However, in this tense atmosphere, all the onlookers were staring at each other with nervous eyes.
Everyone saw that Liu Yunxi's proud mouth suddenly raised his face at this moment.
And with the last word falling.
Because of the tension, almost all the onlookers clenched their fists tightly at this moment.
How would he choose Commander Han of the Eight Desolate Sect?
Regarding this, all the onlookers couldn't control their whispers in the hearts of this moment.
The next second, the eyes of the thousands of onlookers were even seen at this moment, and they looked at the Ghost-headed Mask of the Bahuang Sect.
At this moment, in this tense atmosphere, everyone's eyes were fixed on Lin Feng, who was wearing a ghost-headed mask.
And just in this extremely short but long waiting.
Because of the tension, the originally noisy scene suddenly became surprisingly quiet.
Quiet, very quiet.
The heartbeat that quieted the scene became clearer and clearer at this moment.
The heartbeats were connected into a sea, just like the increasingly dense drum beats, which made everyone's hearts reach their throats.
However, just as all the onlookers' breathing was getting faster and faster, just as the chests of all the onlookers' scene were undulating and increasingly violent.
And just at the moment when Liu Yunxi fell word by word.
At this moment, Lin Feng, wearing a ghost-headed mask, looked at the aggressive Liu Yunxi.
Looking at the eight-level mirror standing beside Liu Yunxi, the aura of the foundation-building eighth-level mirror rushing wildly, and took another step.
A middle-aged man who can take action at any time.
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Bastard, damn it~
As for this, under the ghost-headed mask, Lin Feng's face instantly became extremely ugly at this moment.
Lin Feng clenched his fists tightly towards this humiliation, and Lin Feng's heart roared with anger.
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"Han, why don't you get out of here? Are you not planning to take the words of Liu Yunxi, the proud daughter of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, seriously?"
"Since you are so ignorant, then don't blame me for being polite."
However, just as Lin Feng, who was wearing a ghost-headed mask, had a very cold face because of this humiliation, and the veins on his forehead could not stop beating wildly.
At this moment, next to Liu Yunxi, the middle-aged man in the eighth level of foundation building, even loudly scolded Lin Feng, who was wearing a ghost-head mask, in a humiliating tone at this moment.
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"Boom~"
At this moment, there was an extremely powerful pressure in the middle-aged man's body, which was directly crushing Lin Feng, who was wearing a ghost-headed mask.
Bastard ~
At this moment, wearing a ghost-headed mask, Lin Feng felt this powerful pressure, and Lin Feng cursed again in his heart.
However, in this very brief moment, this pressure was like a surging ocean.
He directly crushed Lin Feng, who was wearing a ghost-headed mask on his head.
The pressure of the eighth-level foundation building mirror covers Lin Feng, who is wearing a ghost-headed mask. At this moment, even Lin Feng possesses the power of Meisha's third-level foundation building realm.
However, at this moment, because of the huge gap in between, Lin Feng also felt an unparalleled pressure.
However, the more I felt this pressure, the cold murderous intent spread in Liu Yunxi and Lin Feng's eyes.
The momentum of the middle-aged man in the eighth level of foundation building beside Liu Yunxi was crushed.
At this moment, all the onlookers were staring at the scene with frightened eyes.
Lin Feng, wearing a ghost-headed mask, did not choose to retreat. Instead, a sharp fighting spirit could not stop rising in Lin Feng's body wearing a ghost-headed mask.
At this moment, all the onlookers were feeling the rushing fighting spirit in Lin Feng's body wearing a ghost-headed mask.
Everyone's nervous hearts were beating faster and faster at this moment.
At this moment, Meisha felt the tense atmosphere in Lin Feng's body.
At this moment, Meisha's brows frowned slightly.
"Lin Feng, I, Meisha, don't object to your attack, but before taking action, Meisha, I, Meisha, still hopes that you should think carefully about whether it is worth it to do it now."
"And what price it will cost to take now."
"And now is the best time to take action."
"Now, to be honest, the gap between the eighth-level foundation-building powerhouses around Liu Yunxi is too huge."
"I guess you know very well that our chances of defeating him should be slim."
"If the fight really starts, let's not mention it for now. Can the No. 30 brothers from the Bahuang Cult get out of here?"
"Sometimes, you can't just rely on your own passion to do things, but also think about when is the best time to take action."
"Lin Feng, no matter whether you take action or not, in terms of strength, I, Meisha, support you, but, still the same sentence, is it worth it?"
Immediately afterwards, Lin Feng's heart was already burning with anger.
In Lin Feng's heart, Meisha's words were filled with earnestness and heart-warming sounded in an instant.
At this moment, although there was no change in Meisha's words and the expression on Lin Feng's cheeks, who was furious to Liu Yunxi.
However, Lin Feng's heart still couldn't help but tremble slightly at this moment.
"Haha, how could this be? How could this commander not take Liu Yunxi, who has the Xuanyu treasure body in your Wanjian Sect?"
"Liu Yunxi is right. This is a world where the strong prey on the weak. People who know the times are heroes. Everyone understands such a simple truth. How could this commander not understand it?"
However, in this tense atmosphere, the strong fighting spirit in Lin Feng's body could not stop rising.
Just as all the onlookers were preparing to watch the next wonderful battle.
At this moment, wearing a ghost-headed mask on his head, the Commander Han of the Eight Desolate Sect suddenly changed.
It was just at this moment that he let out a laugh.
However, at this moment, although this loud laughter was laughing, it felt like gritting teeth no matter how you heard it.
"This? What's going on?"
"What's wrong with Commander Han of the Eight Desolate Sect?"
As for this completely different picture from the imagination, the onlookers couldn't control themselves and subconsciously shouted softly.
“Brush ~”
However, while all the onlookers were full of surprise, Lin Feng, wearing a ghost-headed mask, suddenly turned around at this moment.
It is directly targeted at the No. 30 members of the Bahuang Sect.
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What is he trying to do in the Eight Desolate Sects?
In response to this, everyone's hearts were filled with doubts and soft whispers.
However, just as everyone was surprised, wearing a ghost-headed mask, Lin Feng raised his right hand high towards the No. 30 member of the Bahuang Sect with awesome momentum.
He is very stanced to be prepared to issue orders.
"All members of the Eight Desolate Cult follow the order."