Lin Feng just held Ichiro Kurotou's body and stood there with an indifferent expression.
The strong wind blew his clothes and messed up his hair, like a demon descending from the earth. It made people shudder at the sight, and the soles of his feet were chilled!
And at this moment,
Ichiro Kuroto did not give up his struggle either!
He looked ferocious, made seals with his hands, and used a mysterious technique from ancient Japan.
Endless ghost sword energy surged out of his body, causing the surrounding space to become slightly distorted!
"Ghost Sword-Open!"
"Lin Feng, I want you to lose your soul!"
Ichiro Kuroto roared angrily!
The sword energy that filled the surroundings instantly condensed into small knives exuding black luster, and shot towards Lin Feng's body.
"Open the ghost sword. This is a powerful secret method inherited from the Japanese evil god Jige. It combines the power of ghosts and gods with the sword energy to turn into three thousand ghost swords!"
The Catholic Pope could not help but exclaim.
As soon as this statement came out,
Everyone in the venue was horrified.
Has the fighting reached this point?
This is the secret method of the gods! ! !
Since the great melee five hundred years ago, there has never been a secret method of gods in the world!
And faced with such a terrifying blow,
Lin Feng, however, remained motionless, letting the three thousand ghost knives hit him fiercely, releasing a dull, scalp-numbing sound!
Until the ghost sword is exhausted,
Lin Feng still stood where he was, intact!
He looked at Ichiro Kurotou, who had fallen into a dull state in his hands, and said indifferently:
"You are really rubbish! Call your dad over, maybe you can fight me!"
"you…"
Kurotou Ichiro's expression has changed from proud to horrified!
Who is Lin Feng?
Why is it so strong?
This was almost beyond his imagination!
"Zhuge Mingjian, what are you still looking at? Come over quickly and help me!"
Kuroto Ichiro suddenly shouted for help.
He was really unwilling to lose like this!
He is the son of a god, with the blood of the evil god flowing in his body, how could he be defeated here?
So he asked Zhuge Mingjian who was hiding far away for help!
In his opinion,
If Zhuge Mingjian joins forces with him, he may not be able to fight!
"Get lost! Who is your brother? The Japanese country's thin dog, everyone can find it and kill it!"
Zhuge Mingjian sold Kuroto Ichiro without hesitation.
He did originally want to take action.
But after seeing Lin Feng carrying three thousand ghost swords, he immediately extinguished all his thoughts!
Lin Feng is at least one level higher than them.
If he takes action,
Isn't it typical of lighting a lantern in the toilet - seeking death?
"Zhuge Mingjian, you..."
"What are you talking about? Don't get close to me! I'm from Daxia! How can I get involved with a Japanese dog like you?"
Zhuge Mingjian scolded him with a cold face.
The words fall!
As if to prove his words,
He slashed with his sword and killed a dozen seriously injured Japanese warriors on the spot!
Seeing this scene,
Kurotou Ichiro's eyes turned scarlet red, and he let out an angry growl from his mouth.
But Zhuge Mingjian ignored him at all, but looked at Lin Feng and smiled:
"Lin Feng, I have nothing to do with him! We are both of Daxia blood. Don't let this person sow discord!"
"Yeah?"
Lin Feng sneered and suddenly let go of Kurotou Ichiro in his hand.
Ichiro Kurotō knew that Lin Feng meant to let go of him, and also knew that he could not escape today, so he launched an attack on the traitor Zhuge Mingjian without hesitation.
Zhuge Mingjian's pupils shrank, and while secretly cursing Lin Feng in his heart, he immediately used his supreme swordsmanship to fight back!
His strength is no worse than Ichiro Kurotou.
And now that Kuroto Ichiro is injured, he cannot be his opponent.
"Ghost Sword Slash!"
"Ling Tian's sword!"
Ichiro Kurotō and Zhuge Mingjian fight desperately, each using their magical powers!
"boom!"
"boom!"
Finally, in a terrifying sword encounter!
Zhuge Ming's sword stabbed Kurotou Ichiro's heart with a move of unknown swordsmanship.
And he himself was cut with a large gash in his abdomen by Ichiro Kurotou's ghost sword, and he was bleeding profusely...
"Wow~"
Zhuge Mingjian endured the severe pain and pulled the knife out of Kurotou Ichiro's heart.
Ichiro Kurotou's eyes lost all their luster, and his whole body fell heavily to the ground, without any breath...
"Finally, we've killed this Japanese trash!"
Zhuge Mingjian wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.
Although Lin Feng had tricked him just now, he did not dare to say anything. Instead, he tried to be friendly to please Lin Feng!
"Really? But aren't you trash too?"
Lin Feng joked.
Zhuge Mingjian's heart thumped when he heard this, but on the surface he looked calm and smiled:
"Young friend Lin, you really know how to joke!"
"I'm not kidding, the garbage will be destroyed. Do you think I will spare you if you kill Heiteng?"
Lin Feng sneered and slapped him.
"Lin Feng, are you crazy?"
Zhuge Mingjian's pupils shrank and he immediately swung his sword to defend!
But now he was at the end of his strength. He had almost no power to fight back, and was beaten into a ball of blood mist!
Seeing this scene,
The audience in the stadium was silent.
Originally, they felt very shameful when they saw Zhuge Mingjian betraying Ichiro Kuroto!
Unexpectedly, Lin Feng had already seen through everything and was just playing tricks on Zhuge Mingjian!
Playing with a strong man in the virtual realm in the palm of your hand!
This is really scary!
"Brother Lin hasn't changed at all! He's still so handsome!"
not far away,
Li Xiaoke's beautiful eyes were dancing, and his heart was beating fast.
She wanted so much to rush forward, rush into Lin Feng's arms, and express her longing for him!
But it can’t!
She knew that if she rushed over now, she would only bring devastating disaster to Lin Feng and kill him!
"If you look around the spiritual world, there are such men everywhere!"
The owner of Fengyun Tower looked indifferent, with a hint of disdain clearly in his eyes.
Not only her,
Tang Yun also looked indifferent!
For these people on the field, Lin Feng's performance can indeed be called a "strong man"!
But for them,
Lin Feng's performance can only be described as slightly impressive, but he cannot be called a strong person!
certainly!
The two women will not stand up and slap Lin Feng in the face, saying that Lin Feng is actually trash!
Because there is no great meaning in doing so, they are not people who like to be in the limelight!
"Okay! The garbage has finally been cleared away. Now we just wait for the secret realm of the West Sea to open!"
At this time, Lin Feng chuckled lightly and said,
He began to lead Chen Shan and Ye Tianxin towards the front position.
Wherever the three of them passed,
No one dares to stop it!
Pope, Sabia, Park Inpo and other powerful people even greeted them warmly and made friends.
In their opinion, Lin Feng's strength is absolutely top-notch in the world, so even if they can't make friends, they can never offend him!
And for the enthusiasm of these top strong men,
Lin Feng responded neither salty nor blandly, too lazy to make excuses!
At this moment,
Daozi Li Yang and Li Ru helped each other over.
"Lin Feng, thank you very much this time!"
Li Yang said with a grateful expression.
"Brother Lin, you saved us again!"
Li Ru looked at Lin Feng with a hint of admiration and other meanings in her eyes. She just stared at Lin Feng, as if she was looking at the best scenery in the world!
Once, she thought that her senior brother was the most handsome and handsome man in the world.
Until she saw Lin Feng...
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