Little guy, have you had enough fun?

  From start to finish, Lin Feng's expression didn't change in the slightest, calmly and indifferently looking at the crowd of Lie Huo Jian Zong cultivators in front of him.

  Just a moment ago, his behavior was thought to have been intimidated by Li Changlao's overwhelming attack.

  But now, after Li Zhang's majestic and powerful Flying Fire Meteor Sword was dissolved into nothingness, everyone's expression changed.

  Li Zhanglao's fiery red hair flew wildly as he flung Xiaobudian to the Lihuo Sword Sect cultivators behind him, then strode forward in silence, heading towards Lin Feng.

  The cold smile that was originally on his face has disappeared, replaced by an extremely solemn and stern expression.

  The old man with red hair flipped his palm, and endless flames spewed out. In the next instant, they rapidly condensed and transformed into a dark red light sword in his palm.

  The light sword looked ordinary, with only a faint luster flowing on the blade.

  But this light sword brought Lin Feng a pressure that far exceeded the previous majestic Flying Fire Meteor Sword.

  Because the old man this time took out his ultimate move, all of his majestic law power was condensed into this light sword, its power compressed to the extreme, the scorching fire-elemental law power didn't leak out even a bit, instead it was still absorbing heat from the surrounding air.

  The scorching air that was hard to bear had cooled down at this moment, and the many fierce fire sword sect cultivators gathered together naturally formed endless heat, but now it has completely disappeared.

  It wasn't that they had retracted their own spiritual energy, but rather that even this heat was absorbed by Li Changsheng's light sword.

  The seemingly ordinary light sword, at this moment, subtly reveals a heart-pounding power, a destructive aura!

  Lin Feng stared at the light sword, he dared to confirm that if he was hit by this sword, he would not be wrapped in flames, nor would there be a burning process, but instead directly turned into ash and dust, vaporized by the violent high temperature in an instant.

  This sword, if it falls into the distant small lake, tens of thousands of cubic meters of lake water will be evaporated in an instant. If it falls on the city wall of Wuzhou City, it can split half of Wuzhou City with one sword.

  Li Zhanglao's expression turned serious, and without another word, he pointed his sword straight at Lin Feng.

  Lin Feng knew it in his heart, and compared to this Golden Dan period cultivator's reaction speed, he was completely seeking death. So when Li Changlao pointed his sword at him, Lin Feng withdrew his right hand with the ring back to his chest.

  Having learned from the previous lesson of Fei Huo Liu Xing Jian, this time the old man will definitely not disperse his power again, but instead concentrate all his strength to attack one point.

  Lin Feng was gambling, betting on Li Changsheng's attack position.

  If he guessed wrong, the ring would be unable to save him and he would surely die.

  From the moment Lin Feng decided not to back down and resolutely confront the Blazing Sword Sect, he had already anticipated that he would face a desperate situation of nine deaths and one life, but this instead ignited his fighting spirit.

  He wants to make every effort to create a way out for himself.

  At this moment, Lin Feng's heart almost stopped beating.

  At the same time, the old man with red hair had already disappeared from his original position.

  So fast that Lin Feng couldn't even react, Li Chang had already arrived in front of him, the dark red light sword was within inches!

  Lin Feng let out a loud roar in his heart, he had gambled correctly, the sword light was indeed stabbing towards his chest!

  If it weren't for the enemy's machine being prepared in advance and taking action first, Lin Feng would have been unable to block this absolutely fatal sword.

  But now everything is different, a strong suction burst out from the ring, frantically devouring the law force contained in Li Changlao's sword light.

  Lin Feng's ears were met with a furious roar: "You little thief, how dare you use me? If I don't die today, I'll devour you!"

  Li Zhang's face turned iron-green at this time, feeling his own magic was rapidly draining away.

  The gluttonous ring swallowed Li Changlao's magic with its life, on the one hand it was greedy for food and would rather die than give up the delicious food in its mouth.

  On the other hand, he is now in a dilemma and cannot back down. If he gives up at this time, he will be the first to be killed by Li Changlao's light sword, blocking the gun for Lin Feng.

  Li Zhanglao's speed was too fast, so that when everyone in the field saw his movements clearly, the light sword had already stabbed into Lin Feng's chest.

  At this moment, the light sword was like a black hole, and all the light that entered it disappeared. When people looked at it, they immediately felt unstable in their hearts, as if their entire soul was being sucked into it.

  The cultivators of the Blazing Sword Sect all let out a cheer.

  "You're still not dead?" A group of people looked at Lao Li with joy and excitement, their eyes were all red.

  But just a moment later, the cheers suddenly stopped, leaving only a faint echo trembling in the air.

