But the result is still the same as before!

Lin Feng was blown away again,

And this time, cracks and blood stains began to appear in his strong body.

His spirit body actually showed signs of collapse, but with the blessing of the Path of Wushang, these injuries healed quickly!

"Alliance leader!"

Lord Shen Tong and Great Sage Huntian were in tears!

Under the impact just now, the two of them were also knocked away, but fortunately, Lin Feng blocked most of the force, so the two of them got up quickly.

"Two idiots, joining forces? It's really useless!"

Lin Feng said while wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth.

"Hmm? The Way of Wushang! Are you the descendant of Emperor Wushang?"

At this time, Minluo's face showed a rare look of surprise.

"Stop talking nonsense, does it have anything to do with you whether I am the descendant of Emperor Wushang?

Lin Feng sneered,

His character dictates that he will not hold back, and the best defense is to take the initiative to attack and find the opponent's flaws!

The next moment!

Lin Feng rushed forward.

"boom!"

"Crack!"

"Bang!"

His fists were like rain, bombarding Minluo's body, exploding all kinds of monstrous waves, distorting space, flying divine light, and splatters of blood...

Lin Feng really worked hard!

But still useless!

All his attacks fell on Mingluo, but they were blocked by the power of immortality in his body.

The power of immortality is a higher level of energy, turned into an absolute defensive barrier, which cannot be broken through by his current spiritual power...

"Grass!"

Lin Feng cursed secretly in his heart!

After a fierce battle, the other party was okay, but he himself was scarred.

If it weren't for the blessing of the mystical magic of gods and demons and the path of peacelessness, the force of the rebound would have seriously injured him...

But even so, it’s awesome!

Everyone in the venue was stunned.

This was the first time they had seen someone who could fight against a strong man who had climbed the Immortal Road.

This is equivalent to comparing a mortal body to an immortal spirit. It is really unimaginable and very rare. It is not even recorded in ancient books!

"Let me ask again, are you the descendant of Emperor Wushang?"

Minluo didn't get angry, but asked seriously.

"So what if it is? So what if it's not?"

Lin Feng responded coldly,

I am also starting to think about countermeasures...

"If you are the descendant of Emperor Wushang, I won't be in a hurry to kill you now."

Mingluo spoke leisurely.

"Oh? Are you still friends with Emperor Wushang?"

Lin Feng narrowed his eyes slightly.

"No, no, no, Emperor Wushang and my master are mortal enemies. Keeping your life alive may be useful in the future..."

Minluo smiled.

"Fuck you..."

Lin Feng was so angry that he laughed!

This bitch actually wants to use himself as a hostage?

"The outcome has not yet been decided, and the outcome is still unknown..."

Lin Feng looked cold and continued to attack!

He will not give up easily until the last moment. Even if the other party has been to the immortal road before, so what?

"useless!"

"Don't you still see the difference between you and me clearly? The power of the immortal world cannot be compared to spiritual power... This is the power of the immortal world!"

Minluo's patience seemed to be running out.

He looked obviously more serious and wanted to take down Lin Feng...

He also knew that Lin Feng had the secret technique of Wushang and it would be difficult for him to kill the opponent in a short time, so he chose to trap him first and then slowly refine it...

"Moon Cage!"

Minluo whispered,

The power of the rolling immortal path gathered in the sky and turned into a silver moon.

The silver moon sprayed faint moonlight, shining around Lin Feng's body, forming a cage, trapping Lin Feng inside...

"Bang!"

Lin Feng attacked the Moonlight Cage with both fists, but found it difficult to shake!

This made his whole heart sink to the bottom!...

"Which of you has a sword that is above the best spiritual treasures?"

Lin Feng suddenly turned around and said.

Everyone in the venue looked pale and looked at each other.

No one answered for a long time!

There are very few top-grade spiritual treasures, let alone swords. It is not an exaggeration to say that they are rare treasures...

"Shua~"

At this time,

A man in blue shirt with flying sword eyebrows came out, and with a casual throw, a wisp of green rainbow shot out, passed through the gap between the cages, and fell into Lin Feng's hand.

"The treasure of my sword gate - Qingfeng Sword!"

The man in blue shirt spoke slowly.

He is the current leader of the Sword Sect, who is also known as the Sword God - the Green Shirt Sword God!

Lin Feng took a deep look at the blue-shirted sword god!

"You spared the life of the Mingyue Sword God before and let him die in the Land of the Dead! This sword can be regarded as repaying your kindness..."

The green-shirted sword god’s voice was deep.

"Just use it!"

Lin Feng no longer talks too much,

He grabbed the hilt of the Qingfeng Sword, and waves of sword energy poured into his body from the sword. Indistinctly, he seemed to hear the cheering voice of the sword spirit!

He is a swordsman!

Haven't held a sword in many days!

Now that I hold the sword again, a long-lost sense of familiarity comes to my mind!

"What a sword!"

Lin Feng unsheathed his sword,

"Qiang Qiang Qiang!"

A sharp sword light cut through the void,

The Qingfeng Sword followed the sword light and made bursts of sword sounds. The sound was clear and crisp, but it pierced the heart!

"I didn't expect you to be a swordsman?"

Mingluo watched this scene with interest,
To be continued...