"What a strong penetrating power!"

Lin Feng glanced at the Phantom Demon Sword in his hand, and suddenly discovered that there was a big gap in the blade!

You must know that the Phantom Demon Sword in his hand is a genuine artifact, with an extraordinary degree of toughness!

"Whizzing!"

A few more cold lasses came in the face.

Although Lin Feng was not disturbed, he made several cumbersome handprints with both hands, and instantly laid several profound earth shields all over his body!

"Ding Ding Ding!"

When the silver needle fell on the profound earth shield, there were bursts of harsh metal crashing sounds.

The next moment the Profound Earth Shield burst open, and the silver needle was cast unabated, and it pierced Lin Feng's body.

"Wow."

The silver needle entered the body, but it seemed to be stuck in the air, and Lin Feng's entire body suddenly turned into a black mist and dispersed instantly.

Almost at the same moment, Lin Feng used the Demon Shadow clone to avoid the Silver Needle's attack, and his body immediately urged the shadow change to appear quietly behind his opponent.

At this time, he realized that the attacker turned out to be a beautiful girl.

For those who want his own life, Lin Feng is always ruthless, and he doesn't care about the so-called thorny destructive flower. The Phantom Demon Sword in his hand cuts away, aiming at the neck of the opponent!

"sulfuric acid!"

At the moment of the moment, the **** the opposite side also burst out of her true strength, with a cold dagger out of thin air in her hand, and the short blade volleyed in the air, accurately blocking the oncoming owl's sword!

Not only that, the girl trembled slightly, and her whole body suddenly exploded out of hundreds of cold glow like a fairy.

Rainstorm pear flower needle!

Lin Feng subconsciously flashed such a thought, facing such a fierce counterattack from the other party, he could only temporarily avoid the sharp edge, and his figure tumbled in the air, trying to avoid the oncoming silver needle attack.

However, these silver needles seem to have eyes, and they are forcibly reversed, like bees smelling the scent of flowers, swarming towards the target.

"Qingxiao Zhuxian Sword Formation!"

When Lin Feng was in danger, he shouted in a low voice in his heart, Xuanyuanjian trembled suddenly, and turned into a silver needle that Wandao Jianying took the initiative to shoot towards the face.

At the same time, Lin Feng waved his arm, and the Phantom Magic Sword suddenly exploded out of six purple sword lights.

"Kachacha!"

Amidst bursts of ear-piercing and sharp metal friction, the entire arena was filled with fierce sword shadows and unstoppable weird silver needles everywhere!

I don’t know what material these silver needles are made of. Lin Feng’s unfavorable Qingxiao Immortal Sword Formation collapsed into the sand at this time. Wandao Jianying only defeated half of the silver needles. There are still nearly a hundred cold awns mixed with power like a broken bamboo. The power blasted towards every vital part of his body.

"Brother Lin, I can't resist the idea..."

Lin Xuanyuan's faint voice came in his mind, and Lin Feng's heart twitched violently, and he suddenly found that Xuanyuanjian's body had been exposed to dense gaps at some point, which was shocking.

"Take a good rest, the next battle will be left to me."

Lin Feng responded, with a move of his heart, he took the dilapidated Xuanyuan Sword back into the space ring, and at the same time he burst out in his heart, "Ling Ancestor Praise! Activate Lao Tzu!"

One gasification and three clear urges!

One thought eternally started!

"Om!"

An invisible storm of thoughts approached in an instant, and there was a burst of air wherever it passed. The **** the ring was the first to bear the brunt. She suddenly stretched out her arms to protect the face door, but still couldn't resist the burst of thoughts!

The girl's arms across her chest suddenly exploded into nothingness, and the next moment she looked up to the sky with a long roar, and her whole body turned into tens of thousands of sharp glow, bursting out indiscriminate carpet bombing!

"Boom bang bang!"

Countless cold light splashed around, but when it hit the edge of the ring, it seemed to hit an invisible barrier, and bounced back at a faster speed.

Lin Feng on the ring seemed to be deep in the sky full of wind blades, suffering from the pain of tearing flesh and blood all the time.

At the moment of crisis, he no longer had any reservations, and suddenly activated the power of rage, and at the same time urged the thunder exercise to the extreme!

When the dust settled, a mysterious and majestic voice came from a native in the void above his head, "Congratulations to No. 563520 for winning this competition. Shura points will increase by one, and the accumulated points will be one."

"No. 563520 won one game in total, do you choose to continue to challenge?"

The majestic and mysterious voice echoed throughout the Shura Arena.

At the same time, all kinds of messy sounds continued to be heard around him, some of them shouting, talking, and even violent.

Before the situation was critical, Lin Feng did not dare to be distracted at all. It was not until the end of the war that he suddenly realized that a huge stand had been built on the periphery of the ring, and countless spectators were commenting on him.

These audiences have many races, including tauren, centaur, birdman and the like.

What made Lin Feng even more so was the fact that none of the tens of thousands of spectators in the audience were weak, and the ones with the lowest cultivation level were all fit, and he was the kind of veteran who looked like a battle-tested.

"Fuck! This Shura Arena is really a hidden dragon and a tiger!"

Lin Feng forcibly suppressed the turbulent emotions, and asked quietly, "What about continuing to challenge? How about not fighting?"

A mysterious voice sounded, "Continue to challenge, and you will get more Shura points. The higher the number of winning streaks you accumulate, the more points you will receive. Shura points determine your status in the competitive Shura field. Your current points Being one, belongs to the ranks of one-star Shura."

"Identity status determines your treatment and corresponding benefits in the Shura Arena."

The owner of the mysterious voice seemed to realize that Lin Feng was a newcomer, and simply explained to him the rules of the Shura Arena.

Lin Feng nodded slightly, waved the silver needles all over the floor into the space ring, and smiled calmly: "Fight another day."

As soon as the voice fell, a flower suddenly appeared in front of Lin Feng's eyes, and when he recovered, he suddenly found that he had been transported to a simple stone house.

There were already three people living in the stone house, and they saw Lin Feng appear out of thin air. The three of them didn't care, and didn't even bother to look at him.

Lin Feng was also happy about this. His three roommates said they were humans, but they were not all.

One of them is Tauren.

One is a snake spirit with a human head and a snake body.

The last one looked the same as the human race, but was several times taller than a normal person, and was actually a giant two feet away!

Lin Feng found a stone bench and sat down cross-legged, recalling the life and death battle with the mysterious girl in his mind.

The girl's attack methods are not unbelievable, even the artifact can be easily defeated.

If it wasn't for him to wear a super-sacred armor armor, I'm afraid he would really give his life to the ring.

Thinking of this, Lin Feng couldn't help taking out a silver needle from the space ring and looking at it carefully.

"Heaven's Meteorite: Supreme Immortal Tool (Enhancement +3

The best immortal Lin Feng knows, but what the **** is this suffix enhancement +3?

While thinking about it, an exclamation suddenly came from his side.

"Heaven's meteor!"

Following the sound, Lin Feng found that the tauren not far away was staring straight at the meteorite in his hand. He couldn't help but tentatively asked, "Do you know this stuff?"

The tauren nodded vigorously, and said with an aura: "The sky meteor is 1993 Xuan Jiuniang's signature weapon. How could it fall into your hands?"

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