Then, Lin Feng took advantage of Zhao Pao's slight dizziness to shoot another arrow, and the power of "Ice Wheel Shooting" exploded.
Then came "Flying Dragon Covering the Land" again.
"Ice wheel shot"!!!
"Flying Dragon Covering the Land"!!!
"Ice wheel shot"!!!
"Flying Dragon Cover"!!!!
More than twenty big moves were performed one after another, and the true energy and fighting energy in his body was consumed like running water, until Lin Feng was exhausted and a little dizzy.
Zhao Pao was even worse. He almost turned into an iceman, with one head and two heads, swaying like a drunken man.
How can such a person fight?
In an instant, Lin Feng moved.
He raised his hand, and a steel gun appeared out of thin air. The head of the gun burst out with blazing light, and the fighting light flowed, and it stabbed hard.
when!!!!
With a loud noise, Zhao Pao exploded at the critical moment, fighting energy emerged around his body, and the fighting energy blew away all the cold air around him. Dou awns shot out in all directions, and the big knife in his hand slashed Lin Feng's spear tip.
Lin Feng's body was slightly shaken by the shock.
However, Lin Feng smiled... Then Zhao Pao's sword... actually had no sword light?!
Immediately, with a slight movement of his wrist, the spear tip erupted with a strong blazing light again. With just a slight slip, like a spiritual dragon, it strangely stabbed the side of Zhao Pao's sword.
With a sneer, the cold air with strong murderous intent penetrated into Zhao Pao's throat and quickly destroyed his vocal cords.
However, this is just the cold air blooming from the spear tip, not the penetration of the spear tip.
At this critical moment, a fourth-level master is still a fourth-level master. Zhao Pao avoided the danger and turned his head away.
The spear that Lin Feng thrust out actually only slipped past the side of Zhao Pao's neck. The head of the violently rotating spear barely grazed the side of Zhao Pao's neck.
But the rotation was too violent, and the edge still scraped Zhao Pao's neck. Poof~~~ A burst of flesh foam and blood mist flew, and a muscle on Zhao Pao's neck was smashed to pieces, the flesh and blood were blurred, and the aorta was
It was drumming and almost got interrupted.
However, he survived after all.
Moreover, he is a Level 4 Grand Fighter after all.
In an instant, there was a fierce light and a roar. Regardless of being seriously injured, he grabbed the big knife with both hands and slashed at Lin Feng's arm along the barrel of the gun.
Lin Feng subconsciously stepped hard with his front foot, stopped his forward movement, and fell backward, forming a posture like an "iron plank bridge."
However, what was more thorough than the "Iron Banqiao" was that Lin Feng fell backwards and fell to the ground. At the same time, he released his steel gun with both hands, kicked his right leg hard, and hit Zhao Pao's step.
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There was a loud bang, and a strong burst of true energy blasted into Zhao Pao's body, kicking him into the air.
Even if he was a level four master, he wouldn't have the energy to react in that situation.
His horrifying screams were heard from high in the sky, and even Lin Feng couldn't help but tremble.
At this moment, a short spear blooming with intense red light shot straight down from the Nine Heavens, like the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder, with a strong whistling sound.
A warning sign flashed through Lin Feng's mind, and he rolled around on the ground a few times to avoid it.
Then, he paused and his left hand was tightly holding the arm of a steel bow.
There was a loud "bang" sound.
Almost as fast as lightning, the head of a goshawk was blown to pieces in the sky, and the whole eagle fell down. The people sitting on the eagle even screamed in surprise.
Lin Feng stared straight at it, snorted coldly, and bent the arrow again with his right hand, making another loud bang.
The wildly rotating arrows traveled through hundreds of meters of space at the snap of a finger, hitting the man on the back of the eagle with fighting spirit blooming all over his body, directly knocking the eagle knight away dozens of meters away, and there was a sound coming from the horizon.
There was a scream, and it seemed that even if he survived, he would still be seriously injured.
At this time, there was a sound of a heavy object falling to the ground, and Zhao Pao's body hit the ground not far away.
Lin Feng immediately got up, picked up the bow, and was about to kill everyone. Suddenly, his body shook slightly and his head felt dizzy.
"No, the battle just now was too fierce. I used too many big moves in a very short time. I consumed my true energy too much and my body is empty. Now I have no fighting power at all."
Lin Feng paused, took a breath, and saw Zhao Pao standing up from the ground unsteadily, holding a big knife.
"This... this... is impossible!!!" Lin Feng's eyes widened in shock.
