It's a pity that they forgot one thing. Lin Fei is not an ordinary person, let alone Lin Fei who has understood the artistic conception of wind.
The dragnet looks very dangerous, but in fact it is just that. Specialized in magic, it's not just an illusion. They just met their nemesis.
"The attack is so ruthless. Don't blame me for being ruthless. Capture them first. Don't worry about not understanding the people behind the scenes. They will be able to enjoy the fruit when the time comes."
Lin Fei is famous for his good temper, at least that's what he thinks.
But having a good temper does not mean that you can be manipulated by others. Once you get into trouble, even if the other person is a well-established person, you will still take action in order to seek comfort.
As the saying goes, if something is clear, it means that one's thoughts are clear.
Lin Fei doesn't understand now and needs to understand.
The best way to gain access is to capture them.
You don't mean to destroy me, I want to kill you first so that you can understand that the formation is not the most powerful.
As the wind movement unfolded, the rune pressure on the fifth level of the rune tower only had a slight impact. Lin Fei swam away like a small fish, turned his palm into a knife and struck the person on the far left.
"Whoosh!"
On the left was a short rune master. He didn't panic. He opened his mouth and spit out a stream of white energy, which turned into a sword energy and stabbed Lin Fei's chest.
"What a subtle attack!"
Lin Fei dodged sideways, and white sword energy flew past him. The dangerous aura made him understand that the rune master was not as simple as he imagined.
The danger was avoided, and it was Lin Fei's turn to take action.
"Bang bang!"
Lin Fei's movement is like a phantom. Even without using his artistic conception, his speed exceeds that before.
If the person fails to succeed, he will immediately be at a disadvantage. The sword energy will not have much effect, and of course there will be backlash.
"Xuanming Sword!"
Lin Fei's ears twitched, and there was a dangerous aura behind him. He made two sword flashes with his backhand, and there were two "clang clang" sounds at the same time. He dared to use the Divine Soul Sword from behind.
Another name for the Divine Soul Control Sword is the Divine Soul Control Object. It is mysterious and cannot be mastered by outsiders except the Rune Master.
Similarly, Divine Soul Control is the Rune Master's greatest killing move after Divine Soul attack.
The sword light blasted away the Netherworld Sword without removing the opponent's attack. The cold breath locked on Lin Fei's body and turned into a black shadow again and struck Lin Fei, as if it was going to poke a bloody hole in Lin Fei.
"Good guy, this is obviously a tracking missile!"
The attack just now happened in the blink of an eye, incredibly fast.
I'm afraid no one can reach this level.
"Go out first and then talk!"
The dragnet came down. Lin Fei fled outside, trying to dodge the attack first.
"These four people really cooperate with each other tacitly. In a test just now, the four people defended as one. Besides defending, they attacked constantly, making them quite difficult to deal with!"
Lin Fei acted relaxed.
Those four people also felt uncomfortable. According to the information, Lin Fei was limited in strength. The previous fight had brought pressure inexplicably.
Shenhun wields the sword without any murderous intent. Unexpectedly, the person seemed to have eyes behind his back and hid under their noses. They couldn't help but feel solemn.
Fortunately, they have a dragnet.
"seal up!"
"Sleepy!"
The four of them saw Lin Fei's actions and couldn't help but smile in victory. If Lin Fei entangled them, it would not be easy to deal with them, but once they gave up the attack.
Then it must be Lin Fei who is unlucky in the end.
The dragnet that originally went down vertically expanded infinitely and turned into a real dragnet. The coverage area was infinitely enlarged. Even though Lin Fei was moving at an amazing speed, he was still trapped below.
"Hey, don't run away. Everything is in vain under the dragnet. It's better to surrender obediently. There is no point in resisting!"
Zhao Gang, as the leader this time, said expressionlessly.
Everyone knows the power of the second-level formation and dragnet.
"I never admit defeat. The dragnet is just a powerful siege, but what if it is broken?"
suddenly.
Lin Fei, who was running, stopped like a very fast car and showed a strange smile.
In their eyes, this look seemed like they were desperate to give up.
Will Lin Fei admit defeat?
Of course it's impossible.
Using a mere dragnet to deal with Lin Fei, who has a theory about runes, is no less than playing tricks on the class.
"Break the dragnet for me!"
Lin Fei shot out, and there was a long knife in his hand. It was a dragon-slaying knife in the middle stage of mortal level. He thrust the knife upwards, as if he was going to poke a hole in his heart through a dragnet.
"Humph, you are not overestimating your own capabilities, and you think you can break through the trap with weapons in the middle stage of mortal level? You are talking in your dreams!"
The dragnet is a rune formation and has defensive capabilities. Even the great masters in the late stage of the Mystical Practitioner are still helpless. They will not believe that a mere brat can break the dragnet.
The long knives in the middle stage of Mortal Grade actually give them a lot of desire. They don't need them themselves, but they can sell them for a lot of silver and exchange them for rune materials.
"Thunder Blade Technique!"
The sword light is like white light, and the white light is like a net of swords, intertwined into one piece, the sword energy is permeated, and there is an aura of terror.
Who noticed that the speed of Lin Fei's attack just now was astonishing.
Wow.
