Chapter 340 Breakthrough
Originally, the three of them besieged the wild boar together just now, barely gaining the upper hand. :>
At this time, after seeing Lin Fei, Li Miao suddenly withdrew from the battle and ran towards Lin Fei.
The remaining two people suddenly felt a lot of pressure. The wild boar also seemed to have a preliminary spiritual intelligence, but took advantage of this opportunity to suddenly become ferocious.
"Li Miao"
Seeing this, another woman who looked as cold as ice couldn't help but turn cold, and shouted loudly.
"Hehe, of course I remember you, unexpectedly, you also entered this mysterious world."
Lin Fei smiled.
For this Li Miao, Lin Fei couldn't say that he liked Li Miao, nor could he say he hated it.
"Speaking of which, each of the five major sects has been allocated five places. My master asked the head of the sect for mercy and let me follow in."
Lin Fei suddenly realized that besides the 50 places for the contestants in the talent exchange contest to enter the Mysterious Underworld this time, each of the five major sects will also receive five additional places.
Come to think of it, Li Miao came here for this reason, otherwise, with her cultivation level at the junior level, it would be a little difficult to win the top 50 places in the talent exchange competition.
"Li Miao, come here, Lin Fei is no longer a disciple of our Huayang Sect."
A woman with a frosty face shouted loudly.
"Li Miao, by doing this, you almost killed Senior Brother Wu and Senior Brother Liang."
Because of Li Miao's departure, the two warriors who were fighting fiercely with the wild boar began to gradually lose the wind.
"Miss Li, come back, people's hearts are unpredictable, especially in this mysterious world, don't come into contact with people you don't know very well."
Among the five people, the only one was a young martial artist with a high-level situation, his face was gloomy.
Hearing this, Lin Fei glanced slightly, and found that that person seemed to be a core disciple of the Blood Tyrant Gang among the five major sects. He performed outstandingly in the talent exchange competition, but later, he voluntarily gave up the top three. of contention.
The disciple of the blood tyrant gang, when his eyes touched Li Miao's body, he was full of tenderness and yearning.
Lin Fei suddenly realized that this core disciple of the Blood Tyrant Clan was interested in Li Miao, and when he saw Li Miao running to say hello to him, he was already dissatisfied.
However, Lin Fei is not a good man and a believer, and he felt unhappy when the man and woman said that about him.
There was a flash of light in his eyes, and a trace of indifference also appeared on his face.
"Li Miao, let me help you get rid of that wild boar."
As Lin Fei said, he had already held the genuine long sword in his hand. With a flash of sword light, dozens of sword lights shot towards the wild boar over there like raindrops.
Aww
The wild boar let out a miserable scream, and its huge body, which weighed hundreds of catties, was thrown far away like a hill, and with a bang, it ruthlessly smashed a big hole in the ground far away. Come.
At this time, Lin Fei was still more than ten meters away from the wild boar. With just such a light blow, the fourth-level wild boar killed a fourth-level monster with ease.
All the people present couldn't help being shocked.
For this move alone, anyone present, ask themselves, no one can do it.
The core disciple of the Blood Tyrant Gang's face was so gloomy that it was about to drip water.
However, he also knew that Lin Fei's strength was far superior to his own, and it was useless to say anything in the face of the absolute difference in strength.
"Oh, a group of fighters who are cultivated in the realm dare to break into this mysterious world. They really don't know how the word death is written."
Suddenly, outside the valley, a figure swept in like the wind, and in an instant, it stopped in front of everyone, and a young man of Yingwei appeared.
This young man looked at Lin Fei and the others with a condescending look on his face, like a high-ranking emperor looking at the slaves under his feet.
"Um"
Everyone in the field was shocked and looked up at the young man.
The young man, about sixteen or seven years old, was dressed in white and carried a snow-white long spear on his back. A world of ice and snow appeared behind him, with ice snakes and ice dragons flying in circles.
Every cell in his body spewed out the chill that was frozen for thousands of miles.
At this moment, he was looking at the group of people in front of him with condescending and domineering eyes, as if he was looking at something humble.
"Hahaha, I didn't expect that I would meet these humble slaves from low-level countries. With your cultivation base, you dare to enter this mysterious world
It's ridiculous that a group of pigs and dogs are not as good as them, kill yourself quickly, and save me from doing it myself
If you commit suicide by yourself, you can still leave a whole body. If you wait for me to do it, you will be smashed to pieces, and your souls will be scattered, and you will never be reincarnated."
The boy said it as a matter of course.
While speaking, circles of pure light red luster rolled on the surface of the young man's skin, revealing his inscrutable and profound cultivation.
"Low country
This boy, call us people from a lower country"
Including Lin Fei, for a while, everyone was watching the boy who suddenly appeared, not knowing what was going on.
Everyone is sure that this young man is definitely not one of the 100 young warriors in the Ziwei Empire who entered the Xuanming Realm.
"Could it be that the legend is true?
This is what warriors from other countries look like, they should be not weak, no wonder they are arrogant with eyes on their foreheads."
However, the young man's words also completely angered Lin Fei, and Lin Fei slowly drew out his long sword.
The surging vitality surged out around the body, and sword intents pierced through it.
"Hahaha, the lowly slaves in low-level countries still want to do something"
The man in white laughed wildly.
"Killing a tester who enters a low-level country, after returning, he will be rewarded with contribution points, which can be exchanged for exercises, cheats, or cultivation resources. Although, this ants, slaves, are just cultivation bases, but killing If you lose him, you can get a few contribution points anyway. Die."
Suddenly, the white-clothed boy stepped out, the sky was full of wind and snow, the ground instantly turned into frost, there were ice dragons roaring, and ice snakes dancing wildly. The cold wind raged.
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