Chapter 141 Hidden Things

"So fast?" Lin Feng's eyes condensed and looked at the fist that appeared in front of him in a moment. He was about to grab the big hand that suddenly appeared, but his eyes suddenly saw something, and now he subconsciously stepped back a few steps.

"Whole fish?" Lin Feng kept moving under his feet and muttered to himself, "Isn't there a whole cow?"

Lin Feng retreated again, staring at the whole fish's fist, and his face was unpredictable.

It is clearly visible in his strange eyes that the whole fish's fist is the weakest point around him!

His eyes can only see the fluctuation of vitality because of practicing demon skills and opening the human treasure, so that he can punch to reach the weakest part of the enemy, but how did this young man do this?

His heart moved slightly, and the Jianyuan outside Lin Feng's body shifted, while Lin Feng's eyes stared at the whole fish's fist.

"Hum..." After a strange buzz, the whole fish's fist turned and lightningly hit the weakness of Lin Feng's whole body at this time. The process of transformation was not awkward at all, and it seemed so natural and unrestrained.

"Sure enough!" A strange color flashed in Lin Feng's eyes. Even though he just stared at the whole fish's fist and didn't really see how he changed his fist.

Unwillingly, Lin Feng's whole body of Jianyuan changed again!

Sure enough, the whole fish's fist changed again and instantly appeared in the weak place of Lin Fengjianyuan.

However, it was at this time that the mutation suddenly occurred, and the whole fish's fist suddenly withdrew in half, and the whole fish's body also stepped back a few steps like lightning and looked at Lin Feng on guard.

"Hmm?" Lin Feng looked at the whole fish standing upright with his sword with some doubts.

"I can't beat it!" The whole fish smiled helplessly.

"Well..." Lin Feng was speechless, because he didn't see the way the whole fish punched clearly. At this time, he was a little unwilling. Now he said, "If you haven't started fighting yet, how do you know that you can't beat it?"

"If you can't beat it, you can't beat it!" Quanyuer has turned around and jumped off the ring with a sword. He waved his hand to Lin Feng and said randomly, "I don't want to be beaten. This small body can't stand your old man's broken sword. Naturally, you will admit defeat!"

"That..." Lin Feng said reluctantly, "After escaping from the battle, do you have the backbone of a practitioner?"

The people below suddenly made an uproar. What's the situation? The defeated turned around and left without guilt, but the winner was reluctant to ask others to compare with him again. Is there such a ridiculous life-and-death war in the world?

What else Lin Feng wanted to say? The whole fish had disappeared without a trace. He opened his mouth and was very disappointed.

"Whole fish..." Looking at the distant figure of the whole fish, Lin Feng couldn't help squinting his eyes.

The world is so big that there are all strange! It's really an ancient temple hidden in the mountains, and unicorns come out of the fields!

Although he was unwilling, he couldn't catch up with him, crying and pulling other people's clothes and saying that if you don't do it again, I won't let go. He smiled helplessly, and Lin Feng also jumped off the ring.

Li Qinglian on that side has also ended her battle. After all, he, a top swordsman, is almost invincible at the same level, not to mention that he still holds an extremely majestic innate sword in his hand.

The two looked at each other. Now that the Lin clan is almost torn apart with the five families, Lin Feng is too lazy to do those superficial work, and now he will go home.

※※I am the lovely dividing line※※

The vast town forest people.

Zhuge ghost has arrived at the Lin clan after two days of running around. Originally, he was a little disdainful of the Lin army. After watching the training of the two fire departments of the Lin clan, he had no more words. After watching the high-intensity training of [Jianfeng] [Sword Dance], he became more and more honest after being pranked several times by [Hidden Sword], and An An Shengsheng became a martial artist. The head of the instrument.

With his knowledge and family background, he is naturally very disdainful of the various weapons of the Lin clan at this stage. Originally, he wanted to carry out a big reform to refresh the equipment of the Lin army, but he had no choice but to find that the current level of refinery of the Lin was too low, and those exquisite ideas could not be realized at all. The so-called skillful women could not cook without rice.

A casual stroll, he entered the elixir refining site of Xiao Nanyue, and his heart couldn't help moving. Since it is impossible to fundamentally improve the weapon appearance of the Lin clan now. I just have to think about something from the side door.

So after a series of discussions and studies with Xiao Nanyue, Zhuge Gui left the alchemy with an excited face.

The Zhuge family is a family of skilled craftsmen, and their reputation can be traced back to ancient times. It is said that at that time, there was an ancestor named Zhuge Liang, who not only supported a huge country with his own efforts, but also created a variety of convenient and fast instruments, which brought great convenience and chance of winning to his own army.

