The road to becoming stronger from sacrifice

Weird!

"..." Fu Yuanqing.

Looking at the death, I was speechless deep in my heart.

It really is a ruthless person.

It seems that none of the opponents killed by Lin Hong had a complete body.

Pitiful!

Not a whole body is dead.

Fu Yuanqing put away his gun, adjusted his glasses, and sighed, "Brother Lin, how strong are you? Are you still a fifth-rank warrior?"

"I don't know either." Lin Hong said casually.

"However, there is no problem in killing the sixth rank, and the seventh rank master should not be killed."

"???" Fu Yuanqing.

The glasses that had just been raised almost fell off again, and turned to look at Cheng Kuang, whose body was broken into four pieces.

Are you sure you mean what you say?

Cheng Kuang's body hasn't cooled down yet, and there's an inexplicable feeling that you're pretending.

"Brother Lin, don't be modest, you just beheaded a seventh-rank grandmaster."

Lin Hong shook his head, and said contemptuously: "He should not be regarded as an authentic seventh-rank, it feels a bit misnamed."

"I have seen some seventh-rank masters before, and they are all stronger than this person. If it is really a seventh-rank master, how could it be so easy to kill a little bit?"

Seeing the disbelief on Fu Yuanqing's face, he was too lazy to explain something.

He felt that the guy just now should not be the real seventh-rank, if it is, it will be very difficult for him to win.

Even if it is this fake seventh-rank, there is a certain element of luck in being able to kill it in the end.

Those who can reach the seventh-rank state have at least 36 enlightenments, and there is no weak person.

And the guy who just fought with him, at most, surpassed the sixth rank, and could reach the combat strength of the seventh rank, but he did not have the power that a seventh rank master should have.

Lin Hong rested for a while, got up and came to Cheng Kuang's body, picked it up around, and put it in the mustard ring.

Fu Yuanqing frowned and asked in puzzlement, "Brother Lin, what are you?"

I panicked inexplicably.

Why are you collecting the corpse?

This behavior is weird and a little scary.

He had had enough frights for the day.

A day goes by like a night walk of ghosts.

Lin Hong glanced at Fu Yuanqing, and said casually: "It's nothing, just keep it as a souvenir. After all, it's the first time to kill a seventh-rank master, although it feels like a fake."

As Lin Hong said, he continued to wander around and collected the corpses on the ground one by one.

It can't be wasted, these are the corpses of the fifth and sixth ranks, and they can definitely make a small fortune by offering sacrifices.

Now that I think about it, I feel a little regretful. I wasted so much before.

As for being treated as a pervert?

Whatever you are afraid of, just let it be, and you won't lose a piece of meat.

He said let him say, I will treat it as a fart.

As long as there are sacrifice points, there is nothing you can't do. Isn't the bottom line just used to break through again and again.

Fu Yuanqing's face was weird, and he felt more and more that there was something wrong with Lin Hong.

It's fair to say that one is collected, but it's a bit wrong to collect all of them.

After collecting the corpse, Lin Hong smiled triumphantly, looked at Fu Yuanqing, and said, "Okay, let's get ready to leave."

Fu Yuanqing was taken aback, and said in surprise, "Leave now?"

Lin Hong looked sideways at Fu Yuanqing and said with a smile, "What? Do you still want to stay?"

"Okay, you can stay, I dare not."

Crazy!

If you still stay, if you meet another Qipin, wouldn't you be finished.

Chapter 131 Crazy Boy

Lin Hong dialed the phone.

Although there are still ideas, having an idea does not mean going to practice.

He was actually a little disappointed in this competition, because he didn't see any geniuses from the top base cities, capital city, or magic capital base city.

I have seen a lot of geniuses in the first-level base city.

After hanging up the phone, Lin Hong took advantage of his spare time to open the panel.

[Name]: Lin Hong

【Cultivation】: Rank [-] warrior (early stage of Qi refining), Rank [-] extraordinary

【Sacrifice point】:

【Artistic Conception】: Wind (11)

[Extraordinary Power]: Perfect Copy (Fifth Grade)

[Ability]: Fire Control (501+), Extreme Speed ​​(Completion), Water Control (501+), Piercing (501+), Mind Manipulation (501+)

[Cultivation method]: "Refinement Qigong" (refinement of Qi) eight-pole exercise (five poles)

[Battle Skills]: Sevenfold Slash (Completion), Iron Fist (Consummation), Whirlwind Thirteen Slashes (Consummation)

Looking at the artistic conception on the panel, Lin Hong froze for a moment.

