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The old man and others in the prison were stunned when they heard Lin Feng's words, and then their eyes narrowed slightly, with a cold light flashing.
Lin Feng knew this slave martial artist and had a close relationship with him.
Seeing Lin Feng approaching step by step, the old man dodged his body and stood in front of Lin Feng, saying: "No matter what your relationship was before, now, he has been marked as a slave and is a slave."
"If I put the mark of slavery on your face, will you also be a slave?"
Lin Feng's expression was cold, which made the old man's eyes freeze, and then he sneered: "Are you looking for death?"
"Before I die, I will kill you first."
Lin Feng said coldly, and the ice energy rushed out crazily, rushing towards the old man.
"Hmph, you are not overestimating your own abilities!"
The old man sneered and his body trembled slightly. Suddenly, his figure turned into a hurricane, breaking through the ice air current and coming to Lin Feng. A palm like wind and shadow floated out.
"Draw your sword!"
A dazzling cold light appeared in the icy air. Lin Feng drew out his soft sword. The power of the explosion was extremely strong. With sword drawing skills, he could kill with one sword.
However, the old man simply ignored Lin Feng's sword-drawing skills. Yun Danfengqing's palm flew without a shadow, wandering in the gap between the swords, and fell on Lin Feng for only a moment.
"puff!"
Lin Feng's body trembled violently, blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and he hit the prison cell directly.
"Seventh level!"
Everyone's eyes trembled. The old man's strength should be at the seventh level of the Spiritual Martial Realm, but Lin Feng was only at the fourth level of the Spiritual Martial Realm. The difference was too big. Lin Feng was no match at all, and he couldn't even catch a single move.
However, under their surprised gazes, Lin Feng raised his steps and continued to step towards the old man, his eyes still cold and firm.
The prison was filled with ice and murderous aura.
"You are quite capable and have a bright future. However, if you want to die, I have no choice but to help you."
When the old man saw Lin Feng walking forward again, he immediately smiled coldly: "With a fourth-level cultivation in the Lingwu Realm, it is impossible for him to be able to take one of my palms. As for killing me, it is just a dream."
"Why kill him? Wouldn't it be better to brand him as a slave, tame him into a slave beast, and let him be a slave here?"
At this time, Bai Ze on the side said coldly, which made the old man stunned for a moment, and then he smiled: "Young master, what a great idea, this man is stronger than a savage beast, and has more murderous intent. If he is domesticated into a beast, he will definitely be very powerful."
mean. "
"That's right." Bai Ze looked gloomy and stared at Lin Feng. He asked for this.
However, Lin Feng didn't even look at him. His steps were still steady, and he stepped forward step by step, with a strong intention to kill.
"Roar!" Han Man let out a roar, like a beast's roar, and his body was trembling wildly, but the middle-aged man still held him tightly with chains, making it impossible for him to break free.
Another palm strike, blood flying in the air, Lin Feng's body hit the prison cell again, causing the cell to tremble slightly.
As the old man said, Lin Feng was only at the fourth level of the Lingwu Realm. Even though he was very talented, he was still no match for the old man at the seventh level of the Lingwu Realm. He could not catch a single move.
At the seventh level of the Spiritual Martial Realm, he is already considered a strong person in the Spiritual Martial Realm.
Seeing Lin Feng's body being knocked away again and again, Liu Fei and others had already stood up and wanted to walk towards the prison.
"etc."
Wen Aoxue blocked all their bodies, preventing them from moving forward.
"Get out of the way." Liu Fei shouted coldly, making Wen Aoxue smile bitterly.
"Lin Feng is no match. If you go, you will die."
"Get out of the way." Liu Fei ignored Aoxue's words, her voice still cold.
"I'll go." Wen Aoxue shook his head, and his body flashed, turning into a white phantom, and instantly arrived outside the prison. However, he did not enter the prison to rescue Lin Feng, but stood at the edge of the prison.
At the entrance of the cave, he had a feeling that Lin Feng would not be easily killed.
However, seeing Lin Feng being knocked away again and again and then stepping forward again, Wen Aoxue's heart was moved. For the sake of his friends, this guy would risk his life.
Po Jun was equally frightened, his face bearing the slave mark showed a strange light, being able to do this for a friend was enough to earn respect from anyone.
