Chapter 2354

"Ha...a pug? What's that? Humph, boy, you're still so stubborn when you're about to die."

The black-clothed monk was taken aback by Lin Feng's words. Although he didn't know the specific meaning of a pug, he still knew about dogs, and immediately became angry.

"I really don't believe you dare to kill me."

Lin Feng put his arms around his chest, and looked at the monk in black with a playful face: "Your master probably wants you to take me back, kill me? Just up to you?"

With an almost contemptuous attitude, one Buddha was born and two Buddhas ascended to heaven, the morale of the monks in black.

He knew now that the person in front of him had known Situ Shaofeng's intention to appoint him a long time ago, and he even knew that he had been following behind him like the back of his hand.

Thinking about it, Situ Shaofeng was only in the Nascent Soul stage, and he used spiritual consciousness to transmit sound under the nose of a transformation stage, so the possibility of being intercepted was relatively high.

Of course, the black-clothed monk never thought that from the beginning of discovering himself to knowing his every move along the way, what Lin Feng relied on was not this so-called spiritual sound transmission, but his own strength.

"Boy, since you know, why do you still go to such a remote place?"

The friars in black were not too stupid after all, and quickly thought of the key point.

In the early stage of transformation, when faced with the late stage of transformation, he didn't run to a crowded place.

If Lin Feng came directly to live in the most prosperous restaurant within the sphere of influence of the Dinghai Gang, no matter how capable the monk in black was, he would have to give up this pursuit, and I believe that Situ Shaofeng would have nothing to do with Lin Feng.

But right now, the unremarkable young man in front of him didn't seem flustered.

"You don't have to worry about it, don't you want to catch me? Don't stand still like a turtle and dare not go up. You are in the late stage of transformation, and I am in the early stage of transformation. What are you afraid of?"

Lin Feng continued to be persuasive.

"Well boy, I really don't dare to take your life directly, but it's okay to make you suffer a little bit."

The black-clothed friar was completely angry. He didn't even think about why Lin Feng was so confident. Even if he thought about it, he wouldn't think it was because Lin Feng was stronger than him!

With a low shout, the black-clothed cultivator showed his determination, and above the flying sword, the fierce sword energy rippled in all directions, and then flew towards Lin Feng's arm as fast as lightning.

If it is swept by the sword energy, let alone the early stage of transformation, even the arm in the late stage of incarnation will be completely crippled.

A cruel smile appeared on the face of the monk in black: "Aren't you crazy? Keep going crazy."

However, in the next second, the smile on the black monk's face froze.

Lin Feng in front of him actually reacted in just a split second, and Lin Feng's reaction was not to avoid the attack of the flying sword, but to move his body, just to move his heart to the point that the flying sword was going to hit before. Location.

In other words, if this flying sword really hit, Lin Feng would definitely die.

"Crazy! You are a crazy!"

The black-clothed monk was terrified, and at the critical moment, he forcibly stopped the flying sword in mid-air.

The so-called open bow does not turn back the arrow.

The strong ending of this attack caused the black-clothed monk to suffer from the backlash of his vitality, and he felt a burst of force tear open his meridians and hit his dantian fiercely.

The black-clothed monk's face instantly turned red, and he endured it several times before he spewed out blood.

"Hey? Why don't you stab? Let's continue."

Lin Feng said with a smile.

"You...huh, I won't be fooled this time."

The black-clothed monk controlled the flying sword to attack again, this time he learned how to behave, no longer stabbing, but slashing like a machete.

However, the black-clothed monk discovered that whenever Lin Feng was about to attack him with the flying sword this time, he would immediately stick out his neck.

The black-clothed monk felt extremely aggrieved, thinking that he had been in the cultivation world for nearly a thousand years, and in the end this was the most aggrieved battle he had ever fought.

The opponent's death-death style of play, in normal times, the monk in black would be very satisfied, and directly hit the opponent with a sword.

But the problem is, this Lin Feng, Situ Shaofeng has given a death order, and he must not be killed!

This made the friars in black sore, and they were restrained when they fought.

"I'm so angry! I don't need the flying sword yet, let's see how you die this time!"

Finally, the black-clothed monk couldn't bear it any longer. He took the flying sword back, and immediately waved his fists, mobilizing the vitality in his dantian to cover his fists, and rushed towards Lin Feng.

He couldn't remember how many years he hadn't used hand-to-hand combat. It seemed that after he had his own flying sword, he never used it again.

Therefore, this attack, in Lin Feng's view, was full of flaws. Apart from the surging vitality in his body, it was not even as good as the military boxing he learned during military training.

"Hey, that's why you said you don't need the flying sword. No wonder I, you don't use it, I use it."

Lin Feng chuckled, and at the moment when the black-clothed monk approached, the Fengtong Sword suddenly appeared, like a flash of light in the sky, and the frost-like snow-bright sword clearly reflected a dazzling light on the faces of the two of them .

"not good!"

It was too late when the friars in black reacted.

puff.

The flying sword penetrated the black-clothed monk's wrist without hindrance, breaking his arm. Before the black-clothed swordsman could react, Lin Feng controlled the flying sword, swiped a few times, and swished the black-clothed swordsman. The monk's tendons and hamstrings have all been broken.

The severe pain hit, and the black-clothed monk subconsciously wanted to use his spiritual sense to sacrifice the flying sword to resist, but felt a sharp pain in the back of his head, and lost consciousness the next moment.

"Enough playing, since you want to kill me, you must be prepared to be killed back."

Lin Feng stretched his waist and said to himself.

Lin Feng really doesn't pay attention to the late stage of the transformation of the gods, which is only the seventh level of the transformation of the gods.

Not to mention him, even one of his sons is much stronger than this black-clothed monk.

Before, it seemed that Lin Feng was planning to seek death and use his own body to meet the flying sword, but in fact, how could Lin Feng joke about his life when he was not sure?

With Lin Feng's current strength, as long as he lays down a defense, this flying sword, which is only a low-grade magic weapon, can't break through the defense at all!

Looking at the man in black who was unconscious on the ground, Lin Feng rolled his eyes, but he casually sacrificed the core fire and a lot of materials, sat on the ground and fiddled with them.

Not long after, Lin Feng refined a magic weapon in the shape of a rope. With Lin Feng's careful refining, the grade of this magic weapon is definitely the most top-level existence among the top-grade magic weapons. bound up,

And during the refining process, Lin Feng also added some condiments. Once bound, the dantian will be temporarily blocked, and all vitality cannot be used.

It couldn't be more suitable for binding people.

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