Eight Desolate Gods

Accompanied by the extreme speed displayed by Lin Feng's Xuan-level intermediate combat skills.

At this moment, everyone on the scene was startled by Lin Feng's sudden surge in power.

At the same time, almost all the onlookers couldn't help but exclaim.

Everyone saw a blur in front of their eyes, and an afterimage flashed past.

When Lin Feng's figure reappeared, Lin Feng had already rushed out of the encirclement circle of Mu Yunda of the seventh level of gathering spirits and the two disciples of the sixth level of gathering spirits.

"Hehe, what a Mu family, kill me Xinyu, insult me ​​Lin Feng, hehe..."

At this moment, with the recovery of his spiritual strength, Lin Feng was like a sick tiger with fangs growing again.

Regarding the enmity with the Mu family, at this moment, when Lin Feng rushed out of the encirclement, Lin Feng let out a cold snort.

Immediately, Lin Feng's eyes full of coldness looked towards the seven disciples of the third level of spirit gathering, ten of the second level of spirit gathering, and five disciples of the first level of spirit gathering who were carefully surrounding him. past.

At this moment, in Lin Feng's eyes, an extremely cold killing intent spread.

On the other side, Mu Yunda, who lost his target, and the two Mu family disciples who participated in the siege, were also suddenly restored to the fourth level of Spirit Gathering by Lin Feng. And the terrifying speed displayed by Lin Feng was taken aback.

And when Mu Yunda looked at Lin Feng's back as he rushed out of the encirclement and went away.

Mu Yunda's face instantly became extremely ugly.

"Damn it, really damn it, this Lin Feng, his spiritual strength has reached the fourth level of gathering spirits? And more importantly, he actually has a middle-level movement technique of the profound level?"

"All the mid-level profound combat skills are extremely precious, let alone the rarer physical combat skills?"

At this moment, after Mu Yunda understood the level of Lin Feng's physical and combat skills, in Mu Yunda's eyes, a trace of resentment instantly spread uncontrollably.

"All the children of the Mu family obey the order, stop this Lin Feng for me, and don't let this Lin Feng escape."

"Let's grab Lin Feng and destroy Lin Feng's dantian, his hands and feet. When the time comes, we will force him to find out from Lin Feng's mouth the method of cultivating this mysterious mid-level physical combat skill."

"I, Mu Yunda, promise that when the time comes, I, Mu Yunda, will share with you the method of cultivating this profound-level middle-level agility combat skill."

Immediately afterwards, while Mu Yunda hurriedly chased towards Lin Feng, the words that were extremely venomous and full of greed continued to blurt out from Mu Yunda's mouth.

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"Yes~"

As soon as Mu Yunda's words came out, the eyes of the seven spirit-gathering third-level, ten spirit-gathering second-level, and five spirit-gathering first-level Mu's children's eyes also shone with greed.

These 22 people all gave a neat roar, and then, in the sight of everyone on the scene, under the gaze of Lin Feng's cold eyes, these 22 people directly raised their long swords and were full of fearlessness He rushed towards Lin Feng madly.

"Hehe, what a cruel heart, there really isn't a single good thing in the Mu family."

At this moment, Lin Feng let out a cold snort. Immediately, for the 22 people who were rushing quickly, while relying on their body skills and combat skills to keep changing their figures, Lin Feng's Tianluo Chixuan Sword in his hand tightened even tighter.

Seeing that a big battle was about to break out, everyone's breathing was uncontrollable and somewhat rapid.

"Grandma, after suppressing it for so long, this Lin Feng has finally risen. Previously, Lin Feng was so perverted by relying on the physical strength of 30 jin. Now, with the spiritual power of the fourth level of gathering spirits, I don't know that Lin Feng To what extent can the combat power soar?"

At this moment, a supporter of Lin Feng couldn't hold back the excitement in his heart and whispered excitedly.

"Hehe, that's fine, don't be here to die or live, it's just an extra level of spiritual strength at the fourth level of gathering spirits, no matter how powerful it is? No matter how powerful this is, Lin Feng can still go to heaven."

Immediately, another unconvinced voice sounded.

On the other side, Sun Yulin, Xu Yan and others were also uncontrollably breathing more and more quickly.

Because, under the nervous eyes of everyone at the scene, Lin Feng faced the 22 disciples of the Mu family in the spirit gathering state, Lin Feng did not choose to rely on the advantage of speed to temporarily avoid the edge.

Instead, he clenched the Tianluo Chixuan Sword in his hand and rushed towards the 22 disciples of the Mu family who were in the spirit gathering state.

Regarding Lin Feng's shocking move, everyone present could not help but tighten their fists slightly because of nervousness.

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"Whoever blocks me, die~"

However, in this extremely tense atmosphere, Lin Feng was in the process of madly rushing towards the 22 disciples of the Mu Family in the Spirit Gathering Realm.

Lin Feng's voice was extremely domineering, and the momentum was astonishing. Everyone couldn't help but roared loudly and exploded suddenly.

"Seven Injury Fist, Eighth Fist~"

Lin Feng saw that the 22 disciples of the Mu family who were in the spirit-gathering realm were getting closer and closer.

At this moment, the Tianluo Chixuan sword in Lin Feng's hand was also raised high.

Immediately afterwards, the Tianluo Chixuan sword in Lin Feng's hand slashed towards the 22 people rushing in a frenzy.

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"Damn, this Lin Feng, fighting 22 people with one sword?"

"Grandma, this Lin Feng, his mother is simply a lunatic, I am afraid that Lin Feng is the only one in this world who dares to do such a crazy thing?"

With Lin Feng's actions, exclamations kept ringing out from the scene.

But at this moment, Sun Yulin, Xu Yan, Xiao Dong, Gu Yuan, Xu Wentian, An Tongtong couldn't help but slightly frowned at this moment.

This group of people had a deep impression on the eighth punch of Lin Feng's Seven Injury Fist.

Because they had personally witnessed the terrifying power of Lin Feng's Seven Injury Fist and Eighth Punch.

That power is definitely equivalent to the middle-level attacking combat skills of the Xuan class.

"Isn't it the eighth punch of the Seven Injury Fist? Lin Feng, what's the matter with swinging the sword?"

At this moment, Sun Yulin was the first to make a whisper full of doubts.

And just when Sun Yulin, Xu Yan and the others were full of doubts.

At this moment, Cheng Feng, who had personally witnessed Lin Feng's practice of Qishangquan into a sword technique, had a mysterious and excited smile on his cheek.

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"Brush~"

And just when everyone at the scene couldn't calm down, they all had different thoughts.

At this moment, the Tianluo Chixuan sword in Lin Feng's hand also slashed fiercely at the 22 Mu family disciples in the spirit gathering state.

Accompanied by Lin Feng's imposing sword slashing out, there was a piercing sound that was so sharp that the hearts of everyone present trembled violently at this moment.

A dazzling sword light flashed.

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"Pfft~"

"Puff ~"

"Puff puff~"

The dull voice sounded one after another.

This?

Accompanied by these astonishingly muffled sounds, the breathing of everyone at the scene became rapid at this moment.