novel for you Chapter 292 Who are you?
Chapter 292 Who are you?
This is extremely arrogant.
Extremely arrogant!
The words fall.
Lin Feng's footsteps moved suddenly, moving among the disciples of the Thousand Tribulations Grandmaster at lightning speed.
This is the light skill in the "Zhu Xian Sword Art" he practiced. It is called Zhu Xian Phantom Body. It can increase his speed more than a hundred times. When Lin Feng practices this light skill, ordinary masters cannot touch him at all.
But even so, he was still very vigilant.
Although the technique he practiced is the most practical and domineering technique that he has ever seen, even the light technique such as Zhu Xian's Phantom Body has been tried and tested repeatedly, and his own strength far exceeds that of a martial arts master.
but--
The people in the room now, except for the old man in front of him who is a grandmaster, all others are also strong.
He has no worries about fighting alone.
Even though he was afraid that they would join forces, he still wasn't completely sure.
He must kill these people immediately before they can react, and never give them a chance to think.
I saw Lin Feng shaking his hands, and the spaces between his fingers were immediately filled with leaves of Lucky Bamboo.
The leaves of Lucky Bamboo are full of true energy, just like small steel knives.
Lin Feng's death-like eyes passed over these people.
"Get up!" A cold shout came.
The wealth pearl leaves between the fingers were like sharp arrows, shooting straight at those people.
"puff!"
"puff!"
"puff!"
The sound of blades digging into flesh was heard.
Several ancient warriors in the room didn't even have time to hum, before their throats were sealed by Yiye, and they fell straight backwards, unable to get up again.
However, everyone in this room is worthy of being strong.
While several people fell down, more people took a leaping step and escaped the attack of the blades.
Lin Feng had already predicted this situation.
While shooting out the leaves, Lin Feng penetrated his entire arm with his true energy, not giving those who were lucky enough to survive a chance to react.
He instantly jumped in front of them and punched them hard.
"puff!"
On the spot, a person was knocked away by Lin Feng, his head hit the wall, and then he fell softly to the ground, his life or death unknown.
next second.
Lin Feng then drifted away in front of the others, filling his fists and legs with true energy, and with a sweeping force, he attacked these strong men with his fists and feet from up and down!
Wherever it goes, no piece of armor is left behind!
One minute later, only two people were still standing in the room.
Lin Feng!
Grandmaster of Thousand Tribulations!
The latter's eyes revealed endless horror and terror.
He couldn't believe that there were such strong people in the world.
The autumn wind is like rolling fallen leaves, and the wind and clouds are surging, so fast and fierce that it makes people stunned!
It's not that he didn't want to help his people just now, but that he simply didn't know how to intervene.
He simply couldn't tell where the fists and feet of the person in front of him would hit.
To put it bluntly, let alone judgment, his own people were already taken care of before he could even see clearly.
The opponent's methods are extremely rough and ruthless, simple and fast, with a clear goal, which is to kill!
This is not human!
It's simply a killing machine!
How should he take action?
Block the fist, or block the foot?
Speaking of feet, more importantly, he couldn't tell what kind of light kung fu the person in front of him was practicing.
It was as if many afterimages appeared out of thin air in place.
Many disciples suffer disadvantages here.
He recognized the afterimage as his true form, and if he made a mistake, the chance would no longer exist.
Instead, he exposed his flaw and was killed by the opponent with one blow!
Even he can't beat this kind of technique!
If he fails to defeat him, according to this person's temperament, he will not leave a way for him to survive.
What should we do now?
To fight, or not to fight?
The Master of Thousand Tribulations was caught in a tangle.
"You, who are you?"