Lin Feng did not dare to look down upon him and directly used his strongest sword technique.
Keng!
With this blow, the moment when the Zanpakutō and the Ice and Snow Silk Hands clashed in the air, it was like the tip of a needle against a wheat awn. If an ordinary person dared to take the sword with bare hands, he would be seeking death. But at the moment, the Zanpakutō's blow was struck by the opponent. blocked.
There was a sound of gold and iron intertwining in the mid-air. Obviously, this ice and snow silk hand looks very thin, like silk, but in fact the texture is very tough, far stronger than any high-tech composite material on the earth. Much more perfect.
"The power of two dragons?"
Lin Feng also judged the opponent's strength level immediately.
Click, click, click.
The surrounding ground cracked directly.
The corner of Ye Youshen's mouth raised slightly, showing a touch of disdain: "Lin Feng, Lin Feng, you are nothing more than this, I thought you were so capable!!!"
Seeing that he had blocked Lin Feng's knife, Ye Youshen suddenly became arrogant.
"Lin Feng, I have a strength of 100,000 kilograms, I am not that easy to defeat!!"
What answered him was Lin Feng's next stab.
"Just now, it was just an appetizer. With the next stab, you might die."
With that said, Lin Feng struck with another fierce blow, still the Breathless Slash, but it was significantly more powerful than before.
"Hmph, the same moves are of little use against me!!!"
Ye Youshen smiled disdainfully and didn't even think about picking it up again. In his opinion, Lin Feng just didn't have any other moves. Qian Donkey was so poor that he could only do this one move.
boom!
But the next moment. A huge force came.
"What?"
Ye Youshen's expression changed and he didn't have time to think more. He only felt his feet sink, and his whole body sank into the ground like a nail, directly reaching his knees.
One of his hands spurted blood.
Although his hand wrapped in ice and snow blocked Lin Feng's knife, the power of Lin Feng's knife penetrated directly into his arm without reservation, bursting all the capillaries in the tissue under his skin, and blood instantly flowed along the pores. It spurts out, just like a balloon filled with water that has been punctured with a small hole.
"You, how come your power is so great."
Ye Youshen was shocked.
It seems that this power cannot be mastered by the eleventh level.
Could it be that.
Suddenly, Ye Youshen got goosebumps all over his body, and even his whole body began to tremble, and his eyes were filled with disbelief and astonishment.
Could it be that the young man in front of me is not the so-called eleventh level at all! !
impossible! How is this possible? How can the Black Iron Warrior's breakthrough be so easy! It is extremely difficult for him to reach this point. If he wants to continue to break through to the eleventh level, he will need a huge amount of crystals.
"You know nothing about true power."
Lin Feng looked at him indifferently.
Yeyoushen was angry. He felt that he had been despised by a seventeen-year-old high school student. He was very angry. Before the end of the world, he was not a gangster or a low-level figure. He was an old director of a listed company, and he rose to the top of the company. During this period, he suddenly resigned.
It is because he joined the first cult. To outsiders, this is a cult. To him, it is the continuation of his own spirit and life.
"I want to show you the power of the evil god!!!"
Yeyoushen looked up to the sky and roared. The blood vessels on his face appeared directly all the way to his neck, all protruding, showing an evil purple-black color, and his pupils were instantly replaced by blood red. An extremely powerful aura burst out from him.
Suddenly everyone noticed the movement here.
When they looked back and saw the scene of the battle between Lin Feng and the First Cult, they all looked shocked, especially at this moment, the calf of the Night Walker God was still in the dirt. It seemed as if Lin Feng had just knocked him into the ground.
What does this mean? It means that they are also eleventh-level Night Walkers, but they are no match for Lin Feng! ! !
"This Lin Feng."
Li Dushu narrowed his eyes slightly, this Lin Feng shocked him again and again.
"Lord Evil God!!"
The only remaining King of Hell showed a fanatical look in his eyes when he saw the changes in the Night Travel God. This was the power of the evil god. Within the First Cult, only cadres above Yeyoushen can obtain this power.
"That boy, he is dead. Lord Yeyoushen is going to be angry. This is his true strength!!!!"
The king of hell burst into laughter full of enthusiasm.
On the other side, Ye Youshen stood up from the mud. Except for the appearance of many purple-black blood vessels on his face, which looked a bit ferocious, there was not much change.