Zhuge Gui, who left Xiaonanyue, soon devoted himself to complicated work. In the evening, he built a bunch of various wooden weapon models.

The Lin people crowded in front of his small door to watch the bustle, and from time to time pointed to those strange things and commented on them. Zhuge ghosts were not annoyed. They let them watch, but they were not allowed to touch it.

After that, he selected the Lin clan and some skilled craftsmen around him to work day and night. At the same time, he selected a large number of young men to observe and try their best to train them into professional talents.

Since then, the Lin clan has been beating iron day and night. With the passage of time, all the people who originally lived here have moved away. Over time, this area has gradually developed into the arsenal of the Lin clan.

※※I am the lovely dividing line※※

Jin Xin walked alone with [Kunpeng] on his back after angrily separation from Liang Xia Yu Er Er. [ Kunpeng] I don't know what happened on it, which actually made this congenital sword weapon simple and unpretentious without a trace of breath leakage. Even the wind clan sword fairy Feng Xiaoxiao personally searched between heaven and earth and did not find his trace. It seemed that [Kunpeng] fell into a lethargy.

Gu Menger died because of [Kunpeng]. Jin Xin was originally going to throw this weapon into a shadow pool under the cliff of the Sun Sword Star, so that he would never see the sun again. But when he reached the cliff and was ready to throw his sword, there was an inexplicable feeling in his heart. It seemed that if he lost the sword, he would make a big mistake and regret it for life.

After a long silence, Jin Xin silently put away [Kunpeng] and turned around the world.

The black stone egg he tricked into slowly merged with the long halberd behind him, and the original black halberd gradually became an inexplicably attractive atmosphere. But Lin Feng, who was silent and sad, did not find these.

In the past few days, he has been extremely decadent and is no better than the beggars on the street, so he has avoided many murders. But the stormy weather of the wind clan in the human world should not be so simple. At noon today, Jin Xin, who had escaped several disasters in chaos, was finally inevitably discovered by a sword emperor of the Feng clan.

The Sword Emperor didn't talk nonsense. After seeing Jin Xin's confirmation, he drew his sword and cut it.

There is no greater sorrow than death.

Jin Xin, who was already like a walking dead body, looked blankly at the wind falling from the sky, but a smile appeared on his face and looked very relieved. Obviously, after losing the ancient dream, the young man had no reason to live again.

The sword emperor of the wind clan frowned, but the sword finally split.

However, this sword did not split Jin Xin in half.

A golden light suddenly flashed, illuminating the sky and the earth that originally looked a little dark because of the overwhelming wind.

The sound of gold and stone is sonorous and powerful.

The wind stopped.

The sword emperor of the wind clan retreated a few steps in confusion, looked blankly at the bloody points on his chest, and then coughed uncontrollably. Then his eyes quietly stared at the figure standing in front of Jin Xin with his back to him.

"Golden people?" The sword emperor of the wind clan said hoarsely, "Which sword emperor of the Jin clan are you? Why haven't I seen you before?!"

"Go or not?" The Golden Sword Emperor did not answer his question, but asked coldly. There is an aggressive momentum in the voice.

"Good! OK! OK!" The sword emperor of the wind clan laughed and said three good words in a row.

Feel the momentum of the golden sword emperor who regarded himself as a passer-by, and the wind sword saint who could walk across the whole world couldn't help laughing crazily. This is not only ignoring him, but simply contempt for him, the red fruit of the Feng clan, and unbridled slap in the face! But soon there was a continuous coughing, which obviously affected the wound in the body.

Listening to the harsh cough in his ear, he felt the unbearable pain in his body. The sword emperor of the wind clan, who suffered an unprecedented strong blow, became more and more ashamed and angry, and almost stared out his eyes.

He took a deep breath and forced himself to suppress his injury. The sword emperor of the Feng clan piously pulled out his long sword.

With the sound of wind and thunder, countless small wind beams slowly spewed out from the top of his sword, and then quickly grew into one in the sound of wind and thunder, and then the whole world fell into a storm.

There is only wind left in this world.

"Break!" It's just a simple word and a little compressed to the extreme and almost materialize.

The wind stopped and the world returned to harmony and beauty again.

The sword emperor of the Feng clan stopped on the ground, his face was pale, and his lips couldn't help trembling. In front of him, the broken sword was like a stone.

The sword emperor of the Jin clan has long disappeared, and Jin Xin has also disappeared without a trace.

The street was quiet, and occasionally a few winds gently blew over the sword emperor of the wind clan, as if comforting and laughing.

The long street was silent, and the sword emperor of the wind clan stretched out his hand bitterly and stroked the breeze passing by him.

Then he turned into the breeze and disappeared into the air.

A moment later, the previously safe long street suddenly collapsed, and a large hole about ten miles around appeared.