Invincible Leveling King

"...The Sword God Sect won't let you go!"

"You will die without a place to be buried, you can't die well..."

In the woods, the light of the swords danced, like streaks of brilliant white light, dazzling and dazzling, mercilessly falling on the two disciples of the white-clothed Dao Shenzong, as if they were chopped on two pieces of wood, and they were beheaded on the spot.

Hearing the sound from the system, Lin Fei let out a long sigh of turbid air, and the black sword stood horizontally. He quickly groped for the white jade bottle from the corpse, took out the medicinal pill in the bottle, and swallowed it in one mouthful, his face slightly pale. , and recovered a lot in an instant.

"This should be the twenty-eighth disciple of the Divine Sword Sect who beheaded!"

During the two days, Lin Fei was like a ghost, specializing in hunting the disciples of the God of Swords. Relying on the movement of the wind and the sword of lightning, the number of people accumulated to twenty-eight. In other words, there were no less than three. Ten white jade pills to heal wounds.

"With the help of Bai Yudan, my injuries have recovered to 70% to 88%. It's a pity that I can't meet that awesome son. That guy must have a lot of good things on him!"

After many days of hunting and killing disciples of the Divine Sword Sect, Lin Fei seemed to be in the habit of searching for treasures, and he couldn't help but miss the purple-clothed son.

If it weren't for the existence of the old immortal, Lin Fei really wouldn't mind going up and destroying the purple-clothed son. Don't doubt whether he has this determination.

"Forget it, one has to be content. The trip to the Black Water Mountains, getting the Heishan Treasure Sword, and improving his strength is better than expected. With more than a month left, he can continue to practice, and maybe he can be promoted to the seventh level of martial arts. sky."

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After throwing down the two corpses, Lin flew to one of the directions, preparing to hunt and kill the disciples of the Divine Sword Sect. He should recover his injuries first. After all, he has more strength and more fighting power.

A hundred miles away, Lin Fei, who was running fast, suddenly stopped, his face changed slightly, his eyes wandered, full of fear.

"You are the accomplice of that little thief!"

At this time, a hundred feet in front of Lin Fei, a young gentleman in purple, standing on a tree, locked onto Lin Fei in black with a blank expression.

The person standing on the tree is Cheng Shaowen, the son of the Sword God Sect.

Cheng Shaowen agreed with Uncle Wen's opinion, so he fully retracted the search team, resulting in the phenomenon of searching in an area, and in this area, if something went wrong, he would receive the news as soon as possible.

Unexpectedly, it has only been two days since Cheng Shaowen finally caught the thief's accomplice.

Lin Fei's appearance was the same as before. The only thing was a long knife on his back, causing Cheng Shaowen to mistake the other party for the thief's accomplice.

"The little thief's accomplice? It seems that this guy has the wrong person."

Lin Fei thought to himself, his mind turned, and he immediately understood what was going on, "The old immortal thing should not be here, save a big trouble, although this guy has the strength of the seventh level of martial arts, it is not impossible for me to defeat, if you pay attention to it strategy, should be able to kill the opponent."

If it was ten days ago, Lin Fei would not have the confidence to meet Cheng Shaowen.

 …

"No matter who you are, hand over your accomplices. If you are ready, I will leave you with a whole corpse!"

A boy from the sixth level of martial arts, Cheng Shaowen didn't take it to heart at all, he was condescending as if he was declaring someone's death, he was a master of the seventh level of martial arts.

"Leave you numb!"

Lin Fei scolded loudly, pointed a little toes, unfolded with the wind and body technique, the black evil sword fell on his hand, and three slashes were slashed out in the air, and three sharp sword lights came one after the other.

Although he didn't understand why Young Master Ziyi didn't take action, Lin Fei was not an ignorant person. He clearly felt that the opponent's momentum was increasing, in other words, he was gathering momentum to allow himself to be defeated without a fight.

Master battle, any details can determine success or failure.

Lin Fei had heard of it, even if the purple-clothed son was not like this, this place is not a place to stay for a long time. Once something immortal appears, it is the real danger.

As for,

Turning around and leaving, Lin Fei would not be so stupid.

From the moment Lin Fei appeared, the master of the seventh level of martial arts, if there was a murderous intent, he would be locked on him all the time. If he left, he believed that the other party's sword light was not a vegetarian, and he would kill himself immediately. If the rear is exposed, there is no doubt that he will die.

Only one battle!

Lin Fei is also very interested. He owns an upgrade system, and he swallowed the Chiyang Fruit by chance. Although the essence of the Chiyang Demon Monkey has not yet been refined, there is a difference in the sky and the ground.

Only after the last battle would Lin Fei understand how far he was from the genius seventh-level martial arts.

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With this thought in mind, Lin Fei took the lead.

The three sword beams only interrupted the opponent's momentum and prevented the opponent from using his aura to oppress him to fight. As for killing the opponent, Lin Fei would not be foolish to think.

A master of the seventh level of martial arts, if you really want to be so good at beheading, it is the same as Chinese cabbage, who would go to practice hard.

"The mere sword light is also worthy of hurting this son!"

Cheng Shaowen really wanted to use his momentum to overwhelm the opponent. Experts usually like to use this move. The little thief of the sixth level of martial arts is just a condensed form of profound energy, and it can be so powerful.

"break!"

Cheng Shaowen didn't move, he snorted coldly, tugged his sleeves, facing the three swords, raised his hand and it was three palms.

Profound energy condensed, palm knife.

Not a great attack.

Cheng Shaowen, who came from the seventh level of martial arts, actually had a scorching wave in the palm of his knife, and the air seemed to be evaporated.

Three palm knives face three knives!

Boom!

In front of the two suddenly became a vortex of knife light, if someone was in it at this time, they would definitely be killed immediately.

...

"Your palm knife is nothing more than that!"

Lin Fei fired three swords together, which was a test in itself. Using the black evil sword, its power was better than that of ordinary weapons. The sword light contained a sharp sword light, which enhanced the attack power.

"What a formidable young master in purple clothes, the sword in his palm contains the profound energy of the fire element. This person should practice the profound arts of the fire element, but he broke my sword light with the palm of his sword. He really deserves to be born in the Sword God Sect!"

This is the second expert Lin Fei has encountered so far, and the first one is the immortal thing.

When Lin Fei was surprised, Cheng Shaowen was also in shock.

Sanji Palm Sabre is not a single palm blade, but is integrated into the profound energy of the scorching sun, and the attack has a scorching effect. Once it invades the body, it will burn the meridians at light level, and the internal organs at worst.

"As expected to be able to kill the twenty-eight disciples of our Divine Sword Sect, there is indeed some strength. However, if you think that you can escape from this young master, then you will be very wrong."

Chen Shaowen sneered and flew down from the tree, "The battle has just begun!"

"Flaming Palm Knife!"

Cheng Shaowen, who flew down, swept his hands like knives, and the palm knives swept like fallen leaves.