Nine hundred and twentieth chapters false defeat
"The dog barked non-stop." At this moment, an insulting voice came out, causing the crowd's eyes to stagnate. Then their eyes slowly turned and fell on Mr. Tianlin. The disciple of Emperor Wu finally spoke.
Lin Feng's eyes turned and looked at Mr. Tianlin, his eyes narrowed slightly.
"Who are you scolding?"
Lin Feng asked coldly.
"You think a husband supports you and you have a support for speaking. You are a waste. You didn't kill you last time, and you really think you can't kill you." Young Master Tianlin stared at Lin Feng proudly, and a murderous intent flashed in his eyes: "The two are barking here, what are you? Do you want to be leaders?"
"boom!"
A wave of madness suddenly burst out, and Lin Feng's body was like wind, as fast as lightning, and instantly snatched towards Mr. Tianlin.
"kill!"
An angry shout came out of Lin Feng's mouth, and golden light burst out from the middle of his eyebrows, and his divine thoughts turned into an ancient bell, blasting towards the middle of his eyebrows of Mr. Tianlin.
Young Master Tianlin's eyes sank, and the divine thought attack. Lin Feng's first level of Tianwu actually knew how to attack divine thoughts, and the divine thought power seemed to be very powerful.
"Buzz!" Young Master Tianlin's divine thoughts bloomed, and it was like his martial soul, rolled out from his eyebrows and rushed towards Lin Feng.
"Get out!" At this time, Lin Feng had already arrived in front of Mr. Tianlin, and a palm was slapped out. A violent and vast force was pressing on Mr. Tianlin's body. This palm seemed to contain endless momentum of heaven and earth, and also had an invisible terrifying sharp aura and his powerful physical strength.
All this power pressed against Mr. Tianlin, making him feel like he was about to suffocate. His breathing tightened and his heart trembled slightly. How could Lin Feng's palm power be so powerful? He was only at the first level of Tianwu, but the power of this palm must definitely exceed the power of Tianwu's third level.
"Boom!" The divine thoughts suddenly collided, and the ancient bell made a buzzing sound. Young Master Tianlin's divine thoughts storm swept wildly, causing his head to tremble slightly. There was no time to think about it. He raised his hand and rushed towards Lin Feng with a palm force.
"Boom, boom!" The space trembled a few times in a row, and a powerful force fell on Mr. Tianlin. Even though he was two levels higher than Lin Feng, he was still blasted back by this terrifying palm. His footsteps rubbed against the ground, making a sharp and sharp sound, and even the light of flames was generated because of his speed.
"Kill!" Young Master Tianlin's steps were not steady, and another roar of anger came. The ancient bell buzzed, trying to suppress his divine thoughts, and the roar of the strong wind.
"Looking for death!" Young Master Tianlin roared, his martial soul bloomed, and the terrifying storm strangled the space.
"Boom!" Another terrifying palm force was bombarded. Before Young Master Tianlin's martial soul could release its power, it was blown away and slid on the ground.
When his body stopped and retreated, Lin Feng also stopped. The ancient bell of divine thoughts still bloomed, covering him, while his eyes stared coldly at Mr. Tianlin: "The disciple of Emperor Wu? What kind of garbage? He was still talking wildly in front of me. He was really shameless. If my cultivation level is at the third level of Tianwu, you are already a dead person and can easily crush you to death. What qualifications do you have to be arrogant in front of me?"
Lin Feng's domineering voice sounded in the space, making Young Master Tianlin's face look extremely ugly. Lin Feng blasted two palm forces at him, and knocked him back twice. You must know that his cultivation level is at the third level of Tianwu and Lin Feng's first level of Tianwu. There is a huge difference. If Lin Feng was at the third level of Tianwu, wouldn't he really crush him to death?
"Accusing me of being a waste, a disciple of Emperor Wu, will you feel ashamed?" Lin Feng continued to insult Mr. Tianlin.
The crowd was quite shocked. Not only was this teacher powerful and powerful, he dared to attack the leader of Xiaoyao Sect, but his disciples were also extremely talented. He used the cultivation level of the first level of Tianwu to repel the disciples of the Martial Emperor. This young master Tianlin could easily kill the fourth level of Tianwu and suppress the powerful people in the fifth level of Tianwu.
Of course, Lin Feng was lucky enough to take action in a hurry. Young Master Tianlin had no time to react, but he had to admit that Lin Feng's strength was terrible.
