Extract impurities, bedbugs become real dragons

The power of Qi and blood has increased from ten strands to fifteen strands.

The power of ten thousand soldiers has increased from thirty strands to forty strands!

Now, the forty wisps of ten thousand soldiers' power in Lin Feng's body has completely exploded, just like a top-notch first-order Houtian Lingbao.

Ordinary first-level Houtian Lingbao can kill the second-level powerhouse of Tianzong Realm.

But the top-level first-order Houtian Lingbao can kill the third-level powerhouse of the Tianzong Realm!

That is to say, now Lin Feng only needs to mobilize the power of forty thousand soldiers, and he can easily kill the third-level powerhouse of Tianzong Realm.

If other methods such as the four-color fire lotus are added, Lin Feng can also kill a warrior of the fourth level of the Tianzong Realm.

However, it would be a bit difficult for Lin Feng to face a strong man at the fifth level of the Tianzong Realm.

In addition, after Lin Feng devoured the Shaking Ding, the power of thousands of soldiers in his body had become as heavy as the Shaking Ding. ..

Although Lin Feng has the power of thousands of soldiers in his body, each strand is only as thick as a hair.

But even if it is a strong man of the third level of the Tianzong Realm, it may not be able to support a ray of soldiers!

If the power of thirty strands of ten thousand soldiers is gathered together, even the fifth-level powerhouse of the Tianzong Realm may not be able to drag him up!

"Brother Lin Feng, what are you still standing here for? Hurry up!" Lin Xi pointed to the flying artifact beside him and said, "I even prepared the flying artifact for you."

"This is the fastest flying spirit weapon, and it can also cover the breath."

"As long as you get on this flying spirit weapon, Zhao Sihai will definitely not find you."

"Zhao Sihai has come to the door, how can I avoid it and not fight." Lin Feng said with a smile: "Let's go and have a look first."

As he said that, Lin Feng had already turned into a streamer, heading towards the top of Cangshan Sect.

"Brother Lin Feng, wait a minute." Lin Xi stomped her feet angrily, and had no choice but to follow.

……

The heavy rain enveloped the entire Cangshan sect.

The thick white mist continued to spread.

But the crowd was extremely disappointed.

Zhao Sihai even took out the first-order Houtian Lingbao, but Lin Feng didn't show up for a long time.

The crowd had never seen such a spineless man.

They have now begun to regret supporting Lin Feng as the Lord of the Ten Cities.

However, Zhao Sihai kept his hands behind his back and kept looking in the direction of the back mountain.

Just now, he felt that the Xuanzong realm warrior had rushed towards him.

"Here we come!" Zhao Sihai's pupils shrank suddenly.

Lin Feng did not know when he had already appeared on the top of the mountain.

"Young master Lin! Young master Lin has finally appeared!"

"Master Lin finally came out!"

"Mr. Lin is ready to fight, and he may not necessarily be Zhao Sihai's opponent."

"Mr. Lin's cultivation base, even if he has broken through to the eighth level of Xuanzong Realm, he cannot be Zhao Sihai's opponent."

The crowd shook their heads secretly, not optimistic about Lin Feng.

It is too difficult for the eighth level of Xuanzong Realm to kill the third level of Tianzong Realm.

Even Lin Feng couldn't do it.

"Mr. Lin, I am Zhao Sihai, Yuntianzong, here to ask for advice!" At this moment, Zhao Sihai's voice suddenly rang out.

But Lin Feng looked calm, and said lightly: "Zhao Sihai, I can cultivate a special kind of power, which is extremely heavy."

"If you can support this kind of strength, you will win."

Lin Feng flipped over with one hand, and a wisp of the power of ten thousand soldiers had appeared in Lin Feng's hands.

However, the crowd was completely dumbfounded when they saw the strand of hair-thin strength in Lin Feng's hand.

Just such a thread, let alone Zhao Sihai, the crowd has the confidence to pull it up.

"Mr. Lin, even I can hold up this thread of yours!"

"Mr. Lin, no matter how heavy your silk thread is, how heavy can it be?"

"Mr. Lin, are you kidding Zhao Sihai? He can't drag a thread?"

The crowd was full of doubts about the power of thousands of soldiers in Lin Feng's hands.

Even Zhao Sihai frowned.

He is a strong man at the third level of the Tianzong Realm. Can he drag a thread as thick as a hair?

Could it be that Lin Feng was really playing tricks on him?

Chapter 191 I lost

After Zhao Sihai hesitated for a moment, he finally said, "Lin Feng, I can naturally hold up your hair-like hair."

"However, after I hold it up, it cannot be directly counted as my victory." ..

"I want to fight with you in a fair manner!"