When the dense dragnet encountered the knife net formed by the sword light, it strangely shattered like a broken fishing net, and the dragnet above the head instantly lost its function.
"It's nothing more than a dragnet!"
Lin Fei snorted coldly, went straight to the point, and slashed at Zhao Gang, who was wielding the sword.
"broken?"
"Impossible, how could he break the dragnet!"
Two of them could not remain calm.
The net of heaven and earth cannot be broken by the strength of the late mysterious practitioners, but today I saw something different in Lin Fei.
"Clang clang clang!"
Zhao Gang turned around the fastest, feeling horrified. The Netherworld Sword turned into a black rainbow and stood in front of him, and he stepped back.
"What a strength!"
Lin Fei had already set his sights on this master of the divine sword and defeated him. The other three were nothing more than that, and it was easy to defeat them.
"Let's see how many punches you can block!"
After understanding the artistic conception, my sword skills are better than before, just like an antelope hanging its horns, the victory is wonderful.
Rune masters are long-range opponents, and once they get close, their combat effectiveness is greatly weakened. For example, Zhao Gang's Soul Sword was blocked.
"Tumu Thorn!"
Boom.
Within a radius of Lin Fei, thick earth thorns were knocked out. He tried to resist the attack and get a chance for their heads. Once the distance was opened, Lin Fei would definitely feel uncomfortable with the sword.
Will Lin Fei give him a chance?
Of course it's impossible.
"go!"
Lin Fei turned around and slashed out three sword lights, which turned into three tornadoes and rolled over with a rumble. The hard soil thorns were crushed into powder by the sword lights in front of the tornado.
The tornado is actually transformed by the light of the sword. The power of the metallic sword light is naturally extraordinary.
After comprehending the artistic conception of wind, after the fusion of this move, the lethality has been increased several times. No matter how powerful the body is, this move will definitely turn it into powder.
This move was so fast and fierce that they were certainly not expecting it.
This move is beyond the scope of the ninth level of martial arts.
Even a mysterious person is terrifyingly unable to perform such a powerful move.
"Puff puff!"
With three muffled groans in succession, the three rune masters were injured and fell to the ground, losing the ability to fight.
Zhao Gang's pupils shrank for a while, knowing that the information was wrong. Lin Fei was more powerful than the information showed. The attack just now made him smell danger.
"The trouble is solved, now it's your turn!"
"Clang!"
Zhao Gang backed away, cold sweat breaking out on his forehead.
"Damn it, hasn't his strength been exhausted?"
Such a big move just now should have consumed a lot of profound energy in one's imagination. He has mastered the Divine Soul Sword, which can kill Lin Fei. He must be the one who wins in the end.
After a moment's hesitation, Lin Fei's attack came like a violent storm.
Zhao Gang couldn't find a chance to use his phone, and his face gradually turned pale. The Divine Soul Sword consumes the power of the Divine Soul. It was a coincidence that Zhao Gang could use the Divine Soul Sword.
Facing such an attack, the power of the soul was consumed rapidly.
The Netherworld Sword in front of him was shaking, as if it would be knocked out in the next second.
Zhao just understood what kind of enemy he had encountered.
"We can't go on like this. That guy Lin Fei is getting stronger and stronger. If he goes on like this, I will definitely be the loser. I have to use a trick!"
Another attack came, the Netherworld Sword swung again, and Zhao Gang spat out a mouthful of blood.
After Lin Fei understood the artistic conception, his attack merged into the wind, and the consumed profound energy was controlled, allowing him to use every bit of power accurately, which is why he had such a violent attack.
"Netherworld Kill!"
The attack failed, and the Netherworld Sword turned into a black shadow and stabbed in front of Lin Fei.
"Hmph, no matter how powerful the attack is, it doesn't matter if you can't block my attack, you will still suffer big losses on my hands."
Zhao Gang's body shook for a while. "Netherworld Kill" was an explosive attack from the Divine Soul Sword, which consumed a lot of Divine Soul power. It can be said that one move failed, and he was the loser.
This is also something that can't be helped.
Lin Fei was too strong. If he continued to use up his strength, the losing side would be doomed. Zhao Gang could only use this move to make a dangerous move and strive for a perfect reversal.
"Suffering a loss? You should be the one suffering a loss, right?"
The disdainful voice coming from behind his ears was nothing more than a slap on Zhao Gang's face. The cold blade fell on his throat. It seemed as if his life would be wiped out as soon as the opponent's hand was removed.
"Why are you okay?"
Lin Fei, who was in front of him, appeared behind him at some point, looking uninjured.
How could Lin Fei explain that he used the artistic conception of wind at the critical moment and just escaped the fatal blow.
"You shouldn't ask this, what you should be thinking about is how to survive!"
Zhao Gang was defeated so quickly, which also made the three people look in disbelief.
They all know how powerful the Divine Soul Sword is, but how could they be defeated so quickly? When did the Ninth Level Martial Arts become so powerful?
Zhao Gang couldn't digest the news. He actually lost. His life and death were in the hands of others. His body collapsed and fell to the ground. He lost the support of his soul and his body was already extremely weak.
This is the exhaustion of pure rune masters. (To be continued...)
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