Chapter 1641 Facing Fusang

This was an insidious weapon specially used by the Fusang monks to plot against people. Coupled with the blessings of these people's cultivation, it was extremely powerful and flew towards Lin Feng like locusts all over the sky!

Lin Feng smiled faintly, clapped his palm gently, and an ethereal and invisible palm print held all the darts in his hand. These Fusang monks only saw that the darts they sent out suddenly stopped in mid-air, and then suddenly stopped again. He changed his direction and flew back towards himself!

This frightened them, and they wanted to dodge and defend themselves. However, the darts flew back several times faster than when they left. Before they could react, the darts had already pierced their bodies!

However, the placement of the piercings was so clever, all at the joints, especially above the knees. Everyone's knees were like targets with several darts!

Thump thump...ahhhh...they all knelt on the ground. The dart was kneeled like this, which directly decomposed the muscles and bones of the joints. Even if it was not useless, it would become disabled!

After cleaning up all these people, the police lights were flashing outside, and many police officers came. After rushing in, they took a look and asked immediately: "What's going on here?"

Sajiro pointed at Lin Feng and said: "He...he hurt us..."

Before Lin Feng could speak, onlookers immediately surrounded the police and told them all about the scene just now. They all testified that it was their own people who started the internal strife. At this time, everyone's tone was completely consistent, which showed that people's I still know right from wrong in my heart!

But since there are righteous people, there are naturally some monks who fish in troubled waters. These monks are nothing more than the Dragon Tiger Sect and those evil sects attracted by the Dragon Tiger Sect. They are the ones who the police have accused Lin Feng of hurting!

They were stuck together for a moment, but Lin Feng had no intention of telling them these truths, so he just dodged out of the crowd. The policemen's eyes were dazzled, but when they looked for it again, Lin Feng was nowhere to be seen!

Lin Feng, who got back in the car, looked at the police officers looking for him everywhere on the street, and almost died laughing in his heart!

"Lin Feng, what are these police officers doing?" Nian Lingjiao and Wang Yuan were both awakened and looked at Lin Feng and asked.

Lin Feng said: "Don't worry about them, maybe some case happened..."

Wang Yuan looked at Lin Feng's weird expression and understood something in his heart. However, he believed that Lin Feng would not deliberately cause trouble, so he just shut up and stopped talking. Lin Feng also pushed Nian Lingjiao back to the back seat and said: " Go to sleep quickly, if there is anything good to see, go to sleep!"

When Lin Feng woke up the next day, the outside had returned to calm, but beneath the surface calm, a big storm was brewing!

When Lin Feng and others arrived at the location of the Ma Tou Ridge arena, it was already crowded with people. Lin Feng saw that Ma Tou Ridge was not too high, only a few hundred meters high. From a distance, it did look like a horse head. shape.

And this minesweeper is built on the horse's saddle-shaped flat ground. There is no high platform, just a natural venue. It is very spacious, with a radius of more than several thousand meters. It is a good place for competition with a wide view!

On a high slope, there were many monks standing. Lin Feng scanned it and found that Chief Li was also among them, and he was also standing in the most important position. Among the row of people standing beside him, There are cultivators from China, as well as cultivators from Fusang and Country M. It seems they should be the adjudicators of this competition!

While Lin Feng was watching these people, Chief Li also spotted Lin Feng and others. A sneer flashed across his face, and he actually used the sound transmission technique in the empty valley to say: "Lin Feng, you are finally here..."

What he said was profound. Lin Feng felt funny in his heart. He actually wanted to use such a trivial trick to avoid being noticed? !

Lin Feng immediately returned the favor, using the sound transmission technique of Yuanqi to directly transmit the voice to the other party's ears: "Chief Li, since we have made an agreement, if I don't come, won't you let you succeed?"

Lin Feng's vitality sound transmission technique was much superior to Li Kechang's empty valley sound transmission technique. He directly transmitted the sound to the opponent's side. This made Li Kechang's hair explode suddenly, because to him, it sounded like It was as if there really was another Lin Feng standing behind him!

Terrified, Kechang Li immediately turned around and looked subconsciously, but there was nothing there. He couldn't help but said in shock: "What a powerful sound transmission technique! Could it be... could it be that this young Lin Feng actually has the technique of distraction?" "

Li Kechang frowned and shook his head, comforting himself and saying: "It's impossible, unless you reach the Tao Ancestor level or above, you can be distracted, otherwise it will only make you lose your mind! You will definitely not reach the Tao Ancestor level at such a young age!"

However, even if Li Kechang were to kill him, he would not know that with Lin Feng's current cultivation level, he was at the level of the Earth-level God Ancestor above the Bafang War Realm, but on Earth, he had already surpassed the so-called Dao Ancestor level and reached the level of the Founding Primordial Lord. The highest state!

