Chapter 788: Don’t underestimate your opponent
Feng Lin hesitated for a moment. What he can conclude at present is that Luo Shenyan will definitely not kill him.
There is no need for him to waste Qi and get entangled with her.
"Sister, my things are just for you."
Feng Lin walked over with a smile and handed the ring to Luo Shenyan.
"And the one on your finger."
Luo Shenyan stared at Feng Lin's own ring and said.
"Isn't this too much? I didn't even take your treasure back then."
Feng Lin frowned, looking a little unhappy.
“You still dare to mention the beginning?”
Luo Shenyan's purple eyes gradually flashed with cold light.
“Forget it, for the sake of the fourth child, I won’t argue with you, just give it to you.”
Feng Lin took off the ring he was wearing and handed it over To Luo Shenyan.
Anyway, there is nothing valuable inside. If it is his own space ring, then he will definitely find a way to escape.
There are many skills and treasures inside, so naturally they cannot be given to Luo Shenyan in vain.
Luo Shenyan took the ring and nodded with satisfaction, "Your strength is too weak, so don't go deep."
"Is there danger in the depths?"
Feng Lin asked.
"The deeper you go, the richer the spiritual energy is. There are ferocious beasts there that have become extinct in the outside world."
After Luo Shenyan finished speaking, she disappeared here.
Seeing Luo Shenyan leaving, Feng Lin took out another space ring from his body.
If others cannot see the space ring, they may search you.
It’s better to wear one, it’s easy to fool people.
Feng Lin squatted down, cleared all the spiritual herbs, and continued walking deeper.
Not long after, the ripples of battle were heard in the distance.
Feng Lin didn't go to watch the fun. They were beating them. With Feng Lin's current strength, he was not qualified enough to snatch things from them.
It is better to drive straight in and rush to the deepest part.
Feng Lin is very confident in his speed. He should be able to snatch the treasure away from the eyes of the ferocious beast.
After about a few kilometers, a red-haired woman wearing casual clothes suddenly flew backwards in front of Feng Lin.
Feng Lin took a look and saw that it was Shang Qing who he had met before.
At this moment, her sunglasses were broken, revealing her red eyes.
The next moment, a black-haired old man wearing black clothes rushed over.
“Shadow Clan!”
Feng Lin was shocked. Although he was not Mo Feng, his realm also reached the fourth level of Dacheng.
“Die!”
Mo Chuan grabbed Shang Qing's neck with one hand.
Shang Qing's red eyes flashed with a hint of despair, he would have known better than to go out alone to search.
The fun is over now!
Whoosh!
At this critical moment, Shang Qing suddenly noticed that a figure appeared behind Mo Chuan.
Feng Lin held the scalpel tightly and quickly slashed it towards the back of the opponent's neck.
Mo Chuan looked startled and turned around immediately.
A layer of ice covers the body.
Seeing this, Feng Lin retreated and did not attack.
Shang Qing, whose life was hanging by a thread, took the opportunity to get out of the way and saved his life.
"Brother, thank you very much. I owe you a favor."
Shang Qing glanced at Feng Lin, his eyes full of gratitude.
“Are you... Feng Lin?”
Mo Chuan stared at Feng Lin strangely.
"No, brother, I'm not strong either. Am I so famous?" Feng Lin spread his hands helplessly.
"You are indeed not strong, but you are currently one of the top players of the country's young generation. Those who are top-notch will always be remembered."
Mo Chuan said calmly.
"What? Are you Feng Lin?"
Shang Qing looked at Feng Lin, the youngest person in Wujian.
After two years of precipitation.
The realm seems to have been unlocked and has been advancing by leaps and bounds.
A few days ago, she heard her grandfather say that Feng Lin had reached the tempering state.
But the speed and the instant burst of energy just now are obviously in the later stage of tempering.
You know, he is only in his twenties now.
Shang Qing is almost forty years old.
