Chapter 2447 One Sword Instant Kill!

As the elders of the punishment hall of the Weihai gang, how could they have been provoked like this before?

And in the eyes of the two of them, he was a mid-stage cultivator who looked like an ant!

Before Situ Shaofeng gave orders, the two couldn't bear it anymore, and rushed towards Lin Feng one from the left and the other from the right.

Lin Feng's smile faded, his eyes narrowed, and his figure suddenly became unreal. Almost the moment he charged forward, the White Feather Sword had appeared in Lin Feng's hands, turning into a sword light and heading straight for the vitals of the old man on the right.

"Leave your back to the enemy, court death!"

The old man attacking on the left practiced a sneer, and his hands quickly formed seals. The terrifying vitality fluctuations belonging to the strong in the fusion period permeated his palms. go.

However, just when the vitality handprint was flying halfway, a beautiful figure suddenly crossed the middle, and with a wave of slender hand, a circle was drawn in the air, wrapping the vitality handprint inside, and then with a deep and soft drink, the vitality The handprint was forced to burst by the circle!

boom!

A low muffled sound came, and Qianqian looked as usual, flicking her sleeves.

Such a sudden change was beyond everyone's expectations.

No one expected that Lin Feng, who was on the verge of death, would have such an expert to help him.

"Who are you?"

The complexion of the old man in the torture hall changed, and his expression suddenly became vigilant.

He found that he couldn't see through the tulle-faced woman in front of him.

Situ Shaofeng also changed his face after seeing Qianqian who suddenly came out, and then sternly shouted: "Where is the woman who ran out, get out of here if you know what to do, you should know that we are powerful in Weihai Gang, and my father is a peak-fit monk !"

"Oh, so what?"

Qianqian turned her head and glanced at Situ Shaofeng faintly, a murderous intent flashed between her brows.

Qianqian had met Situ Shaofeng before, and knew Situ Shaofeng's purpose. Thinking of that scene, Qianqian was terrified, and at the same time, she had a strong murderous intent towards Situ Shaofeng.

"Master Situ, haven't you always wanted to get the blood of the dragon clan? Could it be that you don't recognize her?"

Lin Feng's leisurely and contented voice sounded, and then everyone found that Lin Feng had returned to Qianqian's side with a sword in his hand.

All the monks looked to the other side in unison.

They had noticed before that Lin Feng went to face another body-fit stage, and now Lin Feng was standing here safe and sound, what about the body-fit stage monks?

"OMG!"

Suddenly, a monk exclaimed.

A series of exclamations followed.

When everyone looked, they saw that the fit cultivator who attacked fiercely before was standing motionless on the spot, but there was no breath on his body.

"Brother, what's wrong with you, brother?"

The elders of the punishment hall of the two Weihai gangs seemed to have a good relationship, but when they noticed something strange, the expression of the other old man suddenly changed, and he shouted anxiously.

"He's fine, he just went to the underworld for a walk."

Lin Feng said indifferently, and turned to look at Situ Shaofeng: "These two people are not enough, call all the monks, um... If I guessed correctly, there should be thirty-four hidden in the dark now." A fit period, am I right?"

Lin Feng's words were astonishing.

All the onlookers were inexplicably shocked. They didn't expect that the Weihai gang would dispatch thirty-six monks at the fusion stage for a Lin Dasheng. Now it seems that it has...

Pooh.

At this moment, a crack appeared on the neck of the body monk who had been frozen in place before, and blood spurted out wildly, and it seemed that he was already dead.

But how fast is this sword, so that the cultivator's head fell to the ground after such a long time?

And... what about Nascent Soul? Where did Yuanying go?

Everyone was horrified.

The way he looked at Lin Feng suddenly became different.

No one could see clearly how Lin Feng managed to instantly kill the old man with one blow, and the instant kill was so quick and easy,

Even the Nascent Soul was destroyed along the way.

In other words, everyone's attention was attracted by the sudden appearance of Qianqian, so that no one noticed the fighting situation on Lin Feng's side.

Situ Shaofeng panicked.

He yelled almost at the top of his lungs: "What are you guys doing hiding? Come out!"

While speaking, Situ Shaofeng began to back away.

Swish Swish Swish.

Several bursts of wind sounded.

The monks hiding in the dark appeared in the void one by one, and after seeing these monks, the onlookers were shocked and inexplicable.

Counting down, it really is thirty-four, one is not a lot.

And there are basically familiar faces here.

The head of the nine families, even the elders.

One is not bad, all are in order.

However, after these monks appeared, they did not attack Lin Feng immediately. Instead, they stood around and watched with vigilance.

Lin Feng's previous shot was too quick.

Now, no one of them regards Lin Feng as an ordinary mid-stage cultivator.

If this kind of strength is only in the middle stage of transformation, then they can all eat shit.

The white-bearded old ghost kneeling on the ground had completely straightened his body at this time.

He looked at Lin Feng with complicated eyes.

Just after the elixir entered his throat, a stream of pure medicinal power rushed to his limbs along his damaged meridians.

During this period, there was no slightest pain.

The white-bearded old ghost could only feel that under the flow and washing of the medicinal power, the various injuries on his body were being repaired at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Now it's just a few breaths, except for his dantian, which has been cursed with the Yuan Yuan Curse, all other injuries have healed up, and there is no problem.

He looked at Lin Feng in a daze, and a hint of admiration and yearning suddenly appeared in his heart.

In the middle stage of transformation, he faced more than 30 monks in the fusion stage, but his face did not change.

What kind of boldness is this?

In a single-player battle, one person with one sword instantly kills a three-tiered cultivator. What kind of terrifying strength is this?

Who is this Great Sage Lin?

The white-bearded old ghost was shocked, and Qianqian was also not at peace.

Most of the monks present noticed her, but they still paid attention to Lin Feng when she made a move.

So Qianqian saw it very clearly.

The sword that Lin Feng made was not an ordinary sword, it clearly contained a terrifying sword intent with potential energy!

That was a sword movement that was difficult for monks in the Transcending Tribulation Period or even the Mahayana period to comprehend, but now Lin Feng showed it clearly.

Qianqian believes that what she saw before is definitely not an illusion.

"Brother Lin, who is he who is so powerful!"

Qianqian was fascinated again.

This was the first time he saw Lin Feng make a move.

But it was also the turning point that made her so determined that she no longer had any worries and put all her heart on Lin Feng.

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