"Wind?"

Did he comprehend the artistic conception of wind?

No wonder the power surged at that moment.

It's just that the eleventh in the back is a bit of an eyesore, which feels weird.

He pondered for a while.

Lin Hongmo said: "Raise the artistic conception of wind."

"Sacrifice point-"

Regardless of his distress, Lin Hong hurriedly looked at the panel.

Seeing Fengyi above changed from 21 to [-], Lin Hong felt a little disappointed.

"Cut! I thought I could reach Consummation."

Sure enough, I still think too much.

However, it seems that there are only ten more, but Lin Hong feels that he has more understanding of Fengyi.

They shook hands lightly, a gust of wind swept through their hands, and swung them violently, causing a huge tree to collapse.

Lin Hong was slightly taken aback, followed by endless surprises.

accident!

What a surprise.

Feeling very happy, as soon as he looked up, he saw Fu Yuanqing looking at him in surprise.

"This is... an artistic conception?" Fu Yuanqing didn't dare to believe it.

"En." Lin Hong nodded.

In an instant, Fu Yuanqing felt that he had been hurt by ten thousand tons.

crit.

Too shocking, isn't it?

Lin Hong smiled and said, "Actually, it's also luck. I realized it when I was fighting."

"To be honest, I'm also a little confused. Compared with Feng Yi, I still want to understand Saber Intent."

"..." Fu Yuanqing.

Listen, is this a human speech?

It is a great fortune to be able to comprehend any kind of artistic conception. He has not even comprehended the spear intent until now.

Can't help showing a wry smile, people are more angry than others.

"By the way, Brother Fu, don't you think it's a little strange this time?"

Fu Yuanqing was puzzled and said, "What's so strange?"

"We haven't seen any of those top base cities this time."

Although he was in the team of Jiangnan Base City, he was not from Jiangnan Base City.

Fu Yuanqing shook his head and said, "I don't know about it, I guess I left early."

"Those guys are not weak, and it is not difficult to kill each other in a short time."

Don't tell others, just him and Lin Hong, if they really want to, they can leave before.

"Really?" Lin Hong was still a little puzzled.

Just as he was thinking, the roar of a helicopter came.

"Let's go."

The rope descended, and a figure descended from the sky.

"Seven products?"

Lin Hong's eyes were fixed, and he turned to look at Fu Yuanqing with a little surprise.

When the visitor landed, he looked at Lin Hong with shock in his eyes.

He stopped and stared at Lin Hong carefully, as if he wanted to see through Lin Hong.

He also saw the battle of Lin Hong fighting the seventh rank alone. Although it was a fake seventh rank, it was still the seventh rank.

A fifth-rank martial artist who reversed the seventh-rank cut, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, no one would believe it if he told it.

He doesn't know whether others believe it or not, anyway, Hao Qiang doesn't believe it.

In the past, if someone said that the fifth rank was cut off by the seventh rank, he would definitely say, "Come on, you cut one and I will see, and I will kill you every minute."

Now...he saw it.

Lin Hong panicked from being stared at, he couldn't help pulling Fu Yuanqing, and said in a low voice, "There's nothing wrong with this guy, right?"

Fu Yuanqing hurriedly covered Lin Hong's mouth, "Hush, silence."

Fu Yuanqing's head was full of black lines.

Really, brother Lin is always talking about everything, didn't you see that he is still here?

It's like they don't exist.

Hao Qiang came back to his senses, took a deep look at Lin Hong, and said, "Let's go."

The moment he turned around, he smiled strangely.

Interesting.

A group of geniuses got mixed up with an even more talented guy. I don't know what the group of self-proclaimed geniuses will think.

He has seen the battle of the sixth rank and the seventh rank, but the battle of the fifth rank and the seventh rank is the first time for a big girl to get on the sedan chair today.

The two of Lin Hong looked at each other with a feeling of bewilderment.