Chapter 2072 Super Strength! (Down)

The disciples of the Cangyun faction who appeared suddenly made the situation on the scene tense.

The disciples of the Baiyumen, of course, knew that they were in a weak position, so they immediately asked Bai Shuangshuang to put away the magic weapon, the Zijin Umbrella, for fear of being seen by the disciples of the Cangyun School.

It's a pity that it's too late to put it away now, and several disciples of the Cangyun Sect have already seen it.

Especially Senior Brother Zhao, staring at the purple gold umbrella in Bai Shuang's hands almost made his mouth water.

Don't look at him as a cultivator at the golden core stage, but he doesn't even have a magic weapon in his hand. The same is true for another cultivator at the golden core stage. The best thing in his hand is a top-grade spiritual energy flying sword.

Therefore, a magic weapon is indeed extremely attractive to these two disciples of the Golden Core stage of the Cangyun Sect.

Therefore, Senior Brother Zhao immediately took a step forward, and said with a smile: "Hey! I didn't expect that there are still a few fellow Taoists from the White Feather Sect here? Didn't the colorful tigers that we rounded up just arrived scare you? Haha ..."

"Senior Brother Zhao, our Cangyun Sect and Baiyu Sect have never dealt with each other very well. Today happened to be a narrow road to Yuanjia! They came here by themselves..."

Another Junior Brother Tian at the Jindan stage also came forward, looked at the purple gold umbrella in Bai Shuang's hands with a wicked look and said.

"That's right! Brother Zhao, some of our senior brothers died at the hands of the disciples of the White Feather Sect last time. We must avenge them!"

"That's right! Look at that little girl, she looks so iconic! Brother Zhao, don't you lack a furnace for cultivation? I think she's pretty good... When the time comes, I can let my junior brother be proud of her!" "

"Haha! There are only five or six of them, and they are all at the Foundation Establishment stage! No...there is one at the Golden Core stage, they are not our opponents at all..."

"Brother Zhao, as long as you give an order, we will immediately surround them and wipe them all out..."

...

The other disciples of the Cangyun Sect were even more explicit, yelling that they would go forward and kill all the disciples of the Baiyu Sect.

"What do you want to do? I am the daughter of the head of the White Feather Sect. If you dare to touch a single hair of my hair, my father will never be able to get around you."

Hearing that these disciples of the Cangyun Sect were swearing and approaching, Bai Shuangshuang immediately pointed at them unconvinced and threatened.

"Huh? The daughter of the head of the White Feather Sect? Haha! Then, you probably have a lot of treasures in your storage bag, right? There are also a lot of spirit stones, right? No wonder... you are only in the foundation building period, and you can have a good one." Defensive magic weapon."

Junior Brother Tian's eyes immediately lit up, staring at the storage bag on Bai Shuangshuang's waist.

"Don't mess around, my Senior Brother Wang is in retreat... When my Senior Brother Wang wakes up, you will be finished."

Seeing the opponent's people approaching step by step, a disciple of Baiyumen stood up and threatened Li Keqiang.

"It's just a fourth-level Golden Core. Still retreating? Haha! Then we have to take advantage of this opportunity to kill you all."

Brother Zhao stepped forward step by step, and said without taking them seriously, "What about the daughter of the head of the White Feather Sect? We will kill you here. How did your father, the head of the sect, know that it was us?" Where is Cang Yun faction's hand? Hahaha..."

"You are not allowed to hurt my little junior sister..."

A disciple of the White Feather Sect stood in front of him with a flying sword, but Senior Brother Zhao twitched the flying sword in his hand, and before he could make a move, the aura came over him, shaking that disciple's buttocks sat on the ground.

"Brother Zhao, don't talk nonsense with them. Kill them quickly, lest people from other sects will hear the movement later. It would be bad if the news leaked..."

Junior Brother Tian got impatient with waiting, and immediately rushed up with the flying sword.

But at this moment, Lin Feng, who had been ignored by them all the time, felt very upset in his heart.

"Hey, hey, hey! You guys want to kill and seize treasures! You want to fight! I don't care, but... can you give me a little sense of presence?"

Bass!

Lin Feng held the Zhanlan sword in the middle between the Baiyumen and the disciples of the Cangyun Sect.

He pointed to Junior Brother Tian of the Cangyun Sect with an unhappy face and said.

"You... who are you? How dare a mere foundation-building stage... what? The flying sword in your hand is actually a magic weapon level flying sword?"

Junior Brother Tian didn't take Lin Feng seriously at first, but when he suddenly saw that the flying sword in Lin Feng's hand was of the magic weapon level, his eyes lit up immediately, wishing to kill Lin Feng immediately, and then take the flying sword as his own. Own.

After he finished speaking, he immediately changed the angle of the flying sword in his hand, and directly killed Lin Feng.

"Flying sword at the level of a magic weapon? This... this is simply reckless! You are a mere cultivator in the foundation-building stage, how can He De possess a flying sword with a magic weapon?"

Seeing that the flying sword in Lin Feng's hand was actually at the level of a magic weapon, Senior Brother Zhao immediately became restless. He was afraid that Junior Brother Tian would take the lead, so he also shot immediately. The flying sword in his hand was almost at the same level as Junior Brother Tian. Time shot out, all towards Lin Feng.

"Damn mentally retarded! Kindly remind you, don't ignore the feelings of the bystanders. You are...so ignorant of life and death! Since you are looking for death on your own, then you can't blame me."

Seeing that the two were so greedy for profit, they wanted to snatch his azure blue sword as soon as they came up, Lin Feng shook his head, why do the disciples of the Xindao Cangyun sect have such qualities? It seems that they have to clean up the house for their ancestors.

However, Lin Feng had a calm expression when facing the two top-grade flying swords of Jindan monks, but the disciples at the White Feather Gate were terrified and screamed.

"Friend Daoist Lin is worried!"

"Get out of the way! Fellow Daoist Lin..."

...

Bai Shuangshuang was so anxious that she threw the purple gold umbrella in Lin Feng's direction, hoping to cover Lin Feng and save his life.

However, Lin Feng didn't need the help of Bai Shuangshuang's Zijin Umbrella at all. He directly held a sword flower in his hand, and then the Zhanlan Sword burst out with super power, and then hit the two of the Cangyun faction with a bang. On the flying sword of the golden core disciple.

Clang!

Although Lin Feng's cultivation was at the Foundation Establishment Stage, his spiritual knowledge and vitality far surpassed that of ordinary Golden Core Stage monks.

Unless he is a monk with a perfect golden core stage, his spiritual consciousness cannot compare with Lin Feng's strength of being nourished by divine water all the year round.

So, when Lin Feng fiddled with the flying swords of the two of them lightly, and then directly shot the flying swords back. The two Golden Core disciples of the Cangyun Sect could have easily avoided it, but suddenly they felt their entire bodies freeze, and they couldn't move at all!

Even the slightest bit of vitality could not be circulated, as if the blood vessels of the whole body were frozen, his eyes widened in horror, and he could only watch helplessly as his flying sword was bounced back by Lin Feng, and then swished from them. The heart shot straight through...

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