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211 His first hand

Lin Feng now uses the Xuan-level spiritual seed as his source energy, which is equivalent to a Xuan-level cultivator lowering his cultivation to the ninth level of energy absorption. Although he is still not as pure as his own source energy, he is much purer than most people.

Bang!

Lin Feng was too fast and directly hit the chest of the seventh level of Qi-sucking practitioner. The latter's chest was visible to the naked eye.

puff!

The seventh level practitioner of the Qi-sucking Cultivator spit out a mouthful of blood, and his breath was extremely weak. Even if Lin Feng borrowed the mysterious spirit seed to exert his source power, it was not something that a seventh level practitioner of the Qi-sucking Cultivator could withstand.

Swish swish swish swish!

Three sounds of breaking wind came, two of which were extremely fast, only two or three positions away from Lin Feng, and the third one was slightly far away from Lin Feng.

"Shadow flash!"

Lin Feng's body flashed and moved away in an instant, and all three attacks that rushed towards him were in vain.

"Hmph." The leader glanced at his seriously injured subordinate and said coldly: "Do you need to do this severely?"

Lin Feng shook his fist and said lazily: "Aren't you dead?"

"You..." A gloomy look flashed across the head's face.

While speaking, Mu Shi, Mu Ning, and the eighth-level team member of the Qi-taking Eighth Level were already fighting with their respective opponents. Except for Mu Shi, these three people had a slight advantage, and the other two were somewhat disadvantaged.

"This wooden lion has good combat power."

Lin Feng was a little surprised to see that the wooden lion could still gain an advantage by fighting against four, and two of them were cultivators of the same level.

"Hmph, I still dare to distract myself." The person headed by the Kuye Tribe looked angry. Lin Feng actually dared to distract himself to observe other battle situations in one-on-four situations.

Lin Feng looked at the person headed by the Kuye Tribe and showed a playful smile on his face.

When the leader saw Lin Feng's smile, he felt a thud and hurriedly said, "Get back!"

However, it seemed that it was a little late when the leader said this.

It turned out that the other party's eighth level of Qi-encapsulating cultivator was proficient in stealth techniques and had already sneaked to Lin Feng's vicinity, and launched a sneak attack when the leader talked to attract Lin Feng's attention.

Whoosh!

The sound of the air being cut instantly sounded, and an iron fist blasted towards Lin Feng's chest.

The person who used his punches to attack Lin Feng was the eighth level practitioner who was proficient in stealth. At this time, he was looking excited, as if he had seen Lin Feng being severely injured.

This eighth level practitioner at the Qi-enhancing Cultivation was very excited at this time. He was proficient in stealth and had died of many people with higher realms than him with this hand. At this moment, he felt that he would kill a nineth level practitioner at the Qi-enhancing Cultivation Cultivation, and was very excited.

However, this eighth level practitioner of Qi-enhancing cultivation was still a little confused, that is, why did the boss ask him to retreat?

The next moment, what shocked the eighth level of Qi-enhancing practitioner was that Lin Feng didn't even look back and slapped his fist directly.

Click!

The sound of bone breaking came out clearly, and the arm of the eighth level of Qi-sucking practitioner instantly became terrible. Lin Feng actually slapped his fist with a palm!

"ah!"

The eighth level of Qi-encapsulating cultivator let out a shrill scream. However, Lin Feng's palm had not yet dissipated and his castration was not diminished, and he directly hit the former's chest.

"Ga."

The man was slapped in the chest by Lin Feng, like a duck who was suddenly strangled by someone. His scream suddenly stopped, and his face became distorted due to pain and breathing.

"It's so miserable." The battle group of Mu Shi and the three others stopped for a moment because of the tragic situation of this person. Both sides looked at Lin Feng with great excitement.

Lin Feng looks pretty, but his move is really bad. This practitioner who has the eighth level of energy absorption is not dead, but the pain makes people feel numb to think about it.

......

"Is this the person from the Black Flame Tribe? It's so bad to start."

Mutuo stared at the screen, watching the bones of the Kuye Tribe were slapped by Lin Feng, or almost slapped by Lin Feng, and then Lin Feng slapped his chest with a palm, forcibly stopping his screams.

Screaming can relieve the pain, but the man's scream was cut off by Lin Feng's forced palm. The pain caused the veins on the man's forehead to rise, and his eyes also raised, making him look extremely painful.

"Sure enough, there are no good people from the Black Flame Tribe." Mu Ping breathed a sigh of relief, with excitement in his voice. The more ruthless Lin Feng and the stronger he was, the happier he was.

......

"Friend, are you too cruel?" The person headed by the Kuye Tribe looked extremely ugly. He was the strongest person in their team, but the team members who followed him were instantly killed two times.

Moreover, he could see that Lin Feng was very strong. Lin Feng could obviously make his subordinates less painful, but he deliberately used such torture methods, which was really infuriating.

Of course, the leader could not say anything, because Lin Feng did not violate the regulations of the Wood Clan Association and did not deliberately take action.

Lin Feng smiled and said, "You may not believe it when you say it, it was his move first."

The person in charge was speechless. Lin Feng said it was right. It was their people who attacked him first. However, Lin Feng's spiritual sense was terrifyingly sensitive, and he directly sensed that someone had attacked him in advance.

However, they didn't know that Lin Feng was fighting them, not using spiritual sense, but just relying on real combat power to crush them.

“Go together!”

The leader didn't want to say anything to Lin Feng anymore, the latter's strength made him feel a little uneasy.

Swish.

The leader and another ninth level practitioner of the Qi-enriching Cultivator came at the same time. He was extremely fast and had to crush Lin Feng by his number and strength.

However, although their speed is fast, Lin Feng is faster.

Lin Feng used his spiritual seed to activate the source power. Although the source power is not as pure as the power tempered by his Immortal Immortal Sutra, it is far superior to the average nine-level practitioner of the Qi-encapsulating cultivator.

Bang bang bang.

Lin Feng fought with the two men in a fierce battle, and the powerful ripples burst out from time to time.

Bang bang!

Lin Feng shook the leader with one punch, then turned over and whipped the leg to another ninth level of Qi-enriching cultivator.

Seeing this, the ninth level of Qi-enrolling cultivator quickly crossed his arms in front, trying to resist Lin Feng's kick.

Dong.

Just as a giant hammer hit a hard object, the muffled sound spread and spread. The ninth level of Qi-sucking practitioner rubbed his feet against the ground and kept regressing, leaving an extremely obvious mark on the ground.

"What a powerful force." The leader looked at Lin Feng with a solemn look. He began to realize that their Killer Leaf Tribe might have a tribe tour today, and it is very likely.

After the ninth level of Qi-enrolling cultivator stabilized his body, his eyes at Lin Feng changed. At this moment, his arms trembled slightly, and one of his arms was even in pain, as if Lin Feng kicked out of the bone crack.

This cultivator of the ninth level of Qi absorption was somewhat unacceptable. He was also a cultivator of the ninth level of Qi absorption, but was actually kicked by a cultivator of the same level and broke his bones.

Lin Feng looked at the two of them, looked cold and said softly: "It's time to end, the spirit seed is mine."

Swish.

As soon as Lin Feng finished speaking, his figure disappeared from the spot, and his whole body was like a black sharp arrow, directly seizing the ninth level of Qi-enriching practitioner with a cracked arm.

"Mu Yi comes here to help!" Seeing this, the leader shouted quickly.
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