This blonde and blue-eyed exorcist is not very old, but he is only in his early twenties, with a beautiful face, fluttering blonde hair, and a unique Western charm between his eyebrows. He is a rare Western beauty.

She took out the exorcist sword, chanting with words, and dancing with gods and demons in a fancy way, no different from the great charlatan in the East.

Lin Feng was not in a hurry, and looked at it with a smile, allowing the other party to cast a spell.

Soon, the exorcist finished chanting the spell, held the exorcist sword in his hand, pointed at Lin Feng, and shouted: "The monster has not yet appeared in his original form."

Wow! The exorcist sword shot out three white lights, which took Lin Feng straight, but was dissolved by the true qi shield, causing ripples.

"Um?"

Lin Feng frowned and glanced at the other party. The energy intensity was quite good. If he was at the same level, he would be seriously injured even if he was not dead.

Unfortunately, when she met herself, with this energy intensity, it was impossible for her to break his true qi shield.

"Why is this unproductive?"

The blonde girl was stupid, stunned, and her little look was quite cute.

"My girl, your attack is over.

Now, is it my turn?"

Lin Feng's body flashed and disappeared from the spot. When he appeared again, he swung the blonde girl with blue eyes, sealing her true energy, making her unable to move.

"I don't learn well at a young age and learn to exorcise ghosts. It's really worth fighting!"

Lin Feng raised his palm high and slapped the blonde girl's buttocks without hesitation.

Papa! The blonde girl screamed in pain and was almost crying.

While Lin Feng was politely urging his buttocks, he muttered: "Do you admit defeat, do you admit defeat--" The blonde blue-eyed girl was beaten to tears and finally admitted defeat.

This scene was stunned by everyone on Jingshan Mountain, and they were all dumbfounded and petrified on the spot.

"I'll go, Mu Feng's style of conduct is too wild and unconventional. It's simply a stream of fresh air, and I admire it."

"You know nothing.

This is called power, this is called momentum, this is called real man?

If you don’t believe it, look at the faces of the Western camp, they are all green, no, black.”

Someone in the Eastern camp laughed and exclaimed to relieve himself.

However, the Western camp was filled with haze, and everyone was as dark as the bottom of the pot, and they were almost furious.

This is definitely a great shame ever.

Lin Feng threw the blond girl with blue eyes off the stage, scanned the audience and called for a fight again.

"Next--" Many top-notch masters in the Western camp were so exhausted that they came to the stage one after another, trying to kill Lin Feng.

However, they did not forget the director's instructions and were very careful and cautious.

It’s a pity that Lin Feng has changed his routine again.

He used the secret method to compress the air and form a gravity space. If the weight pressure is tested, the weight pressure will be at least ninth order, or even higher.

As soon as Western players came on stage, they felt a great pressure, coming from all directions, like Mount Tai pressing down on the top, and it was difficult to walk, so don’t mention taking action.

However, the gravity space was not affected by Lin Feng at all.

As one rises and the other falls, the result can be imagined.

Lin Feng slowly stepped forward, just like a baby, slapped one of them and all got off the stage.

Eighteen consecutive victories! "Oh, weak, too weak."

Lin Feng shook his head and sighed, then looked very angry: "Damn it, do you guys who sent these giant baby-level contestants to the stage look down on me?

Alas, there is really no one in the West."

Nani?

Giant baby contestant?

The Western camp's face became darker, even darker than the bottom of the pot, and they were all very angry. Especially when they saw Lin Feng's smile that was owed, they wanted to go up and tear him apart.

Lin Feng looked painful and shouted: "I need a strong man, I need to fight."

In the Eastern camp, everyone was speechless.

All the Western camps vomited blood.

Director Char's nose was crooked and shouted wildly: "Who can go on stage to destroy him? I'll give him a place to explore the remains."

He was so angry that he even said such words.

For a moment, the top Western masters were excited and someone came to the stage. As a result, it was difficult to move in the gravity space, and they turned into a "giant baby" and were slapped away.

