In room No. 1, Tang Jiuyi sat on the Grand Master's chair with his eyes closed, stroking the smooth armrests with both hands, feeling a slight chill on his face, and finally started fighting.
A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, which could allow the Presbyterian Council to fly talismans to send messages, and could The person who walked safely to the crack in the ground is certainly not a weakling.
Copy this address to browse Although he was nominally the leader of the station, only he knew that the real leader was the man in Room 30.
After receiving the letter from Fei Fu, he told that man immediately.
After the man read the letter, he He didn't make a clear statement, but now that they were fighting, no matter which side won, he was a vested interest.
Of course, he hoped that both of them would suffer losses, and he could reap the benefits.
Thinking of this, Tang Jiuyi His fingers tapped lightly on the smooth and old armrest of the Grand Master's chair, and he couldn't help humming a popular tune.
In front of Room 26 in the underground crack, Tai Long and the others were nervously looking at the black mist in the ridge.
It was pitch black inside and they could not see anything clearly.
An invisible barrier separated the black mist from the outside world into two worlds, because Not knowing what was going on inside, everyone was very worried.
Gou Dehuan kept twitching his nose, but the invisible barrier blocked the smell and nothing could be heard.
Tu'erling raised his spiritual power to the extreme, his ears vibrated rapidly, leaving only an afterimage on the outline, but he still couldn't hear the sound in the ridge.
On the other hand, the three bald men looked proud.
In the past, Bai Mochun had used this move to kill countless people who resisted him.
In their eyes, Lin Feng was already dead.
The onlookers saw the darkness in the ridge, and their expressions were very complicated.
These people were all bullied by Bai Mochun.
They were afraid of his coercion, but also hated him for robbing them of their spiritual stones and elixirs.
He was bullied by his men, so he sympathized with Lin Feng, but he didn't dare to show it.
At this time, a dazzling white light as thick as a bowl shot out from the dark ridge and shot straight into the sky, followed by two, three, and in an instant tens of thousands of white lights shot out from the black ridge space, and the darkness was torn apart.
It cracked, like a black eggshell being broken through by thousands of white lights from the inside.
The entire dark space was shattered.
The invisible barrier surrounding the ridge cracked into countless small fragments and spurted outward.
Everyone could almost hear the sound of the shell cracking.
There was a loud "boom", and the entire black space disappeared.
A wave of air came out from the soil ridge, picking up dust and spraying it out in all directions.
The huge energy pushed the onlookers out again more than ten feet away.
Bai Mochun and Lin The wind appeared in front of everyone again.
"Seventh Brother" "Brother Qiu" Tailong, the others, and Qingyu breathed a sigh of relief when they saw Lin Feng appear.
The onlookers were greatly surprised when they saw that Lin Feng was still there.
"After all, the glory of God cannot be blasphemed."
Lin Feng woke up from his restraint, his eyes showed a proud look, and the blank dragon-shaped shadow behind him seemed to come to life, raising its head high and letting out a proud dragon roar.
"Strike the Dragon to Break the Wind" Lin Feng directly used the most powerful punch.
Dare to feel Bai Mochun's power, Lin Feng did not dare to be careless and could only go all out.
The dragon shadow roared and rushed towards the black peach blossom spinning in the air.
"Boom", the giant peach blossom dragon carved like ink jade was hit by the giant dragon and a crack appeared on the blade.
Bai Mochun, with bloodshot eyes hanging from the corners of his mouth, and his eyes stung by the white light, still stung a little.
Within his own barrier, he thought he could kill Lin Feng easily, but he didn't expect that Lin Feng's soul sea would suddenly appear.
There was a bright light.
The energy emitted by this bright light exceeded his imagination.
It seemed as if he saw a hot sun suddenly erupting, causing serious damage to his eyes and severe damage to the blood vessels in his body.
Within the restricted barrier, he used his spiritual thoughts to attack Lin Feng.
Unexpectedly, he was hurt by Lin Feng's spiritual thoughts.
Bai Mochun's heart arose with fear, but he found that the bright light in Lin Feng's soul sea only appeared for a moment and did not appear again. , Lin Feng did not launch a second spiritual attack on him, but instead used an external attack, and he suddenly felt happy.
He didn't understand why Lin Feng's soul sea had such a powerful light, but Lin Feng gave up the use of his spiritual thoughts that could kill him and instead used external attacks.
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He knew that Lin Feng was not good at spiritual attacks, or Lin Feng was not good at spiritual attacks.
Feng's current cultivation level is still very weak and he cannot fully control the bright light.
That bright light had terrifying attack power, which frightened Bai Mochun, but also made him excited.
This bright light should be a technique he had never seen before.
Kill this young man and obtain the technique.
Then his cultivation level, which has not been promoted for many years, will definitely be able to take a further step forward.
Bai Mochun's eyes showed greed, and the murderous intent in them was even worse, "Boy, I didn't expect that you are still a treasure.
It's a pity that your cultivation is too weak after all.
Although the black mist of the ban has been dispersed, you still can't break through the ban.
Death is to you.
For me, it’s the only option.”
A high-pitched and harsh voice floated into Lin Feng's ears.
As he spoke, Bai Mochun drew several handprints in the air with his hands.
A pure energy filled the black peach blossoms in the air.
