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Chapter 1645

Words:2376Update:22/07/08 08:45:36

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Pu … Pu … Pu!

On the spot, several cultivators were directly pierced through by the sharp blades. One of the cultivators in the front row was cheering loudly when a sharp blade pierced directly into his mouth and came out from the back of his head. His mouth was wide open, and his eyes were filled with shock and confusion!

Plop plop plop … A few corpses fell to the ground. The Fusang cultivator who was fighting with Lin Feng was already stunned at this time. He saw his own weapon kill four or five of his own cultivators. His vision darkened and he almost fainted!

At this time, Lin Feng also pretended to be very surprised and shouted, "Aiyaya, you Fusang cultivators are really too powerful. When you're so arrogant, you even kill your own people. I'm so scared …"

"You … You … You Chinese pig, I'll kill you!" He was about to go crazy after killing his own people by mistake. Now that he was mocked by Lin Feng like this, he suddenly lost his mind!

He abruptly pulled back the ropes and threw the corpses away. The corpses flew back towards Lin Feng. Lin Feng smiled evilly and quickly dodged to the side. At the same time, he used the Intangible Buddha Hand Seal and the sharp blades flew back towards their master.

Following a miserable shriek, the crowd below the stage gasped in surprise. The Fusang cultivator's chest had actually been pierced by his own rope. He couldn't believe his eyes when he saw the bloody hole in his chest. He raised his head and looked at Lin Feng with hatred in his eyes. He clutched his chest with one hand and pointed at Lin Feng with the other. He was mumbling something, but no sound came out!

In less than two seconds, he fell to the ground and lost his life, turning into a corpse that was still emitting residual warmth!

This unforeseen event had already shocked everyone present, and the biggest shock naturally came from the competition between Guest Leader Li and the Fusang camp. Lin Feng didn't seem to have done anything at all, but the Fusang cultivators killed seven of their own people. Naturally, everyone understood that this was definitely not the Fusang cultivators' mental disorder. Everyone knew that this was Lin Feng's doing!

But the key problem was that no one understood how Lin Feng had done it!

In the first half of the month of confrontation, the Fusang cultivators could be said to have swept the entire Chinese cultivation world. More than forty or fifty Chinese cultivators were killed or injured, but today, they did not expect that a character like Lin Feng would appear to turn the tide!

The old man's eyes turned red. He pointed at Lin Feng and said in a trembling voice, "You … you … you're so cruel! You killed so many of our high-level cultivators!"

These cultivators were the elites of the Fusang Country's cultivation world, especially those who were above the Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal level. They were the cream of the crop. If one of them died, there would be one less. How could Fusang Country's old man feel bitter?

Lin Feng made an innocent face and said indifferently, "You saw that I didn't do anything, he did it himself. You Fusang people should find a normal person. He killed his own people and then killed himself, it was obviously premeditated!"

Lin Feng said all kinds of ugly words, mocking and ridiculing. Lin Feng now understood that the cultivators of the Fusang Country were only so-so. They were so confident that they could defeat the Chinese cultivation world!

But just as Lin Feng relaxed, he suddenly felt a chill on his back, and an instinctive feeling of fear rose from the bottom of his heart!

Lin Feng instantly turned his head and looked behind him. The feeling of being watched just now came from behind, but Lin Feng saw an empty mountain ridge. There was no one on the horse-head-shaped mountain ridge!

However, Lin Feng knew that his feelings would not lie to him. This kind of natural divine sense was the most reliable. It could let the owner of the divine sense sense feel danger that could not be seen with the naked eye!

Lin Feng couldn't help but feel inexplicably nervous. What really made people feel fear was not a strong opponent, but this kind of invisible and untouchable potential threat!

Lin Feng released his divine sense and searched the surrounding 10,000 meters. Although he found a few strong Qis, these Qis were eliminated by Lin Feng one by one. These Qis had always been in the original position and had not moved. It couldn't be them!

Lin Feng had already secretly summoned his Cosmic Armor, just in case!

Lin Feng looked at the mountain ridge. Naturally, people also looked in that direction. Some people were discussing, "What is Lin Feng looking at?"

"I don't know, there is no one over there."

At that moment, the old man's facial expression changed. He hadn't thought that Lin Feng would be so sensitive!

At the moment when Lin Feng was about to turn around, he felt a sharp sensation on his back. This time, it was even more intense. Lin Feng quickly turned around and stretched out his hand to grab something in the air. Between his fingers, there was an extremely thin silver needle.

But he still couldn't find the owner of the silver needle. Lin Feng knew that he had really encountered an expert today!

"Hehe, who used such a despicable method? If you have the guts, show yourself!" said Lin Feng clearly. Lin Feng hadn't thought that there would be someone on earth who could escape his eyes!

