Demonic Cultivation in a Mountain Village

As for Mu Xiongfei, as a well-known veteran of the generation, he was not comparable to Fang Lin just because of his powerful background and profound cultivation.

While everyone was discussing, Mu Xiongfei took another step closer to Fang Lin, with a surging momentum that frightened the people watching.

The God-killing Sword roared fiercely, and the oppressive surrounding air also made a series of explosions. You can imagine how terrifying the speed is.

Mu Xiongfei flies with his sword, which increases his power. .??.

"Sure enough, this old guy's cultivation is unfathomable. After all, I am too young. I will only suffer a loss if I try hard to gain strength."

Fang Lin secretly sighed in his heart, he was like the rising sun. Although his potential was amazing, he still needed time to grow.

And Mu Xiongfei is like a bottle of old wine that has been stored in the cellar for many years. Now it is full of fragrance and at its peak!

Not to mention anything else, his strong true energy alone was enough to suppress Fang Lin's aura.

In desperation, Fang Lin tapped his feet on the ground and retreated crazily.

"Hiss!"

The two people stepped back and forward, and their figures quickly pulled out two black smoke and dust in the air, like two wild dragons flying.

"Boy, do you want to escape now? I never fail with my God-killing Sword. Even if you escape to the end of the world, I will kill you today!"

Mu Xiongfei laughed wildly, feeling extremely proud.

In the blink of an eye, the God-killing Sword was less than half a foot away from Fang Lin!

This is an extremely dangerous distance. For a strong person like Mu Xiongfei, he is confident enough to defeat Fang Lin even if the distance is only ten feet.

The sword can reach thousands of miles, but it is less than half a foot in front of you. Even if the opponent was also a strong man in the state of becoming a god, Mu Xiongfei was confident of cutting him in half.

What's more, Fang Lin is only in the Nascent Soul realm, so killing him is easy!

"Suffer death, boy!"

Mu Xiongfei changed his technique and finally stabbed Fang Lin with a powerful sword.

Everyone witnessed this astonishing change, their hearts were beating wildly, and they all thought that Fang Lin would definitely die.

Fang Lin shouted sharply, and finally made a move at this time. He twisted his waist and suddenly moved his whole body to the left.

There was only a hiss, his body brushed against the blade of the God-killing Sword, and the two passed by each other.

"Killing God!"

The moment they crossed each other, Mu Xiongfei roared wildly, and several extremely sharp sword auras suddenly appeared on the blade of the God-killing Sword.

Those sword energies were flying and circling, coming from all directions. In the blink of an eye, they had tightly wrapped Fang Lin's body, making him unable to escape.

Only hard connection!

Fang Lin sighed secretly, narrowed his eyes slightly, and at the same time, his shoulders sank, and he used his body to absorb the fierce sword energy.

"Pfft!"

There was a harsh friction sound, and Fang Lin's arms were stabbed by the sword energy, causing a series of shocking blood stains to flow.

"Junior brother, be careful!"

When Wang Yingying saw this scene, her pretty face turned pale and she exclaimed.

The fierce battle has continued so far, and this is the first time that Fang Lin has been injured!

"wipe!"

"wipe!"

The God-killing Sword stabbed Fang Lin again and again, and every time it stabbed Wang Yingying's heart, she felt heart-pounding pain.

Wang Yingying's beautiful eyes were filled with tears. She wished she could take Fang Lin's place and endure this cruel torture!

"Haha, boy, you were disrespectful to me with many words earlier, and you also slapped Liu Tian and his son. Today I will use this god-killing sword to execute you Ling Chi!"

Mu Xiongfei used his mind to control the God-killing sword.

Cutting into Fang Lin's flesh and blood, an extremely cruel and perverted look appeared in his eyes.

It seemed that only by making Fang Lin suffer so much could he vent his hatred.

Fang Lin silently endured the torture. In a moment, his whole body was covered in blood, and he looked like a bloody man.

When everyone saw this scene, they couldn't help but feel sad and couldn't bear to see it again.

Everyone thought that Fang Lin was bound to die. Even if there was a lot of blood on his body, it would be drained just like this.

"Haha, old guy, now I'm going to let you have a good time. The pain you have put on me will be repaid a hundredfold later."

Fang Lin lowered his head slightly, as if he only wanted to be beaten.

However, no one could see his eyes, which were shining with crazy and decisive light at this moment.

The reason why Fang Lin chose to be beaten just now was just to show weakness to the enemy and take the opportunity to find a way to kill the enemy.

He roared in his heart.

"Dragon Resurrection Technique! Break it for me!"

Fang Lin had been suffering tremendous pain, but he never gave up, running the magic formula crazily.

The prodigal son looks back, and the dragon looks back. The heavier the oppression, the more intense the final resistance will be!

His eyes were as clear as a pool of water. Although his body was in great pain at the moment, the aura in his body was gradually rising and gradually condensed into a terrifying energy.

Of all the people present, no one could notice this amazing change in Fang Lin.

But Mu Xiongfei is indeed a cunning person. Although he doesn't know what happened to Fang Lin, he is vaguely aware that Fang Lin is in extreme danger at this moment, like a dynamite filled with gunpowder that can be detonated at any time!

"No! This kid is evil, we must kill him now!"

Murderous intent surged in Mu Xiongfei's heart, he shouted sharply, and finally used his last trick.

God Killing Sword

Violent tremors erupted with an overwhelming momentum.

At this moment of life and death struggle, a change that no one could have imagined finally occurred.

"kill!"

At this moment, Fang Lin suddenly raised his head and shouted loudly.

He clenched his fist tightly in his right hand, raised it high, and suddenly aimed at the blade of the God-killing Sword and slammed it down hard.

This change was so sudden that Mu Xiongfei held the God-killing Sword in his somewhat dull hand and didn't even react.

"Boom!"

There was a shocking loud noise, and Mu Xiongfei was caught off guard, and the God-killing Sword was hit by Fang Lin's fist.

"How is it possible? Why does this kid suddenly have so much strength?"

Mu Xiongfei's expression changed with shock, and he thought incredulously.

"Boom boom boom!"

Wave after wave of strong power quickly passed along the sword. Mu Xiongfei trembled all over, as if he was struck by lightning. His energy and blood surged for a moment, and he felt extremely uncomfortable.

"Old man, I smashed your piece of junk today."

Fang Lin laughed maniacally and kept punching him with his fists.

"Crack!"

There was an undetectable sound, as if even the extremely hard God-killing sword couldn't withstand his devastation!

Mu Xiongfei groaned and coughed out two mouthfuls of blood in pain. He was finally injured.

He made a prompt decision, roared wildly, and fiercely drew out the God-killing Sword. The human sword merged into one, and he quickly flew back, widening the distance between him and Fang Lin.

"Boy, you really surprise me, you can still resist."

Mu Xiongfei touched the blood on the corner of his mouth, with a sinister expression on his face: "But if this is your last trump card, then give up. Even though I am injured, it will be easy to kill you."