As soon as the six Lin Feng and the others appeared in the sky above Fengyu City, a powerful spiritual consciousness enveloped them. Lin Feng's mouth twitched slightly and he whispered: "He didn't escape."
That divine consciousness disappeared suddenly, and then he saw a beam of light flying out of Fengyu City from the residential area with the most fragrant spiritual veins. It rushed out of the valley in an instant, and Fengyu City's protective formation automatically opened a gap.
The escaping light flew up and landed opposite Lin Feng and the six others.
The old monk's appearance was indeed what Lin Feng had expected, but after everyone saw it, they couldn't help but frown!
The other party is thin and stooped, with white eyelashes hanging down from his eyebrows that are more than half a foot long, and a beard that reaches his waist. There is almost no flesh visible on his face and hands, only a layer of dark, shriveled old skin.
!
Only the pair of eyes under the eyebrows were still glaring at the six people, as if they wanted to see through them!
Lin Feng glanced at the other party indifferently and said, "Are you Zeng Ji?"
The other party didn't move at all: "I should have thought of it a long time ago. Being able to kill Zeng Fan and eight people with one person is definitely not just in the late Nascent Soul stage."
Lin Feng said indifferently: "If you want to leave now, it's already too late!"
Zeng Ji still didn't move at all: "You and I are strangers, why are you leaving? You took away the crystal mine and killed eight of my disciples. I don't care about it. Do you still want to kill them all and go to the extreme?"
Lin Feng snorted lightly: "It's not that you don't want to leave, but you didn't expect that I am not just one person, but two powerful gods!"
Zeng Ji's eyes finally flashed, but his figure remained still: "I really didn't expect that there is a person in the god-transformation stage, and there is a quasi-god-transformation stage, but you are so familiar with each other and have nothing to do with me, why do you want to talk to me with foreign characters?
Can Pai get through?"
Lin Feng sneered again: "It is true that there is no festival, but you are a remnant of the Zhangkong Sect. On the Dragon Clan's killing list, you are one of the sects that must be killed!"
Zeng Ji finally trembled and could no longer maintain his composure: "You...are you a descendant of the Dragon Clan?"
Lin Feng's tone became even colder: "The chief helmsman of the escort agency in the far west of Fengyu City should be the only remaining bloodline of the Zhangkong Sect, right? Huh, eight of your disciples have been executed, and now it's your turn!"
Zeng Ji trembled slightly, but his voice suddenly became fierce: "Don't be so arrogant. I'm about to die. It would be nice if I could drag you along with me before I go back!"
Lin Feng sneered lightly: "I'm not Youluoxie Po, your threats have no effect on me, because you have no chance to self-destruct, let alone die with me."
Zeng Ji took a few steps back, took out a black staff from his sleeve, held it across his chest and said, "As long as it can hurt you, you won't be able to live long in the environment of the human world!"
Lin Feng glanced at the black staff, his face changed and he said: "The scale of Zhangkongmen? Humph, it's a pity that it contains low-level mysteries of time and space, but it is not a law, at best it is close."
Zeng Ji glared angrily: "Killing you is enough!"
Lin Feng continued: "Fengyu City Teleportation Array, Jixi Escort Company's Fuxu Double Basket, the Scale in your hand, and the Soaring Cloud Flying Ring, a magic weapon I took away from here hundreds of years ago, are all low-level weapons."
You shouldn't show off your mysterious tricks, otherwise, I wouldn't be able to suspect the origins of the Foreign Language Sect so easily."
Zeng Ji shouted loudly: "Damn it, that Soaring Cloud Flying Ring was taken away by you back then? What a misfortune for Zhangkongmen. If I hadn't happened to be in seclusion, you would have laid your body in Fengyu City long ago!"
Lin Feng said lightly: "I won the prize back then. If I hadn't searched for Zeng Fan's soul, I wouldn't have known that there were actually three great ancestors in the divine transformation stage in Fengyu City back then! Two of the Fengzi sect and Yuzi sect, Shou
The Yuan will be exhausted before you do, so you have the opportunity to let the Foreign Language Sect enter Fengyu City!"
Zeng Ji snorted angrily: "If they hadn't blocked it, how could I have given you a chance to take away the Soaring Cloud Flying Ring?"
Lin Feng shook his head and said: "Humph, you are too conceited. You allowed the Foreign Language Sect to open a gambling house in Fengyu City and collect all kinds of cultivation materials. I think your longevity can be maintained properly, and you can compete with the Foreign Language Sect Gambling House and Jixi
The contribution of the escort agency is inseparable, right?”
Zeng Ji's eyes were red, and he looked at Lin Feng with an expression full of resentment, and Lin Feng said lightly: "I will never give up on the target on the Dragon Clan's killing list. The grudge between Zhangkongmen and the Dragon Clan must be borne by you, so
Don’t worry, I won’t let anyone else interfere, thus giving you a chance for a fair duel!”
Zeng Ji's eyes flashed: "Is this true?"
Murong Yan saw Lin Feng's understanding and knew that he would never miss, so he led the other four women and hid dozens of miles away.
Lin Feng continued: "The Zhangkong Clan killed the Dragon Clan back then and had to pay the price for the blood debt. But unfortunately, you have declined now, and you are the only survivor. Hmm, it's your choice whether to commit suicide or fight a decisive battle."
