Just as Sun Xinyu's heartbeat was getting faster and faster.
"Bang~"
A dull and heart-shaking sound rang out, under Sun Xinyu's nervous gaze.
Lin Feng's eighth punch of the seven wounded fist directly hit the chest of the Ghost Romon.
With this punch, Sun Xinyu saw a look of pain on the face of the ghost Romon boy.
Immediately, the young man at the peak of the Eighth Level of Spirit Gathering also flew backwards under Lin Feng's terrifying punch.
The boy landed not far from Pang Ruyi, and a trace of scarlet blood was also leaking from his mouth.
At this moment, the two of them were frustrated in Lin Feng's hands one after another.
Pang Ruyi and the face of the Guiluomon boy around him immediately became extremely ugly.
Dai Xiaolin, who was also seriously injured, stood there blankly, looking at Lin Feng, who was like a god of war in his sight.
Dai Xiaolin's eyes were also wide open.
"What? Why is this happening?"
At this moment, Dai Xiaolin exclaimed in disbelief.
On the other side, Sun Xinyu, who was tightly covering her chest, looked at Lin Feng's murderous scene at this moment, and a stunning smile appeared on Sun Xinyu's cheeks.
At this moment, Lin Feng also noticed the smile on Sun Xinyu's cheek.
Lin Feng just flirted with his long hair and blinked at Sun Xinyu very white.
At this moment, Lin Feng's arrogant look seemed to be there.
Look, your man is handsome?
"This dead ghost~"
"It's really narcissistic~"
At this moment, Sun Xinyu whispered softly, although it seemed to be criticizing.
But Sun Xinyu's tone was not critical at all, but her tone was full of sweetness.
And at this moment, after repelling Pang Ruyi and the Ghost Lomon boy who had been repelling the Eightfold Mirror for several days.
At this moment, Lin Feng did not stop at all and directly pursued the victory.
With the thunder step in use, Lin Feng rushed towards Pang Ruyi and the Guiluomen boy again frantically.
"Hurry, don't give this kid a chance to attack closely~"
At this moment, Pang Ruyi quickly spoke.
Immediately afterwards, in this process, Pang Ruyi and the Guiluomen boy who were originally arrogant chose to retreat for the first time.
Moreover, during this process, the two of them also pulled out the long sword in their hands and attacked Lin Feng during this retreat.
It forced Lin Feng to lift his sword to resist, and Lin Feng could only retreat.
In response to this, Lin Feng's thunder step was also used frantically, trying to launch a close-fitting attack again.
However, at this moment, Pang Ruyi and Gui Luomen's boy deliberately avoided.
At this moment, the distance Lin Feng wanted to launch a close-range attack was still a little bit short.
However, Lin Feng still refused to give up and tried hard over and over again.
And just as Lin Feng was crazy about getting closer with Pang Ruyi and the others.
Lin Feng was finally caught by Pang Ruyi and the Guiluomen boy.
The long swords in the hands of the two men quickly slashed towards Lin Feng with lightning speed.
As for the extremely tricky attacks of the two, it was too late for Lin Feng to avoid them at this moment.
He could only passively raise the Tianluo Chixuan sword and resist it wildly.
There was no suspense in the collision of this attack, and Lin Feng was killed by the two of them again.
At the same time, a very scarlet blood was also spilling out of Lin Feng's mouth.
Sun Xinyu's heart became nervous again, and a hint of pain appeared on Lin Feng's face.
Lin Feng's brows also frowned tightly.
As for the pain on Lin Feng's cheek, Pang Ruyi looked at Lin Feng who was repelled, and a smug smile appeared on Pang Ruyi's cheek again.
"Haha, Lin Feng, I have to admit that your close-range attack is indeed powerful. Unfortunately, you don't have high-end sword skills."
"Haha, I, Pang Ruyi, don't give you a chance to get close to you. How can you stand by me?"
"I Pang Ruyi just wastes you to death~"
At this moment, Pang Ruyi laughed proudly.
At this moment, Lin Feng's brows were getting deeper and deeper.
Lin Feng knew very well, because this fact was indeed the case.
"Without high-end sword skills, I wonder if these seven-injury fists can be used with swords?"
At this moment, Lin Feng murmured softly, and a very crazy idea suddenly popped up in Lin Feng's heart.
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"Haha, Lin Feng, are you stupid? The principles of melee combat skills and sword skills are very different. Do you still want to use a sword to display your seven-injury fist?"