"Powerful! Reborn! This is the Evil God!! Who stipulated that humans can only live seventy or eighty years? Who stipulated that humans must grow old? Today, I seem to be dozens of years younger!!"
Yayoushen clenched his fists and laughed.
Even his voice was more masculine than before.
"Did you drink Pulse or take Xuanmai, and you turned out to be dozens of years younger?"
Lin Feng squinted his eyes to look at the opponent, he was much stronger than before.
"Hmph, you ignorant kid, you dare to make irresponsible remarks about the power of the evil god here. I will make you kneel down and sing conquest! Kowtow to the evil god!! Pay the price with blood for your ignorance!!"
Uh-huh.
In an instant, Ye Youshen took the initiative to attack this time, and the ground beneath his feet exploded.
In the blink of an eye, he arrived in front of Lin Feng, and with his hand wrapped in ice and snow, he patted Lin Feng's heart.
Uh-huh.
Facing his powerful blow, Lin Feng slashed away with his sword.
The violent wind cuts off the breath! !
"It's boring! It's so boring! Could it be that you only know this one trick? Poor thing!!!!"
Ye Youshen laughed loudly, not caring about this sword at all, even though he had suffered a loss with this sword before, but that was before, and now he is a new self. He has 100% trust in the evil god, even if What the evil god gave him was only one ten thousandth of a million, but how could this power be comprehended by an 'ordinary man' like Lin Feng?
"Break it for me!!"
Yeyoushen shouted and punched away.
He wants to defeat Lin Feng with one punch! !
boom! ! !
The Ice and Snow Silk Hands and Zanpakutō clashed again, and suddenly a figure flew out directly.
It's none other than Night Travel God! ! !
Yeyoushen flew directly dozens of meters away and stopped after hitting a tree trunk.
His mouth and nose were filled with blood.
There was strong shock in his eyes.
"Is this... so disrespectful?"
He couldn't understand why he would still be defeated? And he was even more defeated than before?
You know, under the infusion of the power of the First Evil God, he is no longer the same existence as before! His strength skyrocketed to 110,000 kilograms! It's a full 10,000 pounds taller than before! What a terrifying concept!
But even so, he was still chopped away with a knife.
Everyone was dumbfounded, especially the King of Hell, whose expression quickly turned cold from the original enthusiasm.
Became incredulous and confused.
There are also ten thousand whys in his mind.
"The power of the evil god? I think it's nothing more than that. Why don't you be my little brother and I'll give you more powerful power. Don't you guys who are pretending to be gods like something evil? You can call me Balala Darkness. God."
Lin Feng said with a joking face.
"You, you actually dare to insult my great evil god!! The crime is unforgivable!!!"
As soon as Ye Youshen spoke, another mouthful of blood spurted out, and there was blood on his teeth.
One of his arms could no longer move at all.
"Insulted? Then I was really insulted today. What can you do to me?"
Lin Feng smiled disdainfully.
"No, it's not what you can do to me, but what I want to do to you."
Lin Feng sneered, and the murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and he ran directly towards Ye Youshen.
Ye Youshen wanted to stand up with a struggle. Lin Feng's knife just now took half of his life, but he was an eleventh-level master after all and still had strength.
"Ah ah ah, you dare to blaspheme my great evil god, I want you to die!!!"
Ye Youshen roared and wanted to take action. No one can blaspheme the evil god. In the eyes of everyone in their first cult, the evil god is an existence that surpasses his father. The higher the level, the more respected the evil god is.
Uh-huh.
"It's blasphemy, so what?"
A flash of sword light flashed away.
Ye Youshen's eyes widened, and his body stopped suddenly like a statue.
Lin Feng put away his Zanpakutō and said with disdain.
Click.
next moment.
A line of blood appeared on Ye Youshen's neck, and then the entire six and a half kilograms rolled down from his neck. A second later, blood spurted out like spring water.
Night wandering god, die.
The eleventh level strong man died.
Everyone present was stunned when they saw this scene.
A man who was so powerful that he could kill them all was beheaded.
"here you go!!"
Lu Yong laughed loudly. Losing the biggest danger of Yeyoushen was like adding a lot of weight to their side in an instant.
The rest of the people also had bright eyes. Morale suddenly rose steadily.
On the other hand, look at the Zhanmen side.
