After succeeding with the blow, Lin Feng no longer hesitated and did not say anything to Song Xuan. The spear of the sea god pierced out like lightning and blasted towards Song Xuan's chest again.

Song Xuan shouted angrily, the wound on his shoulder quickly shrank, and it became smooth as before in an instant. The strong recovery ability of the level seven warrior is also evident, but his long sword was handed from his right hand to his left hand. Obviously, his collarbone was smashed by Lin Feng, and he could not fully recover for a while.

Seeing that Lin Feng's spear had already stabbed, Song Xuan no longer dared to hesitate. The power of the level seven warrior burst out and waved his sword to face Lin Feng's spear.

This time, he never dared to underestimate the enemy, dared not retain a slight power, and dared not have the intention of taking tricks. Instead, he relied on his strength to crush Lin Feng,

The distance between the seventh-level warrior and the sixth-level warrior was like a natural barrier. Although Song Xuan suffered a little loss, the sword was still extremely powerful. The ancient sword made a sharp thrust sound, instantly slashing through the void and landed on Lin Feng's spear.

"Peng."

With a shocking sound, the spear and the ancient sword collided fiercely, and the surging energy craziness burst out and swept through the grassland. Wherever the energy craziness passed, the decay grass was uprooted, and the sand flew on the wasteland, completely wrapped the figures of the two people.

This head-on attack was evenly matched.

Originally, Lin Feng's power had the ability to kill the peak warrior of level 6. A strong man like Agamemnon could kill him in one move. He was already an absolutely invincible existence among the sixth-level warriors. After obtaining the spear of the sea god, he cooperated with the Suzaku Wanxiang Achievement and the combination of water and fire, which greatly increased his attack power. Therefore, the difference in power between the sixth-level warrior and the seventh-level warrior was easily surpassed by Lin Feng.

Relying on power, you can beat the seventh-level warrior. This is something that has never been done in the history of Xuanwu Continent, but Lin Feng did it.

But now, his strength level is still a level four warrior.

If he is promoted to a level 6 warrior, how powerful should he be?

This time, neither of them said anything nonsense. After a single move, they separated a little bit of distance and rushed towards the other party again.

"Peng." "Peng." "Peng." "Peng." "..."

In the yellow sand all over the sky, the sound of weapons clashing sounded like a rain. In an instant, the two of them fought for no reason. This was a complete competition of strength. There was no skill at all. Both of them raised their strength to the limit. Each attack was earth-shaking. Everyone watching the battle retreated repeatedly, getting farther and farther away from the two.

Looking at the two figures flashing in the yellow sand, Du Chong's face turned pale and gritted his teeth and said, "Damn it, how could this little thief be so strong?"

Originally, she thought that Song Xuan took action and killed the thief named Lin as if he was taking a piece of food. Unexpectedly, as soon as he fought, Song Xuan suffered a big loss. Then the two of them were evenly matched and could not match each other.

The seventh-level warrior has entered the ranks of advanced warriors and is considered a true sensational figure on the continent. He has never heard of ordinary warriors able to compete with advanced warriors. However, now he has seen this scene with his own eyes.

On the other side, Ye Zi held the ancient sword tightly, and her expression was extremely solemn. With her strength, Lin Feng and Song Xuan could not even see clearly. She could not understand the situation in front of her at all. Although she had enough confidence in Lin Feng, her opponent was a powerful level seven warrior after all. Faced with such a powerful opponent, Ye Zi was naturally extremely worried.

Xiao Zixuan and Ye Zi were like Ye Zi, and they couldn't see the battle clearly, so they were extremely worried. They clenched their fists hard, while the rest of the people obviously had the ability to see the situation clearly, but their faces were also extremely solemn.

"Peng." "Peng." "Peng." "Peng." "Peng." "Peng." "..."

The sound of weapons colliding like thunder, a surging energy swept across the wasteland. At the center of the energy storm, the figures of the two people flew back and forth like lightning.

Lin Feng's eyes were as sharp as a knife, and his pupils were filled with strong fighting spirit. He waved the spear of the sea god again and again, and rushed towards Song Xuan frantically. Song Xuan had already had his eyes red, and he waved the ancient sword again and again, collided with Lin Feng fiercely.

After counting breaths, it seemed as if countless centuries had passed, and the atmosphere became abnormally solidified. Suddenly, Song Xuan smiled coldly and said, "Your strength is really good, completely beyond my expectations. But unfortunately, you are not a high-level warrior after all. Compared to me, one is a fish and the other is a dragon. It is not a level at all. It is simply a delusion to challenge more than the level."

"Lin Feng, your energy is not enough. Today, you must die in my hands, but I will not let you die so happily. I will control you first, then kill your women one by one, and finally kill you slowly, haha."

