Chapter 234 I'm Not Reconciled!

In the void, a red light flashed.

"Hoo!" Fei Jian pierced through the air, and standing above was a young man of indistinguishable gender, dressed in a red robe, with a dark and cold face. In the fierce and vicious pupils, there is a stern light, and the look is stern, and the body is trembling slightly at this moment.

too strong!

He witnessed Lin Feng's strength with his own eyes.

"Lin Feng, how could it be possible to become so strong!" Zikui's face was pale, but her heart was broken.

When he fought Lin Feng for the first time in Qinling, he only suffered from being caught off guard, one-on-one may not be afraid of Lin Feng. But now, after being separated for just over a month, Lin Feng is already standing in a position beyond his reach.

"Why!!!"

"I gave everything, but I can't compare to them!"

Zikui's face twisted.

In terms of ruthlessness, he is stronger than anyone else. The dignified young master of Dragon Slaughter Island has no skills, but he chooses "Sunflower Treasure" without hesitation. Either don't practice, if you want to practice, you have to practice the best and become the strongest one!

For his father's death, he didn't hate Lin Feng at all.

Winners and losers, nothing!

What he really hates is strength, he will fail again and again! First Li Jiesheng, then Lin Feng, in terms of age, both of them are two years younger than him; in terms of family background, Li Jiesheng is even inferior to him, let alone Lin Feng, a commoner with humble background!

"Damn it!!!" The nails sank deep into the flesh, Zikui was hysterical, and blood dripped down.

His pupils were full of blood-colored light, with a fierce determination.

"I want to break into the holy place!"

"I want to stand on top of the world, I want to be stronger than everyone!"

"If you don't succeed, you will succeed!"

Zikui, what a strong will.

In terms of mind alone, he is far stronger than his father, and the soul of talent is close to the sixth stage. Only 21 years old, in the history of ancient China... Zikui is the top of the pyramid. Compared with the soul of the earth, the soul of talent is even rarer. Much more difficult to cultivate.

"The Seven Sacred Sites of the World.

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"The Bermuda Triangle in Country M, the Temple of Zeus in Olympia in Ancient Greece. The Temple of Artemis in the European Union, and the Egyptian Pyramids. These four places are closely guarded, and there are title-level powerhouses sitting in their command." Zikui's eyes are persistent and bright, talented The soul is close to the sixth stage, and he is far smarter than ordinary warriors.

"The Great Wall of China has always been a mystery, and now... China is in chaos. It is not a good choice."

"What is left is the holy temple of Shiva in the ancient country of Tianzhu, and the hanging garden in the ancient country of Babylon."

Zikui counted without omission: "It just so happens that the Lord Borneo and the High Priest are in China right now, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!" In terms of strength, Zikui has absolute confidence. He has never been afraid of anyone below the title level. He is the strongest layer.

"Hmph!" Zikui's eyes cracked.

"Cultivate hard behind closed doors, go into the sea to sharpen, and practice step by step... I am afraid that I will be inferior to these two in my life."

"I can not be reconciled!!!"

call out! Feijian changed direction.

Zikui made a decision and did not go west. Instead, they headed northwestward.

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Qin Huangyu.

The strong men from the ancient kingdoms of Tianzhu and Babylon stepped in with a large army.

It is too far to take the capital. Moreover, the capital city is where China's defenses are strongest. The sss-level defense system is ineffective against title-level powerhouses, but it is still a bit threatening to wild-level powerhouses. From the perspective of the two ancient countries, they are unwilling to pay a heavy price.

Their purpose is clear——

Introduce Zhenwu Emperor!

As long as you can kill the only title-level powerhouse in the ancient country of China, the rest of the sea king-level powerhouses will slowly eat away, and finally swallow the ancient country of China bit by bit. It's vile and shameless, but that's the way war is, and it's all over the place. Winners and losers.

"Poluo, that old guy Zhenwu won't die, right?" the high priest sneered coldly.

The Lord Borneo's eyes turned cold. "With his strength, no one can kill him. I'm afraid he was seriously injured."

"Haha!" The high priest stroked his beard and laughed loudly: "Sure enough, God helped me wait!"

The Lord Borneo smiled coldly: "With Zhenwu's character, how can I endure the bullying of the Chinese people? I must have suppressed my injuries at the moment, and I am ready to fight us desperately." Like, with a fierce wave.

boom! boom! boom!

The magnificent buildings in the city were reduced to ruins.

"It's time to kill Zhenwu and annex China..." The high priest's eyes glowed: "You and I ruled Asia, and then destroyed the ancient kingdom of Egypt. Sitting on the four holy sites, half of the world's territory fell into our hands, why bother with m National hypocrisy and subjugation!"

The high priest was impatient with the days when he was full of pride and restrained by others.

A dignified superpower, one of the dignified seven ancient countries, why does he want to look at people's faces!

"ef8, twin tornadoes!" The high priest laughed arrogantly, hiding under the weather-beaten face was a sad and twisted face, with patience to the limit. Two giant tornadoes, like twins, rose frantically and swept across the entire city in an instant.

"Help!"

"no, do not want!"

"Mother!"

...

A truly natural disaster-level destruction.

Where the tornado passed, it did not blow away buildings, magnetic pole levitation vehicles, etc., but directly tore them apart, which was horrible. Thick and bloody, all kinds of miserable sounds fell on the ears of the high priest, but they were extremely pleasant. The strong wind blew his sacrificial robe, and the chest was faintly visible——

A mark like the wind.

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Chidian.

Flaming red like lightning speeding.

There were only Lin Feng and Xia Rufeng in the cabin. According to Xia Rufeng's words, he was obliged to 'see' that Lin Feng did not mess around. Lin Feng was also helpless, Ye Fan and Han Fei also came with him, but they were seriously injured, Tsui Hark and others had to shoulder the aftermath.

Only Xia Rufeng, who was in charge of personnel protection before, was not injured, and he was Linger's father, so Lin Feng couldn't beat him.

Besides, Lin Feng also needs a captain to control Chidian.

"Wow~" Lin Feng sat cross-legged.

The battle of Elemental City was extremely labor-intensive, especially the seemingly easy battle with Dragon Slaughter Island Master, but in fact he had the advantage of momentum. He was killed without showing 80% of his strength at all.

"Wow~" The golden dragon flickered behind Lin Feng, and his spiritual power recovered very quickly.

The recovery speed of spiritual energy is much slower than that of spiritual power. It is also the fifth stage, and the difference is obvious.

"The fifth floor of the Nine Dragons Scripture is still at the middle level of the heavenly rank. The strengthening of the real dragon's holy power has been increased by 1.5 times, and the strength has been increased from forty-five times of the benchmark of the heavenly rank to one hundred and ten times." Lin Feng finely controlled the aura , Condensed in the soul of the earth: "But if it is the sixth level of the Nine Dragons Manual, the benchmark is already more than three hundred times that of the Heavenly Heart!"

The higher the benchmark, the better the strengthening effect of the real dragon's holy power!

"After this battle, practice the sixth level of the Nine Dragons Manual immediately!" Lin Feng knew how to improve his strength quickly.

His soul of the earth is already at the fifth stage, which meets the requirements for cultivation.

at this time--

"In five minutes, we will reach Qinhuangyu." Uncle Xia's voice came from next to his ear, and Lin Feng pressed his lips tightly.

Wow! He took out the treasure-level spiritual fruit in his hand and swallowed it.

"Silk~" Lin Feng accelerated the spiritual energy absorption.

...(to be continued)