there are very few medicinal herbs in the trading system, and [Ganlin Grass] has not been seen.

"Please pay attention to the top six players." At this time, the old man from the No. 1 ring suddenly announced with a smile: "According to the usual practice, choose four of the top six. I know that the three people eliminated today are very unconvinced, so I give you a chance to defeat the other two and enter the top four by yourself. Now, come and draw lots.

"God and earth!" Lin Feng burst into tears in an instant: "This is the gospel that came to me when I heard the deep call from my heart to that despicable and shameless old man?! I thank your ancestors for eighty lifetimes.

Just as Lin Feng thanked the fairy sister, the result of the draw came out. His long-lost luck burst again, and his first round was empty. That is to say, as long as he fights another battle, he can enter the top four.

"Hahaha..." Lin Feng, who knew the result, almost laughed. First, he was late to avoid the disaster star of Lin Jian, and then got a new opportunity to continue the game. Now there is only one game.

What a big mouth Heaven gnawed him when he was born to give him such a good compensation?!

Lin Feng, who was extremely excited, couldn't help secretly staring at Lin Menger and felt more comfortable when she seemed to breathe a sigh of relief and had a smile at the corners of her mouth. As for how Lin Jian's face was gloomy and stared at the light bulb standing next to Lin Menger, it was not what Lin Feng cared about.

He just felt that today's sunshine is really good. It's so fucking good. It's never been better!

What's wrong with you today? Did you open the bug or bring a pig's foot halo?! Or is it God's pity that he has been trying to win the game these days, and he can't stand it and gives him a big cake that is about to kill him?

Happiness comes too suddenly. This is the only idea in Lin Feng's heart.

Looking at Lin Shan and Lin Chen, who had begun to fight on the stage, Lin Feng took a special look at Lin Chen, who was dressed in women's clothes today. His eyes moved down, and when he saw Lin Qingming standing under the stage but couldn't help showing concern, he gently closed his eyes with a smile to regain his consciousness.

I hope Lin Shan wins the game. Lin Feng sighed and asked him to do despicable and shameless measures against a girl. He really couldn't.

The strength of the two is not the same, and it took a long time to win or lose.

Lin Feng was as if unknown, and still silently adjusted his consciousness to reach the best state.

Half an hour later, Lin Feng stood on the No. 1 ring and looked at Lin Shan standing opposite him. He grinned and said happily, "It seems that what are you doing today? Brother, do you choose to surrender or be beaten down by me?"

"Hey..." Lin Shan also opened his mouth and laughed: "Today seems to be my lucky day. You see, I was eliminated but luckily eliminated others. Now that you are about to be eliminated, will you give me some applause?"

The old man can't stand these two brazen guys anymore, thinking that the thicker he is now, the higher the cultivation will be? He couldn't help looking at Lin Jian unconsciously, and then nodded without a trace.

"Start!" Because he was speechless, the old man said simply and without delay.

Lin Feng was a little distressed and stood still with a broken sword. Should he first release the fog to kill the other party with muddy water, or defeat the other party with a prodigal sprinkling treasure? Or does the divine consciousness create a fantasy? Or do you want to kill each other directly?

"Oh... the master is really lonely as snow!" Lin Feng sighed gently.

The divine consciousness quickly transformed and rushed to the other party. His mind moved, and he created a scene of [soul-eating insects]. With a smile on the corners of his mouth, Lin Feng quietly looked at Lin Shan, who fell into a fantasy and became shocked.

Feeling the constantly destroyed [soul-eating insect], Lin Feng knew that these guys were nothing to the strong man with Jianyuan. Thinking of the [Soul-eating Worm King] that impressed him deeply, Lin Feng's mind moved.

Divide the divine consciousness into countless threads and enter those [soul-eating insects], and Lin Feng became the [soul-eating insect king]. He commanded the [soul-eating insects] to form a group of troops and quickly pressed towards Linshan.

Lin Shan suddenly felt the pressure of the mountain, and the blue veins on his hands also burst out fiercely. Visible to the naked eye, small wounds began to appear on his body, but the injury that attacked his consciousness spread to his body.

Controlling every small divine consciousness, Lin Feng suddenly felt that his understanding of the divine consciousness was further and the wonderful function of the divine consciousness became more and more profound. At present, he is not in a hurry to solve Lin Shan. Lin Feng decided to regard him as his grindstone, sharpen his consciousness fiercely, and better grasp the secret of his consciousness.

There are more and more blood stains on Lin Shan's body. Although the blood stains were very small, they were very many. Slowly, the small blood flowed into a river of blood flowing freely on his body, which looked particularly horrible.

Lin Feng, who produced this effect silently, clearly grew sharp ears and a long tail in everyone's eyes.

"Hmm!" Suddenly, Lin Shan, who was in the downwind, snorted coldly and instantly broke away from Lin Feng's fantasy.