Zeng Ji said harshly: "The dragon clan has always been arrogant, but you are too presumptuous! After all, there is a difference between the quasi-god transformation stage and the true god-transformation stage!"
Lin Feng hummed lightly: "Then take action! Before you die, I can also tell you that I don't bother to kill all the disciples of the other branches of the Zi sect outside Fengyu City, because the Zhangkong Sect bloodline in them has been
It’s so faded that there’s no trace left.”
Zeng Ji had a fierce look in his eyes. The decline of the Zhangkong Sect was originally his pain point. Now that Lin Feng had revealed it, it further aroused his dignity as an ancient force. The scale in his hand suddenly increased by several feet with a buzzing sound, and he carried it with him.
A black shadow rushed towards Lin Feng!
Lin Feng really did not dare to underestimate the enemy. The scale was different from other killing weapons. It was not only an imitation spiritual treasure, but also contained some fragmented mystery. This mystery could not be called a complete law, but a fragment of a certain law.
Therefore, compared with a killing weapon like the Devil's Sky Sword, its power is far inferior, but it is still extremely terrifying when used against monks in the human world.
When the scales hit, Lin Feng's figure began to retreat backwards, but strangely, the black staff seemed to be unable to get rid of it. No matter how fast Lin Feng escaped, the shadow of the staff could always envelope him.
And getting closer to him!
Lin Feng's Liuhe Teleport is the pinnacle of escape in the human world, but even so, he still can't avoid the pursuit of Du Libra. Seeing that the shadow of the staff is still less than a hundred feet away from him, a wave of spiritual pressure has already faintly approached Lin Feng's body.
After escaping the light, Lin Feng felt that he fell into a light void. A strange force appeared around him, causing his escape speed to lose some medium attachment, and the escaping light involuntarily spread outward!
The shadow of the staff continued to approach. When he was still more than thirty feet away from Lin Feng, Lin Feng had already felt the fierce spiritual pressure offensive. The scale was worthy of being a killing weapon that imitated the spiritual treasure. The power it contained may not be among the spiritual treasures.
It is among the top ten on the list, but the special attributes attached to its power are not inferior to any of the top ten weapons in the human world's list of spiritual treasures!
The special attribute of Libra is that it can create a kind of spiritual pressure in a certain space in a local area. However, this kind of spiritual pressure cannot be created by ordinary spiritual power. Instead, it contains some kind of advanced mystery. It is almost close to the edge of the law. It is
The power of the human world simply cannot compete with it.
Even if a cultivator in the transformation stage falls under the cover of Du Libra, it will be difficult for him to escape, unless the other party also has a powerful imitation spirit treasure in his hand. If it collides with Du Libra, Zeng Ji will
He will also be deeply hurt by it. After all, Du Libra only has very few space mysteries, and the range it covers is very small. He is also very afraid of the same intensity of mana power.
At this moment, Lin Feng suddenly stopped his escape technique, then waved his backhand and pushed a palm towards the palm shadow that was about to cover it!
This palm is the long-lost Dayan Nine-Dragon Technique! Ever since Lin Feng had a variety of more powerful killing weapons and spiritual treasures, the Dayan Nine-Dragon Technique has been rarely used, and it was once Lin Feng's weapon after the Nascent Soul stage.
One of the most powerful means of victory!
But at this moment, Dayan's Jiulongjue's offensive has completely changed. However, in the eyes of outsiders, including the five girls of Murong Yan who are watching the battle from a distance, and Zeng Ji who is fighting against Lin Feng in person, they can't see anything strange about it.
What’s surprising!
Using magic to resist the attack of imitation spirit treasures, even a strong person in the God Transformation stage, simply overestimates his ability! Therefore, Murong Yan and the other five people in the distance were all shocked by Lin Feng's move, and even couldn't help but exclaim.
Voice!
Zeng Ji, who was standing thousands of feet away, shouted with a ferocious look on his face: "Hmph, you are seeking death!"
After saying that, a finger gesture suddenly flashed in his hand, and Du Libra attacked Lin Feng with an even more powerful momentum!
A strange scene appeared at this moment!
The extremely violent momentum of Dayan Nine Dragon Art suddenly condensed into a dragon-like shadow in an instant, and directly collided with the shadow of the staff formed by Du Tianzheng!
There was almost no fluctuation at all, and the strange scene was unbelievable! After the stick shadow collided with the dragon shadow, the majestic spiritual impact was concealed under a layer of faint space distortion, and then the dragon shadow quickly collapsed.
, spreading rapidly around like a ball of light smoke,
At the same time, the shadow of the staff formed by Du Libra was finally blocked, lingering in the void for a while, but its momentum was at the imitation spirit treasure level after all, just like a strong wind encountering a barrier, although
It was a brief stagnation, but it still used absolute advantage to directly destroy the force blocking it, and continued to dive forward!
But in that short moment of stagnation, in the space area covered by the scale, the spatial force was completely lost, especially in the direction of Lin Feng's dragon shadow, which happened to be in the direction where the scale was most blocked.
Even the spiritual pressure was completely resisted. Lin Feng's figure suddenly fluttered at that moment, and he escaped thousands of feet in an instant, completely getting rid of the shackles of the scales!
At this moment, the huge impact caused by the confrontation of spiritual power spread from the place where the dragon shadow disappeared! Lin Feng had already escaped thousands of feet away, looking at Zeng Ji with an indifferent expression, and gradually became more and more affected by the fluctuations in spiritual power.