  Because they were shocked to find that Lin Feng, who was in the middle of the sword, was still standing there, safe and sound.

  Instead, Li Changlao's light sword was rapidly withering away at a speed visible to the naked eye.

  Lin Feng still didn't make any movement, and Zhou's body also didn't have the slightest fluctuation of magical power. He stood calmly on the spot with a serene gaze at Li Changlao, as if he was looking at a self-entertaining clown.

  The next moment, Li Changlao's light sword disappeared, and the arm that was thrusting forward remained stiffly stretched out in front of Lin Feng.

  The old man's face was shocked and his expression changed. His red hair, which had been flying wildly like a fierce fire, also lost its spirit and drooped on his shoulders.

  He had used all his strength, but the other party seemed to be completely unbothered. At this moment, Li Changlao finally felt fear: "I've underestimated him, his cultivation is so high that it's not something I can contend with at all...it's simply like a child facing an adult man."

  "Run, we must run, everyone has to run, otherwise when they make their move, we'll all be dead!"

  Li Zhang wanted to retreat, and Lin Feng, who had been silent all along, finally spoke up.

  "Little guy, have you had enough?"

  Lin Feng withdrew his right hand from his chest and extended it again, with his middle finger and index finger standing like a sword, pinching a sword finger towards Li Changsheng.

  Only Lin Feng could hear it, the ring's voice was hoarse and crazy: "Can't take it, can't take it!"

  The crimson sword light that was swallowed by the glutton, condensed the purest power of a Golden Elixir cultivator. The glutton now had only a wisp of residual soul left, and its stomach ultimately had its limits. Not only could it not swallow this sword light, but it was instead heavily injured by the sword light.

  Helpless, the glutton could only spit out the sword light again.

  "Now that you've made enough noise, I'll return your things to you." Lin Feng's fingertips burst with a bright red glow, and a dark red sword identical to Li Changsheng's appeared at his fingertips, shooting towards Li Changsheng!

  No!

  Li Zhang's face was as pale as if he had seen a ghost, and before he could even dodge, Lin Feng pierced him with one sword.

  The sword light burst out from Li Changlao's body, the violent fire-type magic power went wild and crazy, spewing out clusters of fierce flames from his seven orifices, a large amount of fire-elemental energy gushed out from his pores, instantly burning his clothes to ashes.

  The old man, stark naked, was both ashamed and enraged, but didn't dare make the slightest movement, standing stiffly in place, using all his might to resist the raging fire within his body. If he relaxed for even a moment, he would be burned to a crisp.

  Even the most confident Little Swallow, was staring blankly at the scene in front of him, and it wasn't until a long time later that he managed to squeeze out a few words from between his teeth: "Master, you're so strong!"

  The crowd of fierce fire sword sect cultivators around him were all stunned, nodding involuntarily when they heard the words. When they came to their senses, they were extremely embarrassed, but they looked at each other in silence, with nothing to say.

  What did they see?

  Lin Feng did not make a move from start to finish in this battle, standing still on the spot, neither resisting nor dodging, allowing Li Zhang to attack freely with all his might.

  No use of magical powers or martial arts, just you hit me and I don't move. When your hits annoy me, I'll casually throw back your attacks and directly pin you down!

  In the distance, Xiao Yan was also shocked and speechless. That red-haired old man was actually a genuine Golden Core cultivator, and he was even a Golden Core cultivator from the powerful Lianhuo Sword Sect.

  Xiao Yan had seen the highest cultivation of a cultivator before, it was the city master of Wuzhou City, but that was only in the Golden Dan realm, and still couldn't compare to Li Changlao in front of him.

  He was a powerful master, but in front of Lin Feng, he had no power to fight back.

  If I could make him my teacher...

  Thinking of this, Xiao Yan's heart was burning with anger, he thought of three years later, Liu Guang Sword Sect Murong Yuanyuan, and the archenemy who caused his father's serious injury and death.

  Xiao Zhen'er was also shocked, looking at Lin Feng who still had a calm face. Her eyes sparkled with surprise: "I too made the mistake of underestimating others. Indeed, there are people outside this world and heavens beyond the skies."

  "It's a pity that my family won't accept Xiao Yan as a brother, but if he can learn from this senior, his future will be boundless."

  Everyone present was shocked and speechless, except for Lin Feng, who remained calm as usual. He raised his eyes to look at the crowd of Lie Huo Jian Zong cultivators, his gaze fixed on a small figure in the crowd.

  As he gazed at them like that, everyone in the Lie Huo Jian Zong felt a sudden jolt and retreated backward in unison. In an instant, Xiao Wu's surroundings were empty and desolate.