"As long as you can hold it up, I will fight with you." With a thought in Lin Feng's mind, the wisp of strength of the ten thousand soldiers has already floated towards Zhao Sihai lightly.

However, the crowd was full of disdain.

That strand of silk seems to be easily destroyed, even they can easily hold it up.

What's more, Zhao Sihai, who is in the third level of Tianzong Realm?

Even without thinking, they have already guessed the final result.

"Lin Feng, watch how I hold up your silk thread." At this moment, Zhao Sihai spread his right hand casually.

And that ray of power of ten thousand soldiers has already lightly fallen into Zhao Sihai's palm.

boom!

A heavy force exploded at this moment.

Zhao Sihai's right hand seemed to be dragging hundreds of mountains, and it was extremely heavy.

"Not good!" Zhao Sihai suddenly came back to his senses, and hurriedly held the ray of strength with both hands.

But even so, his body was still being dragged down by the force of the ten thousand soldiers.

Boom!

With the continuous crackling sound.

Zhao Sihai's hands kept sinking into the mountains.

If you look from above the mountains, you can find it.

In today's mountain range, a huge deep pit has appeared.

Moreover, this deep pit is still centered on Zhao Sihai's hands and keeps getting deeper!

"Damn it!" Zhao Sihai gritted his teeth, and could only pull his hands away from the ray of power.

However, that ray of strength is still falling.

In just a short moment, the entire mountain range has been completely penetrated by that ray of power.

"This... is this really just a thread?!"

"How heavy is this thread?!"

"Such a heavy silk thread actually exists?"

The crowd's eyes widened, staring blankly at the thread that was still falling.

They never imagined that the weight of a strand of silk thread would reach such a terrifying level.

Chi Chi!

At this time, with a thought in Lin Feng's mind, the wisp of the power of the Ten Thousand Soldiers stopped falling and floated into Lin Feng's body again.

Putting away the power of thousands of soldiers, Lin Feng looked at Zhao Sihai again, and said lightly: "You lost."

"It's just that I didn't catch your thread, I haven't lost yet!" Zhao Sihai frowned and said, "If I try my best, you will definitely not be my opponent!"

Zhao Sihai raised his right foot and took a step, and the downpour between the sky and the earth was instantly frozen.

The raindrops that were falling were frozen in mid-air as if they were still.

Hey!

Zhao Sihai took another step, and the surging white mist on the top of the mountain also suddenly stopped, no longer fluttering.

Da da da!

The sound of Zhao Sihai's footsteps continued to resound, and the flying smoke and loose stones all stopped.

It was as if the time around had been completely frozen!

"Time Dao Rhyme! This... This is Time Dao Rhyme!"

"Zhao Sihai actually mastered the time rhyme!"

"Zhao Sihai's time rhyme is really terrifying! Even the time seems to be frozen by him!"

The pupils of the crowd jumped violently, and their eyes were full of shock.

To freeze everything, this requires an understanding of the rhythm of time and Taoism. To what extent can it be done?

"Lin Feng, this is a heaven-level martial art that has changed forever."

Zhao Sihai said lightly: "Although I can only control a small amount of time flow."

"But with this martial skill, I can freeze everything."

"Of course you are no exception."

Zhao Sihai looked at Lin Feng who was motionless, and continued, "This time, you are the one who lost."

As he said that, Zhao Sihai raised his hand and patted Lin Feng.

But at the moment Zhao Sihai shot.

The raindrops between the sky and the earth fell again.

The clouds and mist continued to surge.

The flying dust and falling rocks resumed their movement.

On the contrary, Zhao Sihai's speed became very slow.

"Your comprehension of time dao rhyme is too weak, no matter how powerful a martial skill is, you can't display it."

Lin Feng slowly raised his hand, and forty wisps of the strength of the soldiers were all concentrated in the palm of his hand.

Immediately afterwards, Lin Feng's palm fell, and Zhao Sihai's right arm was cut off in an instant, and fell powerlessly to the ground.

However, even with a broken arm, Zhao Sihai never changed his face.

As if he didn't feel the pain at all.

"I lost." Zhao Sihai finally stopped.

After he glanced at the severed arm on the ground, he knelt down in front of Lin Feng with a plop, and said, "Thank you Mr. Lin for not killing me. I lost this battle."

Zhao Sihai knew very well that Lin Feng's move just now could land directly on top of his head.

In this way, he will be destroyed physically and spiritually, and will fall completely.

But Lin Feng did not do this.

Instead, he diverted the attack and only cut off one of his arms.

This is already a great favor to Zhao Sihai!

"Whether it is the king of the Northern Territory or the lord of the ten cities, his majesty cannot be humiliated. If you challenge me, I will cut off your arm, and this battle will be over." Lin Feng said slowly with his hands behind his back.