My father is the emperor

Chapter 39 Ye Qianqian

"Cooperation?"

Lin Fei sneered when he heard the words, and immediately said: "You are not in a cooperative attitude!"

In this regard, the sickly young man naturally understood what the other party was referring to, and did not refute it.

"It's indeed a little too much. I just tested the strength of Xiongtai a little bit. After all, no one likes to cooperate with the weak."

This sentence made Lin Fei unable to say anything. Indeed, if he wanted to find a partner, he would try it first to see how strong he was.

But when this happened to him, it was not very pleasant.

Especially the sick and weak young man in front of him, who looks like Vince, but the skills he cultivates are so terrifying.

In ancient times, there were techniques such as exorcising souls, driving souls... to use ghosts and gods. This kind of technique is based on painstaking efforts and nourishes the resentment of dead souls. It can be called a murderous technique.

Of course, his skills are only third-rate. I'm afraid he didn't get a one-sided ancient book. Based on that adaptation, it not only consumes the power, but also greatly reduces the fierceness.

"Need not!"

Lin Fei glanced at it, and replied lightly.

This surprised the weak young man. He originally thought that this guy would be the last one, so he should deal with it first, but who knew that the other party was so strong.

Especially the previous spells, which have never been seen before.

That's why the idea of ​​cooperating with him came up. After all, there are extremely terrifying people on his head.

So, the sickly young man thought for a while, then apologized and said, "I'm really sorry about what happened before, but I think if you name someone, you might want to cooperate with me."

"Who?"

Lin Fei tilted his neck and asked, he was a little curious.

"Ye Qianqian!"

After uttering three words from the mouth of the sick and weak boy, he sighed slowly as if he was relieved from a heavy burden.

"Ye Qianqian?"

Lin Fei shook his head, expressing that he didn't know anything.

Just kidding, the son of the Immortal Emperor knows all kinds of cats and dogs. If people in the fairy world knew this, wouldn't it be ridiculous and generous.

This surprised a certain brother, he originally thought that there were only a handful of people who didn't know Ye Qianqian in the world of immortal martial arts.

Unexpectedly, I happened to bump into one, which is even lower than the chance of winning the lottery.

Seeing that the other party really didn't know, the sickly young man slowly explained: "Ye Lingtian, the God of War in China, you should know, right?"

"he?"

Hearing this, Lin Fei nodded lightly. He had heard of such a person who claimed to be the god of war but his strength was pitifully low. If he hadn't been weak now, he would have taken the title of that guy long ago.

Of course, the sickly young man doesn't know these thoughts. If he knew, he would stick out his thumb and say three or six words.

"So there is something between him and Ye Qianqian?"

Lin Fei was not the so-called stupid person in the first place, after training in the mortal world, he has gradually been able to see through the so-called human heart.

"That's right!"

To this, the sickly boy nodded, feeling a little admiration in his heart.

You must know that many practitioners like to solve everything with their fists, so most people are not good at thinking.

"Since you already know, I won't go round and round, and just say that Ye Qianqian is probably the strongest young genius in the airplane cabin."

"Not only has he been taught by Ye Lingtian as his father and master since he was a child, but he is also as talented as the other party. He is one year younger than us, but he has already stood in the top ten of the talent list."

After finishing speaking, a trace of fear flashed in the sickly boy's eyes, obviously he was extremely afraid of this guy.

"so……"

Lin Fei nodded lightly. No wonder he felt a particularly strong breath in the cabin of the plane. It turned out that the guy was the so-called Ye Qianqian.

"so boring!"

Shaking his head, he no longer wanted to pay attention to the person in front of him.

Seeing this, the sickly young man didn't understand that the other party didn't want to cooperate with him, so his face became gloomy.

"Are you not going to cooperate with me?"

"so what?"

Without directly answering the other party, Lin Fei replied casually.

"How? Then I can only invite you to die!"

The sickly boy said with a sneer that he was absolutely sure to kill the other party.

Although Lin Fei's strange spell just now made him feel a little strange, but it is not a big problem. With his exorcism method, he will definitely be able to solve him.

Thinking about it, the sickly boy raised his slender arm slightly, and the group of white sharks rushed up together as if smelling the smell of blood.

"court death!"

