The Fourth Heaven.
Two teams of black-clothed men galloped quietly.
A total of twenty martial artists walked in unison without making a sound.
One on the left and one on the right, forming a tight formation. They were on a mission. The two leading black-clothed men exchanged glances and nodded. Everyone gradually slowed down and approached. They were like a group of hunters, holding their breath and waiting to catch their prey.
But …
"Where is he?"
"What's going on?!"
The two leading black-clothed men were stunned and looked at each other.
The location shown on the radar was here, but the figure was nowhere to be seen. It was as if he had disappeared into thin air.
One of the black-clothed men took out the radar and focused his gaze. At this time, the other black-clothed man's eyes flashed and he instantly uncovered a piece of sheepskin cloth on the ground.
Whoosh! Both locators were under the sheepskin cloth.
"Not good!" "We've been tricked!" The two leading black-clothed men's expressions changed.
However, it was too late.
Boom!!
Boom!!
A violent explosion sounded, accompanied by a strong fluctuation of origin energy. Violent flames appeared from all directions!
Bian Dou, Li Wensheng, and Hong Zhitang, the three strongest martial artists of Fierce Yan Sect, appeared in a triangle. Huang Gua was suspended in the air, golden light blossoming in his hands. His eyes were like lightning. A huge ball of light appeared in his hands, and in the only empty corner, a black figure shot through like a sharp arrow.
It was unstoppable!
"Fireworks Spear Art!" Lin Feng shouted in a deep voice.
The shadow of the Suanni behind him flashed, and balls of fire dragons wrapped around the Nightmare Demon Spear, blooming into a violent flower of flames.
This move used the second style of the Nightmare Spear Art as the spear shape and the fifth wooden sculpture as the spear intent. It was what Lin Feng had comprehended in the Yanling Royal Residence this time, and he named it the Fireworks Spear Art.
With little mourning flowers and fierce flames, he firmly remembered —
He had to avenge them!
Boom!!!
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"Haha!"
"Hahahaha!!!"
The five of them sat on the ground and laughed heartily. They were extremely carefree.
Five against twenty, and they won a complete victory without losing a single person. This battle record was not bad.
"I didn't expect Brother Lin to not only be intelligent and courageous, but also his spear art …" Hong Zhitang's eyes flashed.
"Awesome!" Li Wensheng gave him a thumbs up.
"Truly, a scholar who has been away for three days must be looked at with new eyes." Bian Dou smiled and said, "Now I finally know why Brother Lin and Brother Ma Kun were able to defeat a small group of black-clothed men by themselves." Only after fighting would one know the depth of one's strength. Having seen Lin Feng's strength, Bian Dou was sincerely convinced.
"Isn't that so? How could being the third successor to the sect be a joke?" Huang Gua laughed loudly.
Lin Feng smiled and said, "If it weren't for the help of my four senior brothers, how could I have won so easily this time?"
With his own strength, it was already extremely difficult for him to deal with ten people. This time, it was indeed all thanks to his four senior brothers. Otherwise, even if they had the advantage of time and place and set up a trap to catch a turtle in a jar, it would be difficult to win this battle. After all, there was a huge difference between dealing with ten and dealing with twenty. The enemy had come in a menacing manner. How could those who could enter Yanling Royal Residence be ordinary people?
"The younger generation will surpass us in time." Hong Zhitang covered his chest with his hand and smiled bitterly, "Look at us, all of us are heavily injured, but Brother Brother Lin seems to be fine."
"That's right, the four of us together killed two less than Junior Brother Lin." Li Wensheng laughed.
In this battle, Lin Feng had single-handedly killed eleven enemies!
Lin Feng smiled indifferently, "Senior Brother, you flatter me. Lin Feng still has to inform the other fellow disciples, so I'll take my leave now. Senior Brothers, take care."
Killing another twenty enemies would no longer make him feel anything. In addition to the forty he had killed before, there were now sixty martial artists who had died in his hands. However, no one knew how many enemies were hiding in the dark, waiting for the opportunity to make a move.
The only thing he could do was to do his best!
"Alright, farewell." Bian Dou nodded and said.
"Rest for a while and recuperate. We will also set off immediately to inform the other fellow disciples." Hong Zhitang's face was pale, and his injuries were not light.
"En." Lin Feng nodded and looked at his four senior brothers with a smile.
Then, he turned around and walked away.
Right now, he had to race against time with the enemies hiding in the dark!
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Yanling Royal Residence was in chaos.
Under Wan Gu's command, the disciples of Fierce Yan Sect in the Third Heaven were slaughtered.
However, because of Lin Feng's appearance in the Fourth Heaven, the originally flawless situation was torn apart, revealing a glimmer of hope. The plan of the Yanling Royal Clan this time could not be said to be incomplete, but because of Wan Kuu's eagerness to contribute, and Lin Feng's appearance, the entire situation was disrupted.
Many times, a chess piece was enough to change the entire game.
"Bastard, what is going on!" Wan Kuu was so angry that his veins were bulging.
Wan Feng and the other team leaders stood in a row, looking anxious. At this time, only thirteen of the twenty-five team leaders were left.
Compared to the previous lineup, it was as if they were lacking soldiers and generals, with nearly half of them dead or injured.
"Vice-captain, I'm afraid Fierce Yan Sect has already found out," Wan Feng said hesitantly.
