"Huh", as the cheongsam hostess finished speaking, Lin Feng, who was tense, finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Oh, I hope it is as Elder Long said, this ten thousand year lava marrow is worth 100 million, otherwise..." Lin Feng sighed as he quietly looked at the half bowl of ten thousand year lava marrow on the auction stage.

However, at this moment, a sudden change occurred. A wave of cold, cold mental power quickly attacked Lin Feng and headed straight for Lin Feng's sea of ​​consciousness.

Suddenly, Lin Feng, who was completely unprepared, groaned and couldn't help but take a few steps back. His face suddenly turned pale. After a long time, he regained his composure and said to Mr. Long with lingering fear: "Thank you, Mr. Long, if you just said

If you hadn't taken action in time, I would have turned into an idiot."

"Well, of course, but you kid, don't get too happy too early. The guy who attacked you should not be simple. Although the mental power just now is not very strong, the cold attribute is definitely a headache." Mr. Long

warned.

"Yes, Mr. Long, I remember it. It's just that it's rude to come and go without reciprocating. Since everyone has bullied me, how can I be so embarrassed? Mr. Long, don't you think so?" Lin Feng looked at the man in strange clothes and said,

A cold light flashed in his eyes, and he said coldly.

While Lin Feng was talking to Mr. Long, the strangely dressed man's cold gaze shot at Lin Feng through the black cloak, and then a trace of surprise flashed across his face.

Sensing the surprised gaze of the strangely dressed man, Lin Feng sneered, and then, a huge amount of spiritual power passed through the sea of ​​consciousness, condensed into a beam, and quickly attacked the strangely dressed man.

At the same time, after noticing Lin Feng's incoming mental power, the man in strange clothes raised a serious look on his lips, a sharp light flashed, and then he was greeted by a more powerful and cold mental power than before.

Silently, the two spiritual powers collided in the mid-air between the two, consuming and devouring each other.

"Hey", after the collision of mental powers, the man in strange clothes made a surprised sound, seeming to be slightly surprised by the evenly matched result.

Of course, not only was the man in strange clothes surprised at this time, but his opponent Lin Feng was also surprised. However, Lin Feng knew in his heart that the mental power attack just now had consumed nearly 20% of his spiritual power in the sea of ​​consciousness.

However, the result was unsatisfactory, and he even acted out of a slight weakness. This made Lin Feng a little embarrassed and hesitant.

You must know that fighting with mental power is not a real weapon, it can be compared to a close combat with one punch and one kick. Although there is no gorgeous and shocking scene of horror, in terms of the degree of danger, it is far higher than that of later ones.

who.

In the process of fighting with mental power, one careless move may put oneself in a position of eternal disaster. At the least, the mental power will backfire and turn into an idiot. At worst, it will be death.

Therefore, unless there are some people who focus on mental attacks, generally speaking, in the world of cultivation, true energy is still the mainstay, and mental power is the supplement.

After all, the longer people live and the more accustomed they are to seeing life and death, the more important they value their lives.

As a result, above the auction venue with tens of thousands of people, a battle without gunpowder smoke was staged. The two spiritual forces collided and formed a spiritual storm, like a breeze blowing by, without attracting the attention of others.

"Mr. Long, please help me, boy, I can't stand it any longer!" Lin Feng, who was pale and sweaty, gritted his teeth and persisted, finally felt overwhelmed and asked Mr. Long for help.

"Why are you so anxious? Let me tell you, young people should exercise more and know that true skills come from hard work. Therefore, boy, you have to believe that you can do it, you know?" Mr. Long said lightly.

In this case, what else could Lin Feng say? What he said was just to make himself uncomfortable. Therefore, after rolling his eyes, Lin Feng could only focus on the battle again.

Besides, although the two of them fought silently for several times, and the level of danger is not an exaggeration to describe as dangerous, but in reality, from the beginning to now, it only took a few breaths.

Lin Feng's weird behavior, especially his increasingly paler complexion and drops of sweat, was impossible to avoid being noticed.

"Brother Feng, what's wrong with you?" Zhao Ling'er, who had no clue about the cause and effect, saw Lin Feng acting like this and quickly grabbed Lin Feng's hand and asked with concern.

Originally, the mental battle was unusual. If you were distracted and lost your mind, you would end up miserable. However, Zhao Ling'er, who was completely unaware, suddenly said and pulled Lin Feng, who was struggling to support him, and instantly lost his mind.

"Pfft", he spat out a mouthful of blood, and then fell into Zhao Ling'er's arms.

"Ah, Brother Feng, don't, don't scare Ling'er! What's wrong with you, what's wrong!" Zhao Ling'er turned pale and cried in shock, not caring to wipe the blood that Lin Feng sprayed on his face.

Zhao Ling'er's cry and Lin Feng's sudden collapse made Lin Shiyun, Fatty and Young Master Li in the box at a loss.

"Brother Feng, wake up, wake up quickly, you must not abandon me and leave like this. You said, if you want to leave, what will happen to Ye Mingzhu and those 400 million! Please!

,Brother Feng, wake up quickly." The fat boy shook Lin Feng's arm while crying and screaming to heaven and earth.

However, after listening to what Fatty said, the minds of several people in the box were filled with dark thoughts. Every one of them was staring at Fatty with red eyes and crying "heartbroken".

Feeling the murderous gazes around him, the crying fat boy shuddered, and then he quickly said with a smile:

"Hey, sister Shiyun, sister-in-law, I'm joking, I'm just joking. Don't worry, Brother Feng will be fine because of his magical powers. Fatty, I promise, Brother Feng will definitely wake up intact in less than five minutes."

"Brother Fatty, why don't we send Brother Feng to the hospital quickly!" Young Master Li on the side obviously didn't believe what Fatty said and said suspiciously.

"Well, Ling'er, hurry up, let's help Lin Feng up first. Xiaoyu, please call quickly. Fatty, you will be responsible for carrying Lin Feng out later." After a brief fright, Lin Shiyun was the first to react and quickly issued an order.

Series of commands.

However, just when Mr. Li took out his mobile phone and was about to call for help, Lin Feng's weak voice rang.

"Forget it, Xiaoyu, I'm fine."

"Ah, Brother Feng, you're awake. You're really awake. Are you okay? You know what? I was really scared to death just now." Zhao Ling'er hugged Lin Feng tightly and said excitedly to Lin Feng who had just woken up.

.

"Haha, Ling'er, I'm fine, don't worry. Come on, help me up and I'll be fine." Lin Feng comforted him.

However, his face that looked paler than a zombie when he smiled, and his weak words made it hard to believe that Lin Feng was really fine.

"Huh, I'm just trying to hold on. You're like this, and you still say it's okay. You said that if something really happened to you, I..., what should Linger do?" Lin Shiyun, with red eyes and hidden tears, said "I"
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