Twenty-seven consecutive victories! There are only four players left in the Western camp.

This is definitely a number that breaks the world record! If you win four more games, Lin Feng will become the number one person in history, which will shock the world and leave a name in history.

The Western camp, Director Char and others were anxious, and they would never allow this situation.

"Lian, let the temple's top-notch seeds appear, and use x reagent at the same time."

"Mr. Charle, the x reagent is our trump card. Do you really need to use it now?"

Ryandao.

"Bastard, what time has it been? Do you want the world to see my joke?"

Director Char cursed.

"yes!"

Lin Feng removed the gravity space. In order to hide his strength, he used extraordinary means to consume his energy and spirit, but in the next four games, he would beat the opponent head-on.

"Dongfang boy, don't be arrogant, see if I take your head."

A red-haired young man flew onto the stage, arrogant and arrogant, his body filled with fire-attribute energy, and he was arrogant.

Lin Feng sensed the other party's aura, the same as the two who tortured "Emerald". His eyes couldn't help but sternly, and he asked in a cold voice: "Are you from the Fire God Temple?"

"That's right, I'm from the Fire God--" Before Huoliu could finish his words, Lin Feng's body flashed and disappeared from the spot.

He was full of disgust for the Western Temple and did not say a single nonsense, so he took action directly.

Bang! Lin Feng's murderous intent was shocking, his speed increased to the extreme, as fast as photoelectric, and Huoli had no time to react, so he was hit by a punch to the sky.

Crack! Huoli let out a pig-killing scream, his chin was broken, and his whole body was knocked into the sky.

Lin Feng stomped his feet on the ground, jumped up, his whole body like an eagle, and then he kicked in the air, like a sky knife slashing.

Bang! Huo Lie was hit hard, and his whole body was like a meteorite and smashed heavily.

Boom! The ground shattered and a human-shaped pit appeared.

Huoli fell into the ground for more than two meters, his whole body was broken, his spine was divided into several pieces, and he vomited blood from a large mouth. The injury should not be too hurt, and it was almost useless.

"Mad, a villain in the East, doesn't talk about martial ethics."

Huo Lie cursed and almost fainted from pain.

Bang! Lin Feng landed steadily and said with a smile: "Cough cough, sorry, I don't have good skills, I can't master the skills correctly, and I'm a little heavy to start. However, now I'm sent to the hospital, and there are still some people who can be rescued."

At this moment, people from the West dug out Huoli, put it on a stretcher, and sent it to the emergency room.

Lin Feng smiled mysteriously and glanced at him, and his eyes looked like he was looking at a dead person.

As soon as he arrived at the door of the emergency room, there was a muffled sound, and something seemed to explode in Huoli's body, his internal organs were broken, and he died on the spot.

Lin Feng raised his lips and withdrew his gaze.

Under the true qi bomb, it is hard to even die.

Everyone was awakened and couldn't help but gasp, and they were all in an uproar.

Oh my God, Huo Lie in the Fire God Temple, the third favorite to win the championship, was actually beaten up as soon as he came on stage and didn't even have the chance to fight back.

I'll go, it's terrible.

For a moment, everyone couldn't help but look at Lin Feng. Is this his real strength?

Some people in the Western camp were angry and shouted that the Eastern people did not talk about martial ethics and actually attacked them?

"Damn it, I didn't even use X reagent, I just failed like that?"

Director Charle's face turned green with anger.

On the central battle stage, Lin Feng seemed to be tired, sat on the ground, gasping violently, pretending to be tired, his tone was a little weak, and called Zhan: "Next one--" "Look, he is almost out of reach.

I'll kill him."

A young man from the Wind Temple flew onto the stage.

"Oriental ant, come and take your life."

This young man from the Wind Temple came to the stage and was about to kill Lin Feng with a killing sword.

The blue wind blade swept towards Lin Feng with a sharp aura that cuts everything.
To be continued...