Chapter 91 The Rise and Fall of the People

Although he muttered to himself, after the battle with the fire sword saint No. 220 just now, although he almost died, he also got great benefits. Those bottlenecks were poked out by Lin Feng's desire to survive and the constantly impact of Jingyuan Sword Yuansheng in front of the huge crisis.

The embankment of thousands of miles was destroyed in the ant nest, and there was a small gap. Those bottlenecks were slowly softened under the continuous impact of Jingyuan, like a dam constantly impacted by floods, and there was a trace of cracks.

The rolling green essence is getting more and more fierce, and the cute kitten in his heart seems to realize that this is an excellent opportunity. The current pure, rich and almost substantial green stream was lazily spit out of his mouth.

Like the last straw that overwhelmed the camel, the bottleneck that was originally shaky under the uninterrupted impact of the green elite collapsed after joining this unprecedented force.

"Boom..." Lin Feng only felt that a few places in his body were suddenly bright, and the green essence rushed to those places quickly. Soon he felt that his almost broken body, which was crushed by the momentum of the sword saint, was quickly getting better today.

The rolling Jingyuan flowed smoothly in those newly opened paths. Lin Feng gently clenched his fist and smiled with satisfaction with his increasingly hard and strong body.

"The green essence is more than several times thicker than the golden sword in the body. It seems to have reached the level of the swordsman's ninth grade." Lin Feng gently smashed the table with his fist and looked at the corner of the stone table and turned into powder in the blink of an eye.

"Jianyuan!" Break through the green essence layer, and the damage in the body will soon be repaired by the new essence. Feeling the peak state of his body, Lin Feng began to take the initiative to make a breakthrough on the sword.

After the supplement of two five-pin [Yingyuan Dan] and the continuous operation of the [broken formula] for such a long time, the golden sword in Lin Feng's body has also recovered to reach the peak of the eighth grade of the swordsman.

is still running as usual, and Lin Feng's heart is as calm as a deep well. He could even feel the joy and excitement released by the meridians when the sword yuan passed through the meridians.

[Sword Breaking Tips] After 36 weeks of rapid operation, Lin Feng's eyes suddenly opened, and the golden sword yuan rolling in the meridians suddenly stopped. Then the golden sword quickly rushed to the black hole of the sea of gas and disappeared.

The black hole squirmed reluctantly a few times, and then stood still.

For a moment, the meridians were empty and there was nothing, but Lin Feng was not in a hurry, but quietly looked at the dark and deep black hole in the sea of gas and was silent.

After a moment, or hundreds of centuries. The black hole finally reluctantly spit out a trace of golden sword.

The sky quickly penetrated into the black hole from the golden sword world and disappeared, and then he roared out with the sword who had just disappeared into the black hole. Jianyuan, who had previously stuffed his veins full, was only one-third of the previous one.

"What a domineering black hole!" Looking at the golden sword yuan that was missing in a short time, Lin Feng was very surprised. However, after he saw the color of the golden sword and felt its strength, a smile appeared at the corners of his mouth.

"It's so powerful!" Lin Feng said.

"Boom!" At this moment, Tian took Jianyuan, who became powerful, fiercely opened a bottleneck. Then the circulation of Jianyuan is more rapid and comprehensive.

"Nine Swordsman!" A wisp of light suddenly burst into Lin Feng's eyes.

"No wonder people say that fighting is the best way to improve strength. That's exactly what it is!" Seeing that Tian with the golden sword was familiar with the new meridians, he returned to the golden sword world, and Lin Feng no longer broke through.

The black divine consciousness is constantly baptized by the phantom black fog in the sea of knowledge. When he just used the divine consciousness, he felt that the Taoist divine consciousness was a little different from before - more powerful and more sensitive. I believe it will be further improved soon.

Opening his eyes and looking at Yue Mingxin standing quietly at the door, Lin Feng smiled gratefully at her. Yue Mingxin nodded to him casually and then frowned at Li Qinglian without blinking.

"..." Lin Feng couldn't help curling his lips and said, "Have you only known each other for a few days and began to value sex rather than friends?"

"I'd like you to take care of it?" Yue Ming frowned, and his words were full of disdain.

"Well, will the Qinglian Sword Fairy and your endless 'ape dung' continue on you?" Looking at Yue Ming's unconcealed worries and concern between his eyebrows, Lin Feng couldn't help making a joke.