"Hmph! It must be him, the 'centipede' with number 32! " Wan Kuu's eyes flashed with a cold light. He was not stupid. Being able to sit in this position was enough to prove everything. Thinking ahead and looking back, the first flaw in the entire situation had caused the dam to collapse, creating a huge hole!
"Then what should we do, Vice-captain?" Wan Feng frowned. "Our twenty-five teams are not as good as the captain's twenty-five teams. Why don't we …"
"Shut up!" Wan Kuu roared angrily, scaring Wan Feng so much that his face turned green.
"You want me to ask Wan Gu for help? What a joke! "Wan Kuu gritted his teeth, a fierce glint in his eyes as he clenched his fists." Wan Feng, follow me! I don't believe Fierce Yan Sect will really rebel. Contact Fei Luming immediately! "
Wan Feng was stunned, and his eyes instantly lit up. "Vice-captain, you mean …"
Wan Kuu snorted, a fierce glint in his eyes. "I want to make good use of this chess piece and play with those bastards from Fierce Yan Sect!"
"I want to see how strong they are!"
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"Great!"
"How satisfying!"
"This is so f * cking satisfying!"
All the elites from Fierce Yan Sect laughed heartily.
There was nothing more satisfying than defeating the enemy. Although everyone was injured, the enemy was completely annihilated!
The ground was littered with corpses and blood, but they were all the enemy's!
"Lin Feng, aren't you a little too strong now?" Lei Ba's eyes shone brightly as he said in disbelief, "After returning from Sin City and cultivating nonstop for the past three months, I thought my strength would slowly approach yours. I didn't expect … I really didn't expect … "
"Haha, you must have suffered a blow, Junior Brother?" The one who spoke was a handsome man. He was Lei Ba's senior brother, Chenchong.
"What terrifying spear arts," the short-haired young man's eyes shone brightly. Like Lin Feng, he also used a spear. He was Lei Ba's senior brother, Lu Ling.
Lin Feng smiled faintly and didn't say anything.
Excessive modesty was arrogance. Moreover, he had heard these words many times.
"Junior Brother Lin's strength is now on par with mine," the handsome man, Chenchong, said with a smile.
"Really?" Lei Ba widened his eyes.
"I'm afraid the difference is only one level," Lu Ling nodded and said.
Lei Ba was dumbfounded. Since his two senior brothers said so, it couldn't be false.
He remembered that three months ago, he could still barely be on par with Lin Feng. Now … it was like the difference between heaven and earth. They were on completely different levels.
Chenchong was one of the top experts in Fierce Yan Sect!
In the previous session and the session before that, the Yanling Royal Residence had always been at the top of the rankings.
After Zhu Ling and Ji Qing, he was ranked third in Fierce Yan Sect.
Lin Feng smiled and said, "My strength is not as good as Senior Brother Chenchong's."
Chenchong's strength was indeed very strong. He was probably only one level away from his second senior brother. He was even stronger than Ji Xiu!
Currently, he didn't have the strength to surpass Chenchong's.
Chenchong smiled and patted Lin Feng's shoulder. He didn't dwell on this matter and said, "Junior Brother, are you going to ambush the enemy next?"
"The more we kill, the safer Fierce Yan Sect will be," Lin Feng said seriously.
Perhaps he would have to sacrifice his precious time for this, but it was worth it!
As long as the disciples of Fierce Yan Sect were safe.
"Good. As expected of the third successor of the Sect Leader!" Chenchong said satisfactorily, "I wonder if Brother Lin is willing to travel with me. I, Chenchong, also want to do my part for Fierce Yan Sect. If you and I work together, we will be able to heavily injure the enemy! "
Lin Feng looked at Chenchong with sparkling eyes and said with a smile, "I can't ask for more."
With Chenchong's strength, he would be of great help to him.
"Good." Chenchong smiled and looked at Lei Ba and Lu Ling. He said seriously, "I'll have to trouble the two of you to inform the other disciples."
"No problem!" "Leave it to us, Senior Brother." Lu Ling and Lei Ba nodded.
"We'll meet again." Lin Feng cupped his hands and said.
"Don't die, Lin Feng." Lei Ba's eyes were sparkling. "After we return, I'll be waiting to challenge you!"
"Don't worry." Lin Feng smiled faintly and left.
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…
"This is really unexpected." Fei Luming's eyes were sparkling as he said coldly.
"Yeah. I didn't expect such a good situation to be destroyed by a mere Lin Feng." Zhong Bai shook his head and said.
"He was just lucky." Golden Cicada's expression was desolate and cold.
The locator on the three's left hands was still flashing. The huge number '2' was as clear as day.
However, they didn't need to worry about the Ten Thousand Tribes. As they belonged to Han Lu's faction, the three of them knew their status. They also had a heavy responsibility when they entered the Imperial Residence — to cooperate with the elite warriors of the Ten Thousand Tribes.
To kill all the disciples of Fierce Yan Sect!
"I wonder which unlucky bastard will come to us first?" Zhong Bai sneered.
"I hope it's that Lin Feng. Vice-captain hates him to the bone!" Golden Cicada's lips curled up.
"They're here." Fei Luming's eyes were burning as he looked not far away. "Everything will be carried out according to the original plan! This is a great opportunity for us to perform meritorious deeds. It will determine our and Master's position in the Ten Thousand Tribes. We can't be soft-hearted. "
"Don't worry, Senior Brother." Pendulum and Golden Cicada looked at each other and smiled coldly.
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