Chapter 570: How Is It so Strong!

Where there is the first, there will be the second and the third.

Not all blood killers look forward and backward like Ni Liang, afraid of east and west. Basically, the blood killers who come to the blood mist forest have no bottom line in their hearts. The attraction of the perfect body to them is due to the blood building commandment.

"Break the sea!" Lin Feng's attack was extremely overbearing.

Driven by the second level of the Overlord's combat power, supplemented by the tyranny of the thunder dragon's sacred energy, even if the first form of the Seven Great Limits to Break the Sea has not been fully comprehended, the power is already quite amazing. After all, the shape of the sword is almost perfect, and the sword skills of the demons are more particular The application of "force" is biased towards force skills.

puff!

Spitting out blood, the six-blood killer Shu Deyong smashed to death with a knife, and opened his eyes unwillingly.

He couldn't figure out why a rookie would be so strong!

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Shu Deyong is not the only one who has the same idea.

Lin Feng did not show his true strength in the land of blood mist, and almost no one knew what level his real strength was, but there were rumors that he was killed by Qiu Baibu that day, and when he came back, everyone just thought he was lucky to escape, whether it was extremely peaceful to get treasure.

The combat power against Lin Feng has been staying at——

It's not as good as Qiu Baibu.

As for Qiu Baibu, apart from its speed characteristics, it is only a middle-level six-blood killer, or even a low-level combat power.

Lin Feng is not even as good as him, so he is not taken seriously by others.

but……

Inherent impressions kill people.

"How could it be so strong!" Lou Tao, the six-blood killer, stared at Lin Feng in amazement. tread! tread! Lin Feng walked steadily and steadily, walking towards him like a god of death.

The terrifying mystery of darkness 'heavy' restrained him.

Behind Lin Feng, a golden dragon roared up, like a king descending.

…

How could it be so strong!

This is an unanswerable answer,

Because every blood killer who thinks so, is dead. It is extremely unwilling to die, there is no regret medicine to take, and greed makes people lose their minds. To get something, you have to give something.

And what they paid was their own lives.

"Not strong enough." Lin Feng stood erect with the darkness in his hand.

It has been the second day since I entered the Blood Mist Forest. The previous plan was first to lure the snake out of the hole, and second, to cross the bottleneck of sword skills through the challenge of killing. From the peak of the tenth realm to the eleventh realm, it was very difficult. This is a big hurdle, once it is crossed, it will be the peak of the eleventh realm when it encounters obstacles.

Of the seven great limits, all the first three poses can be practiced.

"There is still one last day." Lin Feng continued to practice the knife without stopping.

Xiaoyun's change is three days after Lei Jie, no matter whether she breaks through the realm of saber technique or not, she must enter the blood mist forbidden area.

scold! scold! scold!

Lin Feng kept practicing with his sword up and down.

Breaking the sea is a move that pays attention to the extreme speed, breaking the sea. The skill of power, the power is sublimated rapidly in a fast range, and the more extreme it is, the more violent it is, because the deeper the sea is, the stronger the water pressure is, and the stronger the shackles on the binding power of the knife are.

It's no problem to cast it.

But the realm is not enough, unable to unleash the full power of the sea.

The eleventh realm is like a huge roadblock standing in front of you. As long as you can break it, the road ahead will not only be spacious, but also... far away.

"Something is missing!"

"In the end. What's missing!"

Lin Feng's persistence.

On the contrary, the swing of the saber became faster and faster, and he forcibly practiced breaking the sea, pushing back the realm of the saber technique, and at this time he was stuck on the bottleneck.

Suddenly——

"You care too much about sword moves."

Clear voice. Lin Feng was stunned when the message came with a tinge of plainness and coldness, not because he was surprised by her appearance, because he had already felt it just now, but because of what she said just now, his heart was moved.

yes!

There is no knife in hand. There is no knife in my heart.

This is the real return to basics. Although it is feasible to reverse the realm of swordsmanship from sword moves, I have forgotten the difference between demons and humans. The way is not the same.

"Huh~" Lin Feng let out a sigh of relief.

Fans of the authorities!

In just one sentence, he pulled himself out of the dead end. Lin Feng raised his head and looked not far away. It was a woman as pure as snow, expressionless, holding a slender and slender white jade sword, pacing lightly.

Blowing snow, as the name suggests.

"Six Blood Killer, ranked tenth." Lin Feng looked at the snow-like woman in front of him.

She was one year younger than herself, and she was the only one among the top ten six-blood killers who hadn't yet perfected her body. Her appearance brought snowflakes flying. Lin Feng's face turned solemn, and Fubuki's name was quite resounding. The top ten ranking of the six-blooded killer meant that it was basically equal to the end of the seven-blooded killer's combat power.

Fuxue was also famous when he was in blood crimson that day.

She also obtained a blood crimson pearl.

"Are you also here to grab blood beads?" Lin Feng looked at Chuuxue.

To be honest, I didn't expect her to come.

"Yes." Chuuxue's voice was cold, and she looked at Lin Feng: "Because I have no money."

"What a frank answer." Lin Feng smiled.

Among all the blood killers, Fubuki should be the most direct and honest one, maybe... it has something to do with her age.

"You still have a long time to go, so you may not be able to awaken your perfect body." Lin Feng said directly, at only twenty years old, Fuxue still has a full ten years to hone and improve. Unlike other warriors who have passed the thirtieth limit, the only way to increase the breadth of their brains is to rely on the treasure of the blood crimson pearl.

"I don't want to wait." Fuxue looked at him, "Would you like to lend me a blood crimson pearl?"

borrow?

For a while, Lin Feng was also rendered speechless by Chuuxue.

"I will pay you back." Fubuki's beautiful eyes were eager.

Their eyes met, and Lin Feng saw a lot in Chuuxue's eyes.

She is not lying.

"You should know that I won't agree." Lin Feng said, he couldn't find a reason to lend a blood crimson pearl to Chuuxue.

Although, she is already the most sincere of all blood killers.

"I know." Chuuxue nodded, and in an instant, a ray of light flashed across the white jade sword, which was astonishingly fast, and pointed directly at Lin Feng: "So... I can only grab it, but you can rest assured, I will not kill you, I only need a blood Crimson Pearl."

Lin Feng didn't know how to answer.

Is it honesty, naivety, or overbearing?

I feel like those robbers on the earth, saying to myself right now: "I only want money, and I don't want to kill people."

Looking at Chuuxue, Lin Feng smiled, what she said was actually very reasonable.

She has no money, and she refuses to borrow it, so...she can only grab it,

"Okay." Lin Feng smiled suddenly, and held the darkness. At this time, the feeling of the knife was much clearer than before, but it was thanks to Chuuxue's reminder. The fighting spirit emerged quickly, feeling the strong sword intent of Fuxue, Lin Feng's blood boiled: "If you can defeat me, I will give you a blood crimson pearl."

"Really?" Fubuki's pupils were clear.

"One word from a gentleman, one quick whip." Lin Feng smiled sassyly.

…(to be continued.)

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