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Strength and weakness are the differences in realm. Bajie Literature
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The momentum is majestic, using the power of heaven and earth for one's own use, oppressing the opponent, and strengthening one's own attacks. It is the general momentum and extremely powerful.
And micro is the sublimation of potential in the realm, with the help of the power of heaven and earth, it merges into one point and transforms into subtlety. It seems like an inadvertent blow, but it carries the power of destruction.
Mu Fan's power met Lin Feng's subtle realm. With the same level of cultivation, he was no match.
At this time, Mu Fan finally understood why Lin Feng could not be affected by the situation. It turned out that he had reached the realm of subtlety. It was terrifying for someone who was at the fifth level of Lingwu Realm.
Retreat, this was Mu Fan's only thought at this time.
His footsteps suddenly hit the ground, and dust suddenly flew into the sky. Mu Fan also stopped and began to retreat backwards.
"late."
A cold and indifferent voice came out of the corner of Lin Feng's mouth. Lin Feng's body was like a phantom, and his palm descended on Mu Fan.
The sound of clicking was clearly heard, and the two figures stopped in the dust. The jet-black gun light rushed into Mu Fan's body. In just an instant, it destroyed Mu Fan's vitality and killed him with one blow.
"Huh?" The crowd looked at the dust flying in the sky, their eyes slightly condensed, and they didn't know how the two people in the dust were doing now.
The crowd in Xueyue Holy Court stared closely at the flying dust, wishing they could see through and see clearly what was happening inside.
"Hmph, the guy who overestimates his own capabilities actually claims to be a life-killer. He must have died in the hands of Senior Brother Mu Fan. Burn*wen*"
At this time, a voice sounded, causing those in the Xueyue Holy Courtyard to nod slightly, driving away a trace of worry in their hearts.
That's right, how could a little-known person be the opponent of Mu Fan, a talented disciple of Xueyue Holy Academy? Mu Fan was in control of the situation and was extremely powerful. It was impossible for an ordinary fifth-level spiritual martial artist to be the opponent. His opponent, Mu Fan, who had mastered the realm of force, among those at the fifth level of the Lingwu Realm, even the Snow Moon Holy Academy had few opponents, let alone Lin Feng.
"Senior Brother Mu Fan, we have won." The noble young man said indifferently, with strong confidence in his tone. Mu Fan must win. If he loses, he cannot afford to lose his face.
"You're thinking too much." A clear and cold voice suddenly sounded, making everyone's hearts tremble suddenly.
"How powerful can a person who has no martial arts will of his own and relies on some despicable means to show his strength be?"
The voice came out again, and immediately, the dust in the sky gradually dispersed, and the figures of Lin Feng and Mu Fan clearly appeared.
At this time, Lin Feng's body slowly moved and turned around, while Mu Fan's body slowly fell down.
"boom!"
A subtle sound came out. It was not loud, but it made the hearts of the crowd tremble violently.
They won, but the victor was not Mu Fan as the crowd imagined, but Lin Feng.
A man whom he had never heard of before appeared here wearing a silver mask, but he only used one move to kill the disciples of Xue Yue Holy Academy who were in full swing.
Lin Feng, even his eyes and breath did not waver, he was still so calm and indifferent, as if the ending should have been written like this.
"Failed?"
Everyone in the Xueyue Holy Courtyard opened their eyes wide and looked at the scene in front of them in disbelief. Lin Feng killed Mu Fan with just one blow.
"The geniuses in Xueyue Holy Courtyard, haha, they are indeed very powerful. I have seen them before."
Lin Feng said lightly, causing everyone's pupils to shrink. They were naked and humiliated. When Lin Feng said these words at this moment, the meaning of humiliation was too obvious. He was undoubtedly hitting those disciples of Xueyue Holy Academy. His face, too, was hitting Xueyue Holy Courtyard's face.
Geniuses only have this kind of strength. How much better can Xueyue Holy Academy be
The expressions on the faces of the disciples of the Xueyue Holy Academy were extremely grim, and their eyes seemed to swallow Lin Feng up.
"It's just a lucky win, but he is so arrogant and arrogant, how can he talk about martial arts." The aristocratic young man stiffened his face and said coldly, which made Lin Feng stunned for a moment, and then there was a hint of joking in his eyes. .
