Plundering the Immortals: I can plunder the opportunities of immortality!

Chapter 67 The scary purple sword shadow

"You are stronger than that trash Shen Qianlang. If he is in the same realm as you, he may not be your opponent." Lin Feng said lightly.

When he dealt with Shen Qianlang, Shen Qianlang was still at the Golden Core stage, only slightly higher than his current cultivation level.

At that time, Shen Qianlang Lin Feng was only a nine-turn golden elixir with a complete foundation, but now it is the fifth level of the golden elixir.

Guan Xiong is indeed powerful. If someone fights with Guan Xiong among the monks of the same level, as long as they are not true disciples of the Seven-Star Sect, the core disciples of the other six-star and five-star sects, even if they are true disciples, cannot be Guan Xiong. opponent.

The seemingly simple attack actually contains powerful power. Once you fight, there is no way out.

"Have you ever fought with Shen Qianlang?" Guan Xiong's eyes were fixed. Although he had never fought with Shen Qianlang, he believed that the opponent's strength was still very strong.

Although there are strong and weak disciples among the true disciples of the Seven Star Sect, how weak can they be? After all, they are true disciples of the Seven Star Sect.

According to what Lin Feng said now, Shen Qianlang didn't seem to be his opponent.

"I won't talk nonsense, since you want something from me, then make up your mind."

Lin Feng raised the Zixu Knife in his hand, and cut off Duanlang at Guan Xiong.

Guan Xiong suddenly felt a twitch in his heart after the seemingly ordinary knife fell, and a breath of death spread.

A huge purple knife shadow suddenly appeared in the void, like nine heavens falling, and the terrifying coercion and killing intent filled the radius for several miles.

The monks who were hundreds of meters away looked at the huge knife shadow in the sky in shock. At this time, some people started to retreat, and they retreated for several miles before stopping.

The faces of Si Jinlun, Wei Xinhao, Ke Feng, Bei Yuanchang, and Jiang Kun who were standing in the front suddenly changed.

Lin Feng's knife brought them too much shock. At this moment, they retreated crazily, thinking in their hearts why Lin Feng is so powerful.

Guan Xiong, who was the first to bear the brunt, did not have such good luck, he could not retreat, because Lin Feng's knife had already locked his way.

As long as he retreated, he would be chopped into pieces by this terrifying knife.

Guan Xiong quickly took out a elixir and swallowed it, raised his hand and sacrificed a silver soft armor to wear on his body, then clenched the silver spear in his hand, and stabbed three times in a row with all his strength.

"Gunlonghai Tomb!"

A huge silver gun shadow appeared, and gray tombstones suddenly appeared around the gun shadow, and these tombstones rushed towards the purple knife shadow in the sky.

This is his strongest blow, and he has used all his strength. Generally, under such circumstances, he can severely injure an ordinary peak Nascent Soul.

But facing Lin Feng at this moment, Guan Xiong felt a strong pressure, which he had never felt before.

At the same time, Guan Xiong also felt angry. Although he didn't ask the seven-star true biography behind him to help, shouldn't he help him at this time.

If he lost, how could the rest of the people take away what was on Lin Feng so smoothly?

Guan Xiong didn't have time to think about it, Lin Feng's Duanlang knife had already been cut off.

The terrifying knife intent hit the gray phantom tombstones, splitting them apart in an instant.

One piece after another, Duanlang shattered more than 100 gray tombstones in just a few seconds.

After the last tombstone was shattered, Duanlang's knife landed on the huge silver gun shadow.

boom!
The berserk impact immediately swept through the surrounding void, and the shock of a layer of primordial force caused deep pain in the eardrums of people thousands of meters away. Several monks in the qi training period directly bled from their ears, fell to the ground and cried out in pain up.

Click!

Guan Xiong's face changed drastically, his spear Longhai Tomb failed to stop Lin Feng's knife, and his last gunshot was split apart.

Seeing the huge purple knife shadow fall, Guan Xiong no longer cared about saving resources, and raised his hand to sacrifice a piece of green turtle shell. After being thrown into the air, the turtle shell quickly grew bigger, directly blocking under the purple knife shadow.

boom!
Another explosion sounded, and Guan Xiong immediately spat out a mouthful of blood, and his whole body flew upside down like a cannonball hundreds of meters away, and fell heavily to the ground.

After Guan Xiong fell to the ground, he spat out another mouthful of blood, and the silver soft armor he was wearing exploded in an instant, and his aura suddenly sank.

The battle between the two ended. It seemed that they had been fighting for a long time, but in fact it only lasted for a short half a minute.

Guan Xiong tried his best, but he was still defeated, and he lost miserably.

He only had one breath, if he hadn't taken a healing elixir in advance, he might have been killed by Lin Feng's knife now.

There was no sound at the scene, and everyone was so shocked that they couldn't say a word. Now everyone knows that Lin Feng is not a consummated foundation, but definitely a strong Nascent Soul Stage!
On the ground where Lin Feng and Guan Xiong fought, a 800-meter knife-mark crack appeared. The depth of the crack was more than ten meters deep, and the terrifying knife intent was still spreading in it.

Lin Feng fell from the sky. He actually wanted to hack Guan Xiong to death just now. It doesn't matter to kill him a true disciple of the Seven Star Sect, just treat it as an example to scare others.

But he didn't expect this guy to have a lot of tricks, the green tortoise shell has a high defensive power, blocking the most fatal blow for Guan Xiong.

At this time, the tortoise shell had already broken and fell into the crack created by Duan Lang's knife.

Standing not far away, Qin Feixue witnessed Lin Feng's power the whole time, and she felt Lin Feng's strength again.

This time Lin Feng was even stronger than when he was in Jiaolong Lake, and his strength had improved by several notches with the same strike.

Standing more than 1000 meters away, Jiang Kun swallowed his saliva looking at the unscathed Lin Feng, his lips became a little dry.

"How could this guy be so strong? What is his background?" Jiang Kun secretly rejoiced that he was not the first to attack, but let Guan Xiong take the lead.

If he was the one fighting Lin Feng just now, although he can use many means, he can even use Ding Haizhu.

But Jiang Kun knew that even if he tried his best to achieve the result, he was only slightly better than Guan Xiong. In fact, he definitely couldn't beat Lin Feng.

Because he knew that Lin Feng still had the little supernatural power that Xiao Bang Tianlei didn't use, if he used Xiao Bang Tianlei, Jiang Kun really couldn't imagine what would happen to him.

Si Jinlun, Wei Xinhao, Ke Feng, and Bei Yuanchang stood in place, the shock in their hearts overwhelming.

A feeling of fear rose from their hearts. A powerful monk like Lin Feng made them feel terrified.

Even though their cultivation bases were higher than Lin Feng's, they felt that they couldn't defeat Lin Feng at all. This kind of thought couldn't be suppressed together.

Si Jinlun immediately turned into a practice method, and one after another Buddhist sound runes lit up and circled around him.

He had to stabilize his Dao heart, otherwise Lin Feng's terrifying knife would always appear in his mind. If this knife remained in his thoughts, it would form a demon.

Once the inner demon is formed, it will cause great trouble to the future cultivation path, and the cultivation base may also stagnate because of this.

(End of this chapter)