Campus belle's cultivation master

Lin Yu stood up in the void with a sneer on his face and asked, "do you want to fight together or alone? Just do it at will."

Safavi looked like a vulture and said: "as long as I can get rid of you, even if I join hands with you..."

Before he had finished speaking, he was interrupted by Xiao Fengjie, who was so green that he pretended to yell: "how can it be our style to bully more than less! Lin Zixuan, if I want to kill you, why do I need two hands! Take your life

Even if he had the intention of fighting, he would never say it directly. As the great master of daozong and a great master of natural environment, he can't afford to lose that man

Safavi, the high priest, watched Xiao Fengjie's body turn into a flash of light. He rushed past him and went straight to the opposite Lin Yu. He turned his mouth and murmured in a low voice

"Oriental people are so hypocritical..."

Don't you want to spend a lot of money to ask the king of Persia for help through the information channel of the League of nations? You're just planning to surround and beat the Chinese demons. What are you doing now?

The sky is turbulent, the spirit power waves are sweeping, and the weather is vast.

Xiao Fengjie rushed past, about ten seconds later, he flew back, wheezing straight panting.

Safavi deliberately put on a dazed look, understatement asked: "master Xiao, this evil power can still have some ability?"

"It's average." Xiao Fengjie answered in a vicious voice. He pulled at the corner of his mouth and couldn't help raising his hand to wipe the bruise on his cheek.

Safavi said: "master Xiao, you are injured. How did you end up in such a mess?"

"Chinese demons are insidious and cunning. I'm a little careless. He took advantage of me. It's not in the way. Oh, what a five-star butcher. He only has a false name. Look at him, I'll kill him now! " Xiao Feng Jie said on his mouth, his wrist turned, and a long spirit sword roared out. He held it in his palm and rushed up again.

Above the sky, the collision roared like thunder, shaking the mountains and rivers, and birds, animals, fish and insects fled.

Safavi silently counted in his heart: "one, two, three..."

On the count of 7, Xiao Fengjie, the leader of the main road, came back with hunting wind. He was holding half of the broken spirit sword in his hand. There was congestion around his eyes and a big black eye circle.

Safavi narrowed his eyes and asked, "master Xiao, why haven't you killed that demon?"

"..." Xiao Fengjie looked at the broken spirit sword in his hand. Because of the pain, his cheek muscles twitched, "I... I just came back..."

It's just like when people ask "has it started?" they have to answer "it's all over." it's very embarrassing. I wanted to pretend to be a force in public, but I didn't think the face was really hurt.

Safavi murmured coldly, thinking to himself: the strong in the eastern region are hypocritical

When the clouds dispersed, Lin Yu showed his figure, but he was spotless. On the contrary, Xiao Fengjie, the leader of the main road, was in a mess, which formed a very sharp contrast.

He raised his hand, pointed to it from a distance, and said with a sneer, "Mr. Xiao, if you only have this ability, you can't expect revenge. It's like killing yourself with a piece of tofu."

Xiao Fengjie's eyes are red.

He was really puzzled. The boy was only in his twenties. How could his accomplishments be a little higher than himself? What's more, the fighting power is unfathomable and frightening!

Xiao Fengjie, yuan Luochen, Qin Wuwei, Zhou Taiyan and others are the figures of the same era. In terms of cultivation and seniority, they are all the top generation of the Chinese cultivation world. Their last generation of people is the level of the old Xiong family ancestors. Their next generation is Xiong Siwu and Ji Mingyang. Next, there are Cai Yunfei, Shi Kaixuan and Li Jiuling

The road of practice needs to be able to stand loneliness, endure loneliness, and be hard tempered for a long time. In other words, even the most talented people have to trade time for space. Lin Zixuan's age and seniority have long been beyond countless generations. He is not qualified to carry shoes for Xiao Fengjie's generation

But today, Xiao Fengjie is extremely frightened to find that even if he is tied with yuan Luochen, he can't be Lin Zixuan's opponent. The title of evil is worthy of the name!

"I heard that Lin Zixuan fought alone against two semi gods of the six religions in Wushan at the beginning of the siege of the six Religions..." Xiao Fengjie thought in his heart, "looking back today, his ability is more than that. Is it not that... In this short period of time, his cultivation has improved?"

How could he know that before the liujiao Weizong war, Lin Yu had just emerged from the luochahai pass, defeated the general headquarters of the defense forces of the three armed forces of the Dongyi state, and cut off Hatoyama Wudai's head. That time, when he was the weakest, was far from comparable to today.

At the beginning of Tianlan sect, mingkezunla and Wushan demon mainly collided with the five-star butcher in their heyday, so they didn't expect to run away

Lin Yu said coldly, "Xiao Fengjie, no matter Miao Chunxi or Xiao Yu, was killed for violating the rules of the Lin family. After all, you are the number one person in the Chinese cultivation world. You can be excused for the pain of losing your son. Today, if you are willing to bow to apologize and take your people back to daozong, you can let bygones be bygones. "

He didn't plan to kill Xiao Fengjie, which had been planned for a long time. For one thing, there are only a handful of demigods in the Chinese cultivation world. They will kill one or lose one. Facing the unpredictable situation in the future, they will naturally be able to keep the best. Second, Xiao Fengjie is the seven kings promoted by the League of nations. Lin Yu doesn't want to interfere in the chaos of the East. He can be more relaxed with this guy at the top.

Xiao Fengjie didn't feel the kindness of the Chinese demons at all. On the contrary, he almost didn't make his nose crooked!

You cut off my subordinates and Aizi, and have the face to make me bow to apologize? How can there be such a truth in the world?

He wanted to rush in again, but he was worried that he would not be able to come back this time. He hesitated again and again. He gave up his old face. He turned to Safavi and said, "master, you and I can do it together..."

It's a great shame for him to say that. But as long as you can kill Lin Zixuan, by comparison, this is not a big deal.

High priest Safavi sighed in a hoarse voice: "the rumor... Is true..."

Xiao Fengjie didn't understand his words. He couldn't help but feel confused: "what?"

"The strength of others is unattainable, but let you know where the gap is." Safavi said calmly, "but Lin Zixuan's strength is unfathomable and immeasurable. No wonder there are always people... Noisy. He's incomparable..."

Xiao Fengjie's face changed and became more and more embarrassed.

Indeed, after Lin Zixuan's rebirth from the death of luochahai, there was a faint voice in the world of cultivation that the Chinese demons were the most powerful and unique in the world.

This kind of tune can't go away, so that Xiao Fengjie also feel bored, and even once thought that it was the followers of the Chinese demons advocating public opinion.

"Master Xiao, even if you and I are united, we may not be his opponents... Do as planned, don't forget." Safavi whispered, and immediately pulled off the cap on his head, revealing his pale, terrifying, thin haired head.

Then he went straight ahead.

The strong men of Elam, who originally followed Safavi, looked at each other with deep fear in their eyes, and then retreated quietly.

Whether it's the strongmen of daozong or the experts of Lin family who are stationed in qujiayan. Other people have a hunch of what they're feeling, and they're going back in a hurry. It's just the new group of casual practitioners who really don't know what they're doing. They're still standing in the same place, looking up and watching the excitement with interest

They just think that when the demigods fight, the movement is loud, the sound is loud, and it's interesting to watch like a magic movie

Until Safavi's speed became faster and faster, he was clearly an old and decadent old man, but his body method was so fast that he soon disappeared in the public's view.

In a short breath, he rushed to Lin Yu and hit him with a clean fist.

No martial arts, no skills, just a collision of power, he wanted to sacrifice his life to explore the depth of the five-star butcher.

Lin Yu grinned and seemed to like this simple way very much. He also gave a punch without any fancy.

Boom!

