Immortal Emperor Returns Chapter 1662: You are kidding
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"These two idiots are dead." This is the thought that almost all casual practitioners have when they look at Lin Feng.
Seeing being stared at northbound, Lin Feng curled his lips helplessly and said to Xiao Meng: "Are you here or that?"
Speaking, he also pointed to the middle of the distant storm.
Generally, I can't see it in casual cultivators, but Lin Feng's celestial eye power can clearly see, and there is still a figure standing in the sandstorm over there.
Apparently it was the guy who had been with Northbound before.
The two of them are both at the beginning of the third stage of Crossing Tribulation. If Lin Feng is one against two, it would really be a headache.
Xiao Meng whispered: "I will deal with the white plague god, I have treasures to resist the epidemic."
Lin Feng nodded, just as he was about to walk towards another figure in the storm, he was caught by Xiao Meng again.
"Don't rush to defeat your opponent, the person standing over there, I think it's like the Xuankongzong's Po Xingchen Xu Sanjiao, he is a powerful character, you are afraid that it is not her opponent."
Lin Feng frowned when he heard this. He really didn't know much about the powerhouses and sects on the Red Nebula.
I have never heard of a white-clothed plague **** or the name of Po Xingchen, and even the name of Xuankongzong is the first time I have heard it today.
Xiao Meng whispered: "Just delay Xu Sanjiao, I will find a way to solve the white plague god, and then go to help you."
"Well, I will try my best." Lin Feng nodded, he didn't believe Xiao Meng's statement.
Without relatives and no reason, everyone is in a competitive relationship on this big flame star. Even if Xiao Meng can really kill this white-clothed plague god, wouldn't he come to help himself?
In short, it seems that today is going to be a good exercise.
Lin Feng rubbed his neck and strode northward.
"This kid is crazy?" Li Chongjiu, who was supporting the formation, looked at the scene in amazement, thinking that Lin Feng was desperate, so he took the initiative to seek death.
But to his surprise, Traveling North didn't attack Lin Feng, and didn't even look at him.
The white-clothed plague god's gaze has been fixed on Xiao Meng's body, and the cynical expression on his face is gradually disappearing, replaced by a solemn look.
When Lin Feng passed by him, he had already called Xiangxing North to feel the instinctive threat, but at the same time he was also very clear that Lin Feng was not directed at himself.
Lin Feng's attention was on Xu Sanjiao, while Xiao Meng had already fixed himself firmly.
This is his opponent going northward, a mighty opponent who might defeat him.
"The white plague god, likes to toss and kill the weak and the trash, you should understand now that you are looking for the wrong target today, right?"
Xiao Meng squinted his eyes and stared northbound. Before he could answer, the next moment he turned into a phantom and disappeared from the northbound line of sight...
"Hey, you are Xu Sanjiao? What is the one that breaks the stars?"
Lin Feng stood in front of Xu Sanjiao. Although he and Xiao Meng had already sensed the existence of Xu Sanjiao and Xiangxing North, it was the first time they saw each other's looks like this.
Lin Feng was a little surprised by Xu Sanjiao's appearance.
This one has an exaggerated height of more than two meters.
Only wearing a black tube top and a pair of trousers, the scary bulging muscles are so naked. Exposed.
Behind her, she is carrying a wide and large sword that is taller than hers, um...if this big and surprising thing can be called a sword.
Just such a guy full of explosive masculinity, turned out to be a woman.
Furthermore, depending on the looks, this Xu Sanjiao can still be regarded as delicate and beautiful. With her beautiful face combined with the horrifying muscles, it really gives people a very strange and uncoordinated feeling.
"The strong, take out your treasures, let us have a good fight!"
Xu Sanjiao's eyes glowed as soon as she saw Lin Feng. She already instinctively felt the strong sense of threat Lin Feng brought to her, so she was excited.
Yes, just excited.
Unlike traveling northward, Xu Sanjiao never likes to toss and kill the weak, but once she meets the strong, someone worthy of her challenge, she will immediately put aside everything at hand and challenge the opponent regardless of life and death.
She doesn't know what Lin Feng's cultivation base is, and she doesn't need to know. At this time, she just needs to kill each other happily. Either you die or I die!
"Woo--" Xu Sanjiao said, touching his back with one hand and lifting the huge sword on his back with one hand.
Oh... it turns out it's really not a sword.
