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Chapter three three four hello

Ninety-nine percent of Qi Jin's attention was attracted by the artifact. He looked around casually and didn't find Lin Feng. He thought that Lin Feng hadn't found this place yet, but he didn't know that Lin Feng was there.

near him.

"Try it again! I don't believe it!" Qi Jin muttered to himself and walked up to the altar again.

Soon, Lin Feng heard a muffled sound and saw Qi Jin flying over and falling outside...

Qi Jin stumbled and walked over again, looking very unwilling. He muttered: "It's only four feet away, so you can get it. But how can we get across this four-foot distance?"

?”

Did he get within four feet?

Lin Feng understood that even if Qi Jin was weakened now, the remaining strength was still stronger than his own. Lin Feng could only reach one and a half meters at most just now, which is about four feet and five feet. Qi Jin was still stronger than him.

Closer to the Divine Sword. However, the difference between the two people is very limited. If they really want to fight, Lin Feng is not that afraid of Qi Jin.

"If it weren't for this damn fog, I would have been able to get within three feet!" Qi Jin cursed again, looking very unhappy.

But within three feet, it's useless.

Qi Jin was on the altar, looking at the divine sword in a daze for a long time. Suddenly he made a cruel decision and made a risky decision.

"Hmph, let's take a gamble and see! As long as I get this divine sword, even if that kid comes, I can easily kill him!"

bet?

Lin Feng thought to himself, is there any method he has not used? Yes, this guy is an immortal after all. Although his immortal power is temporarily reduced, his cultivation level is still there. If Qi Jin masters some secret techniques, he will still be able to

You can temporarily improve your strength and return to your peak state, possibly even beyond it.

Qi Jin could only be heard mumbling words and some vague spells. Lin Feng clearly felt that his momentum began to rise rapidly. The immortal power escaping from Qi Jin's body even disturbed the airflow near the altar.

It has to become unstable.

Sure enough, Qi Jin really used some kind of secret method!

That’s not all!

When Qi Jin reached his peak state, he did not take direct action. He actually recited the spell again, and his momentum increased again!

Damn it, this old guy is really crazy!

Lin Feng was also shocked by Qi Jin's behavior! Now Qi Jin is actually using the secret method repeatedly to improve his strength again based on the previous improvement!

You must know that any secret method that temporarily improves strength will have serious side effects, and the backlash will be very strong afterwards. There are also some very evil secret methods that can be used repeatedly. If you use it again after an improvement, you can increase it to a higher strength.

, but the duration will be shorter and the backlash will be stronger. Qi Jin's current secret method can be used more than once. He has used it twice now, obviously he is willing to risk it.

With the divine sword in front of him, let him take the risk!

Qi Jin's violent immortal power overflowed on the altar. It clashed with the repulsive energy of the divine sword, causing a strong disturbance. On and near the altar, the air was boiling like boiling water, rising and falling.

Rolling endlessly.

"Chi chi chi..." A slight sound of air flow came from the altar.

The turbulence of the airflow caused light disturbances, making the altar seem to be swaying and distorted.

And the dark green mist on the outside actually retreated a bit! They were forced back by the powerful force on the altar!

Qi Jin did not deliberately release his momentum, but his strength suddenly increased too much, but his cultivation level and control skills are still the same. He now does not have the ability to perfectly control the immortal power in his body, and the violent immortal power naturally leaks out.

.

Just like when too much water is suddenly poured into a kettle, it will definitely overflow.

Lin Feng hid in the corner of the altar, feeling Qi Jin's terrifying momentum, and was secretly frightened. At this time, he also felt a lot of pressure. If the two of them took action at this moment, Lin Feng would be completely crushed by Qi Jin, with no chance of winning.

None!

However, Lin Feng didn't want to fight with him at this time...

"My current immortal power should be almost comparable to that of the Golden Immortal, right? With this strength, I should be able to take away this artifact, right?" Qi Jin muttered to himself, sounding like he was giving himself encouragement.

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"Ah!" He suddenly shouted loudly and threw himself at the divine sword in the center of the altar!

This time, he was not directly ejected by the repulsive force of the divine sword like before.

"Buzz..."

The roaring sound came from the altar, dull, strong and slightly trembling.

Listening to this sound, it seems that Qi Jin and the divine sword have entered a stalemate stage. Qi Jin, with his temporarily enhanced strength comparable to that of the Golden Immortal, is contending with the powerful repulsive force of the divine weapon.

Consume it, you all consume it, the more you consume, the better! Lin Feng thought secretly in his heart. For Lin Feng, it is best if both Qi Jin and Shenjian consume some power. Lin Feng is here,

Waiting to reap the benefits! This is really an unscrupulous idea...