"Lin Feng, you guys are afraid that you are in trouble, are you crazy?"
At this moment, in this process, Pang Ruyi laughed out loud with ridicule.
On the other hand, Sun Xinyu and Cheng Feng were also shocked by Lin Feng's crazy thoughts.
"Yes, use the sword to perform close combat skills? Can this be done?"
"There has never been such a precedent throughout history. Can it be successful?"
At this moment, Sun Xinyu and Cheng Feng both murmured with worry.
At this moment, Pang Ruyi and Gui Luomen's young man launched another fierce attack on Lin Feng.
At this moment, Lin Feng not only did not retreat from the long sword that the two of them had slashed wildly, but also closed his eyes slightly at this moment.
At the same time, in Lin Feng's mind, the steps of the eighth punch of the Seven Injury Fist were quickly replayed in Lin Feng's mind.
During this process, Lin Feng tried hard to think about the possible commonalities between close combat skills and sword skills.
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"Die for me~"
At this moment, Pang Ruyi saw that Lin Feng had closed his eyes at such a critical moment.
Pang Ruyi instantly said with contempt and a cold voice.
Immediately, under the increasingly anxious eyes of Sun Xinyu and Cheng Feng.
The long swords in the hands of Pang Ruyi and the Guiluomon boy had already appeared above Lin Feng's head.
In another second, if the swords of the two men fell, Lin Feng's head would definitely be shattered by the swords of the two men.
Just as Sun Xinyu and Cheng Feng's breathing became more and more rapid due to tension.
However, Lin Feng opened his eyes directly at this critical moment.
Lin Feng looked at the long swords that were coming down from the heads of the two, and a shiny light flashed in Lin Feng's eyes.
"Seven Injury Fist, Eighth Fist~"
Lin Feng roared lowly, and then the long sword in Lin Feng's hand suddenly swung out.
This time, Lin Feng’s eighth punch of Qishen Fist was not a fist.
Instead, use a sword.
At this moment, Lin Feng's eighth punch of the Seven Injury Fist was used with a sword.
Suddenly, a domineering aura like the Seven Injury Fist exploded directly from Lin Feng's Tianluo Chixuan Sword in Lin Feng's hand.
"Bang~"
A dull voice sounded, and Lin Feng fell down the sword. Lin Feng, who had already suffered from the hands of Pang Ruyi and the Guiluomon boy, actually killed Pang Ruyi and the Guiluomon boy with one sword and flew away.
As the two of them flew backwards, a faint curve appeared on the corner of Lin Feng's mouth.
Success?
Lin Feng murmured softly in his heart.
Immediately afterwards, Lin Feng's gaze fell on the Ghost Romon boy who was closer to him.
"Thunder Step~"
"Seven Injury Fist, Eighth Fist~"
Then, Lin Feng's body rushed towards the young man of Ghost Romon quickly.
When he rushed closer, Lin Feng directly used the Tianluo Chixuan sword in his hand as the carrier.
He used the eighth punch of the Seven Injury Fist again, and directly slashed hard at the Ghost Romon boy at the peak of the eighth level of the Spirit Gathering Realm.
"Bang~"
A dull voice sounded, and Lin Feng's sword went down, directly shaking the third-level spiritual weapon in the hands of the Ghost Romon boy.
Immediately, the Tianluo Chixuan Sword in Lin Feng's hand directly slashed at the Ghost Luomen boy at the peak of the Eighth Level of Spirit Gathering Realm.
"Puff~"
A heart-shaking voice sounded. Under the eyes of everyone, Lin Feng actually directly drove the Ghost Romon boy at the peak of the Eighth Level of Spirit Gathering Mirror from his shoulder with one sword.
It was split in half in oblique manner.
At this moment, not far away, Pang Ruyi, who was also the eighth level of the gathering spirit, looked at the miserable appearance of the Ghost Romon boy who came with him.
Pang Ruyi's face changed suddenly.
"How could it be? How could it be? Success? He actually succeeded?"
At this moment, Pang Ruyi's face changed to extremely unnatural, and Pang Ruyi exclaimed.
And at this moment, Lin Feng killed the Ghost Romon disciple at the peak of the Eighth Level of Spirit Gathering with one sword.
Lin Feng's cold eyes, like a poisonous snake, fell on Pang Ruyi, who had a deep hatred for him.