Chapter 48 Ten Divine Changes

When Emperor Aofeng heard this, he suddenly became anxious and quickly stopped him and said, "Don't, don't... This is a must. If I guess right, she doesn't know you now. Give her some more time and give yourself some time... Practice well. Although the annual meeting competition is meaningless to you, it doesn't accept it. Losing character will be a game that you can't afford to lose. As the vice captain of the Tianlong team, it's impossible to have this strength. I feel that Sun Haiqing is much more powerful than you, and more importantly, someone is trying everything to kill you now.

Listening to Emperor Aofeng's words, Lin Feng frowned and said, "I didn't expect that the people in Yuhuamen were so stingy that so many people wanted to kill me. It's really interesting." Lin Feng said that as soon as he picked up the long sword, he immediately began to practice the mysterious star and moon swordsmanship.

The next day, Lin Feng was woken up by the shaking of the dragon sword. Whenever the dragon sword trembled, something big happened, so Lin Feng hurriedly grabbed the dragon sword and Kun and hurriedly ran out.

At this time, the whole Jiansheng Hall was heavily surrounded. Lin Feng withdrew his body back behind the stone pillar and said secretly, "How can there be so many people? Where's the swordsman?" Lin Feng's mind began to be confused. He clenched Kun tightly and was ready for the first battle.

"Kill..."

The shout sounded outside without warning, and the men rushed straight into the Jiansheng Hall.

Lin Feng's muscles were tightly contracted. He clenched Kun tightly and became furious. He suddenly stood up. Looking at the person who rushed into the Jiansheng Hall, he inserted Kun on the ground fiercely and roared: "Want to kill me, Lin Feng, okay, take out your strength and show it to me..."

Kun just inserted into the ground, and the ground suddenly became like ten horses galloping, and a bumpy wave spread around. Those who rushed to the front line just touched the undulating ground and suddenly fell down one after another.

shua......

Lin Feng pulled up Kun, kicked his feet, waved his arms, and a aperture flew out of Kun's body, and then suddenly dispersed. Those who had not yet fallen suddenly exclaimed, and fell down one after another...

Kun has a history of ten thousand years in the Shenbing Pavilion and has his own weapon soul. Although it is not a magic weapon, it is not as powerful as the Taoist weapon of the magic weapon, so Lin Feng will roll up a huge wave every time he waves...

Dozens of foreign disciples can't stop Lin Feng. Lin Feng is protected by a dragon sword, and Kun is in front of him. Several people have killed the Sword Hall.

There were more people outside than he thought. Seeing such scenes, Lin Feng was stunned. These things came so suddenly that he couldn't react for a while.

Looking at the crowds who rushed to him, Lin Feng's face was cold and rushed. The swordsmanship of the moon was used, and the sword was full of wind and rain. The people who approached him suddenly looked afraid and retreated one after another. No one dared to approach...

Lin Feng instantly moved out and stretched out Kun. The blade fell on the shoulders of one of the men. Looking at the frightened man, Lin Feng asked, "Who is it? Who asked you to kill me? Where's the swordsman?"

The man suddenly stunned, shook his head in a hurry, and said, "I... I... we are..."

When Lin Feng saw that the man couldn't speak clearly, he immediately shouted out, "What the hell is it, say..." He raised his sword and wanted to cut off the man's shoulder.

The man immediately retreated, was so scared that he hurriedly said, "It's a sect task."

"The sect task?" Lin Feng's eyes suddenly widened and looked at the man. For a long time, he sneered, laughed, and said loudly, "Well, your sect task, make it clear to me. If the sect's task is to bleak with the same family, then even if the young master is corpses here today, he will be blood-stained with feathers."

"This is what Sister Wang Haiyan said. As long as she can kill you, the person who takes your head will have the opportunity to become an inner disciple."

Lin Feng suddenly froze. Suddenly, he laughed out loud: "Ha ha... ha ha ha ha..."

As soon as the man spoke, Lin Feng suddenly laughed, withdrew Kun, took a step back and exhaled a long breath.

The frightened man quickly retreated. At this time, he didn't even have the courage to stand. He looked at Lin Feng, who was laughing in a hurry.

Suddenly, Lin Feng's body moved like lightning, and a bright sword light flew out of Kun. Before the row of people could react, they all fell down.

"Okay... Wang Haiyan, right? Since you want to exchange my young master's head for the qualification of inner disciples, come on..." Lin Feng said that the Xingyue swordsmanship was used again, and the gorgeous sword light and the wind and rain sword momentum shocked everyone.

After a month, Lin Feng's strength is far from comparable to that in Taiji Square at that time, and he started with a landslide.

Although the people who came at this time were all among the disciples of the outer door, there were no psychic masters among them, but these people did not dare to move forward easily after seeing Lin Feng's strange swordsmanship and the Kun, which could be comparable to Taoist weapon.

An ordinary person, as long as he has a Taoist weapon, he can compete with thousands of troops and horses in the secular world. What's more, Lin Feng is not an ordinary person? In addition, the Xingyue swordsmanship is even more unusual, so even if Lin Feng is still psychic now, this power is enough to compare with people in the secret world of magical power.