"boring." The earlobe of the more clear heart turned red, and then she quickly walked out.

"Are you shy?" Lin Feng smiled at the corners of his mouth and was really moved to see the little girl.

No matter how tough the female tiger is, she will eventually become a sheep one day, and Lin Feng slowly walks towards Li Qinglian.

Li Qinglian sat quietly cross-legged on **. A blue and white lotus flower fluctuated in front of him, and a fragrance gradually emitted with the floating up and down of the lotus. At that time, there was a good smell and refreshing fragrance.

"Are you optimistic?" Just as Lin Feng was studying how the lotus flower was formed, a clear voice suddenly came to his ear.

Looking up, I saw that Li Qinglian had been healed and looked at him with a smile.

His pretty face turned red. Although Lin Feng's face was as thick as a wall, he also felt very uncomfortable staring at a man as he had just now. After touching his head, Lin Feng quickly stood up and slipped away.

After this battle, there are still 75 contestants left.

Three days later, the thousand-year-old competition began to play the next round. Because Li Qinglian met a player who could enter the top ten in the last game, and there was a round of vacancies in this round, the organizers vacated Li Qinglian after discussion.

"Well, blessed by misfortune." Lin Feng looked at Li Qinglian with some envy. He didn't know how much he wanted to have this opportunity in his heart.

Lin Feng's opponent this time is a strong man at the peak of the swordsman Jiupin. Being able to stand as the swordsman Jiupin until now is enough to show how lucky he is. After he saw Lin Feng, he felt that Lin Feng was obviously weaker than himself. He thought that his good luck could continue, so he rushed up quickly to end the battle as soon as the game started.

Unfortunately, the ideal is plump and the reality is bony. When he was left in the ring by Lin Feng, he looked at Lin Feng sadly and seemed to be ashamed of his behavior of pretending to be a pig and eating tigers.

And two people died together in this battle. The tragedy of their battle can never be described in a few words. Lin Feng can confirm their identity just by the words of the bystanders - two people like him.

"How many people will die in this storm?" Lin Feng has smelled the faint floating blood in the air, and his heart is also sad for these poor and respectable people.

"Five families..." Lin Feng narrowed his eyes and looked at the sky, but he was a little confused. Is it really good to overthrow the five families? Once those second-rate forces come to power, they will soon become the new five families!

10% or less of the world's people hold 90% or more of the world's wealth. This is really a very unfair world! No matter who is in power, it is the same. Prosperation, the people suffer, death, the people suffer!

The hand inadvertently touched the red thread on his left wrist. Thinking of the woman who planted love in her heart to fall in love with her inexplicably, Lin Feng narrowed his eyes and walked towards the weak aquarium.

"Is Qingqian wandering around the world like Menger? Why haven't you heard any news about her in Star City for so long? Anyway, she is also the daughter of the current patriarch of the weak aquarium!" Lin Feng muttered.

"Meng'er..." At the thought of the dream that made him dreamy but extremely stubborn, Lin Feng suddenly felt that his head was in a mess and didn't know what to do. He wanted to go to the weak aquarium, but he had to give up.

Walking towards home a little depressed, Lin Feng suddenly felt a strong murderous intention in the air. After a pause, his eyes pretended to look at the murderous place inadvertently, and then slowly walked there.

The murderous intention is emitted from the Drunken Fairy Tower. Although it flashes away, it still can't escape the feeling of Lin Feng.

Looking at a young man in blue with empty sleeves quickly passing in front of him with a vegetable plate, Lin Feng couldn't help smiling. Lin Feng became even more interested when he saw the young man in blue passing by a room on the eighth floor of Zuixiang Building. Because after following the little man in blue for so long, the distance between the steps of the little man in blue was constant, as if measured with a ruler, and he always bowed his body with a humble smile on his face. Even when others laughed at his broken arm, he just laughed with him without any anger and anger.

However, although his face is smiling, his eyes are extremely cold and clear, especially when no one is around. Lin Feng became more and more curious. Who would such a man have a grudge against?

The Zuixian Building has a total of nine floors, and there is a private room on the ninth floor. There are four on the eighth floor, besieging a circle, and in the middle is an empty venue for everyone to communicate. Because those who often come to the eighth floor of Zuixian Building are very familiar with each other. When they meet a good relationship, they can't help calling friends to make up a table in the hall and decide some things about the direction of the city.