The crack struck by the giant dragon was slowly growing.
Slow repair, the only way to escape from the restriction is to kill Bai Mochun, or crush Kong's black peach blossom.
Although the black mist dissipated and the pressure on Lin Feng's body was relieved a lot, he still felt a sticky pressure slowly re-gathering.
He had to break the black peach blossom before the pressure completely condensed to get rid of it.
Bai Mochun's control.
Hearing Bai Mochun's words, Lin Feng didn't say anything.
His face was as cold as ice, and he punched the black peach blossom again.
The dragon roared, the dragon's power was great, the dragon would fly to the nine heavens, how could he be willing to be trapped here?
The crystal-like dragon in the small space once again hit the barrier formed by black peach blossoms.
"Kaka" The newly repaired peach petals cracked again.
Bai Mochun saw the peach petals split again, and hurriedly made a few handprints in the air.
The speed of his hands was very fast, and he saw afterimages appearing in the air, and silky black lines flying out from his fingers.
Usually repairs cracked petals.
The black mist was dispersed and the barriers around the ridge were broken down.
People outside were still unable to get close to Bai Mochun and Lin Feng.
Within a few dozen feet of them, strong winds were raging, dragon roars were raging, and all tangible things were He was mercilessly crushed even within range.
Tai Long used his strong body to break in several times, but he was knocked out by the shock wave before he took more than ten steps.
Zhao Ruoxi wanted to attack with extreme fire and ice arrows, but before the two arrows could get close to Bai Mochun's body, they were crushed and shattered.
Bai Mochun's men did not dare to make a move, and the previous sarcasm towards Lin Feng disappeared from their faces.
They stared at the terrifying space, praying that Bai Mochun could kill Lin Feng.
This is a duel between masters and no one else can interfere.
Then a strange phenomenon appeared in the wasteland with underground fissures.
It was sunny and windy outside, but in a space of dozens of feet, strong winds were raging, and lightning and thunder thundered.
Bai Mochun's face became more and more solemn.
Lin Feng just made one movement under the black peach blossoms, without any fancy.
Long Pofeng repeatedly hit the black peach blossoms, and every punch contained terror.
The power prevented Bai Mochun from freeing his hands to carry out other attacks.
He could only keep repairing the broken petals.
At this time, Lin Feng seriously punched more than fifty times, and finally a second crack appeared in the petals of the black market peach blossom.
"You want to smash my peach blossom ban, you are wishful thinking."
Bai Muchun's face showed a hint of sneer, a drop of sweat dripped from his white and paper cheeks, and he kept repairing the ban.
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Finally, he felt a little tired, and Lin Feng's repair speed finally slowed down.
After a beat, a second crack appeared.
He was surprised by Lin Feng's strength, but he was not worried that Lin Feng could break the restriction on the peach blossom.
To break the restriction on the peach blossom, all five petals of the peach blossom must be shattered.
When a person's spiritual power will eventually be exhausted, according to Lin Feng's words With such speed, he might have exhausted his spiritual power before even smashing a single petal.
By then, he could easily kill Lin Feng.
Now he couldn't free his hands to deal a fatal blow to Lin Feng.
He had to constantly repair the damaged peach petals, but Lin Feng, who still believed that only the seventh level of body refining could be achieved, the spiritual power in his body could not surpass him, so In his opinion, this will still be a battle without any suspense, as long as the white light no longer appears.
Lin Feng pursed his lips, with a neutral expression on his face, and punched the black petals repeatedly, mechanically and monotonously.
Each punch hit the same point on the same petal, and the "dong dong" was dull and loud.
You, like a hammer holding a handful The sledgehammer was repeatedly forging against a piece of square iron with the anvil.
The strong wind was raging in his body.
With every punch, the fierce strong wind rushed away from the inner wall of the muscles.
The hammering of the furnace of creation slowly became more intense.
The thick, black flames grew stronger and stronger.
Bai Mochun didn't know about the changes in Lin Feng's body.
Only Lin Feng knew that this was his perfect opportunity, so he didn't use the Fortune Killing Whip to hit the black peach blossom.
He needed to take the opportunity to continue to transform his body.
This is a battle of spiritual power.
Whoever consumes the spiritual power in the body first will die.
The sun slowly moves westward according to its usual trajectory.
A gust of wind blows in the wasteland, and there is a trace of cloud in the originally clear sky. , slowly more and more clouds rolled up in the sky over the wasteland, the sun disappeared into the clouds, and a drop of rain dropped from the sky.
Gradually, the rain became heavier and heavier.
The onlookers hid in room 26, and some who didn't squeeze in Not wanting to miss the exciting fight, the room took an umbrella and stood in the rain to continue watching.
Tailong and Zhao Ruoxi still stood anxiously on the spot, not caring about the rain in the wasteland.
Strong winds were still raging within a few tens of feet.
As soon as the rainwater came close to this area, it was shaken away and formed into mist.
It was like an invisible giant umbrella.
The dense rainwater could not enter the space of tens of feet.
Everyone could only see the space.
The water mist scattered in the air has become an independent space.
The sound of "dong dong" was still being heard in the wasteland, but Bai Mochun's face was no longer so relaxed.
After Lin Feng punched more than a hundred times, the third crack finally appeared on the black peach petals. aa2705221: