After listening to Li Shuo's words, Lin Feng's face suddenly turned cold. It seems that Li Shuo's cultivation is really not that good. He only said a few words and his true colors were revealed.
"I will give you one last chance. Don't think that just because you are a level 7 cultivator, you can be arrogant. You know, Beishan Base is my territory. You can come and leave whenever you want."
Emitting energy fluctuations from his body, Li Shuo stared at Lin Feng in front of him and spoke.
The energy fluctuations on the level 7 cultivator are very powerful. The powerful energy makes Wang Tieping on the side retreat continuously. Even if he is a level 4 cultivator, he cannot resist the powerful momentum of a level 7 cultivator.
"Why are you talking so much nonsense? If you want to fight, then fight."
Lin Feng took out the black iron bayonet from the Doomsday Table and said lightly.
As early as when Li Shuo came in and Lin Feng knew his identity, he had a premonition that this would definitely be the ending. And this is all because Wang Tieping told Li Shuo his identity. Since he can't be friends, he can only be enemies.
At this time, two people walked in outside the room door. Lin Feng didn't even need to look at them, they must be the two level 6 cultivators from Beishan Base.
It is still dangerous for Li Shuo to deal with a level 7 practitioner like Lin Feng by himself. Everyone is at the same level, so it’s hard to say who will win in a real fight. But as the leader of the base, Li Shuo could only participate in the process at this time, with the two level 6 practitioners in the base. As early as when he came towards Lin Feng, Li Shuo had already informed the two people to come over.
"In this case, don't blame me for being ruthless."
Li Shuo took out the long sword from the Doomsday Table and said fiercely.
The two level 6 cultivators behind him each took out long knives from the Doomsday Table, as if Li Shuo had just given an order and stepped forward. However, the attentive Lin Feng discovered that the two people looked very nervous. Who can not be nervous when facing a cultivator who is one level higher than themselves
At this time, Wang Tieping hid in the corner of the room. This battle was a battle between strong men, and he was not qualified to participate at all.
The room is only about 20 square meters, so it would be difficult to perform in a fight in this place.
But this is enough for Lin Feng. In his previous life, the stage where he participated in martial arts competitions was not as big as this. Li Shuo took the lead and stabbed Lin Feng with his sword.
At this time, there was no talk of fighting alone. The other two level 6 practitioners also stepped forward and slashed at Lin Feng with two knives, one horizontally and one vertically.
Lin Feng's eyes flashed, and he first turned sideways to avoid Li Shuo's sword. Li Shuo's swordsmanship was really not that good, and the angle of the attack allowed Lin Feng to easily dodge. And there were no changes in the middle. In Lin Feng's opinion, this sword had already made him old.
Turning around, Lin Feng stabbed out a knife, deflecting the horizontal slash of one of the sixth-level cultivators, while dodging the knife of another sixth-level cultivator.
Taking a step forward, Lin Feng shouted loudly and kicked out like lightning, hitting one of the level 6 cultivators in the chest.
The powerful energy flew the level 6 cultivator out and hit the glass room of the bathroom in the room.
"Snapped!"
The glass room was shattered into countless pieces by the impact of the level 6 cultivator.
"Pfft..."
The level 6 cultivator spat out a mouthful of blood. Lin Feng's kick just now broke three of his ribs. He fell to the ground and couldn't get up for a long time.
"If I don't show you some color today, you really think I'm easy to bully."
After injuring a level 6 cultivator, Lin Feng's fighting spirit became stronger and stronger, and he said loudly.
Lin Feng had made good arrangements with the other party before, but since the other party is now three people together, Lin Feng won't care about anything.
When the knife was thrust out, there was a flash of silver light, and Lin Feng applied energy to the black iron bayonet. Just listen to the "buzzing" sound, the black iron bayonet cuts through the air so fast.
"Ding!"
When the level 6 cultivator saw Lin Feng's movements, he subconsciously held the knife in front of his chest, but it happened to be where Lin Feng attacked.
The black iron bayonet was so sharp. With the blessing of Lin Feng's level 7 cultivator's energy, it easily pierced the knife guarding the cultivator's chest, and the bayonet sank directly into the cultivator's chest.
At this time, Li Shuo's sword also stabbed in front of Lin Feng. Feeling the sound of the sword cutting through the air, Lin Feng quickly dodged and pulled out the black iron bayonet from the chest of the sixth-level cultivator.
"Pfft!"
Li Shuo's sword was not skewed, and it was inserted right into the heart of the sixth-level cultivator. The vitals were seriously injured, and the practitioner looked like he would not survive. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Lin Feng jumped into the air and launched a backspin kick that hit Li Shuo's chin.
Li Shuo, who was hit hard, let go of his right hand and flew back, while the sword was still stuck in the chest of the sixth-level cultivator.
Li Shuo hit the TV cabinet behind him, and the powerful impact smashed the TV into pieces.
At this time, Wang Tieping was dumbfounded in the corner of the room, his mouth wide open.
Five seconds!
In just five seconds, a level 6 cultivator died, and another level 6 cultivator also fell in the bathroom, losing his combat effectiveness for a while.
As the leader of Beishan Base, Li Shuo, a dignified level 7 practitioner, was actually kicked out. Wang Tieping did not expect that the young man in front of him was so powerful that he was not even a match for a level 7 practitioner.
"Wall Dancer, you are actually a Round Dancer!"
Li Shuo got up from the ground and shouted loudly.
From the few seconds of fighting just now, Li Shuo discovered that Lin Feng was actually a round dancer and could actually do tricks. This is something Li Shuo never expected.
In this apocalypse, people who know how to move are called round dancers. For practitioners of the same level, the power of round dancers is one level higher than that of ordinary practitioners. And the Lin Feng in front of him turned out to be a round dancer who was a level 7 practitioner, so his level had reached a very terrifying level.
Li Shuo now regrets that he shouldn't have taken action just now. If he knew that Lin Feng was a round dancer, and if he was unwilling to join the base, Li Shuo would never provoke Lin Feng, because the round dancer is a terrifying existence for practitioners.
But it's too late now. He has offended Lin Feng now, and looking at it now, it is definitely irreversible.
Li Shuo's eyes kept moving, thinking of a solution.
"Since I already know that you are a round dancer, I can't let you go. Go to hell!"
Finally, Li Shuo finally made up his mind and shouted frantically towards Lin Feng.
Taking out something similar to a rocket launcher from the Doomsday Table, Li Shuo lifted it up and pulled the trigger towards Lin Feng.
"The leader doesn't want it!"
When the cultivator who fell on the ground saw what Li Shuo took out, he screamed in surprise!
(End of chapter)