Longevity Record: God made me a villain

"Sigh~"

Seeing the golden flying swords all over the sky, Ding Qingshan gasped.

These golden flying swords carried a fierce aura, as if they wanted to pierce the void.

Ding Qingshan even had the feeling that he was going to be stabbed into a hedgehog by the golden flying sword.

For a moment, Ding Qingshan had the intention of retreating, but retreating without fighting is not his style.

Especially the people in Zongmen have great hopes for themselves, if they shrink back, how can they meet people in the future!

What's more, this is the Wanjian Talisman, which is very valuable. As long as he blocks this wave, he can turn defeat into victory!

"Good come!"

Ding Qingshan shouted loudly, he could only hold the spirit sword to face him.

"Tenglong Eighteen Swords!"

Ding Qingshan immediately displayed his unique move, which was the Tenglong Eighteen Swords that almost defeated Zhao Gongde in the previous life!

Jingle Jingle!

There was a clear sound of gold and iron clashing, and under Ding Qingshan's unique move, the golden flying sword was continuously lifted away.

At the same time, a pair of cold eyes kept scanning Lin Feng from the corner of his eye!

However, Lin Feng's actions at the side made Ding Qingshan's eyelids twitch!

Damn it!

What is this kid doing!

Why are you counting in your mouth!

And what is the talisman in that hand!

Why is it exactly the same as the Wanjian Talisman he sacrificed just now!

Holy crap!

It's really a ten thousand sword talisman!

At this moment, Ding Qingshan's heart was shattered!

It never occurred to him that Lin Feng possessed the Wanjian Talisman, which made him miss the opportunity!

I feel even more remorse in my heart, why did I pretend to speak out just now!

Otherwise, it would be Lin Feng who is crushed now!

However, these Ten Thousand Sword Talismans are very valuable, and it is already heaven-defying for Lin Feng to own one!

Why, why does this Lin Feng still have the Ten Thousand Sword Talisman!

I am Nima!

This kid is holding Wanjian Talisman in his left hand, what is he holding in his right hand?

Diamond Talisman!

Your uncle, this is still a game of balls!

At this moment, Ding Qingshan was so remorseful that he wanted to drink his saliva and choke himself to death!

Without playing like this, this is not a competition, it is simply burning money!

Ding Ding Qingshan managed to fly the last golden flying sword.

Seeing that Lin Feng was about to sacrifice the next Wanjian Talisman, he immediately shouted at Lin Feng.

"Brother Lin, I admit defeat, I admit defeat!"

"Brother Ding, this...isn't that good, I haven't had the best time yet, so you just admit defeat, why don't you play with me!"

Lin Feng showed a look of astonishment, but secretly delighted in his heart.

This Ding Qingshan is indeed on the road, he was just trying to scare him, but he was really fooled!

When Lin Feng saw the other six contestants, he had searched all their information from the memory of his previous life.

Sure enough, the same as the previous life, this Ding Qingshan has a cautious and suspicious personality, loves to play and think carefully!

At the beginning, he wanted to use words to get himself into the pit, but unfortunately he suffered from it instead, allowing himself to take the lead. .

Coupled with the appearance of the second Ten Thousand Swords Talisman and the Vajra Talisman in his hand, naturally he, who was suspicious by nature, had no choice but to admit defeat!

God, give you a thumbs up!

At least I didn't live in vain this time!

"I admit defeat, I admit defeat!"

Ding Qingshan yelled again, and jumped off the arena directly, feeling a fit of slander in his heart!

Playing with you?

It’s okay to play, but I’m afraid you’ll just play me to death!

As for saving face!

Can face be an order?

So you like whoever you want to play with!

"Ding Qingshan, you idiot!"

As soon as Ding Qingshan returned to Feijianzong, the deacon of the Feijianzong's Foundation Establishment level cursed angrily.

For a while, Ding Qingshan argued with the other party, but the more he argued, the more livid his face became.

"Lin Feng wins!"

When the deacon of Zhenyao Peak yelled these words, Qing Yunzong cheered, and Liu Yun couldn't stop laughing from ear to ear!

On Feijianzong's side, their complexions were dark, and they all showed unwillingness, staring fiercely at Lin Feng who had left the stage.

Especially Ding Qingshan, his cheeks were bulging, his face was distorted, and flames burst out of his eyes.

"Good boy, I didn't expect that you have the Ten Thousand Sword Talisman!"

Liu Yun exclaimed, and at the same time glanced at the Wanjian Talisman in Lin Feng's hand!

"Is this true too?"

"Why can't I feel the fluctuation of spiritual power?"

Lin Feng looked embarrassed for a while, and directly crumpled the Wanjian Talisman in his hand into a ball of paper and threw it on the ground.

This move immediately made Liu Yun open his mouth in surprise.

Some people even picked up the Ten Thousand Sword Talisman to check, and immediately burst out with foul language.

"Fuck me, this Ten Thousand Sword Talisman is fake!"

Because of the loud sound, it immediately attracted the attention of others.

And Lin Feng glanced at Ding Qingshan of the Flying Sword Sect in the distance, and they happened to meet each other's eyes.

Ding Qingshan's eyes were full of anger and murderous intent, wishing he could kill Lin Feng right now, then eat meat and drink blood, and feed his intestines by the way!

