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Chapter 21 Lin Feng vs Dadoushi

When Lin Feng saw this, his expression gradually became serious...

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This is the second time he has faced a powerful warrior at the level of a great warrior, and the first time he has faced a great warrior head-on.

The position he has given himself is between the pinnacle of Dou Qi masters and the great Dou Qi master. Compared with the person in front of him, he may be slightly weaker. But if he wants to save his life, it is not a problem at all. If he wants to defeat the great Dou Qi master in front of him,

Killing is also not a problem, provided that the opponent does not escape and lets him use kiting tactics for an hour or two to drain the opponent's fighting spirit.

However, this is obviously unlikely.

"Come on, let me see what a strong fighter at the level of a great fighter is capable of!!"

Lin Feng pointed at the sword in his hand and spoke with great pride.

The great fighting master, claiming to be a master, first let out a cold snort, holding a sharp sword in his right hand and pointing a finger with his left hand. In an instant, a high-speed rotating fighting spirit shot out from his fingers and stabbed towards Lin Feng with a whooshing sound.

The steel spear in Lin Feng's hand moved slightly and blocked it.

There was only a harsh sound. It was like someone scratching a piece of fine steel with a piece of iron, or like a naughty schoolchild holding chalk on the blackboard making a harsh sound. It was creepy.

Lin Feng frowned slightly, and the steel spear shook, shattering the Dou Qi pillar that was thrust towards it. However, the steel spear actually left scratches more than half a centimeter deep, which looked very dazzling.

"What a powerful method! It seems that without fighting spirit to protect the weapon, there is no way to fight against a strong man at the level of a great fighter!!" Lin Feng secretly took a deep breath.

"It's true that the waves behind the river push the waves ahead. You have the peak level of Dou Qi master, right? Are you an eighth or ninth level Dou Qi master? At such an age, you can already have such a cultivation level. Apart from the descendants of those three sects, you

It’s enough to be proud of the present generation.”

The masked man in black admired, paused, and then said: "Lin Feng, hand over the things, I don't want to ruin such a good talent like you."

"Something? What thing?" Lin Feng asked pretending to be stupid.

"You don't know?" The masked man in black sneered.

Lin Feng said coldly: "All I know is that as soon as Miss Zhao and I came back, you guys came to our door. Could it be that you are the gangsters who attacked Miss Zhao?!"

The masked man in black clothes was stunned, unable to tell whether what Lin Feng said was true or false. After thinking about it, he said: "Then call Miss Zhao out."

Lin Feng smiled coldly: "Don't you think it's shameful for a group of grown men to bully a weak woman? If it were you, would you hand over the person you like?"

He directly said that Zhao Bingyan was the person he "liked", causing the masked man in black to choke and become speechless.

Lin Feng's thoughts were racing, and he thought: "It seems that these people are also here for the Dou Yuan Box. But..."

For a moment, he suddenly thought of Zhao Bingyan's ruby ​​pendant, and his doubts became even greater: "Is there really a real Dou Yuan Box hidden in that ruby ​​pendant? Otherwise, why did Liu Quan's

Madam Ru, is she so interested in that ruby ​​pendant? With Liu Quan's strength, is his Madam Ru so covetous of an ordinary ruby ​​pendant? Does she insist on wearing it? Moreover, the photo in that ruby ​​pendant

, and why did it come loose at this time? Obviously, there is something wrong with the pendant. Even Bingyan himself does not know that there is something wrong with the pendant. "

As his mind was spinning, the masked man in black sneered: "So, you really don't want to hand over Miss Zhao?"

Lin Feng smiled coldly.

"If that's the case, then... accept the attack!!!!" The masked man in black roared wildly, his body full of fighting spirit, and his whole body turned into a whirlwind in an instant and rushed over quickly.

When Lin Feng saw this, he stepped forward and flew back.

At the same time, he took a breath of Zhenqi to protect the body, condensed part of the Zhenqi into Dou Qi, and injected it into the steel tree.

In an instant, the steel spear head exploded with white light. He stabbed it hard and collided with the long sword in the hand of the masked man in black.

But after hearing a loud explosion, the two of them flew back at the same time.

The masked man in black was suddenly blasted dozens of meters away, and hit a tall locust tree on the opposite side. With a bang, his body fell heavily to the ground.

Lin Fei's body also hit hard against the wall of another large house behind him, crashing through three walls before he staggered to his feet.

"Awesome!! However, the impact is far less than that of the 'Purple Golden Bat Wing Tiger' that is charging forward!!" Lin Feng thought to himself.

And the masked man in black was also secretly shocked: "What a powerful force. He actually took one of my moves and knocked me away. Is this still a Dou Qi master?!"

In fact, not to mention that the masked man in black is just a great fighting master, even if he is a fighting king and fighting master, as long as the impact of the forward attack is not strong enough, he will still be blown away by Lin Feng's move.

Just like the explosion of an atomic bomb is very impressive, but before it explodes, it is not very powerful. A bull can push it away.

In the same way, if a strong man is in the void without his feet touching the ground, whether he will be blown away depends only on his weight and the impact of his forward attack. As long as he cannot fly, it has nothing to do with his own combat effectiveness.

The great Dou Shiqiang only had the Dou Mang generated in that Dou Qi, which was almost indestructible, but in terms of impact power, it might not be as good as the Purple Golden Bat Wing Tiger.