It is indeed a strange thing for people to be so shameless.
"How about you try fighting with me?"
Lin Feng raised his eyes and looked at the aristocratic young man. He said something indifferently, which made the other person's eyes freeze. Mu Fan was not Lin Feng's opponent. His strength was much worse than Mu Fan. How could he risk his death
Seeing that the other party was silent, Lin Feng continued to speak: "You are not even qualified to challenge, what are you farting over there?"
The aristocratic young man's face was ashen, and there was a trace of murderous intent in his eyes.
"Every one of them talks very well, and his sarcastic skills are superb, but when it comes to fighting, he is vulnerable, and he still talks dirty words. He is so shameless. Could it be that the people of Xueyue Holy Court, every time they build momentum and establish their power, Just relying on some shady and secret methods?”
Lin Feng ignored the other party's gaze and said to himself: "That's right. Your Xueyue Holy Court now needs to build momentum and make people feel that you are the most powerful. Of course, what is the truth? Everyone has seen it with your own eyes today. , I won’t say anything more.”
Lin Qian's eyes were fixed on Lin Feng. This guy's sharp words and a few casual words had stained Xue Yue Holy Court and made him worthless. They were a group of fake people who could only create momentum but had no real strength. only.
It can be said that today, not only the disciples of Xueyue Holy Court have lost their face, but also Xueyue Holy Court has been stained, which is difficult to wash away. I really don’t know what kind of hatred this guy has with Xueyue Holy Court. He deliberately wanted to belittle Xue Yue Holy Court in this way.
The gentle young man who was the witness gave Lin Feng a slightly meaningful look.
"The cultivation level of the fifth level of Lingwu Realm has reached the subtle level, it is not easy." The young man thought in his heart, with a faint and gentle smile on his lips, and said in one word: "Check!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a figure flickered away behind the young man, making no sound.
Lin Feng said no more, and slowly turned his eyes, landing outside the prison fighting arena. The man holding the red flame demon lion said, "Now, can I fight in prison?"
The man inadvertently glanced at the noble young man on the stand, his eyes wandering, and he did not immediately answer Lin Feng's words.
This scene was clearly captured by Lin Feng, which made Lin Feng sneer in his heart. It seemed that his guess was indeed correct. The noble young man seemed to have a very high status. The people in the fighting arena all obeyed his orders.
"Since everyone else has already won, what are you still looking at?"
The gentle young man who witnessed it said indifferently, which made the noble disciples of Xue Yue Holy Court condense their eyes and then nodded slightly.
"Okay, pay twenty middle-grade Yuan stones, and you can start the prison fight."
The person in charge of the prison fight led the red flame demon lion into the prison and said something indifferently, which made Lin Feng confused.
The people in the battlefield listened to the words of the noble young man, but the noble disciples of Xueyue Holy Court seemed to be afraid of the witness. So, who could the gentle young man who witnessed it be? He actually had such great energy, every sentence The seemingly plain words made the noble disciples of Xueyue Holy Court dare not resist and obey obediently.
Without thinking too much, Lin Feng looked at the red flame demon lion in front of him with a meaningful smile in his eyes. The fifth-level spiritual demon beast could grow into a mysterious demon beast or even an extremely terrifying sky demon in the future.
It has powerful strength, sharp speed, and can swallow fire. Those wings can even allow it to fly through the void.
The noble young man was really willing to give it to Mu Fan. However, if Mu Fan accepted it, he would probably become that young man's son in the future.
Taking out twenty middle-grade Yuan stones, Lin Feng threw them to the other party. Immediately, the person in charge of the prison fight let go of the Red Flame Demon Lion and looked at Lin Feng with a complicated look, as if he was a little jealous.
"Roar!"
The red flame demon lion roared at Lin Feng, and then, its body suddenly trembled, and it rushed towards Lin Feng. Its huge mouth opened, and a blazing flame fiercely spit out, covering the space in front of it. It was red and the sky was filled with fire.
Lin Feng's steps trembled slightly, and his body was pulled up in the air. The long sword and the scabbard on his back were held in the palm of Lin Feng's palm. Then his body suddenly fell down, holding the scabbard with both hands, and slammed into the red flame demon lion!