Magic repair expert

"Big words!! Do it!!"

Long Yachong couldn't wait any longer, and at this moment, being provoked by Lin Feng's "arrogant" words, he was even more furious, his eyes also flashed with murderous intent, and with a roar, he rushed out first!

"Zheng!!"

A loud and clear sword chant suddenly sounded, and the flying sword that was originally at Long Yachong's feet moved forward at the same time as him. As he swung forward with the sword formula in his hand, the flying sword shot at Lin Feng at a faster speed than him. go!

At the same time as Long Yachong was moving, the other members of Juejianmen were also moving almost at the same time. The other two Nascent Soul cultivators moved away from each other by tens of meters in an instant, and formed a triangle with Long Yachong, facing towards each other. Lin Feng rushed to both sides, apparently wanting to surround him first.

As for the thirteen Golden Core cultivators, they were distributed in front, back, left, and right, up and down, forming a strange formation. They couldn't fly in the sky without flying swords, but they all took out a flying talisman to activate, He obtained the temporary ability to float in the air, and then squeezed the sword formula in a uniform manner. Their respective flying swords stood in front of them, but they didn't shoot out immediately. They stared at Lin Feng with serious expressions, as if they were waiting for the final The best shot time.

Besides, Lin Feng, at the moment Long Ya rushed to his body, his eyes were fixed, and the true energy in his body suddenly surged, and the purple melting fire in his hand exploded suddenly, and at the same time it swelled wildly, it rolled back towards his right hand , and wrapped around his whole body along his right arm, and in just a split second, his whole body was covered with purple molten fire, and his aura also soared several times in this split second!

—— "Three Changes of Ziyao", the first change, Ziyao is haunted!

Lin Feng has studied this technique many times and simulated it countless times in his mind, and now he is actually performing it, not to mention that there is no stagnation in the flowing clouds and flowing water, but there is no mistake, and he successfully performed it once.

Lin Feng once tried to cover his body with lava fire to strengthen his combat power, but it was like simply wearing a piece of cloth on his body, while the 'Ziyao Wrapping' was to cut the cloth properly and wear it on his body, the two were not at all compatible. Taken together.At this moment, almost the whole body of Lin Feng was wrapped in the molten purple fire. He only felt that the blood in his whole body was boiling under the influence of the molten purple fire. The purple molten fire on the surface of his body was like a layer of amplification device. The feeling of being able to multiply the power of the true energy released by oneself is really indescribably wonderful and comfortable.

He admired the power of the spell in his heart, but Lin Feng's movements did not slow down at all. The moment the 'Ziyao Enveloping' was completed, he stepped on the air with his right foot, leaving a flame footprint in the air, and his whole body was as fast as running Lei generally rushed towards Long Yachong head-on.

Passing by Long Yachong's flying sword, in the blink of an eye, Lin Feng rushed in front of Long Yachong, and his right fist wrapped in flames unceremoniously blasted towards the opponent's face!

"What..." "Boom!!"

Long Ya stared at him, subconsciously blurted out two words before he was able to finish, and he flew upside down like a kite with a broken string, almost flying back to the group of golden core monks, before he managed to stabilize himself In terms of stature, there was a scarlet fist mark on his face, and even the bridge of his nose seemed to be crooked, with blood flowing from his nose, making him look quite embarrassed.His eyes were full of disbelief. Lin Feng's speed was completely beyond his expectation, which made him not only unable to change Feijian's attack, but even had no time to dodge. This punch would probably blow his head off.

Ever since the Jindan Stage, Long Yachong had never experienced the feeling of being beaten like an ordinary person, and he couldn't help but doubt the information he had about Lin Feng—could it be that the other party actually Or a 'body repair'? !

The so-called physical training refers to monks who focus on body training. This kind of monks are relatively rare, and it is difficult to show their advantages in the early stage, but if they can succeed in body training, it will be very scary. The body alone can explode extremely powerful The powerful power, hard-wired magic weapon, hard-resistant magic spell, etc., can make the enemy unable to grasp the rhythm of the battle at all, which is a very troublesome type of monk.

"Whizzing!!"

After Lin Feng punched Long Ya Chong, he was about to take advantage of the victory to pursue the attack, but at the same time there was a sharp sound of breaking wind from the left and right sides, but it was the other two Nascent Soul cultivators who saw that Long Ya Chong was in trouble, and launched an attack in advance. Flying swords struck one from the left and the other from the right, the sword aura was overwhelming.

His figure froze for an instant, Lin Feng gave up chasing Long Yachong, and formed several seals with his hands like lightning. His figure flickered slightly, and in an instant, one turned into two, two turned into four, four turned into eight, A total of eight "Lin Feng" who were exactly the same, even with no difference in breath, appeared in front of everyone in the Absolute Sword Sect.

"Humph! A small skill!!" The white-haired old man on the ninth floor of the Nascent Soul flashed surprise, then he let out a cold snort, and suddenly struck out another sword art. In the blink of an eye, he saw his purple flying sword trembling all over. Surprisingly, more than a dozen sword shadows appeared like clones, each one was like a solid body, and one shot at the eight 'Lin Feng' without landing, and each target was attacked by two swords.

His intention is obvious—since he can't tell which one is true, then they all attack together!

At the same time, the other Absolute Sword Sect Nascent Soul cultivator also used the same method of splitting sword shadows, but his cultivation base was only the second level of Nascent Soul, and the sword shadows he transformed were only eight, that is, one for each target. .

A total of 24 rainbow-like sword shadows shot at the eight figures in the center from all directions. On the other side, Long Yachong, who had recovered from his breath, stared fiercely at the field, with the flying sword beside him. Huffing, he was always ready to deal a fatal blow when Lin Feng's real body showed any flaws. Behind him, the thirteen Golden Core cultivators were also ready to strike.

However, when everyone was waiting for Lin Feng's phantom to be seen through and his real body to be revealed, they watched helplessly as the eight figures were smashed into pieces by 24 sword beams, and then dissipated into little blue lights. in the air...

"What!!" Everyone couldn't help being stunned. The next moment, the white-haired old man with the highest cultivation base was the first to react. The cultivator on the second floor of the Nascent Soul diagonally opposite screamed: "Be careful!!"

"Huh?!" The middle-aged cultivator trembled, instinctively feeling something was wrong, and subconsciously wanted to turn around, but as soon as the thought came to him, he felt a wave of heat coming from behind him, followed by a wave of overwhelming heat. The force blasted on his back!

"Crack!" "Ah!!!"

He even heard the sound of his spine being shattered, his eyes almost popped out of their sockets, and he let out a heart-piercing scream uncontrollably. Then, when his body was about to collapse due to the huge impact The moment he flew forward, a iron-like hand grabbed his neck, pulled him back, and lifted him into the air.

The eyes of the middle-aged monk showed endless despair. His face was flushed, his eyes were bloodshot, his feet were kicking wildly, and he raised his right hand and rushed towards Long Ya who was facing him. He squeezed out a word between his teeth: "Save... ..."

"Boom!" The crimson flames gushed out from behind him like a big wave, engulfing him instantly...