"seek death."

A blood light flashed in Lin Feng's eyes, and an extremely cold aura suddenly burst out, looking at Song Xuan as if he was looking at a dead person.

Without any words, Lin Feng waved his spear again and rushed towards Song Xuan frantically.

Song Xuan sneered on his face, and he slashed at Lin Feng's spear with another sword.

However, this time, he cut the scatter.

The next moment, Song Xuan suddenly felt a chill on his shoulders and an arm actually fell off.

This time, Lin Feng did not compete with him for strength, but avoided his attack and cut off one of his arms with one move.

"I originally wanted to use you to try my strength. You could have lived for a while, but you actually threatened me with the people I care about, so you had to die." Lin Feng smiled coldly, waved his spear again, and stabbed Song Xuan fiercely.

A broken arm damaged important meridians. Song Xuan's power fell sharply in an instant. How could he resist?

The sharp spear tip flew over her shoulders, and Song Xuan screamed, and another arm fell down.

"Dare to threaten me, die, die." Lin Feng's face was extremely cold. He waved his spear again and cut off Song Xuan's legs.

"What's going on?" Song Xuan looked up at the sky, hissing, with an unwilling look on hissing,

The next moment, he suddenly understood everything.

It turns out that the result of this fight was destined from the beginning.

The first fight has already shown that the opponent's soul power is far stronger than him.

The subsequent fight shows that the opponent's strength is not weaker than him.

The soul power is super strong, and the two are equally powerful... In other words, the other party competes with him because the other party wants to compete with him, and once the other party is unwilling to compete with him, he loses.

A powerful soul brings powerful reaction ability, and powerful power is enough to turn ideas into reality. So after he takes action, the other party can calculate everything in an instant, and then respond calmly. The time for changing moves is so wonderful that it is impossible for him to avoid the other party's attack.

It seems that the other party is a high-level warrior, and he is the low-level warrior who is ignorant of the world and challenges beyond the level. Everything is within the control of the other party. When the other party wants to end the battle, the battle ends like this.

Lin Feng looked at Song Xuan lying in the yellow sand and smiled happily.

Ye Zi is the person he is desperately trying to protect. Whoever wants to hurt Ye Zi will never let anyone go unless he steps on his body and wants to hurt Ye Zi. No matter who it is, it is the same.

Song Xuan's last words completely angered him, so Song Xuan not only wanted to die, but also died extremely miserably.

With the powerful soul power, everything is under his control. There is no suspense in this battle.

...

The sound of the weapon hit suddenly stopped, the yellow sand in the sky gradually dissipated, and the figures of the two people in the dust became clearer and clearer.

The tall figure standing was Lin Feng, while Song Xuan, the former arrogant and arrogant level seven warrior, has become a stick, lying there dyingly, looking up at the sky, his face full of unwillingness.

Everyone's eyes fell on the two of them, and their expressions were different for a moment.

Ye Zi, Xue Nu and Xiao Zixuan breathed a sigh of relief and looked at each other. The beautiful little faces showed a sincere smile. Zhuang Xuenan smiled faintly, obviously very confident in his junior brother.

Ye Lulu was also full of confidence in Lin Feng. His expression was not very surprised, but Song Dongyuan's expression was extremely exaggerated, still in the blue shirt, but his mouth was big, and he could almost put down a fist.

The three people from Qingxu Sect, Qingxu's two jades all looked shocked, but then they turned into joy. Fang Qingping looked at Song Xuan with red eyes, and the muscles on his old-fashioned face twitched violently. Jie Fei'er cried with joy, looked at Lin Feng who was standing proudly, and the colorful colors in Jian Shui's eyes were continuous.

Aile'er looked at Song Xuan, who had become a stick, and clenched her fists hard. The expression on her pretty little face was extremely complicated, and a faint look of pain appeared from the depths of her eyes.

On the other side, Du Chong's face turned pale and was completely shocked.

He never expected that after just a little time, Lin Feng was so powerful. It was so easy to kill Song Xuan, who had become a level seven warrior. Lin Feng is much stronger now than Lin Feng he fought against.

Song Xuan has been defeated, so his hope of taking revenge has completely failed.

Lin Feng slowly turned around and looked at Du Chong, with a hint of mocking at the corner of his mouth.

"If you still have the Wanli Talisman, even if you run away, I will definitely kill you, I promise."

"Escape, why should I run?" Du Chong smiled nervously for a long time.

"I have only had more than a month to live. I live two more days and two less days. What's the difference? It's a pity, it's a pity that I couldn't kill you and avenge my master."

"Lin Feng, I admit defeat. You can kill me, but before killing me, I have a few words." Du Chong breathed a long sigh and said with a bitter smile.

"You said." Lin Feng said coldly,
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