C57 Heart of Respect (1)

The moment Long Xun made his move, the pressure on Lin Feng increased and all the potential in his body was completely stimulated. He forcefully used the three fingers of the Profound Wind Finger.

With a finger attack, the wind dispelled Xia Chunyu's power, and sent him flying.

Two fingers piercing through the armor, instantly striking out, blocking in front of Long Xun's first claw of the dragon-shaped sixteen claws.

Long Xun had activated three forms of Dragon Breaks the Ranks, and his combat power had increased by who knows how many times. The martial skills he was releasing now were no longer the normal sixteen claws in the shape of dragons.

BOOM!

When Lin Feng's two fingers that had broken through the armor made contact with Long Xun's dragon claws, it released a shockwave, and then Lin Feng and Long Xun both retreated, standing three meters away.

Lin Feng's fingers trembled, his arm felt extremely sore, and his entire right arm lost consciousness for a short period of time.

Long Xun's two fingers that broke through the armor fell onto the dragon claw mark, causing his palms to feel incomparable pain, as if they were about to split.

If not for the bloodline's power activating up, Long Xun's palm would probably have been penetrated by Lin Feng's two fingers.

At this time, Long Xun could no longer even hold onto his palms and was unable to unleash the sixteen dragon shaped claws in a short period of time. The same went for Lin Feng, who was unable to execute the three fingers of the Profound Wind in a short period of time.

"Fight!"

Long Xun bellowed, and the small Qiankun bag at his waist released a burst of light, following that, a nine foot long blade with dragon patterns carved onto it appeared in his hand.

There were three ice attribute magic prints on the blade and three strength attribute magic prints. They emitted abundant spirit energy which caused ripples to appear on the surface of void.

The sword in Long Xun's hand was a third stage magic mark soldier.

Each of the strength attribute magic prints could increase the weight by two hundred kilograms. It could be said that the entire magic mark soldier could make Long Xun's attack even more powerful, and increase his strength by three whole Qilins.

"Lin Feng, it's an honor for you to die under my magic mark soldier!"

Long Xun poured his spirit energy into the blade, and three ice attribute magic prints started to shine on the blade.

What warriors liked the most were Battle Weapons, Xia Chunqiang and Xia Chunyu were no exception. Although they were the clan elders of Xia Family, they did not hold magic mark soldier s in their hands as their weapons.

With Xia Family's wealth, it was not enough for them to have a magic mark soldier. In the entire Xia Family, only Xia Shanhou had a second stage magic mark soldier.

"Lin Feng, die!" Long Xun did not waste any more words, the blade in his hand swung, slashing towards Lin Feng's waist.

Not only was the magic mark soldier sharp, it also had a strengthening effect. If Lin Feng was struck by this blade, his entire body would probably be split into two.

"Ever since I bought the magic mark soldier, I have never activated the magic prints from the battle weapons. I just so happened to use Long Xun to test their power."

Facing the blade coming at him, Lin Feng appeared to be extremely calm. With a thought, he communicated with the inner space of the small Qiankun bag, and Lin Feng's small Qiankun bag flashed with a burst of light. Following that, a black longsword appeared in his hand.

The longsword in his hand swept out, blocking the blade in Long Xun's hand, the spirit energy in Lin Feng's body quickly gushed out, and entered the magic mark soldier.

Five black magic prints appeared on Lin Feng's weapon, causing an invisible ripple to appear within three meters of Lin Feng. void was even darker, as if he couldn't see his own fingers.

After activating the 5 magic prints, Lin Feng and Long Xun fought.

"Lin Feng actually has magic mark soldier in his possession, and it's a single-attribute magic mark soldier at that!" Xia Chunyi stared fixedly at the longsword in Lin Feng's hands, a greedy look appearing in his eyes.

"Boss, let's attack together and snatch the magic mark soldier from this brat's hands!"

Xia Chunyu just so happened to have that thought in mind, so he nodded his head. The two of them flew towards Lin Feng at the same time, the longsword in their hands thrusting out streams of Sword Qi towards Lin Feng's glabella, chest, Neck and other places.

The areas that were pierced were all Lin Feng's vitals.

With the battle blade, the longsword released countless blade images and sword images, completely enveloping Lin Feng within.

Lin Feng's expression was calm. As an assassin, he had encountered countless dangers in China and had experienced situations a hundred times more dangerous than this one, so he did not care about this little bit of danger.