Gao Wu Arrives

At this moment, although the field was relatively quiet, only Li Yuechan and Xue Shihang were arguing, but the atmosphere was extremely solemn. Those veterans who were moaning in agony were still lying in a pool of blood, and the blood was still steaming white. It was never cold, and the murderous intent was still surging. , the bloodshed could happen again at any time.

But at such a time, someone stood up and blamed Lin Feng for the first time. This was undoubtedly a statement. He carried absolute malice and might want to join forces to support Xue Shihang.

The people around him breathed for a while, and looked over subconsciously.

This is a slender young man with black hair and a shawl, with a sense of crystal clearness. His eyes are deep and vicissitudes of life, indicating that his true age is far beyond his appearance.

"Which wild dog is clamoring, why didn't I see you in the first place when I was embarrassed, what are you clamoring for now?"

What outsiders can think of, as a party, he naturally knows better.

To stand up and accuse him at such a time is undoubtedly his enemy. Since it is your life-and-death enemy, naturally there is no need to be polite.

"What did you say?" The man's face suddenly darkened.

He lined up the crowd, strode forward, his eyes were sharp, his black hair was shawl, and he had a condensed bearing, like a mountain that was about to erupt.

This is a big man, and the people around him are whispering. It is said that he is the former holy son of a certain great holy place. His name is Li Tianfeng. He is a figure of the previous generation.

"Lin Feng, you are too arrogant!"

"Killing people at every turn, disrespecting the decrees of saints, what do you think of yourself? Heavenly Venerate?!"

At the same time, dozens of figures stood up, each with a terrifying aura, like a volcanic eruption, like a vast ocean, if the starry sky was vast, they gathered together, and the momentum erupted, making the void freeze.

Eighty percent of these people are from the Taiyi world, and the remaining 20 percent are from all walks of life.

Most of them have a deep hatred with Lin Feng.

Lin Feng's hands were once stained with the blood of their relatives and friends.

There are also some people who have no grudges against Lin Feng and have stood up for various reasons. For example, staring at the treasure in his hand, he is very interested in that treasure. Or want to be famous, or want to make some saints, sell them well, etc.

Moreover, none of these people are weak, either in the late stage of the Invincible Realm or the near-sage.

Those who were slightly weaker had already retreated at this time. Seeing that the situation was not good, they went very far, fearing that the gods would fight and the fish and shrimp would suffer.

There are also some people who don't dare to step forward even if they dislike and hate Lin Feng, knowing that if they really want to make a move, they can only become cannon fodder and lose their lives in vain.

Dozens of great masters came and sealed the four directions, and they absorbed the experience of those knights, and they were not very close to each other, and there was a distance between them. Moreover, each took out the Taoist tool, or held it in the palm of his hand, or hung it on the top of his head.

These people are all ready to fight, obviously not rashly.

Li Yuechan's face changed slightly. Her entourage, Xuan Tianyue and others, were afraid that she would be in trouble, so they all rushed over, surrounded her to protect her, and glared at those people.

For a time, the two sides confronted each other, and the swords were drawn more and more.

The Quartet was quiet, almost everyone held their breath, tightened their spirits, and prepared for a war that would break out at any time.

Under such circumstances, Lin Feng opened his mouth. His expression did not change. He was still very indifferent and calm. He calmly swept across the four directions and said:

"Who else is going to stand up and die?"