Chapter 1607 Meeting Sikong Jin Again
Feng Lin only woke up after hearing Li Wuwu’s words.
This is not our own country, but a different place.
There happened to be a member of the Guangming tribe in front of me, and he was casting the Sword of Light, so he must have known about it.
“Who are you? Why do you know the skills of our Guangming tribe?”
Liwuwu took a few steps forward and asked.
"Of course someone else taught me."
Feng Lin turned the sword of light in his hand and pointed it at everyone in front of him, "Who wants to do it? Come on!"
"Do it!"
Jincheng sneered and looked at the people around him.
"Haha! Mr. Jincheng, I will kill him for you!"
A bald man roared loudly and attacked Feng Lin with a burst of energy.
The Sun Clan is the most powerful race on the surface besides the Yin Yang Crusaders.
Like the Yin Yang Crusaders, they are spread throughout the alien land, and they can be seen wherever they are.
Flattery to the Sun Clan is the best choice for some people with no background.
Boom!
The palace began to shake and shake with the explosion of ninth level energy.
But the surrounding walls and stone pillars have engravings of formations appearing one after another.
Although he had withstood the ninth level of energy, there were still signs of cracks on the floor under his feet.
Feng Lin took a few steps back, the dark red sword in his hand flashing white light.
After the strong man appeared three meters away, Feng Lin suddenly swung his sword.
Sharp sword.
Phew!
The sword energy as thin as cicada wings seemed to cut through the air at extremely fast speeds.
The strong man's eyes widened in disbelief. The sword energy was so fast that he had no time to dodge.
You can only increase your Qi Jin to the limit to block this sword energy.
“Ah!”
He roared and released the endless energy of the ninth level.
Boom!
The orange Qi formed a barrier and collided with the sword energy.
But the sword energy, as thin as a cicada's wings, lingered for a long time, cutting through his barrier bit by bit.
Feng Lin's eyes did not change. You must know that his realm is not the ninth level.
Fifth-level slashing sword energy can cut through the ninth-level energy barrier, and Feng Lin is already very satisfied.
Whoosh!
When the strong man blocked the sword energy, Feng Lin put one hand in his trouser pocket and held a long sword in the other hand, and walked to the side of the strong man gracefully.
"Don't..."
The strong man turned his head and stared at Feng Lin. With such a powerful sword energy, he couldn't move at all.
"No? I just said, I will kill anyone who touches me."
Feng Lin raised his sword and stabbed it into the strong man's neck without hesitation.
In the alien land, Feng Lin would not show mercy to his enemies.
As Qi Jin disappeared, the sword energy suddenly passed through the strong man's body.
Even so, the sword energy has not disappeared.
The people behind quickly dodged, and the sword energy flew to the sky above the abyss in front before gradually dissipating.
The strong man in front of him spurted out blood and fell to the ground with a plop.
Feng Lin gently shook off the blood on his sword and looked at the rest of the crowd with a calm expression, "Who else is there? Or come together?"
Those who originally planned to take action were too frightened to look at Feng Lin.
Both were at the ninth level, and Feng Lin killed the opponent effortlessly.
It seems that it has absorbed at least ten or twenty tons of spiritual stones.
They will not let themselves die just to flatter you.
Feng Lin squatted down, took away the strong man's space ring, and looked at Jincheng, "You jump over, or I will kill you!"
Jincheng's eyes narrowed into a thin line, he was a genius of the Sun Clan.
Except for the Yin-Yang Crusaders, no one would give me a bit of mercy. Today I was ridiculed by an unknown person.
"You kill me? Just because of you, an ant!"
Golden flames suddenly burst out from Jincheng's body, dazzling like the sun.
Boom!
A huge golden ball of light, like a meteor, crashed towards Feng Lin.
Feng Lin immediately retreated and used his sharp sword again, slashing Jincheng with five sword energy. Jincheng did not dodge at all, and the huge ball of light was indestructible.
The sword energy hit it and only lasted about three seconds before being scattered.
In the blink of an eye, the huge ball of light had arrived in front of Feng Lin.
The diameter of the light ball is more than ten meters, and Feng Lin is very small under the light ball.
“Day interest!”
Jincheng roared.
Boom!
The huge light ball wrapped around him suddenly flew out and hit Feng Lin.
In an instant, the palace was enveloped in golden light.
In the dazzling light curtain, everyone around was unable to open their eyes.
Boom!
The palace began to shake violently, and golden light pillars burst out from the light ball.
The light beam turned into a straight beam, like a river pouring into the sea, spraying from their position to the door of the building.
Even so, the light still did not stop, pouring out from the middle door.
Some of the people who followed behind were swallowed by the golden light beam without knowing the situation.
The light gradually dissipated, and a straight semicircular ravine appeared on the palace floor in front of him.
It is more than ten meters wide, extending to the gate in the distance.
Everyone around them was frightened when they saw this scene.
He is indeed the genius of the Sun Clan, Jincheng.
The strength is obviously higher than the ordinary perfect ninth level.
You have to know that he is still young, who knows how successful he will be in the future.
“Ant!”
Jincheng snorted disdainfully. He just turned around and saw the heights.
Feng Lin actually avoided his own daily breath.
“That move just now was indeed very strong, but what’s the use if it’s not accurate?”
As Feng Lin spoke, he slashed out a few more sword energy.
"You are looking for death!"
Jincheng was furious, his long blond hair dancing wildly. He looked at the perfect ninth level beside him, "Kill him together!"
Boom!
The golden light once again dispersed Feng Lin's sword energy, and Jincheng rushed to the heights.
Another perfect ninth-level member of the Sun Clan raised his head, came under Feng Lin, and blocked his retreat.
Feng Lin had no choice but to leave the palace and escape from the middle door.
The place is too small for him to perform.
Jincheng is chasing after him, and he will definitely kill this bearded man today.
When Feng Lin retreated outside the palace, he found that there was fighting not far away.
A total of three perfect ninth levels were besieging a man in black robes.
The realm of the man in black robe should have just reached the seventh level.
But his attack was extremely fierce, one against three, and he didn't dodge at all, which was quite like Ji Guangling.
Feng Lin's eyes suddenly widened, this movement...
"Fourth! Is that you?"
Feng Lin rushed over and shouted.
The men in black robes, who were fighting one against three, quickly withdrew from the encirclement and flashed in front of Feng Lin.
He saw this familiar bearded mask. Sikong Jin took off the hat of his black robe, revealing an almost perfect face.
"Boss, it's me."
Sikong Jin's plain dead fish eyes flashed, and he smiled slightly, "We finally meet."
"Hahaha!"
< br>Feng Lin laughed loudly and gave Sikong Jin a bear hug, "I was still struggling with how to find you, but I didn't expect you to be standing in front of me!"
While speaking, the three perfect figures in the distance Level nine.
There were also two perfect ninth levels from the Sun Clan, all surrounding them.
Jincheng looked back to the side with a faint smile: "It turned out to be the Shibeng brothers of Yanzong, what a coincidence."
On the other side, a strong young man with dark skin, tilted his head Glancing at Jincheng, "What? You want to protect him?"
(End of this chapter)