With the use of swordsmanship, Lin Feng felt more and more comfortable, and felt a significant increase in strength between swinging the swords, and felt a fire rising in his chest. In an instant, he rushed to the top of his head, and his eyes suddenly turned red... Lin Feng felt that his whole body was about to burst, and his feet kicked hard, and the whole ground suddenly It swayed, as if there were ten war horses galloping.

"Ten horses galloping... The god has changed, and he has actually reached the divine change..."

The people in the crowd have begun to panic, retreating one by one, away from Lin Feng...

The blood red in Lin Feng's eyes suddenly faded, and the burst on his body dared to disappear. Instead, it was an indescribable comfort. Between the muscles and bones were moving, he felt a kind of landslide. He couldn't help but be happy and said secretly, "Yes, I finally reached the ten gods..." Lin Feng thought of a long roar. Come on...

"Ah..."

With Lin Feng's long roar, a strong wind suddenly rolled up around, and the dragon sword trembled slightly, as if to congratulate him. The silver light on Kun's body suddenly brightened a lot. It seemed that the strength of this sword would increase with the growth of Lin Feng's strength.

At this time, in the distance, under the peak approaching the Jiansheng Hall, six people flew to the Jiansheng Hall with flying swords. These six people were Lin Zhengrong, Xiaohong, Han Yutong, Tang Pang and Yan Feifei. At this time, they just heard Lin Feng's long roar, and all six people trembled slightly on the sword.

"Feng Shao..."

"Young master..."

Lin Zheng and Lin Rong looked at each other, and their faces became low at the same time.

"Wang Haiyan, if Feng has three advantages and two advantages, I, Tang Pang, will never make you feel better." Tang Pang said and clenched his fist tightly.

Xiaohong's eyes were also a little rosy at this time. Looking at the bursts of sword light floating above the Sword Hall, he said, "Feng Shao is the vice captain of our Tianlong. To be the enemy of him is to be the enemy of all of us. Whoever dares to touch Feng Shao, we Tianlong will never die with him."

Yan Feifei and Han Yutong nodded hard, and then accelerated their speed and flew straight to the Sword Hall.

Outside the Sword Hall, the sword spirit is rampant and the blood shines to the sky, but no one retreats. It seems that the ** of this inner disciple is really big, which makes these people regardless of life and death...

Six sword lights fell outside the Sword Hall. When several people saw that Lin Feng was not dead, they were so excited that they couldn't speak.

Lin Zheng and Lin Rong jumped down from their swords and shouted, "Mr. Feng, we're coming."

When Lin Feng heard the voices of the two people, he suddenly felt a fever in his eyes. He stopped Kun, who was about to wave out, looked back at the six people, spit out the blood in his mouth, and said, "Enough brother, I, Lin Feng, saw you correctly."

As soon as Xiaohong stretched out his hand, the spiritual sword flew out, forced away the few people in front of him, rushed to Lin Feng, and said, "Mr. Feng, let's go. This is a trap of Wang Haiyan. These people have been tricked by her. If we kill all these people, we will also be tricked by her. Let's go."

Lin Zheng also said, "Feng Shao, continue to fight. Even if we kill all these people, we can't leave Yuhuamen alive. Let's go to the elders now. They will definitely make the decision for you."

Lin Feng thought for a moment, nodded his head, waved Kun, and a ray of light flew out. His body folded and retreated straight back. Lin Zheng and others quickly called out the flying sword and flew straight to Yuhua Peak.

Suddenly, a few sword lights flew out from halfway, and the dragon sword behind Lin Feng trembled. Lin Feng suddenly felt bad and quickly said, "Zheng Shao, change the way. There is an interception in front."

Xiaohong also felt that someone was approaching them at this time. Her face changed and she said, "What kind of trick does Wang Haiyan want to play? The inner disciples have come out. If the outer disciples are to get the opportunity to become the inner disciples, then what are these inner disciples looking for?

Lin Rong snorted coldly and said, "Since ancient times, heroes have been sad and no one has turned them off. Of course, they are beautiful women. Do you need to say?"

The speed of the people chasing behind them is very fast. There are eight of them. Judging from the speed of their swords, these people' cultivation is at least above the secret place of magic power.

Suddenly, Lin Feng felt that there seemed to be an invisible barrier in front of him. He changed his face and quickly said, "The front is blocked, and then change the way."

Xiao Hong's face also changed and said, "To the southeast."

Several people quickly turned around and went straight to the southeast.

Suddenly, another air wall rose in front of him. Seeing this, Xiaohong quickly shouted, "Turn around. This place has also been intercepted by these people. Go north."

"North?" Han Yutong suddenly raised his eyes, looked at Xiao Hong, and said, "Sister Hong, if you go further north, it is the forbidden place of Yuhua Gate. Are you sure you want to go?"

Xiaohong said without hesitation, "We have no way out. These people will catch up immediately. That's our only way to live. Let's go."

The seven people went straight to the north. Suddenly, all the swords stopped in the air. The dragon sword on Lin Feng's back suddenly shook at this moment. Even Kun was a little restless. Lin Feng looked at the changeable clouds in front of him, took a cold breath and said, "The front is full of magic arrays, and all the magic weapons dare not move forward. If it is hard Breakthrough, we will definitely die... Let's go down."

Six flying swords fell straight down, and a huge stone tablet blocked the way of the seven people. The word "Forbidden Land" stood on the stone tablet, and the two words swam around, which made people suddenly feel scared and no longer have the idea of moving forward.