Lin Feng stepped forward slowly. His black pupils were ruthless and cold, without any color. In his heart, there was only the heart of destruction.
"kill!"
A ruthless roar came from Lin Feng's mouth, and the sword of death swept out with a gray aura of death.
"Is this the limit?"
The old man smiled coldly, waved his palms, and palm prints of wind shot out all over the sky. The aura of death was continuously blown away, and Lin Feng's sword became erratic.
However, at this moment, a cold light pierced through everything and rushed towards the old man, Lin Feng. He actually abandoned his sword, threw the sword in his hand directly, and stabbed the old man.
"Is it useful?"
A hint of disdain appeared on the corner of the old man's mouth.
Both palms flew together, and the palm shadows appeared all over the sky, as hard to catch as the wind. When the sword reached in front of the old man, it suddenly stopped and froze in front of the old man.
"Walk!"
The old man shouted loudly, and the sword flew into the distance. At this time, Lin Feng had already arrived in front of him, turned his palm into a sword, and slashed at the old man.
"court death."
A sneer appeared on the corner of the old man's mouth. With a tremble of his palm, the sword energy was extinguished, and his palm fell on Lin Feng. A large mouthful of bright red blood continued to gush out from the corner of Lin Feng's mouth.
Lin Feng clasped his palms together, and instead of retreating, he grabbed the old man's palm tightly, making the crowd's eyes tremble again.
"What does he want to do?"
Lin Feng's behavior was tantamount to seeking death.
Sure enough, the old man's palm trembled, stirring Lin Feng's chest. A huge bloody handprint appeared on Lin Feng's chest, ferocious and terrifying.
Lin Feng's hand still did not let go, holding the old man's palm tightly.
The eyes of the crowd were all fixed on Lin Feng's palm. Such a cruel person has reached this point and still doesn't let go. Lin Feng, is he really looking for death
Han Man was trampled under his feet, his whole body was filled with blood, and extremely heavy breaths continued to spurt out of his mouth.
Under Han Man's body, dust swirled up, the earth trembled slightly, and his bloodshot eyes gradually changed color.
The color of Han Man's eyes gradually turned from blood red to earthy yellow, like the earth. However, this earthy color still contained overwhelming hatred.
"Roar!"
A beast-like roar came out of Han Man's mouth, and a hurricane seemed to blow between the sky and the earth. On the earth, rolling yellow sand rushed endlessly, covering Han Man's body with a layer of yellow.
sand.
Han Man's middle-aged expression changed slightly, and at this moment, his heart couldn't help but beat.
"what happened?"
The middle-aged man looked at the roaring yellow sand of the earth, his eyes fixed there.
But at this moment, an extremely strong force came out from under his body, with constant banging sounds, and the iron chain broke inch by inch.
The old man who was fighting Lin Feng also noticed something unusual here, glanced over here, and his eyes narrowed slightly.
"Um?"
A look of surprise flashed across the old man's eyes, but at this moment, a sense of crisis came, making the corners of the old man's eyes twitch, and he turned his eyes instantly.
"Amaterasu!"
Lin Feng's gray and ruthless pupils suddenly burst out with an extremely bright light, as dazzling as the sun.
Amaterasu, the ability that Lin Feng had never used when Amaterasu's martial soul awakened, was used for the first time at this moment.
The old man's eyes that had just turned around trembled, and he closed them slightly. A strong sense of crisis came, causing him to tighten his body, and his palms suddenly exerted force, trying to shake Lin Feng's body away, but Lin Feng's hand
, still holding him tightly, letting the power of his palms rage in his body.
The old man's body drifted away, like a gust of wind, pulling Lin Feng along with him, drifting erratically.
"Jueying-kill!"
A deep voice came out of Lin Feng's mouth, and the old man's wind-like figure turned into a clear trajectory, unable to hide under Amaterasu's gaze.
At the same time, Lin Feng's body turned into a shadow.
A strange cold light bloomed, and drops of bright red blood sprinkled in the air.
"Afterimage!"
The crowd trembled, and saw that the bodies of Lin Feng and the old man were still there. However, Lin Feng's figure gradually disappeared into nothingness. That was - the afterimage!
"Just because you are weak, doesn't mean I can't kill you!"
As soon as an indifferent voice sounded in the silent space, the old man's throat squirmed, blood gushed out crazily, and his body slowly fell!