Lin Feng was really interested in this pair of chopsticks, so he said, "how do you like this? I''ll change your chopsticks with the method of testimonial level fire."
"The bet will be replaced by If anyone loses, he will agree to a condition! "
Wu Jingkong saw that he was not joking. He turned his eyes and said, "what''s the condition?"
"I haven''t thought about it for the time being. In a word, the premise of this condition can''t go against benevolence, righteousness and morality!"
Lin Feng shrugged his shoulders.
"Deal!"
Wu Jingkong simply agreed, a pair of broken chopsticks for a testimonial level fire method, fool just don''t change it!
A deal is a happy one for all.
Lin Feng threw the chopsticks into the equipment fuser, and at the same time threw in a lot of Shengjing.
A moment later, the system sound quietly.
"Heaven and earth will be recast successfully, and the current level is the preacher (can be upgraded)"
crouching trough!
Yes, it''s a sermon!
Lin Feng was delighted.
Heaven and earth are fixed.
These two are really more aggressive than each other.
Just as he was complaining, Lin Feng was surprised to find that the sky covering bowl and Qian Kun Ding were moving towards each other by themselves.
When they touch each other, they rotate slowly in some mysterious way.
With the rotation of the two, their breath is slowly rising.
The feeling to Lin Feng is that they are practicing!
Cultivation?
Is it true that the heaven covering bowl and heaven and earth are derived from the spirit of utensils?
Lin Feng tentatively communicated with them with his ideas, but he didn''t get any response.
Now is not the best time to study these two goods, he can only temporarily suppress the shock in his heart.
At this time, Lin Feng also noticed that Wu Jingkong''s eyes were not right. He asked, "what are you looking at me like this? Do you have flowers on my face?"
Wu Jingkong shook his head and hesitated: "that If you think the deal is unfair, let''s get it back? "
After hearing her say this, Lin Feng was a little embarrassed. He shook his hand and took out a water system law of the Taoist level. He grinned and said, "I have plenty of these things. I''ll give them to you."
Wu Jing grabbed the water Dharma with empty hands and feet, and said in a startled voice: "you You didn''t steal the owner''s space ring, did you? "
"Go away! I picked it up! "
Lin Feng didn''t scold, but soon his eyes were shining. Does that seem a good idea?
Isn''t the old man Wu Yingtian critically ill? It''s a waste of his resources. Why don''t you take advantage of him?
But soon he gave up the idea.
A thin camel is bigger than a horse.
Wu Yingtian is a strong man in the realm of heaven and God. Others can''t see through his identity, but he may not.
After all, Wu Ziyan is a big one with his excrement and urine. He is the one who is most familiar with Wu Ziyan!
Staggering to the martial arts arena, Lin Feng was surprised to find that it was already crowded.
The witches are powerful and prosperous. There are thousands of participants in this martial arts Conference!
Because the family leader is critically ill, Wu Jingchun, the great elder who presided over the martial arts conference, is very proud!
Wu Jingchun looked around, and his eyes stopped on Lin Feng. There was a flash of surprise in his eyes.
This really startled Lin Feng, thinking that his identity had been seen through.
Fortunately, the other side just looked at him and did nothing else.
"My grandfather said that the elder has been spying on the position of the master for a long time. You are the young master You know that
Wu Jingkong gathers lines to make a sound. His lips don''t move, but his voice is clearly transmitted to Lin Feng''s ears.
No wonder the old man looked at himself with a sense of killing. That''s what happened.
Lin Feng can''t help but complain in secret. He pretends to be a man, who is the little master of the sorcery family. He is in trouble.
The elder is very powerful, and he is already in the perfect state of the true God. He is regarded as a thorn in the flesh and a thorn in the eye by such a strong man.
Can he have a better time in the witch clan?
Lin Feng made up his mind that after wandering in the dark secret place, he immediately fled away and shifted his position!
The martial arts convention is simple and violent.
The first round of elimination.
No matter what way you use, whether you form cliques or go it alone, the elimination race is not over until there are only 100 people left in the arena.
Glancing around and staring at his competitors, Lin Feng couldn''t help taking a breath.
With Wu Ziyan''s poor interpersonal relationship, it''s inevitable to fight against the masses with few enemies!
With the big elder''s order, the knockout competition begins.
As Lin Feng expected, he was surrounded by five young people as soon as he stepped on the stage.
Among the five people, there are three Daluo Jinxian peak realm and two xianzongjing middle realm.It''s rare to have such accomplishments when you are young.
"I didn''t expect that you trash would participate in the martial arts meeting, which is beyond my expectation."
Looking like the leader, the young man with golden robes glanced at Lin Feng, and the banter in his tone was not concealed.
Lin Feng didn''t care about these people and Wu Ziyan''s bullshit. He thought that there was a golden sword in his palm.
The long sword itself is the sword of Wu Ziyan. Although it is only a saint level blade, the forging materials are not bad, and there is a lot of room for improvement.
He took a sword flower with him, and Lin Feng said with a grin: "come and fight!"
The golden robed boy''s eyes turned cold. "Since you are in such a hurry to go to hell, how can I keep you waiting for a long time?"
As soon as the words came to an end, a fierce fight began!
Even with one against five, Lin Feng is still at ease.
With his current fighting experience, even if he doesn''t use double sword flow and extreme anti kill, he can easily deal with these high level but poor foundation mobs with just a few simple moves.
"How can this boy be so strong?"
The elder Wu Jingchun stares at Lin Feng, who is constantly wielding his sword on the martial arts arena. There is a twinkle in his eyes. "Is he hiding himself all the time, waiting for this moment to break out completely and make a big splash?"
"Never let him get what he wants!"
Wu Jing Chunxin read a move, immediately with his grandson sound way: "first, the witch Ziyan out of the arena, if necessary, you can use thunder means!"
In the martial arts arena, the young man who is struggling with others has a flash of light in his eyes. He cuts his opponent in front of him with a knife and turns to Lin Feng. That''s a knife through his heart!
Between the lightning and flint, the palm of Lin Feng''s hand suddenly turned, quickly made a series of cumbersome fingerprints, and instantly set up a shield of black ice all over his body!
"Click!"
The shield of the black ice cracked, but Lin Feng had seized the fleeting opportunity. Raising his hand was a slash!
In a sharp metal collision sound, the whole young man whirled and flew out. He was already spraying blood in mid air.
"What a terrible force
It''s so easy to stabilize the figure. The young man opens his mouth and spits out a few mouthfuls of blood.
On the stand, Wu Jingchun''s face was gloomy and uncertain!
Physical training!
This boy is still a self-cultivation!
If it wasn''t for physical training, there would be no such terrible power.