Chapter Five Hundred and Fiftieth IX Is Me

swirl!

It is the whirlpool. ￠￡￠￡ǎn￠￡Xiao￠￡ said,

"It should be related to my vortex body." Lin Feng thought to himself.

With my sense of wind and my ordinary aptitude for wind, it is impossible to comprehend the profound meaning of wind in an instant.

A rare direct epiphany?

It can't be such a coincidence, if it is the holy energy of darkness or the holy energy of light, maybe it can be explained, but the holy energy of wind... the possibility is zero.

"Sure enough." Lin Feng looked at Zhanying again.

The latter's knife is like a wind knife, constantly interspersed, and it is another fusion of the profound meaning of the wind and the knife technique. stranger.

"The vortex, the vortex..." Lin Feng's eyes flickered.

a lot of!

Just like the "penetration" of the profound meaning of light, it can also be used in the profound meaning of lightning. Like 'weight', mountains have weight, soil has weight, and water also has weight.

"If that's the case..." Lin Feng's heart beat faster.

The profound meaning of light, the profound meaning of darkness, and the profound meaning of thunder, can he easily comprehend the profound meaning?

Even if it can't be integrated into the sword technique, the change of the profound meaning itself and the diversity of the holy energy are enough to be applied in the battle. Lin Feng knew very well how important Austrian Italy was in a battle, just like the current battle between Qianyou and Zhanying.

"Zhanying, we are going to lose." Lin Feng said lightly.

Battle Eagle, defeated.

"What a magical flower array." In Lin Feng's mind, he deeply remembered the battle just now, which inspired him a lot.

"If I am a war eagle, how can I break it?"

Lin Feng frowned slightly.

One thing is certain, my true pupil and holy power can see through the reality of the flower array, but...

The speed is much worse than Qianyou.

agility,

Nothing compares.

"Hard strength is not enough." Lin Feng clearly understood his weakness. The level of strength can't keep up.

"At the seventh stage of pregnancy, when I break out of the Titanium level body, my speed will be comparable to that of ordinary strongmen at the ninth stage of pregnancy; at the eighth stage of pregnancy, my physical fitness will reach the peak of child weeks; Physical fitness will be to my advantage."

Knife!

Vortex mystery!

Lin Feng had a clear goal in mind.

"Brother Lin Feng is really nothing if he doesn't make a show, he's a blockbuster." Zhan Ying smiled happily, not at all depressed because of the defeat: "In just over two months, I have only completed a few tasks, and Brother Lin Feng has already caught up."

Qianyou's beautiful eyes looked at it, and it was also full of splendor.

really. too outstanding.

After entering the blood building for more than two months, he was promoted from a preliminary killer to a blood killer. There are actually many such examples, but it is unheard of to directly become a six-blood killer.

"Compare?" Qianyou asked.

Lin Feng was startled.

Zhanying couldn't help but laugh: "Okay, Qianyou, it's fine if you bully me, an old bone, don't bully the newcomer."

Qianyou's beautiful eyes flickered slightly: "It's just a discussion."

Zhan Ying looked at Lin Feng: "Don't look at her as a lolita, but she is soft on the outside and strong on the inside. I like to find someone to compete with. There are countless six-blood killers who have been defeated by her. In terms of combat power, one is her. One is her. It's Fuxue from the No. 8 Blood Tower, those are peerless twin sisters, with the strength close to that of a Seven Blood Killer."

"Chuixue." Lin Feng remembered.

When the blood crimson was famous, only she and Xueying won the blood bead among the six blood killers. In terms of combat power, it ranks in the top ten of all six blood killers.

Qianyou is as famous as her, and obviously also ranks among the top six blood killers.

"I'm not as good as her." Qian You said.

"Don't underestimate yourself." Zhan Ying said: "You have achieved a perfect body early. Your talent and potential are even better than hers, and your combat power is now only on par."

Qianyou didn't speak.

But Lin Feng already understood that what Qianyou meant was that she had a perfect body, but Chuuxue didn't, so even though her fighting power was similar, she felt that she was inferior to Chuuxue. Looking at each other, Lin Feng understood a lot from Qianyou's eyes, it was the fighting spirit.

She is just aggressive.

"I'm not your opponent now." Lin Feng said frankly, although he also wanted to compete with Qian You, but using Flywheel Huan was not very meaningful. In close combat, he probably wouldn't be able to last for a few seconds, so it was also not very meaningful. Such discussions are pointless.

Qianyou snorted: "As timid as a mouse."

Although he cherishes words like gold, he has the naive attitude of a girl, not a deliberate mockery.

Lin Feng didn't care, he just smiled.

"Don't worry, she has no malicious intentions," Zhan Ying said.

"I know." Lin Feng looked at the direction where Qianyou was leaving, she had already returned to her own room, practicing in seclusion.

Zhanying smiled: "Actually, Qianyou has always been compared with Chuuxue. When they were not perfect, they had a competition before, and she lost." With a soft sigh, Zhanying said: "Chuixue is younger than her. One year old, but after that, Qian You took the first step to achieve a perfect body."

Lin Feng nodded: "Will there be a competition later?"

Zhan Ying shook his head: "The combat strength of the two is between equals. To be honest, Qian You may be stronger."

Lin Feng hummed lightly.

There is a big difference between a perfect body and an imperfect body.

Killers with eight blood and above are all perfect bodies.

"She is afraid of being said that she is not good at winning." Lin Feng understood.

Zhan Ying turned his gaze to Qian You's room: "Actually... she is a very kind girl. Once I went on a mission with her. In a critical moment, she could have escaped alone, but she stayed behind without hesitation."

"What happened next?" Lin Feng asked.

Zhan Ying smiled: "She and I were both seriously injured and on the verge of extinction. Fortunately, Brother Niu arrived and saved our lives."

mad cow.

Blood Tower No. 30 is the well-deserved boss.

"So we all respect Brother Niu very much. Brother Niu got Xueying's help this time and got a blood crimson pearl. We are all happy for him." Zhan Ying said: "It's a pity that there is only one. Just get three of them."

"Blood Shadow, broke through to the perfect body." Lin Feng clearly remembered.

Seeing the blood shadow this time, he felt completely different to himself.

Zhanying nodded: "But brother Niu is still short of breath. Alas, it would be nice to have another one and a half. Brother Niu asked many people secretly, but they didn't get any results. Right now, we can only hope that in the auction, there will be With such a holy fruit, to be honest, the situation is not optimistic."

Lin Feng was thoughtful.

"By the way." Zhan Ying looked over: "Brother Lin Feng, you also participated in the blood crimson, do you know... has anyone secretly hidden the blood crimson pearl?"

Lin Feng smiled lightly.

Others didn't know, but I... did hide a lot.

"I know." Lin Feng responded.

Zhan Ying's eyes widened in an instant. He asked unintentionally without any hope, but he didn't expect that Lin Feng really knew. He asked anxiously, "Who is it? Will he sell it? Is it true?"

"It's real." Lin Feng smiled and stretched out his index finger, pointing at himself.

"it is me."

…(to be continued..)