"Ah!" Suddenly, Qi Jin shouted again. Then, Qi Jin's crazy laughter rang out: "Ha, ha ha ha!"

No? Did he really get it? Lin Feng's heart tightened and he quickly flew up to check.

I saw Qi Jin standing near the shelf on the altar, already close to the place about two feet away from the hilt of the sword. He was half-bent, his right arm stretched straight, and the fingers of his right hand were already on the hilt of the divine sword.

But he only caught up with it and had not yet completely grasped the hilt of the sword.

Obviously, Qi Jin has not been able to truly take away the divine sword yet.

Damn! I just touched it, and I was so proud that I thought you took it away... Lin Feng cursed in his heart and felt a little relieved.

However, he can't let down his guard now. It seems that Qi Jin is very close to collecting the divine sword. He has to find a way to prevent this from happening.

The altar was filled with violent energy flows. The energy fluctuations of the divine sword, Qi Jin's immortal power, and the aura of heaven and earth that existed in the environment were flowing and galloping crazily. Qi Jin's clothes were bulging.

When he got up, all his white hair, which had been tied up, spread out and flew around, and even his beard was fluttering one by one.

Just a little bit closer!

If it was just a little closer, he would be able to hold the hilt of the sword.

Qi Jin took a huge risk, and the strength he temporarily improved like crazy is indeed very powerful! And the temper of this divine sword is indeed strong enough. Even so, it is not willing to give in easily.

Qi Jin shouted loudly, using all his strength to move forward bit by bit. The fingers of his right hand had begun to bend, and he was about to fully grasp the hilt of the sword!

At this moment, Lin Feng let out an understatement.

"Hello."

Just such a casual sound caused the situation to change suddenly!

Qi Jin had reached the limit, but suddenly he heard someone shouting next to him, and he was immediately affected. Because the shout was nothing else, but meant that someone was nearby! Qi Jin now had no choice but to fight against the Divine Sword.

Yu Li, if the people next to him sneak attack him, he has no ability to resist at all.

Qi Jin's breath suddenly stagnated! Even his mentality was a little confused.

He never thought for a moment that it would not be easy for the people next to him to sneak attack him, because they would have to be within three feet of the Divine Sword, and ordinary people would not be able to get in at all!

But how could he have time to think about this?

He was so nervous that he turned around subconsciously, and then he saw Lin Feng.

Lin Feng looked at him with a smile and said lightly: "Hey!"

Qi Jin's face changed drastically. What he least expected to see happened, Lin Feng was right next to him! In a moment of confusion, he could no longer control the violent power, and the immortal power leaked out crazily. And Qi Jin's momentum

, also faded quickly.

Soon, he was bounced away by the divine sword again...

"Ah -" he shouted in the air and flew away far away. He was ejected by the strong repulsive force and lost his balance in the air. He flew far away until he was submerged in the fog.

I can't see where he is.

"Buzz—" The divine sword was still trembling and making a buzzing sound.

Then, it actually left the shelf and flew up!

Qi Jin had worked hard for a long time just now, and it was not in vain. The confrontation between them had caused an obvious reaction in the sword.

The divine sword flew up and flew above the shelf. It turned into an upright orientation, with the sword tip pointing up and the hilt pointing down, suspended at a height of one and a half people above the altar. Its sword body radiated brighter and stronger light.

The dark green mist in the distance was dispersed some more.

Although the divine sword now looks more impressive, Lin Feng clearly feels that its original repulsive force has weakened a lot!

Lin Feng flew up without hesitation, stretched out his right hand upwards, and quickly grabbed the hilt of the sword! To be safe, he simply came up with his left hand and grasped the hilt of the sword with both hands. Originally, this was a two-handed giant sword.

Holding the hilt of the sword with both hands at the same time, there is still more than enough space.

Powerful power came from the hilt of the sword, and a strange feeling flowed into Lin Feng's body.

I don’t know if it recognizes Lin Feng as its master or not. It is just trembling and making crisp chirping sounds. Suddenly, it flies up quickly!

Unprepared, Lin Feng was directly carried around by it.

"Huh--" Almost in an instant, it flew from one end of the altar to the other.

"Huh--" It suddenly flew upside down again.

"Whoosh!" It flew upwards and immediately brought Lin Feng to a high altitude.

"Whoosh!" It suddenly flew downward again, as if it wanted to plunge into the ground.

Sure enough, it is still not happy to be caught. For so many years, this divine sword has been an ownerless thing, and it will not obey if someone just grabs it. It runs rampant and flies around. And

, it was still vibrating, trying to shake Lin Feng away from it.

Lin Feng was so shaken that he was dizzy and had stars in his eyes. However, his hand was firmly grasping the hilt of the sword, and no matter how hard it was, it refused to let go at all.
Chapter completed!
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