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Chapter 2447 One sword spike!

As the elders of the Weihai Gang, how could they have ever been provoked like this?

And he is still a mid-stage god-transformation monk who is like an ant in the eyes of the two of them!

Without waiting for Situ Shaofeng's instructions, the two of them could no longer bear it and rushed towards Lin Feng from the left to the right.

Lin Feng's smile faded, his eyes narrowed, and his figure suddenly became illusory. Almost at the moment he rushed forward, the white feather sword appeared in Lin Feng's hand, turned into a sword light and went straight to the vital part of the old man on the right.

"Leave your back to the enemy and seek death!"

The old man attacking from the left sneered, and quickly formed seals with his hands. The terrifying vitality fluctuations belonging to a strong man in the integration stage filled his palms. The next moment, such fluctuations of vitality were already out of his hands, heading straight for Lin Feng's back.

go.

However, just when the vitality handprint was flying halfway, a beautiful shadow suddenly crossed the middle. With a wave of his slender hand, he drew a circle in the air, wrapping the vitality handprint inside. Then with a low voice, the vitality handprint

The handprint was actually squeezed by the circle and exploded!

Bang!

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

Such a sudden change exceeded everyone's expectations.

No one expected that Lin Feng, who was in a desperate situation, would have such an expert help him.

"Who are you?"

The expression of the old man in the execution hall changed, and his expression suddenly became alert.

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

Situ Shaofeng's expression changed when he saw Qianqian suddenly coming out, and then he shouted sharply: "You woman who ran out of nowhere, get out of here if you are sensible. You should know how powerful I and our Weihai Gang are. My father is a peak fusion monk."

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"Oh, so what?"

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

Qianqian had met Situ Shaofeng and knew what Situ Shaofeng's purpose was. When she thought of that scene, Qianqian was frightened and at the same time she also had a strong murderous intention towards Situ Shaofeng.

"Master Situ, haven't you always wanted to get the dragon bloodline? Is it possible that you don't recognize her?"

Lin Feng's leisurely and contented voice rang out, and then everyone noticed that Lin Feng was holding a sword in one hand and had returned to Qianqian's side.

All the monks looked to the other side.

They noticed before that Lin Feng went to fight against another fusion stage. Now Lin Feng is standing here safe and sound. What about the fusion stage monks?

"OMG!"

Suddenly, a monk exclaimed.

This was followed by a series of exclamations.

Everyone looked around and saw that the fused monk who had launched the attack ferociously before was standing motionless, but there was no breath in his body.

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

The two Weihai Gang's execution hall elders seemed to have a good relationship. After discovering something strange, the expression of the other old man suddenly changed and he shouted anxiously.

"He has nothing to do. He just went to the underworld for a walk."

Lin Feng said lightly, then turned to look at Situ Shaofeng: "These two people are not enough, let's call all the monks out, um... If I guessed correctly, there should be thirty-four hidden in the dark now.

A combined period, am I right?"

Lin Feng's words were astonishing.

All the monks who were watching were shocked. They did not expect that the Weihai Gang would dispatch thirty-six integration-stage monks for one Great Sage Lin. Now it seems that...

Pfft.

At this moment, a crack appeared on the neck of the fused monk who had been frozen in place before, and blood spurted out wildly. He looked like he was already dead.

But how fast was this sword so fast that it took such a long time for the monk's head to fall to the ground?

And... where is the Nascent Soul? Where did the Nascent Soul go?

Everyone was shocked and inexplicable.

The look he looked at Lin Feng suddenly became different.

No one could see clearly how Lin Feng managed to kill the old man instantly with one blow, and the instant kill was so clean and neat that even the Nascent Soul was destroyed along with it.

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 shouted almost at the top of his lungs: "What are you still hiding for? Come out all of you!"

While speaking, Situ Shaofeng began to retreat.

Swish swish swish.

Several blasts of wind sounded.

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

After counting them down, it turns out that there are thirty-four, a lot.

And there are basically all familiar faces here.

The heads of the nine families, and even the elders.

Not one is missing, all of them are included.

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

Lin Feng's previous attack was too swift.

Now none of them regard Lin Feng as an ordinary monk in the middle stage of divine transformation.

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

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

The look he looked at Lin Feng was full of complexity.

Just after the pill entered his throat, a pure medicinal power surged to his limbs and bones along his damaged meridians.

During this period, there was not a trace of pain.

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

Now, in just a few breaths, except for the element-forbidden curse placed on his Dantian, all other injuries on his body have been healed, and there are no more problems.

He looked at Lin Feng blankly, and suddenly felt a sense of admiration and yearning in his heart.

In the middle stage of becoming a god, he faced more than thirty monks in the integration stage without changing his expression.

What kind of courage is this?

In a single-player battle, one person can instantly kill a third-level combined monk with one sword. 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 in her heart.

Most of the monks present noticed her, but they still paid attention to Lin Feng when she took action.

Therefore, Qianqian saw it very clearly.

The sword that Lin Feng struck was not an ordinary sword. It was clearly a terrifying sword intention that contained potential energy!

That was a sword power that was difficult for monks in the Tribulation Stage and even the Mahayana Stage to comprehend, but now Lin Feng truly demonstrated it.

Qianqian believed that what she saw before was definitely not an illusion.

"Who is this Brother Lin? He is so strong!"

Qianqian was intoxicated again.

This was the first time he saw Lin Feng take action.
Chapter completed!
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