I have a space bead

The dozen or so second-rate masters who rushed forward drew their swords one after another, their swords flashing with light.

In an instant, more than a dozen long knives were slashing towards Lin Xiaofei's body like a strong wind slicing through the moon.

"Just a few of you warriors are no match for me."

As he said that, Lin Xiaofei smiled slightly, and an internal force surged out of his body, and the Body Tempering Golden Body Art began to operate.

In an instant, an astonishing aura of internal energy was exuding all over his body, enveloping his whole body, as if an astonishing aura was flowing around his body.

More than a dozen second-rate peak masters all used their swords together, and were about to chop down Lin Xiaofei's body.

Lin Xiaofei's eyes flashed, and although he slowly raised his hand, for these second-rate masters, it was extremely fast. He turned his palm into a sword and struck head-on.

Snapped!Snapped!Snapped!

His palm, like an extremely hard weapon, smashed the three long knives that were the first to strike. In an instant, they were shattered by the bombardment, and there were bursts of sounds.

"What? His palm can actually cut off our sword, and it doesn't hurt at all?"

A warrior exclaimed with a look of disbelief on his face.

In the blink of an eye, he saw a palm, like lightning, already hitting his chest.

"You can't even bear the power of my palm. You are too weak."

Lin Xiaofei swung out his palm casually. To these second-rate masters, it was like a huge stone hitting an egg, seemingly helpless to fight back.

Bang!

The chest of the second-rate master was completely dented, and his body was thrown violently, and he died without even letting out a scream.

At the same time, Lin Xiaofei turned around, waved his hand and slashed at the long knife coming from behind.

Click!Click!

The long knife struck his palm continuously, and there were a series of bombardment sounds. The long knife broke apart, and then everyone who was hit by his palm felt an astonishing huge force coming from the long knife in his hand. With great force, they were thrown away and fell heavily to the ground, where they vomited blood and died.

There were two second-rate masters who were about to kill Lin Xiaofei. When they saw the scene in front of them, their pupils tightened and a trace of fear arose in their hearts. They turned around and wanted to take back the long swords they had slashed out.

However, their speed was too slow in front of Lin Xiaofei.

In an instant, they were chopped and flew out.

"Ok?"

Suddenly, Lin Xiaofei's eyes flashed, and he noticed that two monks at the ninth level of Qi Refining were taking action. He felt a hint of danger and did not intend to fight with his body.

I saw a flying knife weapon, like a sharp arrow, flying out and shooting towards him.

The little cat beast on the side also noticed something was wrong, opened its big mouth, and a black light flashed towards the flying knife weapon.

However, the black light net missed the target. Obviously, Xiaomaomon was still not proficient in his own spells.

Of course, after all, it was a magical weapon released by a ninth-level Qi Refining monk, and it was not something that a little kitten that had just transformed into a low-level monster could deal with.

Without hesitation, spiritual energy surged out of Lin Xiaofei's body, and with a turn of his hand, a spell condensed out.

I saw a black palm print flying out from my hand and turning into a huge black palm print that appeared in front of my eyes.

Without hesitation, he stretched out his hand and the huge black palm print flew away as fast as lightning.

Overcome the mountain!

boom!

There was a sound like a mountain collapsing, boom!

The flying knife magic weapon hit the black palm print and flew back thirty to forty meters in an instant, piercing a big tree as thick as a bucket.

Immediately afterwards, there was a sword light, like a meteor from the sky, moving very fast. It seemed like nothing, but as it flew, the aura gradually became stronger.

In an instant, it seemed as if this sword light was going to obliterate everything.

"Flowing Light Flying Escape Sword, give it to me!"

At this time, Chen Jing shouted and threw a spell.

This time, he was invited by Zhao Zhong to get two pieces of water bug crystal grass and to please the Zhao family, so he planned to deal with Lin Xiaofei.

At the same time, another flame shot up into the sky, like a flaming cheetah, extremely fast and full of ferocity, as if it was chasing its prey.

"Sky Leopard Flame Technique, go!"

Another loud shout sounded, this voice was shouted by Wu Qingzhang.

"Good come!"

Lin Xiaofei's eyes lit up, and he used the Phantom Eye Technique to clearly see the strength of the person coming. He shouted, stretched out his hand, and a palm print flew out.

In the blink of an eye, the palm-sized black palm print turned into a palm print that was at least ten meters long, with an astonishing momentum.

"This spell..."

Chen Jing's eyes tightened and she felt that the aura of this palm print spell was more powerful than the spell she had released, and she couldn't help but be surprised.

As the palm print approached at an extremely fast speed, he suddenly had a majestic momentum as if it were overwhelming the top of a mountain, as if it was going to crush everything, giving people an extremely dangerous aura.

With his heart pounding, he did not dare to lift his weight. The spiritual energy in his body surged wildly, like a mountain torrent. He once again condensed an even more powerful Streaming Light Flying Escape Sword and shot out of the air.

A shocking sword flew into the sky and landed, like a divine sword falling from the sky and slashing down with one strike.

boom!

The sword force, which was like a stream of light, struck the big black palm print, and was shattered instantly. However, the big palm print was intact, and then it hit the head.

puff!

In an instant, Chen Jing's head was hit by the palm print, and blood gushed out from her neck. The lower body of her body flew away and fell into the woods, where she died.

"This mountain-turning demonic palm has such a powerful power even before I have even started practicing. It's so terrifying.

However, this palm also consumed 30% of my spiritual energy. "

Lin Xiaofei glanced at it and was very satisfied with the power of this palm.

The opponent was just a monk at the early stage of the ninth level of Qi refining. Killing the opponent with Mountain-Climbing Devil Palm was also a test of the power of this palm technique.

Of course, if the opponent is a monk at the peak of the ninth level of Qi refining, it will not be so easy to kill the opponent with this palm, and it can even be easily broken.

After killing Chen Jing with one palm, Lin Xiaofei jumped into the air, and spiritual energy surged out of his body again, avoiding the Soaring Leopard Flame Technique.

Then, he turned around, and the long sword on his waist flashed away like a ray of starlight.

hum!hum!hum!

The cold light sword shook slightly and cut through the void at an extremely fast speed.

puff!

Wu Qingzhang's eyes widened, and he felt a hole appear in his chest, pierced by a sword, and blood spurted out from the hole in his chest.

Suddenly, his face turned pale and he opened his mouth, but no sound came out, and he was terrified.

Then isn't Lin Xiaofei only at the early stage of the ninth level of Qi refining?

He thought it was an accident when he killed Chen Jing with a palm just now. Who would have thought that when the opponent threw a sword, he was unable to match it. The sword was pierced through his body. His body was shaky and he was about to fall down.

Holding back the huge pain in his chest, he turned around and wanted to escape, but found that his whole body seemed weak.

Before he could take a step, a small green sword, like a sharp arrow, came to him and chopped off his head with one strike.

puff!

Blood splashed, the head fell to the ground, the body stiffened, and fell to the ground.