Lin Feng could only spread his hands, showing an innocent look and shrugged at Ding Qingshan.

It seems to be saying, it's not my fault, I let you play with me for a while, if you don't play, who is to blame!

"Hmph, using treacherous means to win, that's all you have!"

As for Murong Fu on the side, he snorted coldly with disdain, and sneered at Lin Feng for a while!

Lin Feng responded indifferently, "Why don't you try it?"

When the words came out of his mouth, another Ten Thousand Sword Talisman appeared in Lin Feng's hand again, causing Murong Fu and others' hearts to jump suddenly.

"Hmph, if I don't tell you, do you really think I don't exist?"

At this moment, Deacon Liuyun finally spoke, and stared at Murong Fu with an unfriendly expression!

"Who will say anything wrong with Lin Feng in the future, the ancestral rules will serve you!"

Apparently Liu Yun was paralyzing Lin Feng, which made Murong Fu unhappy, but at the same time, he could only grit his teeth and endure it!

As for the remaining two contests, they ended very quickly, and the disciples of Luoxia Sect and Qingtian Pavilion won.

For the sake of fairness, the organizing committee gave the victorious Lin Feng three people half an hour to adjust their breath, and they were engaged in the second match.

While adjusting his breath, Lin Feng glanced at the disciples of Luoxia Sect and Qingtian Pavilion.

Because Lin Feng knew that one of these two people was his opponent.

As for Zhao Gongde, that will only be encountered in a decisive battle!

Soon, the information of the two of them was searched again by Lin Feng, their characters, moves, etc., were all in their minds, and only then did they use the formula of longevity and practice.

Yes, it is cultivation!

Lin Feng didn't use any spiritual power at all, so there was no such thing as restoring physical strength.

But Lin Feng didn't expect that just after the longevity formula had been running for a week, the majestic spiritual energy gathered and began to impact the shackles of the ninth layer of condensed energy!

Liu Yun sensed the changes on Lin Feng's side, and his eyes lit up.

"Good boy, you actually made a breakthrough before the battle. Could it be that my Qingyun sect is really going to win this time?"

Suddenly, on a whim, Liu Yun took care of Lin Feng's hair under the watchful eyes of everyone, and even threw two Spirit Gathering Pills to Lin Feng!

Lin Feng was not too polite, he just took it and kept it for later use!

Half an hour passed quickly, and there was a clear cracking sound from Lin Feng's body immediately, and a wave of spiritual energy also came out.

"Fortunately, time has caught up!"

Lin Feng stood up, with a happy face, murmured, and at the same time cast a grateful look at Liu Yun.

In the second match, the opponent was a female disciple of Luoxia Sect, named Zhao Zhen'er.

As the name suggests, the face has never been painted with rouge and water powder, and it can be broken by blows. Coupled with big watery eyes, it looks extremely beautiful.

"Brother Lin Feng, you have to be gentle!"

On the arena, Zhao Zhener said to Lin Feng.

But Lin Feng said with a look of helplessness.

"I want to win, and you are not my opponent, why don't we discuss it, you admit defeat, how about I be your brother?"

Pooh!

When Zhao Zhen'er heard Lin Feng's words, his face blushed slightly, and he spat lightly.

"Good idea, you admit defeat, I'll be your little sister!"

"You don't understand, I'll be your brother, but it's good for you!"

As Lin Feng said, he flipped his hand, and something extra appeared in his hand.

When Zhao Zhen'er saw the items in Lin Feng's hands, his expression was slightly moved, revealing a pensive look, obviously a little tempted.

"In this way, after I become the deacon of Zhenyao Peak, I will give you the Foundation Establishment Pill, and I swear to God, I will never break my oath!"

Zhao Zhen'er didn't expect that Lin Feng would give up Jidan, and even made an oath.

This huge temptation made Zhao Zhen'er agree directly without even thinking about it.

Because Zhao Zhen'er knows that even if he wins Lin Feng, he is not Zhao Gongde's opponent, so it is better to get some benefits and let Lin Feng fight, once he wins, he can use the foundation-building pill to build a foundation!

"I surrender!"

Zhao Zhener directly conceded defeat, and Lin Feng did not regret it, and gave Zhao Zhener what he had in his hands.

Zhao Zhen'er blushed pretty, took the item, and jumped down directly to the arena.

"Fuck, is this all right?"

"I complained about this Lin Feng, who actually bribed his opponent with money!"

"Yes, this doesn't count, how can there be such a competition, it should be directly disqualified!"

For a while, many people started to target Lin Feng, obviously dissatisfied with Lin Feng, especially Ding Qingshan, a disciple of the Flying Sword Sect, who clamored even more happily.

"Hmph, what do you know, subduing the enemy without fighting is a truly brilliant method!"

Lin Feng glanced at everyone disapprovingly and said.

You know shit!

In the future, Zhao Zhen'er will be Lao Tzu's daughter-in-law, the cornerstone of her rise!

Lin Feng's eyes fell on Zhao Zhen'er, and a line of messages appeared in his mind.

Zhao Zhen'er, a disciple of Luoxia Sect: The longevity is unknown, the value of good and evil is unknown, she has an innate Taoist body, and she has the appearance of an empress!