I am not lonely in the world

Chapter 150 In the Trick, Counterattack

The fan monk who was kicked on the belly by Lin Feng didn't show any special expression on his face, his face remained the same, and the golden light from his clasped hands began to shine, surpassing the light of the sun, illuminating the entire Kaiwu Square.

Lin Feng's eyes were blinded by the light, and it was dark all of a sudden, he couldn't see anything, he said in his heart, "Oops", and his legs began to retract, but he was also a ruthless person. Xiang Fanseng, let's see who is stronger and whose attack is stronger!

Fan Seng also seemed to be full of confidence in himself. Like Lin Feng, he did not dodge, dodge, or escape. He just speeded up his moves, clenched his fists into the sky, and slammed down on Lin Feng's chest. He also had to compete with Lin Feng!
The fierce fights and exciting duels made the audience's hormones rise to the highest level, and loud applause broke out.

The competition between the two young geniuses set off huge waves. In a ball of golden light, Lin Feng's sword was like a tornado. The strong wind made their clothes rustle. He struck Fan Seng's face with a peerless sword, and the result was But Lin Feng was shocked that Fan Seng blocked it with his forehead.

The two fists shook the sky, but it was useless to Lin Feng's solid indestructibility of the diamond. Fan Monk's flat face changed for the first time, just like Lin Feng, showing a touch of surprise, as if he hadn't expected Lin Feng's insignificant horizontal training in his heart His kung fu was able to block his full blow.

The two separated suddenly, and a small hole burst out on the spot. In Kaiwu Square, which can withstand the attacks of the enlightenment period and below, it is simply amazing.

The two collided again. Lin Feng's strange combination of sword skills and the strange attack and evasion methods of the monks were eye-opening, and the audience on the stage screamed in amazement.

"Why don't you need to deal with my martial arts yesterday? Are you afraid? Or, after seeing my martial arts in the Central Plains, you black man are afraid?"

When the battle got underway, Lin Feng's heart surged. After forcing Fan Seng away again with a knife, he looked at Fan Seng with mocking eyes.

Lin Feng's words caused loud laughter in the stands. Indeed, although Fan Seng is powerful in martial arts, because he grew up in the Western Regions, the sun in the Western Regions was too hot, and his skin was tanned, making him look like he was in black charcoal Like rolling around.

The monk didn't answer, but there was an imperceptible look of anger on his dark face. With a breath in his heart, the golden glow in his eyes and hands strengthened, and his aura changed again.

"Golden Light Mahamudra!"

The huge hands turned into fists and attacked Lin Feng with bursts of Sanskrit sounds.

The power of this move is definitely not weak!
Lin Feng knew that he had angered the other party, and the other party might have used the trick of pressing the bottom of the box, so he hurriedly backed up a few feet, trying to "temporarily avoid the edge".

But the monks are willing to spare him. Since he came to the Central Plains, he has killed people with his own intentions. This Han man dared to laugh at him like this just now, he really deserves to die.

The murderous intent boiled in his heart, the strength in Fan Monk's hands increased again, and at the same time, strange moves appeared again, invisible forces surrounded Lin Feng, sealing his retreat, and this time it was not the previous temptation, but the full force of Fan Monk's attack, Lin Feng There are constant warning signs in my heart, and I am not sure that I can stop it.

"Oops, Lin Feng is in danger now!"

Xie Sha, Yu Qingfeng and others sitting under the stage were quite worried when they saw Lin Feng's situation at this time, and they all looked nervously at the stage.

But Lin Feng, who was in the midst of the fan monk's anger, never felt that way. Standing in the fan monk's attack, he began to hold his breath and concentrate, forcing himself to calm down, holding the handle of the cold front knife with both hands, and slashing down decisively.

Frozen three feet!

Aohan Liujue used his defensive moves, and the sword lights all over Lin Feng's body flickered, as if ice crystals had been condensed for thousands of years. The strange attack of the foreign monk arrived first, but when it hit the ice crystals, it was futile.

Seeing that his attack was useless, the face of the monk who saw Lin Feng use this move for the first time changed slightly, but at this time, the arrow was on the string and he had no choice but to shoot. He screamed in his heart, and pushed both hands towards Lin Feng. ice crystals.

Faced with Fan Seng's true strength, Lin Feng did not want to confront him head-on. Ice Crystal spun around, protecting Lin Feng while also counteracting Fan Seng's attack. He stepped back with both feet until Lin Feng felt that Fan Seng's attack could not cause him serious injury. When, he finally removed the blade.

The ice crystals disappeared, and the monk's face became happy. The esoteric "Golden Light Mahamudra" changed again. The golden light turned into darkness, and the Buddhist aura disappeared.

Esoteric sect's quintessence -- the palm method of killing one's heart and becoming benevolent.

Killing the hearts of others and perfecting one's benevolent palm, this palm is different from the uprightness of ordinary Buddhism, but appears to be evil.

Only then did Lin Feng realize that he had been tricked. The other party was not as stupid as he had imagined, and he also understood that he had underestimated the other party, but it was too late. The cold front knife was blown away by the palm of the monk, and then he slapped Lin Feng's lower abdomen, knocking him into the air, and barely got up.

"Oh, I knew he would be fooled!" Xie Sha sighed with his forehead supported, and Yu Qingfeng also had the same expression.

It turned out that just now, they had seen that Fan Seng had a trick, and the anger was just a disguise for him to pretend to be fooled and relax Lin Feng's vigilance.

Such a simple strategy would not fall into the trap if one only looked at Lin Feng, but this time Lin Feng was in the middle of the game and was eager to win, so he didn't see it.

Now being slapped by the fan monk calmed him down, and he realized that he was confused. Although Aohan Liujue is strong, it is only a three-star sword technique. According to the calculations of this world, it is a god-level martial art. How could the esoteric sect that can confront Zen sect be unable to break through this god-level saber move, not to mention that this guy's cultivation base is stronger than his own.

But now that Lin Feng has calmed down, he has already thought of a way to deal with the fan monk.

Holding his breath, Lin Feng, who possessed the "King Kong Immortal Art", did not suffer any serious injuries. Lin Feng stepped out quickly, at an extremely fast speed, and within a few flashes he came to the front of Fan Monk, slashed out with the long knife, and It's a "shocking glance"!
Seeing this, Fan Seng just sneered, thinking that Lin Feng was at the end of his rope and had to repeat the same old tricks, but when he was about to wave his palm again, Lin Feng's moves suddenly changed, and an extremely bright saber light touched his eyes.

"Boom!"

The thunder exploded, and countless spectators in the stands were startled. They were startled by the sudden thunder, and then looked carefully towards the field, only to see that the fan monk who was so brave just now looked like himself. Like a human being, as if frightened by the thunder, he stood still and couldn't move, his skin was cut by Lin Feng's sharp knife, countless small wounds appeared, and blood flowed from his tattered clothes that were cut by Lin Feng.

How do they know what the monk is going through now?

(End of this chapter)