Lin Feng sensed a hidden Qi slowly approaching him with his godly awareness. The distance between them was less than 50 meters. In other words, that person was already on the stage, on Lin Feng's right side!

Lin Feng pretended that he didn't care. At the same time, he opened Jia Yan's eyes. Indeed, a person appeared on his left. He was wearing the standard clothes of a Fusang cultivator, but he was extremely thin. His hair was messy. He looked like a beggar who had just crawled out of a pile of firewood!

He was smiling evilly as he approached Lin Feng. Every movement he made seemed to be very careful. When he was about 10 meters away from Lin Feng, he slowly crouched down. He was obviously going to kill Lin Feng!

Lin Feng already understood that this person was trying to ambush him!

At that moment, the other people were still unaware of what was going on. They hadn't even noticed that there was an evil spirit on the stage. Lin Feng was well aware of this person's plan. He wanted to launch a sneak attack on Lin Feng without leaving any traces behind.

At that moment, Lin Feng pretended that he didn't care. He turned his head and looked in the direction of the ghost-like person. That person suddenly stopped moving. A pair of sneaky eyes tightly stared at Lin Feng's eyes. He seemed to be confirming that Lin Feng had already discovered him. Therefore, he maintained his motionless posture, afraid that he would make the slightest sound!

Lin Feng was extremely amused. However, at that moment, Lin Feng also wanted to tease this treacherous person. Lin Feng wiped his throat and pretended that his throat was uncomfortable. Then, he coughed and spat out a mouthful of phlegm!

And it just so happened to land on that person's face. Although that person could deceive people's eyes, it didn't mean that he could really become invisible in this space. The phlegm directly spat on that person's face!

The expression on that person's face was really too unbearable. He wanted to wipe it but didn't dare to move. He could only let the phlegm slowly slide down his face!

At the same time, a sinister expression appeared on his face. Although he couldn't be sure that Lin Feng did it on purpose, how could he endure being spat on for no reason? He had already decided that he would definitely send this blind Chinese cultivator to the afterlife!

Lin Feng turned his head again and faced that person. At that moment, that person finally relaxed. At that moment, he thought in his heart, Brat, you're going to die today!

After thinking that, he suddenly exerted his strength and pounced towards Lin Feng. His ten fingers were like sharp swords as they pierced towards Lin Feng's neck!

But when he was less than half a meter away from Lin Feng, he suddenly saw Lin Feng smile. At the same time, a disdainful expression appeared on Lin Feng's face. Lin Feng quickly turned his head and looked at him. At the same time, he fiercely punched the Mulberry Evil Spirit. It was too late for him to dodge. A muffled explosion sounded in the air.

Everybody who was paying attention to Lin Feng's every move saw this strange scene. Lin Feng had surprisingly created a person out of thin air. It was as if that person had been created from Lin Feng's palm. He had appeared out of thin air!

"Ah! Who is that person? Where did he come from? "Someone shouted in surprise.

Immediately, someone else replied, "Is that a clone of Lin Feng? Can Lin Feng actually create clones?"

"Impossible, that person is clearly wearing Mulberry Evil Spirit clothes. How could it be Lin Feng's clone?" Someone with sharp eyes immediately pointed out that the previous person's deduction was wrong!

At that moment, the old man who had been attacked by Lin Feng suddenly didn't have a good time. When Lin Feng had attacked a moment ago, he had already thrown a silver needle towards the Mulberry Evil Spirit's knee!

The reason why Lin Feng didn't directly stab him in the heart or the head was because Lin Feng was curious. Lin Feng wanted to know who he really was.

The Mulberry Evil Spirit's knee had been stabbed by the silver needle. At that moment, his leg was already numb. He looked at Lin Feng in surprise and said, "You … you can see through my concealment technique?"

He had stabbed himself with the needle. At the same time, he was secretly happy that he hadn't been fatally injured. He immediately pulled the needle out of his knee and threw it on the ground. He looked extremely embarrassed!

Lin Feng curiously looked at him and unhurriedly said: "Hehe, do you really think that your invisibility skill is that good? If I hadn't been merciful just now, I'm afraid that you would already be a corpse now!"

The Mulberry Evil Spirit's facial expression changed drastically. He sighed and said, "Ignorant boy, where are you from? How can you see through my concealment technique?"

Lin Feng spread out his hands and said, "If you don't want people to know, you have to do it yourself. I should be the one asking you, right? Who are you? How dare you use such a despicable method to sneak attack me on this arena? You have to give me a reasonable explanation!"

When the Mulberry Evil Spirit heard Lin Feng's words, even though he knew he was in the wrong, he still relied on his cultivation level of the early stage of the Spirit Emperor and said, "I'm Okita Masao from the Mulberry Evil Spirit. I don't need to use despicable methods to attack you. I just wanted to test your cultivation level!"

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