If Li Kechang really understands this, he will probably not make his own conspiracy plan again. This time he has already discussed with Fusang Cultivation World and specially sent the top cultivators from Fusang Cultivation World. The cultivators who have reached the peak of the Spiritual Emperor are all old monsters who have been dormant in Fusang Kingdom for hundreds of years!

Li Kechang's purpose is to completely eliminate the alien Lin Feng, and to eliminate him in this public arena, so that all cultivators can see that their idol, the legendary Lin Feng, was defeated. Dead! Dead!

Let those who dare to challenge their Longhumen feel absolute fear, and no one dares to say no!

In order to achieve this goal, Chief Li naturally came up with the most sinister trick. He would first lift Lin Feng to the sky, and then slam him down and trample him under his feet!

"Comrades, be quiet. Now let me introduce a special visitor to you. He is... Lin Feng, who is famous in our Chinese cultivation world! He is the star leader of our Chinese cultivation world and is a member of the younger generation of the Chinese cultivation world. The worshiped hero..." Li Kechang picked up the big hat and put it on Lin Feng's head, and everything he said was full of praise!

In the eyes of outsiders, this is a supreme honor, and it also demonstrates Li Kechang's patriotism as the new president of the Chinese Cultivation Association. However, only Lin Feng understands that in these words of Li Kechang, It's all blatant satire and provocation!

Now that his name was called, Lin Feng could no longer hide. He separated from the crowd and walked to the front. The crowd was commotion. The Chinese monks and onlookers had already heard of Lin Feng's legend, but today was the first time. How can you not be happy when you see a real person for the first time!

"Lin Feng, defeat Fusang and win glory for China!"

"Lin Feng, we must drive Fusang Dog out of China!"

Waves of shouts heightened the atmosphere to the extreme. Ke Chang Li's face was a little embarrassed. After all, many Fusang monks standing next to him today were his accomplices. However, in order to deceive the audience, he still reluctantly showed excitement!

Lin Feng and his party arrived at the front, and Guest Leader Li pretended to be intimate again: "Lin Feng, look at how fanatical the Chinese monks are towards you. I hope you will not disappoint everyone's high expectations. If you lose again... then... Our Chinese cultivation world has no hope!"

His words were pun-intended, and he took the opportunity to try to drive a wedge between Lin Feng and the Chinese cultivator world. After all, all cultivators have high moral standards and are unwilling to admit defeat, especially those who have cultivated to the level of Da Luo Jinxian and Ling Emperor. , everyone feels that they have the opportunity to achieve hegemony in the future, and they all believe that they are the first candidate to break through the Dao Ancestor level. It is inevitable that they will not have resentment and dissatisfaction with Lin Feng, a young junior!

Lin Feng smiled faintly and said: "President Li, you're welcome, I'm just a small apprentice. There are so many talents in China, but it's not my turn, Lin Feng, to take on this important responsibility!"

Lin Feng put the words back, but Chief Li still refused to give up. He cupped his hands and said, "I wonder what kind of cultivation fellow Taoist Lin Feng is now?"

Now Li Kechang has reached the peak of the Spiritual Emperor and is considered one of the best in the Chinese cultivation circle. However, he could not clearly see Lin Feng's state, so he asked deliberately. Lin Feng understood in his heart and followed his lead. He meant: "I'm... Daluo Jinxian is at his peak, and he's about to break through!"

After saying that, he deliberately pretended to be proud, and obediently cupped his fists and raised his hands towards the audience, as if he was deliberately showing off.

After saying this, some people in the audience immediately started talking: "It turns out that he is at the level of Daluo Jinxian. I thought he was at least the level of Spirit Emperor. He is just a Daluo Jinxian. There are two of us in our family. , it seems that he is nothing special..."

"Hush, don't talk nonsense. Don't look at how old he is. How old are the two Daluo Jinxian-level people in your sect?" someone retorted.

"This... I don't know the exact age, but it is said that it has not been seen for three hundred years. If it hadn't been for this conference, I'm afraid he would still be practicing in his cave..." The man said with some embarrassment.

Another person said: "This is incredible. Lin Feng has reached the Daluo Golden Immortal realm when he was only in his twenties. His future is really limitless. I am optimistic about him!"

The person next to him started to play devil's advocate again: "What's the use of being young? There are so many masters here today. I heard that there are many heaven-defying beings among the Fusang monks, and they have all reached the Tao Ancestor level. I'm afraid Lin Feng is going to die today." …”

This is not a depressing thing to say, because the gap between one level is quite large. Although it is only a different level name, it is actually at least ten times the difference. If it is the Tao Ancestor level, then fighting a Da Luo Jinxian is simply the same as A forty-year-old strong man beats a newborn baby for about the same amount of time!

"No way, is Fusang really such a powerful master? Then wouldn't Lin Feng... be in trouble?" Someone said worriedly.