Urban Super Cultivation

Just when Dongfang Xiu saw Lin Feng shook his head, the expression on his face changed. The next moment, he turned and charged towards Lin Feng again. Just as he was about to rush to Lin Feng, Lin Feng's body shook. , A powerful wave of air rolled towards Lin Feng.

Lin Feng's body trembled slightly.

"This tickling is too light." Lin Feng sighed and said, "This is obviously a lack of contact, please contact me!"

The Bai Yujian passed through Dongfang Gangxiu's body. Before San hadn't reacted, Lin Feng's body had already rushed in front of Dongfang Gangxiu, the corner of his mouth hooked, and the next moment, a stronger wave of air rushed over. On Dongfang Gangxiu’s body, Dongfang Gangxiu only felt as if his whole body was being pressed by something. The potential energy stance and the field of sword blossomed under Lin Feng’s feet. Before all the disciples of the Qianchimen could react, Lin Feng turned towards the east. Just repaired the past.

"Zhu Zi An dare!"

"You are not here, of course I dare!"

Lin Feng licked his lips, and Bai Yujian passed directly through Dongfang's just-xiu body.

Dongfang Justxiu's body convulsed for a while, and Lin Feng wanted to chase Dongfang Justxiu's spirit power, but before Lin Feng could take action, he kept grabbing away with his big hands.

It is the Eastern Tyrant.

"Pity."

Lin Feng shook his head, only beheading Dongfang Gangxiu's body, which made Lin Feng feel somewhat uncomfortable now.

Blame that Eastern Tyrant!

Thinking of this, Lin Feng sighed and looked at the beater that disappeared from the sky, Lin Feng took a step forward.

Dongfang just repaired all failed.

This kind of thinking made all the disciples of the Thousand Chance Sect face Lin Feng at this moment without the courage to act.

Who is Dongfang Gangxiu?

It’s their hall master, let’s not say whether Dongfang Gangxiu’s cultivation base is strong or not, but as their hall master’s existence, fighting power should always be able to occupy the list, and Dongfang Gangxiu’s ranking is relatively reliable. Later, but it is almost like sitting in the middle hall in all halls of Qianjimen.

The wind blew through, and the bodies of these thousand-faith-door disciples shook, and at this time, they just woke up.

A freshman from the East, it was just Lin Feng who killed him casually. Lin Feng's real feat was to kill Tang Zaitian, the master of their martial arts hall.

Lin Feng took a step forward again, and the disciples of the Thousand Chance Sect took a step again. With this retreat, their arrogance also disappeared.

"Oh, is this Qianjimen? It was not like a jumping rooster just now, why, now it's a soft-footed shrimp?"

The disciples of Qianjimen fell in arrogance, and the disciples behind who were watching the play jumped up, laughing one by one.

"What kind of shit, a group of mobs, haha!"

"They are looking for existence in the weak and weak of us, and they turned around and were bullied by a young man. Hey, hey, it turns out that this is the door of a thousand opportunities!"

"Haha, it turns out that this is the world's number one hermit sect, what a shame!"

"Hahahahaha..."

The disciple in the back began to sarcast wildly. After hearing the sarcasm, the disciple in front of the Thousand Chance Sect became more and more gloomy.

"Shut up, dare to offend the Qianjimen, and then your family will suffer together!"

"Oh, I'm Wutang Tang Zaitian!"

"I am the sect master Dongfang Tyrant!"

"Smelly boy, shame or shame someone here, don't come home with your dad!"

There was a roar of laughter in the back, and all the disciples of the Thousand Chance Sect were a little unconscious at this moment, watching this scene with gloomy faces.

Lin Feng stood there and watched with a smile, adjusting his mentality and cultivation level while watching the show.

"Master, let's just leave at this time. There are so many disciples of Qianjimen here. Besides, these Qianjimen have completely occupied this sea area. If you continue to stay here now, I'm afraid some It's dangerous."

"What are you afraid of?" Lin Feng was unmoved, "Dongfang Batian didn't appear in person, which shows that the old thing has been suppressed by something. Besides, there is still a Yuanda, no matter what. As for losing my life for me, but I have what he needs now, that old guy will definitely not let Dongfang Tyrant easily succeed."

"Furthermore, we are seeking wealth and wealth. This murloc has been in business for so many years. There must be a lot of babies in it. We have already reached the hot spot for a few days according to our couple. Don't be twitchy. Just take the baby first. ."

Lin Feng looked at the Qianjimen disciple in front and swallowed his saliva.

"You know, we are bad materials..."

Lin Feng said with a smile, and went to the sea. As soon as Lin Feng walked away, the cultivators around naturally knew that they could not deal with the group in front of them. They walked outside one by one, without any intention of staying. Seeing the appearance of these guys, Lin Feng's mouth hooked.

As soon as he entered the sea, Lin Feng was instantly enveloped by countless disciples of the Thousand Chance Sect.

"Lin Feng, do you still have a face to come over?" The leader was a middle-aged man, his eyes fell on Lin Feng, and he snorted coldly, "Do you really think I have no one?"

"Are you any?" Lin Feng's gaze swept around, then suddenly realized, nodded, and said: "Well, I saw it. You have a lot of people, what's the matter?"

Lin Feng looked innocent.

Seeing Lin Feng's innocent face, the disciple of the Thousand Chance Sect who was still looking for trouble paused, and his eyes were all gloomy looking at the person in front of him, "Lin Feng, you..."

"Kill!" Lin Feng suddenly yelled, and the disciples behind the Qianchi Sect rushed towards Lin Feng. The disciple who led the Thousand Chance Sect in front hadn't realized what was going on. He was knocked to the ground by the disciple behind.

A barrier rose in front of Lin Feng~www.wuxiaspot.com~ to block the previous attacks. Seeing those disciples who were still rushing here, Lin Feng sighed, then shook his head, and said: "I Say you can’t do it, at your speed, you will be tired if you haven’t caught up with me."

Lin Feng said disgustingly while running.

"Stop me!"

Upon hearing Lin Feng's words, the disciples behind the Thousand Chance Sect jumped up one by one, speeding up and rushing towards Lin Feng.

"If you want me to stop, I will stop. I don't have any face when you say it. Besides, look at what you are like now, how miserable, I am for your good!"

Lin Feng shouted back to the words of the Qianjimen disciple.

At this time, the disciples of the Thousand Chance Sect began to grow more and more. These disciples gathered together, looking at Lin Feng with a cold light in their eyes, but Lin Feng didn’t seem to see the appearance of these Thousand Chance Sect disciples. Running in the sky.

(End of this chapter)

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