I have a space bead

"kill!"

Lu Zhenhong, the leader of the Curse Evil Sect, had a cold look, stretched out his hand, and quickly shot out an evil-breaking knife.

At the same time, the disciples of the Curse Evil Sect and several Jindan monks from the Lingxiang Sect cast spells together and attacked Lin Xiaofei as he soared into the air.

Rumble!

There was a loud noise throughout Zuifeng Tower, and dozens of private rooms on the third floor were instantly shattered. A huge damage gap appeared on the east side above Zuifeng Tower.

"What a terrifying destructive power!

It seems that Duan Feifan and Taoist Shencao should be fighting. "

Some people watching the excitement nearby looked shocked, their eyes flickered, and they started talking.

The huge movement immediately attracted countless people near Zui Feng Tower to watch.

Yi Xingchen immediately stepped back and looked at the fighting scene.

Lin Xiaofei was originally a disciple of Bai Xuefeng's lineage, but when Lin Xiaofei provoked someone he shouldn't have provoked, he couldn't help Lin Xiaofei and could only watch with cold eyes.

In fact, in his opinion, Lin Xiaofei would not have come here if he had ignored the rumors in the city.

So, with Lin Xiaofei's cultivation talent, if he practices with concentration, he can definitely become a golden elixir monk.

However, when he saw Duan Feifan and several Jindan monks from Lingxiang Sect attacking Lin Xiaofei together, he couldn't help but feel a little regretful in his heart.

He thought that Lin Xiaofei was going to die in Zui Feng Tower today.

boom!boom!

Zui Feng Tower collapsed on a large scale.

"As expected of a monk who has been to the outside world, his strength is much stronger than the Golden Core monk here."

Lin Xiaofei's eyes flashed, and he quickly dodged the spell attacks thrown by several Jindan monks with the help of his divine movement, thinking to himself.

With a cold gaze, he took a step forward, and with a whoosh, like a shadow in the wind, he quickly flew down from the third floor.

Use your legs to perform the magic of magic!

Bang!

Lin Xiaofei's feet landed directly behind Ouyang Leng, and the wooden floor tore apart instantly.

He raised his hand and waved it, and slapped it with one palm.

In an instant, a huge palm print exuded a majestic momentum, like Mount Tai pressing down on top, across the void and rushed out quickly.

"His palm seal momentum has increased?"

Master Yuan Hao of the Yanhong Taoist Sect flashed his eyes, looked at the palm print, and remembered the feeling of fighting with him at Iron Sword Villa.

He didn't expect that in just over twenty days, Lin Xiaofei's aura had strengthened a lot, which made him feel a little incredible.

"careful!"

Seeing the palm print hitting him, Lu Zhenhong, the leader of the Curse Evil Sect, changed his expression and shouted quickly.

He discovered that the spiritual pressure aura emitted by this palm seal was stronger than the aura he usually practiced during his martial arts, and he immediately knew that the other party was not simple.

The moment he shouted, he waved his hand, and a burst of red light rushed towards the palm print.

Supernatural power, cursed sword!

hum!hum!hum!

The flickering red light energy streaked across the void and turned into a red sword energy. The sword energy exuded astonishing spiritual pressure, making the air vibrate.

boom!

The mountain-climbing devil's palm hit the red sword energy, and the spiritual light exploded, making an explosion sound.

puff!

Ouyang Leng was hit by an astonishing blast of spiritual pressure, his body was lifted off, and he fell to the ground hard, vomiting blood.

Immediately, several Jindan monks from the Lingxiang Sect also took action, each casting spells to attack Lin Xiaofei.

Lin Xiaofei raised his eyes and took a step back. In an instant, like an afterimage in the wind, he dodged several spell attacks and distanced himself from everyone.

"His strength and speed are obviously not weaker than mine?"

Lu Zhenhong's eyes turned cold and he was shocked.

As far as he understood, the other party was just a peak foundation-building monk who could barely display the strength of an early-stage Golden Core monk.

Now, the opponent's palm print can compete with his magical curse-killing sword.

Moreover, the opponent's movement speed clearly surpassed his. How could this be the strength of a peak foundation-building monk?

The moment he retreated, Lin Xiaofei waved out his hands at the same time, and two palm prints struck out.

A palm print passed through the void, and was broken by several Jindan monks together, emitting an astonishing collision of spiritual pressure.

Another palm print, like a ferocious beast, rushed directly towards the besieging Curse Evil Sect and other disciples.

puff!

The disciples of the Cursing Evil Sect and other foundation-building monks were instantly bombarded into flesh foam and blood splattered as soon as they hit the palm prints.

"There are some means, but they are nothing more than that."

Duan Feifan raised his brows and felt a little surprised. He didn't expect Lin Xiaofei to be able to display such strength and shouted lowly.

As soon as he finished speaking, the spiritual energy in his body surged out like a rolling flood and rushed towards Lin Xiaofei.

"I won't play with you anymore. I'm leaving."

Three or four Jindan monks attacked together, and Lin Xiaofei found that he could not hurt them at all, and if he did not quickly dodge, he would be attacked.

At the same time, there were several golden elixir monks standing behind Duan Feifan.

If they attack together, they will suffer disaster in the small space on this floor.

Without hesitation, Lin Xiaofei took a step forward, leaped into the air, and flew away from the huge damaged gap on the third floor.

"Junior brothers, don't take action yet."

Seeing this, Duan Feifan shouted to several Lingxiang Sect disciples behind him, jumped up, and chased after them.

Lu Zhenhong stretched out his hand and swung a cursed sword, aimed at Lin Xiaofei who was running away, and shot it quickly.

Lin Xiaofei stepped into the air and jumped away, dodging a red sword energy flying towards him.

Rumble!

The sword energy flashed past and struck the roof of the third floor. In an instant, the top of Zuifeng Tower exploded and collapsed, and wooden fragments flew up.

Suddenly, Zui Feng Tower collapsed, burying Duan Feifan and others.

Lin Xiaofei jumped up and reached the roof of a house, stopped and turned around to take a look.

Seeing that he had distanced himself from Duan Feifan and other golden elixir monks, he knew that as long as he was not besieged by a group of golden elixir monks, he would be invincible.

Then, with the speed of the Divine Movement, Duan Feifan couldn't do anything against him.

"Lin Xiaofei, where are we going?"

boom!

Duan Feifan broke through the collapsed Zuifeng Tower and saw that Lin Xiaofei had not left. He shouted and rushed forward.

Immediately afterwards, several Jindan cultivators broke through the Drunk Wind Tower one after another and soared into the sky.

Master Yuan Hao of Yanhong Taoist Sect and Master Yi of Baixue Peak also chased after him. However, the two of them were not chasing Lin Xiaofei, but just watching the fun.

In fact, Master Yuan Hao also wanted to take action. After all, when he was at Iron Sword Villa, Lin Xiaofei took away magical powers and magic weapons, which made him always grudge.

However, when he saw Lin Xiaofei's speed, he was shocked.

Master Yuan Hao guessed that Lin Xiaofei not only succeeded in practicing the magic technique of Iron Sword Villa, but also reached a very high level.

Therefore, he knew that even if he rushed forward, it would be difficult to catch up with Lin Xiaofei or kill Lin Xiaofei, so he did not plan to take action.