Everyone looked extremely sad. Their morale plummeted. The death of Ye Youshen was a huge blow to them, and the most important thing was that a top master who could kill Ye Youshen appeared at Shuguang Base! This is a double whammy! !
"Damn!!"
Li Dushu's face looked ugly, his business partner's head was cut off like this.
"This trash, he is always in front of the evil god and behind the evil god. I thought he was so capable, but I didn't expect that the embroidered pillow is just a bag of straw!! He was chopped down by this Lin Feng with just a few swords!!"
Li Dushu's eyes burst out with a brilliant light. It is better to rely on others than to rely on yourself! Fortunately, Li Dushu never counted on those pretentious losers from the First Cult! !
"Luo Tianzhi!!"
Li Dushu suddenly let out a low drink, and his aura was rising steadily.
Astonishingly, he has also reached the eleventh level!
He shot out with one finger and immediately knocked Jiang Suzhi away. Two wounds were directly penetrated in his lower abdomen, and he instantly lost his fighting ability.
Then he punched again, directly exploding Jiang Suzhi's bloody corpse. It seemed extremely cruel.
All of this happened in the blink of an eye. From Lin Feng's sword fight with the Night Traveling God to Li Dushu's instant defeat of Jiang Suzhi, everything was completed within thirty seconds.
"What? Another eleventh level?"
'Damn, why are there so many big guys? "
Many people were moved when they saw Li Dushu's aura. This guy was actually at the eleventh level.
Li Dushu defeated the two of them like a storm, and then moved his feet to distance himself. In an instant, his younger brothers also pushed back like a tide. Seeing this, the people at Dawn Base also immediately withdrew from the battle.
The two groups of people were like chess pieces on both sides of the Chu-He-Han realm, opposing each other.
Among them, there were about twenty corpses lying, a large part of which belonged to Zhanmen, and a small part of which belonged to Dawn Base.
"Lin Feng, are you okay?'
Lin Feng walked to the team.
The crowd consciously gave way to him. Let him come to the front of the team and stand side by side with Lu Yong.
"No problem."
Lin Feng shook his head and looked at Li Dushu opposite.
"Li Dushu, right? I really underestimate you. You've hidden it so well. If the Ye You Shen doesn't die, you won't be planning to show off all your abilities in your whole life."
Lin Feng looked at the wound on Jiang Suzhi's abdomen. The penetrating wound looked like it was shot by a large-caliber bullet. Fortunately, Jiang Suzhi reacted quickly, otherwise the blow must have been aimed at his heart. By then, even though Jiang Suzhi was very A strong man of the highest level, with strong blood, would definitely die if his heart was shot through.
"It takes fifty steps to laugh at a hundred steps, and you are the same, Lin Feng. I didn't expect that the top master of Dawn Base would be such a powerful eleventh-level master. It's really surprising."
Li Dushu squinted his eyes and said coldly, the high school student in front of him is still young, but he still knows how to play this trick. You must know that he is a teacher. He has an incomparable understanding of the current post-00 generation. Today's teenagers are simply incomparable. He is tall and arrogant. If he is so powerful, he would like to put A4 papers on his face and back saying that I am a master of XXX.
But the Lin Feng in front of him was so extraordinary.
Lin Feng is able to do this naturally because he is an orphan. Children from poor families have long been in charge of their own affairs. Living alone in Jiangcheng, Lin Feng naturally knows a lot more about how to deal with people than disciples from rich families. It is not wrong to be arrogant and arrogant, but in Lin Feng's life It seems that being arrogant and arrogant has no meaning at all. After experiencing it a few times, you will get tired of it. Instead, you will attract hatred and be targeted inexplicably.
You know, there is a saying in the art of war in ancient times, which is to show your inability when you can. You obviously have the strength, but you have to show your opponent that you can't do it.
Therefore, Lin Feng's way of conducting himself is to keep a low profile when meeting people. He should be low-key when he should be low-key, and he should not be careless when he should be pretentious.
"But Lin Feng, you don't think you have a chance to win, do you?"
Li Dushu sneered.
Lin Feng frowned. What do you mean? He just killed the Night Traveler so handsomely. Does this guy think he has any chance of winning?
"Haha, Li Dushu, right? In front of our Shuguang Base elite, why don't you put down your weapon and squat down with your head in your hands!!"
someone in the crowd shouted.
(End of chapter)