At this time, Lin Feng picked up the steel spear in his hand, took a look at it, and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

It turned out that the head of the spear had been blown away, and there were dense scratches on the pole, which didn't look very safe.

Fortunately, there were no physical injuries at all.

"It seems that the Great Fighter is not impossible to defeat... The prerequisite is to have a good long-handled weapon."

Just as he was thinking about it, the great fighting master moved his feet and rushed over again.

Lin Feng snorted coldly, injected a strong energy into the steel spear pole, threw it fiercely, and flew towards the rushing master, and at the same time he raised his sword.

There was a sharp choking sound, and the pole was cut into two halves by the great fighting master.

However, Lin Feng also pounced on him at the same time. He sharpened the long sword in his hand, and with a few swishing sounds, several huge blue-white light blades flew out, slamming into the great fighting master's body.

In an instant, the cold air overflowed, and the figure of the great fighting master stagnated. The weapons in their hands kept ringing, and they fought in a chaotic mess. The fighting spirit flew wildly, and there was a rapid explosion, like a strong wind/

/It’s like a heavy rain, and it keeps ringing.

But he only had one breath. Hearing a choking sound, Lin Feng snorted and quickly flew backwards ten meters away.

When he landed on the ground, he took a look and found that only the hilt of the long sword in his hand was left. But the great fighting master opposite had a gloomy face, and the fighting energy running in his body was much slower.

His move "Hidden Dragon Leaps to the Sea" contains a cold attribute attack, which can freeze the bodies of ordinary people, and can slow down the fighting spirit of strong people and slow down their movements. It was with that strong cold energy that Lin Feng was able to

I'm on par with the Great Fighter. But now that the sword is broken...

Lin Feng turned around and ran away without saying a word.

The fighting spirit in the great fighting master's body quickly dissipated the remaining cold air, and he shouted: "Boy, where are you going?!" He rushed over with his sword in hand.

Lin Feng ignored him completely and just frantically circulated the Qi in his body, condensing it into his body to form a protective Qi. Blue, red and green lights appeared faintly, and then he hit hard, breaking through the door and rushing into a room.

in a house.

Then, there was a loud roar and a loud roar, and an invisible wave of air flew out of the room.

In an instant, the walls of the house fell down and the roof came down heavily, burying Lin Feng.

The great fighting master was stunned for a while when he caught up to this place.

Suddenly, there was a crashing sound, and Lin Feng broke through the rubble and flew out, carrying a huge beam with both hands.

As soon as he saw the big Dou Master, his arms shook. A burst of white light erupted from the top of the huge beam, and countless wood dust and wood chips flew. At the same time, the huge log was already fiercely aimed at that

The big fighter stabbed over.

Pear Blossom Dance!!!

With a bang, the huge log hit the big Dou Shi head-on. The entire pillar was blown away in an instant and turned into powder. However, the big Dou Shi also flew upside down because of the impact.

A few dozen meters away, he looked disgraced.

When he looked up, he saw that Lin Feng had picked up another thick piece of wood from nowhere, and used the wood as a gun. He swept it away. The wood could not withstand the strong fighting energy and shattered instantly, but a row of green arrows flew out.

The light of the gun blasted towards the great fighting master.

The great fighting master let out a cold snort, and the fighting energy in his body was running wildly. He twisted and flicked the long sword in his hand, and a miniature tornado quickly spun around. Wherever it passed, all the gun light fired by Lin Feng was swallowed up.

The ground was scraped with a plowed furrow. Moreover, its momentum did not change and kept spinning towards Lin Feng.

"Holy shit!!" Lin Feng pushed without thinking, and the giant tree flew over and hit the miniature tornado. It was blown to pieces and died together with the miniature tornado.

At this moment, Lin Feng ran away and rushed into another building.

"Boy, you scoundrel!!! Stop if you dare and don't run away!!"

The great fighting master screamed in anger, fighting energy surged from his body, poured into his feet, and he rushed over at a faster speed.

At the same time, the long sword in his hand swept across, and miniature tornadoes took shape, spinning rapidly in this direction. In an instant, the building that Lin Feng got into was demolished and turned into a pile of broken bricks and rubble.

The remaining tornadoes are still raging above.

The big fighting master ran to the ruins and didn't see Lin Feng. He was confused: "Strange, why can't I see that kid?"

He looked around and then said loudly: "Boy, where are you? Come out quickly! If you don't come out, I will destroy all this house."

As he spoke, he did not take action directly, but listened carefully and observed the surrounding situation carefully.

But at this moment, he suddenly felt frightened and turned his head suddenly. He saw Lin Feng standing on top of a house dozens of meters away. There were two steel guns made of fine steel standing behind him, and he was using cloth.

The strips were tied tightly to the body, and the scabbards of two long swords were tied to the gap between the two steel spears and the back. On the scabbards were piled seventeen or eight spears, some machetes, and a

A spear and a sword, and a quiver hung on the left side of his waist.

At the same time, Lin Feng was holding a seven-foot-long giant bow made of fine steel in his left hand. In his right hand, he was holding a long fine steel arrow with a strange red light flowing throughout its body. He placed it on the string and pulled the bow string tightly.

That arrow is facing the masked fighter.

"This kid, did this kid rob the weapons depot?!!"

The great fighting master frowned slightly, and then he felt a strong palpitation for no apparent reason. He vaguely felt that that arrow seemed to pose a great threat to him. One careless move could even take away the weapon.

Go to hell.

What kind of arrow is this?!!

Why does it give him such a strong sense of uneasiness?!!


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