Majestic waves in the sky rippling open, roaring bursts, spread open layers of ripples. Even if the two sides fight in the air, the dense air blade is still forced down, which will soon bring disaster to the spectators below.

He was so weak that he lost his hearing, rolled his eyes and fell into the canglan river. Even those who are a little more tolerant are also pale cheeks, and even if they don't retreat quickly, they will be blown to ashes in the overwhelming turbulent waves!

Canglan river has raised thousands of hectares of waves. I wish I could clean up the whole sky. Only then did the new group of monks realize in horror how terrible it is for the demigod to fight with the strong. Even if they just watch the battle and get involved in it, they have to die!

"Run! It's dead! It's dead! "

"Ah! Don't kill me... "

"Devil! It's the devil

A lot of loose repair didn't even have time to scream, they turned into a pool of bloody meat. The rest of the survivors also had no time to escape, just because after Safavi was shaken out, Xiao Fengjie rushed up, turned his hand and directly used the unique knowledge of daozong

Dayan 3000!

Boom!

On the canglan River, it turned into Purgatory!

Three figures crisscross in the sky, so fast that people can't see their bodies clearly at all. By their ears, they can only hear the sound of rumbling air waves, as if the end of the day is coming.

"This... This..." the three elders of daozong looked up at the sky, their hands trembled, and even pulled down a wisp of sparse beard. "The two demigods joined hands, and they could even share the autumn

Bao Hongwei's expression is also particularly ugly. He has long known that Chinese demons are very strong, but he never thought that they would be so strong.

He opened his mouth and couldn't help sighing: "it's worthy of being a five-star butcher. It's so terrible."

But soon, the strong people of daozong found that they were wrong. They overestimated the fighting power of Xiao Fengjie and Safavi.

With the roar, the two sides touch each other, and then the people see that the two demigods stagger back, all in a mess.

Xiao Fengjie's serious face was covered with black and blue, and his head was beaten into a pig's head. Safavi was no better. His black robe was blown up by Lingli, and there was a bloody hole on his bald scalp, which was still dripping blood. His appearance was even more sinister.

"Hoo, hoo, Hoo!"

They gasped, their cheek muscles twitched, and their forehead tendons burst. They all felt a great sense of detachment.

"It's a little interesting..." after his clear voice fell, Lin Yu's figure flashed and appeared in the public's view. He was still as light as a cloud. It seemed that he didn't even wrinkle his clothes. It's really doubtful that this guy took advantage of the rest time to sneak out to take care of him

All over the place, those who are strong in self-cultivation can't help but change color in horror. This Chinese demon is a pervert. Xiao Fengjie and Safavi join hands, and they can't fight? Who else can cure him?

"Old thing." Lin Yu moved his aching wrist for a moment, looked straight at the high priest Safavi, frowned slightly, "your skull is so hard, it's a little strange..."

After just a short fight, he has roughly identified the details of the other side. Safavi, after all, is an old monster who has lived for hundreds of years. His accomplishments are higher than Xiao Fengjie's. If he only talks about his accomplishments, he should be equal to himself.

Demigod peak!

In addition, with Lin Yu's keen sense, he noticed a hint of uneasiness from the exchange between the two sides. Somehow, he had a feeling that Safavi didn't seem to do his best.

Although the high priest Safavi was in a mess, he still had a gloomy smile on his face: "I'm worthy of being a five-star butcher. I'm so fierce. I've come to the east land this time. It's worth my visit."

Xiao Fengjie didn't have such good patience. He watched Lin Yu gnash his teeth and growl hoarsely: "the one surnamed Lin! I will never die with you

Voice down, he rushed up again, is a series of continuous attacks. In a short time, he also caused Lin Yu a little trouble.

Safavi took this opportunity to sneak around the flank, ready to move at any time.

He knows that Xiao Fengjie is creating opportunities for himself. For people like them, they often don't need to discuss. They can understand each other well