Her grandfather Shang Cang was of Jiuli clan blood.
Her father, Shang Jianming, met a woman of mixed race in Wujie, who was Shang Qing's mother.
So Shang Qing has three bloodlines. In comparison, they live longer than humans and look younger.
"Yes, I am Feng Lin." Feng Lin nodded.
"I am a person from Wu Jie, named Shang Qing." Shang Qing explained, "Let's retreat first. He is Mo Chuan from the Shadow Clan of the Alliance and has Dacheng Tier 4 combat power."
"How can I Let you go?"
Mo Chuan opened his arms and turned into a black shadow, attacking Feng Lin first.
Shang Qing was injured by him just now and could not escape far in a short time.
The only threat is Feng Lin.
"You go first, I'll hold him back."
Feng Lin glanced at Shang Qing, and it shouldn't be a big problem to escape from this man's hands.
"Feng Lin! You can't beat him!"
Shang Qing just raised his hand, and Feng Lin came forward.
“You are just tempered, you dare to fight me, are you worthy?”
In Mo Chuan's hand, a black sword condensed and he slashed hard at Feng Lin's neck.
Brush!
He slashed Feng Lin's neck with his sword.
But as a master of the fourth level of Dacheng, I immediately felt that this touch was wrong.
He immediately turned around and found that Feng Lin was already attacking with a dark red sword in his hand.
Bang!
Mo Chuan's arms tensed up, and the black sword set off a gust of wind.
Collided with Feng Lin's long sword.
Phew!
Feng Lin's body was lifted off by this force and flew away.
"Still not running away?" Feng Lin roared.
"Wait for me to bring in the reinforcements!"
Shang Qing gritted his teeth, covered his wound and ran away.
Mo Chuan didn’t know what to do for a while.
No matter who of the two escapes, they will be able to find the country's masters and come to take revenge.
After hesitating for a moment, he decided to kill Feng Lin first.
These two people cannot live anyway.
He burst out with strength, staring at Feng Lin in the sky, and suddenly jumped up, and the ground beneath his feet collapsed and shattered.
Whoosh!
Mo Chuan came into the air and slashed towards Feng Lin with his sword.
Feng Lin adjusted his body to avoid the sword. The White Emperor's Holy Sword in his hand suddenly stretched out and stabbed Mo Chuan's heart.
But ice appeared in front of Mo Chuan.
Click!
The dark red sword in Feng Lin's hand suddenly broke.
Of course, this was Feng Lin’s intention.
He had no intention of running away, he was going to try to kill the other person.
To deal with such a master, the only way to deal with it is through sneak attacks.
“Such a strong defense, is this the combat power of Dacheng Tier 4?”
Feng Lin couldn’t help but be surprised.
“It’s too late to know the gap now!”
Mo Chuan discovered that Feng Lin's sneak attack just now couldn't even penetrate his own defense.
Simply attach the ice to the whole body.
Feng Lin condensed the dark red White Emperor's Holy Sword again.
Brush!
Hit Mo Chuan again, and the sword broke again.
"I really think too highly of you."
Mo Chuan rushed towards Feng Lin quickly. He also planned to kill Feng Lin and hunt down Shang Qing.
At this moment, Feng Lin took out his generals.
The sword blade of Gan Jiang is also dark red.
He rushed towards Mo Chuan again.
"Give up, you can't break my defense even if you try it thousands of times..."
Brush!
Feng Lin suddenly dodged behind Mo Chuan and struck him in the back of the head.
Click!
The formation is activated.
The ice, including the back of the head, suddenly cracked.
Mo Chuan stared in disbelief, and then roared unwillingly, "You fucking...sneak attack!"
Plop!
Mo Chuan just fell to the ground.
“Never underestimate your opponents, every enemy must be taken seriously.”
Feng Lin knelt down and took away his space ring.
Suddenly, Feng Lin turned around again, "Damn it! It's your uncle! Why are you still here?"
(End of this chapter)