Chapter 439

"Fuck him, butcher!"

"Cut off the little boy's hand!"

"I beat you to win, butcher!!"

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In the audience, everyone shouted hysterically.

Although there are four fighting fields in zone 6, more than 80% of the people's eyes are focused on this field.

Too eye-catching!

The huge amount of 150 doling coins makes people crazy!

Although there was a lot of noise outside, such as thunder and sensation, the warrior in the white light film definitely couldn't hear any sound. It's like entering a quiet space. There is only one left - battle, a battle expected by all!

Lin Feng to the butcher!

"Boom!" the butcher's eyes were red and took the lead in launching the attack.

The fierce momentum is like a giant Warcraft. His feet pedal the ground hard and burst out terrible power.

At this time, the huge knife behind him came out of its scabbard ferociously, splashing with a trace of blood light, and the killing intention was all creeping and frightening.

"Sure enough." Lin Feng's eyes were slightly bright.

The butcher was really not excited. He was carrying great pressure and had nowhere to vent. In addition, I was just excited by myself, and I was already dazzled by anger. Just at the beginning, he went all out to completely burst out all his strength, and his hateful eyes seemed to tear himself to pieces.

"Good to come." Lin Feng drew at the corner of his mouth.

The body did not advance but retreated, and moved back. The last time provoked constant ridicule from all the people in the audience.

"Waste material sect is waste material sect. All the people who come out are cowards!"

"Run away before fighting. Is Lin Wen too weak to admit defeat so soon?"

"Don't you know? It's called momentum. The butcher's momentum completely overwhelms Lin Wen. It's a trained murderous spirit. Can it be compared by a fledgling little guy!"

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The noise was constant, and all the martial artists who put pressure on the butcher laughed happily. When they saw Lin Feng running away without fighting, they were in a good mood.

As if looking at the green smoke coins, most of the Yanling coins have fallen into the pocket.

A game without suspense!

Those who watched carefully and did not press the note were shaking their heads with regrets and sighs.

But I secretly blame myself for being too careful and missing opportunities.

"Lin Feng, what does he do!" Pei Hong blushed and clenched her fist. She wanted to fight at the moment.

Xiaolu's face also flashed a worried look. Only Peiqing with a faint smile had great confidence in Lin Feng.

Lei Dao stared at the battle without blinking.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

The broken air sounded sharply in my ears.

As soon as he entered and retreated, the butcher was tall, but his speed was not slow at all.

Lin Feng kept a constant speed and retreated slowly. At this time, the light film behind him was getting closer and closer.

Almost the boundary of the fighting field!

"Boom! ~" shouted the deafening anger.

Like a cat catching a mouse, the butcher was completely angered by Lin Feng, and his blood red eyes lit up.

Peng! The sharp vigorous Qi is condensed, and the giant knife shows a bright light. When waving, it brings up a strong vigorous wind, and the strong sound explosion seems to deafen your ears. The situation was like a thousand troops. With the sudden stride of footsteps, the figure of the butcher came in the blink of an eye.

"Three decisions with dish knife!" the meaning of the knife is crazy.

When the butcher's power completely exploded, it sounded like rolling thunder.

An unstoppable blow!

The strength of Xinghe level seven, coupled with the fierce power, erupted. The butcher's attack was comparable to the attack of ordinary Xinghai level. The air pressure is amazing, the strong sword intention is full of violence, and the surrounding space is blocked.

Kill! The ember magic gun finally came out of its sheath.

Facing the fierce attack of the butcher, Lin Feng was not half afraid.

The more amazing the meaning of the knife, the more terrible the power, which represents the slower the speed, which was predicted by Lin Feng.

Dazzled by anger, the butcher's attack is too flawed!

"Wow!" his body flashed gently. It was not difficult for Lin Feng to avoid the violent vigorous wind. The butcher's breath is amazing, but his strength is the same as Lin Feng. They are all star river level seven. Big doesn't mean strong body. In terms of body, Lin Feng of double cultivation

How can you be weaker than a butcher?

Especially after the Ying soul is turned on, the speed of Lin Feng can be comparable to the star sea level.

"Want to escape? No way!" the butcher's eyes were like a sharp electricity. The huge knife cut high and high cut across the trend, and the extremely fierce cold awn hit Lin Feng's waist.

The speed of changing moves is amazing!

As if it were a complete set of actions.

At this time, Lin Feng drew a strange arc at the corner of his mouth. At the knee of the right foot, the purple black light flashed in an instant. Thousands of small holes absorbed energy and burst out an instant amazing breath.

Wind vortex!!

Although Ying soul has not fully recovered, Feng Dun can't play it for the time being.

But the wind vortex, under the amazing resilience of the Phoenix's blood, has already returned to normal!

"Wow!" Lin Feng's figure is a strange rotation, turning impossibility into possibility.

It's like an arrow galloping forward, inexplicably turning in the middle.