What Xu Sanjiao carried on his back, Lin Feng couldn't tell what kind of weapon it was.
That was a huge black iron tuft the size of a door panel.
The edge is not even sharpened. If you have to describe it, this thing is a bit similar to a blunt tool like Tie Wengzhong.
Just such a big guy was steadily held in his hand by Xu Sanjiao, stood upright to the sky, and then slowly sank, pointing Lin Feng to provoke him.
Finally, it hit the ground with a heavy bang.
Obviously, Xu Sanjiao himself didn't use much strength, just relying on the weight of the **** iron in his hand, he had already smashed the ground slightly.
The smashed place suddenly became a big pit, and the cracks spread out like spider webs around.
"This thing...how heavy is it?" Lin Feng looked at Xu Sanjiao's hand and was moved.
Actually, as Xiao Meng suggested, this broken star is definitely a ruthless character, at least in terms of strength.
Lin Feng opened his posture, folded his fists horizontally in front of his body, and made a slight contraction.
"You fight with me with your fists?" Xu Sanjiao looked at Lin Feng with dissatisfaction. Is this looking down on her?
"Can you take my trick and talk about other things." Lin Feng's voice fell, and a pair of golden wings phantom flashed slightly behind him, and his person disappeared in the next second.
When he appeared again, he was already behind Xu Sanjiao.
With a clenched fist, he slammed out a punch, and hit Xu Sanjiao's face severely, making a dull loud noise.
But Xu Sanjiao didn't even move, so he took Lin Feng's blow with his own face, looking at him with annoyed eyes.
"Are you kidding? That's it? This is what you do?"
Seeing Xu Sanjiao's dissatisfaction, Lin Feng was also secretly shocked.
He really didn't use his full strength this time, but with the Five Elements Immortal Emperor Body, how terrifying is his power? Can't even make this woman stagger a little bit?
So, go ahead.
Lin Feng waved his fists, and it rained on Xu Sanjiao.
But this tall woman was so motionless, the anger in her big eyes grew stronger.
Finally...
"Pop!" Xu Sanjiao stretched out his hand and clenched Lin Feng's fist, and said angrily: "Take out your true skills, I am a person, I don't like to make jokes!"
"Kaka..."
Xu Sanjiao grabbed Lin Feng's arm with one hand and began to exert force.
Lin Feng felt an unstoppable force coming, and his arm was uncontrollably broken by Xu Sanjiao inch by inch.
Next, is the master of this violent woman. Big fist.
With a muffled sound, Lin Feng was beaten up and down and flew far away, plowing the ground into a deep gully, and then stopped.
"It's unbelievable, it's really unbelievable, this is your strength? Did you come here to die?"
Boss Xu Sanjiao was dissatisfied, and while muttering, he poked a huge black iron block on the ground, and then strode towards Lin Feng.
Strong arms, lift Lin Feng up like a chicken, staring at his slightly deformed face that was beaten.
But after just one glance, her pupils shrank violently, dangerous, and the feeling of extremely dangerous came back.
At this time, Lin Feng's right fist was already clenched, and the terrifying power above surged, and the true source of light flickered. Compared with the previous attack, I don't know how much power has become stronger.
"Boom——"
With an explosion that broke through the shattered space of the sound, Lin Feng's fist slammed Xu Sanjiao's body fiercely, smashing her whole body to high.
The Eight Wastes in Boxing Town!
Xu Sanjiao seemed to be stupefied by Lin Feng's sudden blow, and his body flew up into the sky uncontrollably, his limbs slumped weakly on both sides of his body, seeming to lose the ability to move.
However, the matter is not over yet.
A black shadow flashed, and Lin Feng, who was spreading the phantom of light wings behind him, caught up. Now. Her body is rising rapidly, her hands are tightly clenched together, and she smashes down!
"Bang--"
Xu Sanjiao's sturdy body instantly turned into a phantom, and was heavily smashed to the ground.
Because the speed was too fast, the wind pressure generated by the air pierced through the small gravel floating around the two of them directly, and it just made a clean blank area in the sky.
It's as if the sky, which was covered by sand and gravel, had suddenly broken a hole.
Xu Sanjiao slammed into the ground heavily, and directly shot the ground into a terrifying pit with a depth of five or six meters.