"These disciples of the Martial Emperor you are looking for are really not very good." In the void, the old man said lightly to the leader of Xiaoyao, with a bit of irony.
"You let this so-called disciple of Emperor Wu be the leader, and you will assist you. Why can't my disciple be the leader? I will assist you?"
The old man laughed and said, "The master and the disciple laughed proudly here."
"Sect Master, since that's the case, let's play with their master and disciple." At this time, Mr. Tianlin raised his head and said to the Sect Master Xiaoyao in the void.
"Okay." The leader of Xiaoyao Sect nodded and stared at the old man. Let's fight. Today he wants to see what big waves can these two people make when they come to make trouble.
"If my teacher and I win, will this leader be our master and disciple?" Lin Feng laughed wildly, looking down on him, and actually ignored Mr. Tianlin and the leader of Xiaoyao.
"You will die today." Young Master Tianlin said coldly, the martial soul storm roared wildly, and the aura of strangling heaven and earth became stronger and stronger.
"Is that so? I want to see how you, the disciple of the Martial Emperor, kill me." Lin Feng sneered, then looked at the old man in the void and smiled: "Teacher, we must fight for a good battle."
"Yeah." The old man nodded.
"Teacher, I will lead them to a place later. Cooperate with me and don't fight with all your might. Just make sure you are fine." Lin Feng suddenly sent a voice to the old man's divine thoughts, causing the old man's eyes to fluctuate slightly. He didn't ask why, but just responded to a few words: "Okay, be careful, this person's martial soul power is very strong, and I'm afraid there are some very powerful means."
"I understand." Lin Feng responded. The two of them sent their divine thoughts very quickly, and no one could see anything. Turning around, whether it was the leader of Xiaoyao Sect in the void or the Young Master Tianlin on the ground, they all released a terrifying cold air, and they wanted to kill the pair of masters and disciples on the spot.
"Let me see how arrogant you are." Young Master Tianlin said coldly, his martial soul soared into the void, releasing the terrifying power of the person. The terrifying storms seemed to lock Lin Feng and crush Lin Feng, trying to tear everything apart.
Lin Feng watched the terrifying storm coming towards him, his eyes narrowed slightly, his mind merged into the world, and his true energy roared in his hands.
"Get out." Lin Feng shouted angrily, his palms slammed into the void, and the terrifying power made the storm tremble, as if it was about to disperse.
"kill!"
Young Master Tianlin looked cold and let out a cold voice. Another terrifying martial soul storm strangled and crushed Lin Feng. A devastating black storm power formed between the martial soul storm and Lin Feng in the void. Nothing could be seen clearly, only endless suppression, tearing and destruction.
Lin Feng's true energy was released madly and soared into the sky, but it was strangled and destroyed in an instant.
As his steps trembled, Lin Feng's body was like the wind, dodging towards the distance.
"Can you escape?" Mr. Tianlin said coldly, and took his footsteps at an incredible speed. He was a member of the Xiaoyao Shenzong and had practiced Xiaoyao footwork.
The battle in the void also broke out, and its power was even stronger. The Xiaoyao Sect Master was in a powerful state and overwhelming power, but the old man was lukewarm. The soldiers came to block it, and the Xiaoyao Sect Master could not do anything to him for the time being.
The strong wind swept over the crowd's heads, and the terrifying storm power hung above Mr. Tianlin's head, chasing Lin Feng.
Lin Feng, on the other hand, kept flashing wildly towards the last mountain range of Wuyou Mountain.
"You can't escape." Young Master Tianlin said coldly, and the martial soul storm above his head burst into rounds of strangling storms.
"Get out." Lin Feng turned around and blasted out a palm force. After one palm, he immediately continued to escape, extremely fast.
"Huh?" The old man who was fighting with the leader of Xiaoyao Sect in the void frowned slightly when he saw Lin Feng's situation, understood it. After taking a step, he also galloped towards Lin Feng.
"Do you think you can save your disciple?" Xiaoyao Sect Master sneered, chased him, and threatened: "If you dare to take action against the disciples of Emperor Wu, we will join forces to kill your master and disciple."
The four of them were so fast that they rushed to the distance in an instant, and the bodies of the crowd flashed one by one. They followed them to see what the outcome of the battle would be. However, Lin Feng's realm was finally weaker. When Mr. Tianlin really fought with him, he still suppressed him steadily!
ps: Uh, why is it so difficult to ask for some flowers? I cry!
Chapter completed!