His kick just now clearly hit Zhao Pao and he fell down. As a man, it was a miracle that he didn't die on the spot after being kicked so hard. But now, Zhao Pao actually got up like this.
This... this, this... this Zhao Pao, could it be that he is the reincarnation of the Saint, the legendary Xiao Qiang who cannot be killed?!
Lin Feng was greatly surprised.
"Lin Feng, if I don't die today, you will regret it the next day!!!" Zhao Pao's neck was crooked, his expression was sluggish, he looked like he might faint at any time, and his voice was so hoarse that people could hardly hear what he said.
.
However, he did not forget to threaten Lin Feng.
"Humph, you have no future!!!" Lin Feng drew his bow and fired again.
With a whooshing sound, the arrow was pointed directly at Zhao Pao's face. However, Zhao Pao only raised the sword in his hand to block it, and then the arrow flew away, and the sword in his hand was also knocked aside by the arrow.
"Ha...hahahaha..." Zhao Pao pointed at Lin Feng and said with a smile: "It seems that you are also at the end of your game, how can you kill me? Lin Feng, today next year is your memorial day!!!"
As he spoke, he grabbed a sandalwood needle soaked in an unknown potion and stabbed his lower abdomen hard.
In an instant, a red whirlwind of fighting spirit swirled around his body.
Fighting Master...
Is it the power of a Dou Qi master?!!
Zhao Pao looked at the Dou Qi around him in shock. Suddenly, he stared at Lin Feng fiercely. A fierce light flashed in his eyes, then he turned around and left without saying a word.
Lin Feng was stunned for a moment, and then burst into laughter: "Is this a way to stimulate the potential in the body? Humph, you were so seriously injured, do you think you can restore the strength of the Great Fighter by stimulating your potential? There is no way.
"And how can a mere Dou Qi master kill me in a short time?!!"
As he spoke, his body shook again, and he had to take a few breaths.
It’s so depressing. I only played for less than a few minutes and I’m already so exhausted.
"If you have a few God-Returning Pills in your hand, this guy Zhao Pao won't be able to escape."
However, even if he ran away temporarily, he wouldn't be able to escape far. With such serious injuries and a punctured Dantian, it was hard to say whether that guy would still have the skills of a Dou Qi master in the future. Moreover, Lin Feng planned to get rid of this trouble as soon as he turned around.
, never leave a tail behind.
Just as Lin Feng was thinking about it, he looked up and saw another Goshawk Knight flying over from the other side, seemingly holding an unconscious person in his hand.
"Did you really go to save someone? No wonder you didn't attack me just now. It seems that the arrow was not in vain."
Immediately, Lin Feng turned around and ran towards the densely populated area in the town.
When I returned to the collapsed restaurant, I saw the owner of the restaurant beating his chest and wailing.
In the open space in front of the restaurant, Zhao Lao's body was also missing, apparently taken away by Zhao Pao.
"Lin Feng, are you okay?" Zhao Bingyan hurried over and asked with concern.
Lin Feng shook his head: "Fortunately, it's okay."
He was running and adjusting his breath just now, and at this time he had recovered 12% of his true energy.
He was not injured, but his body was a little weak due to excessive consumption of Qi in a very short period of time.
"You look very tired. Come on, go take a rest first."
Lin Feng listened, nodded, and without saying much, went to a courtyard with Zhao Bingyan.
Using the slightly restored Qi in his body to release a "Tai Chi Talisman", Lin Feng sat cross-legged in the Tai Chi array, holding some low-level ice and fire magic cores that had been stuffed into the storage bracelet in both hands, practicing
Got up.
However, what makes Lin Feng depressed is that he can't absorb the energy of the magic core into his body this time.
"It seems that it is also related to the blood of magical beasts... This Tai Chi Talisman is drawn with the essence and blood of the 'Purple Golden Bat Wing Tiger', and can only absorb the energy in the magic core of the Purple Gold Bat Wing Tiger."
Lin Feng had to give up this method of quick recovery for the time being, and took out a piece of powder made from medicinal materials such as ginseng, deer antler, and jujube core from the storage space, poured it into his mouth, and swallowed it.
Seeing Zhao Bingyan looking at him with concern, Lin Feng couldn't help but laugh: "Don't worry, I'll be fine."
"Is it really okay?"
"It's really okay."
"Huh... I'll be relieved then... By the way, Lin Feng, why did Zhao Pao suddenly become a great fighting master just now?"