And Lin Feng's chasing meeting has arrived again, his knees are down, he fell from the sky fiercely, and slammed down on Xu Sanjiao's body fiercely.
Xu Sanjiao, who has been hit by Lin Feng's two-strike boxing town and Bahuang in a row, is okay. He suddenly flipped up from the pit and flashed to the side to avoid Lin Feng's shocking blow.
Lin Feng fell to the ground, the earth trembled, and the smoke rolled.
One giant. The big arm broke through the smoke and dust, and also hit Lin Feng's face with a very heavy fist.
Lin Feng raised his fists to parry, abruptly blocking the opponent's attack.
The limbs of the two ruthless men collided with each other, but it was weird that there was no sound. Time seemed to freeze, and the two of them faced each other, face-to-face still.
"Your fist strength is not small, but it is not enough, not enough. If this is all your skills, then you can't even warm me up."
Xu Sanjiao stared at Lin Feng's face with a ferocious smile on his face.
Although Lin Feng said that she was not qualified to warm up her, in fact, this strong woman was obviously already excited.
"You monster, what did you eat to grow up so hard?" Lin Feng said helplessly.
In the next second, a transparent phantom of a human shape exactly like Lin Feng passed through his body and flew backwards at a terrifying speed.
The next moment, Lin Feng’s bones all made a creaking sound, and the whole person flew out along the trajectory of the previous humanoid phantom, and then stopped after smashing a crimson hill. He was completely buried. In the rubble produced by the fragmentation of the hill.
"Fisting supernatural power, breaking through the body, how does it taste?" Xu Sanjiao moved his wrist, smiling excitedly on his face.
"Kaka!" The earth cracked, and a rapidly spreading crack extended from the gravel that buried Lin Feng and went straight to the feet of Xu Sanjiao.
Xu Sanjiao jumped to one side to dodge and looked at Lin Feng who had regained his feet from the gravel.
"The warm-up exercise is over, I think we should have a real contest, right?" Xu Sanjiao said, stepping aside and pulling up his huge black iron sword on his shoulders.
Lin Feng nodded slightly, he really needs to be serious, this is a very tough opponent.
Fingers close together, stretched forward slightly, and a long sword with gleaming light appeared beside him, Hun Yuan Flying Sword.
"Okay, very good!" Xu Sanjiao looked at Feijian floating beside Lin Feng with more excitement.
The moment Hunyuan Feijian appeared, she felt a greater threat.
If Lin Feng empty-handed can only make her feel that it will not be easy to defeat, then Lin Feng now makes her feel the strong sense of life threatened.
This is what she wants, and this is what she wants, Xu Sanjiao.
As a lunatic Xuankongzong who pursues his heart, Xu Sanjiao is undoubtedly abnormal.
She is actually always looking for a strong opponent, looking for the speed to fight wildly between life and death. Sense, only the kind of stimulus that numbs a person's scalp can make her feel that she is truly alive.
So the stronger the opponent, the better. It is best to really kill her, so as to satisfy her crazy pursuit of death.
And Lin Feng in front of him, obviously has the strength to threaten her life, it is really very exciting...
"It's useless, your virus is not effective for me, so don't waste your effort." Xiao Meng stood in front of the northbound, looking at the crazy guy who was half-kneeling on the ground.
The White-clothed Plague God is so famous, but to him Xiao Meng, it is meaningless.
Going northward, he bleeds from the corners, his hair is messy, and he no longer sees the calmness of Junyi before. He looked up at Xiao Meng embarrassedly: "Cough cough, it's impossible, it's impossible. You should have been infected by me. Poison, you should have festered and died on the spot, why are you okay?"
While speaking, he opened his mouth, and unwillingly expelled a thick white smoke, covering Xiao Meng's whole body.
However, Xiao Meng did not show any discomfort at all. He just lifted his foot gently, and kicked northward and rolled out a long way.
Immediately stepped forward and stepped on his chest: "White Plague God, you picked the wrong opponent today. It seems that your Plague God career is over today."
Speaking with a slight force under the feet, a creaking sound was made on the breastbone northward, his eyes turned up, and both hands grasped Xiao Meng's calf desperately and grasped hard.
Heading north, the palm of the hand, which had been completely turned into purple and black, grabbed Xiao Meng’s calf, and there were bursts of metal and iron crashing, but the hands containing the violent virus failed to leave even a trace on that leg. Trace...