Seeing this, a trace of murderous intent flashed in Lin Fei's eyes, and with a wave of his right hand, a silver sword wrapped in spiritual power suddenly appeared in front of the opponent.

"Swordsmanship?"

Seeing this scene, the sick and weak boy showed a slight shock on his face, he didn't expect the other party to know how to use swordsmanship.

In the world of Immortal Martial Arts, anyone who cultivates can practice some weapon techniques, but most of them are chosen by martial arts associations, and as for practitioners who practice sword techniques, there are very few.

I saw that the silver-white sword blade slashed across quietly, and a white shark was split in half.

This surprised the weak young man. Those white sharks were strengthened by their own exorcism method, and the hardness of their prickly skin had increased by several levels.

But the opponent can still split it with a single sword.

"What a terrifying sword technique!"

He sighed secretly in his heart, but there was no panic on the sickly boy's face.

The swordsmanship is indeed terrifying, but the water pressure here is more than [-], which is equivalent to the pressure of a division's soldiers standing on it.

If the surface of the object is not covered with spiritual power, it may break in an instant.

Therefore, the spiritual power consumption of using swordsmanship here is several times higher than usual.

"Look how long you can last!"

It's a pity that this guy doesn't know that Lin Fei is practicing the Nine Turns Sword Art. Although it doesn't look like a big deal now, it is a spiritual level skill.

Its spiritual power is so strong that these third-rate goods can't compare.

So Lin Fei was deeply immersed in Qiuyue's swordsmanship.

That swordsmanship was like a ghost, erratic, it was clearly attacking forward, but it didn't know when it came from the side.

"Very powerful! But still not my opponent."

The sickly boy gritted his teeth and forced out these words.

Indeed, one-handed swordsmanship alone might be enough for him to rival the 49th on the genius list, but it is far from enough to reach his own level.

As No. 18 on the genius list, his strength is by no means powerful, but because the exercises are too weird, some spells may hurt himself.

"But now I can't take care of that much anymore! To die under my trick, you are enough to smile at Jiuquan."

After finishing speaking, he took out a wonderful roulette in his hand. If you look carefully, you will find that this treasure is similar to the black roulette at the auction.

"So you bought that piece of garbage!"

Lin Fei shook his head helplessly. He was quite curious when he heard that it was a Lingbao, but it was a pity that it was such a rubbish, and his heart was really hit.

The sickly boy snorted and said, "You'll know later, my spirit treasure is amazing."

Just as the words fell, a strange aura emanated from the black roulette.

"This is……"

Seeing this, Lin Fei's expression didn't change at all, because he knew what kind of spell the opponent was about to use.

Soul Eater!By driving ghosts and devouring each other to improve their own strength, users need special items and hard work to succeed.

When the black roulette appeared, the group of white sharks became so crazy that they started to devour each other.

The smell of blood spread across the bottom of the sea in an instant. Seeing this, Lin Fei shook his head slightly. He didn't like to wait for the other party to finish eating the soul before fighting with him, but now is not the time to do these things.

"A sword is drawn like a thread!"

A white light flashed out instantly, most of the white sharks were hacked to death with a sword, only a few survived.

"Excellent! But my Soul Devouring has been completed."

The sickly young man laughed, and his pale face became even paler. He looked at the last remaining white shark, and his heart was full of confidence.

Because of Soul Devouring, the whole body of this white shark was extremely red, and ferocious horns grew from the fish's head, which also greatly increased its original strength.

Its skin is even comparable to steel, and its jagged teeth can tear apart the flesh of any creature. The strong fish tail can move the entire huge body at high speed, probably faster than a human plane.

And the young man in front of him, although his swordsmanship is strong and his spiritual power is exaggerated, is constantly being consumed in the deep sea.

In this regard, the sickly boy already has full confidence in victory.

"go to hell!"

With a low growl, the blood-red white shark rushed towards the opponent like a cannonball.

This blow was dozens of times faster than before. Even a master-level powerhouse would fall here.

"Is this your strongest blow?"

Lin Fei sneered, and immediately swung the sword in his right hand.

A silver whirlwind suddenly appeared, cutting the blood-red and white shark in front of him in half, and a ghost-like voice rang in the ears of the sickly boy.

"The sword is like autumn leaves, the moon is like water!"

(End of this chapter)