The butcher looked surprised, but the huge knife waved out could not be taken back, and his strength was completely spit out.

But the force is too fierce, and the emergence of 100% force is like a bucket of water.

I can't take it back!

"It's now!" Lin Feng's eyes brightened.

Just like a flash of lightning, the light of the ember magic gun burst out, and Lin Feng's right hand roared as hard as he could.

"The cold wind rises!" Lin Feng drinks lightly, and the gun is fast and fierce. It also brings a cold wind, and the impulse is completely released.

The meaning of the gun is clandestine, even if it is only the most basic "wind shot", it can show enough power.

What matters is the casting speed of the wind shot——

Very fast!

"Do you want to plot against me? Don't dream!" the butcher's eyes were fierce and quick. He turned his back. The huge Sabre seemed to have no weight at all. Although the reaction was very fast, Lin Feng's time difference was excellent. He just caught the moment when the butcher's old force didn't go and the new force didn't live.

The momentum of the cold wind was brought into full play, and the strength of the forest wind broke out in an instant.

"Broken!" the ember magic gun took a touch of incisive red light and immediately collided with the butcher's huge knife.

"Boom!!" the startling impact lifted the hearts of all the audience, opening their eyes fiercely, as if suffocating.

"No, it's impossible!!" the butcher's face changed greatly when the giant knife came into contact with the long gun. I felt a crazy force on my wrist, and it always appeared. That force and momentum completely suppressed him. He suffocated in his chest and suddenly snorted. The butcher and Lin Feng were all subjected to strong reaction and flew back.

It seems that no one has taken much advantage, but Lin Feng flies to the inner side of the "fighting arena" and the butcher——

But to the outside.

In the air, the body shape is difficult to contain.

"Chi!" there was a startling crack, the light film was torn, and the butcher was pale.

Although the body has been stopped as much as possible, the amazing strength and momentum can not be offset at all.

Until

Out of the light film.

That powerful reaction is slowly weakening.

But he has lost.

"Wow!" there was an uproar in the whole audience, and everyone showed a look of horror. It was difficult to close their mouths. No one could have imagined that this battle would come to such an end. The butcher who attacked fiercely and took advantage was "inexplicably" defeated out of bounds!

This is a loser... It's too cowardly!

"Why, how could this happen!!!" the butcher's face was ferocious and his eyes were full of blood.

Suspended in the air, looking at the forest wind standing calmly in the fighting field, the butcher was trembling and angry.

He didn't even have a point to get hurt. He was so "oppressed" and lost?!

It's ridiculous!!

"Lin Wen!!!" roared the butcher, like a furious lion.

The huge sword in his hand is fierce and full of violence. The butcher steps in the air and wants to go to the martial arts field, but

"Pa!" a white shadow flashed in front of me, blocking the way.

"The game is over." the man in White's voice was as calm as the lake, stretched out his right hand in front of the butcher.

"I, I..." the butcher clenched his teeth and was extremely unwilling to lose.

But after all, he has attended many "elite martial arts competitions" and knows the rules well. In fact, this seemingly ordinary man in white is the real strength of LV and Fang, the existence of Xinghai. If you annoy them, you can't eat and walk around.

"Caifei sect, Lin Wensheng!" the man in white drank heavily.

The sound came into everyone's ears like a clear spring, making everyone suddenly recover from the state of shock.

But in an instant, he yelled.

"What a bullshit game!"

"Lin Wen is clever. We ask for a replay!!"

"Shit, how can we win? It's shameless!!"

……

The whole audience was full of shouting and scolding, and those who put pressure on the butcher were going crazy at this time.

Seeing the butcher's inexplicable defeat is too painful!

They are also very unwilling to lose!

But

The fact is a fact after all and cannot be changed.

"Lin Wen's luck is so good that he can win?" Li Liang twitched at the corners of his mouth and looked surprised in his eyes. Although his mouth is swearing, he has nothing to say about heroes since ancient times. Instead, he secretly said that he was lucky. Fortunately, he didn't make a big face and bet against Lin Wen.

Otherwise, I'm afraid he'll lose now. He doesn't even have pants.

Suddenly, Li Liang's face changed.

Think of the 150 doling coins Lin Wen bet on the gambling office, and the amazing odds

"Mom, how much does Lin Wen have to win now?!" thinking of that number, Li Liang completely turned pale and was stunned.

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"Hum, that big man is really useless!" Ding Kan said angrily. "I'm so angry that I lost 50 Yanling coins!" he kicked away the stool. Ding Kan pursed his mouth and almost smoked. His chest fluctuated continuously.

"Cai feizong's fool is lucky." Ding Kan looked at Wei Hai and said, "right, uncle Hai?"

"Maybe..." Wei Hai replied with a wry smile.

Others don't know, but he is very clear about Lin Feng's strength!

In the war just now, only the real eye can see that Lin Feng didn't use half his strength at all!

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(the first change ~) (to be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly ticket at qidian.com. Your support is my greatest motivation.)