Chapter 733 What, You Don’t Accept It?

Landie flew onto the stage like a butterfly, bowed to Lin Fengmian, the thunder on her chest was about to burst out, and her tone was coquettish.

"Brother Jun, I am Landie from Tianqiao Peak. I am fascinated by your style and I want to learn from you. Please be merciful!"

In the world of immortal cultivation, it is difficult to judge age by appearance, just like Ye Yingying, who has a lolita face, is much older than Lin Fengmian.

So generally, regardless of age, the one with higher cultivation is the elder, and the class status is the second.

As a true disciple of Lin Fengmian, most ordinary disciples have to call him brother unless they are arrogant.

Lin Fengmian looked in the direction where Landie flew with some surprise, because the Mitian God Tree reacted to that direction.

Could it be that Yuhuaxian is over there?

Landie had no idea that she was exposed, and thought she was not exposed enough, so she quickly lowered her collar a little bit.

"Brother~"

Lin Fengmian laughed dumbly and said, "Since you are afraid of death, why bother coming up?"

Landie flirted with her head, the white snow on her chest kept shaking, and said delicately, "I want to spar with you."

"If I lose, you can do whatever you want. I want to measure your length, and you can also measure my weight!"

Listening to her suggestive words and looking at the generous woman with heavy makeup in front of him, Lin Fengmian almost thought he was back to the Hehuan Sect.

He smiled meaningfully and said, "In this case, I won't be polite. If you lose, don't blame me."

Landie agreed with a smile, "Then brother, please be gentle, I'm afraid of pain!"

Hearing this, Jun Yunshang in the distance couldn't help but harden her fists and cursed inwardly, "stinky witch!"

Youyao felt that this kid was finished and hopeless. He could attract these shameless women wherever he went.

Chen Qingyan was a little distracted, and couldn't help but think of Liu Mei and the others. Although her eyes were still on the field, her thoughts drifted away.

In the field, as Duan Siyuan announced the start of the challenge, two daggers fell into Lan Die's hands.

"Senior Brother Jun, you have to be careful, don't capsize in the ditch!"

Since Lin Fengmian practiced the Evil Emperor Technique, he was particularly sensitive to killing intent and keenly sensed her killing intent.

He couldn't help but frowned. Could it be that Yuhuaxian asked her to kill him?

Well, I pretend to be a pig to eat the tiger, and you also pretend to be a pig to eat the tiger, right?

Although Lan Die said nice things, she was extremely cruel.

She quickly circled the field, and the afterimages in the field were dazzling, and it was impossible to tell which one was real and which one was fake.

Several Lan Die rushed towards Lin Fengmian from the front, but he waved them casually, and they were all torn to pieces by the strong wind.

The real Lan Die flashed and appeared behind Lin Fengmian like a ghost, holding two daggers in her hands and slashing at his neck.

Two dark rays of light fell in an interlaced manner. If this strike was successful, Lin Fengmian would be either dead or disabled.

In Lan Die's opinion, whether Lin Fengmian was a sword cultivator or a sorcerer, he had a common problem, that is, his body was fragile.

As long as she got close to him, he had no room to fight back!

Then Lin Fengmian showed her what a sword cultivator who refines the body is!

"What the hell, so fancy, so vulnerable!"

Lin Fengmian stretched out his hand suddenly, and blood gushed out from behind him, and a huge blood-colored wing opened behind him.

Lan Die was caught off guard and was blown away by the blood wing that suddenly appeared behind Lin Fengmian. The blood wing flapped quickly and slapped her in the air like a ball.

In the end, she came quickly and left even faster. She was blown away by a wing and hit the barrier heavily, spitting out a large mouthful of blood.

She fell to the ground, her chest shook a few times, and she almost lost her grip, revealing her beauty.

But Lan Die couldn't care less, she was completely stunned by the slap.

Isn't this guy a swordsman?

What's the matter with this weird blood wing?

But before she could think about it, a huge blood wing sprang out from in front of Lin Fengmian, with sharp blood-colored feathers spread out, like saw teeth on her neck.

The piercing murderous intent made Lan Die shudder, she reacted quickly, threw away the dagger, and looked at Lin Fengmian with seductive eyes.

"Senior Brother Jun is really powerful, I lost, as long as you spare my life, you can do whatever you want to me!"

As she said this, she lowered her collar a little, showing her white breasts, with a hint on her face.

Lin Fengmian glanced at her and said with a cold smile: "Put away your two pieces of rotten meat, so as not to pollute my eyes."

Lan Die's smile froze, and she looked at him in disbelief, not daring to imagine what she heard.

"Brother~How can you talk like this, I..."

Lin Fengmian waved his hand violently, and the blood wings rolled up suddenly, wrapping her in it.

Lan Dieluo screamed and was cut into rotten meat by the wings.

She couldn't believe that Lin Fengmian really killed her so decisively until her death. Isn't he a pervert?

The ruthless Lin Fengmian looked at Yu Huaxian, and the blood wings behind him suddenly opened, spilling blood on the field.

He smiled coldly and said: "What kind of coquettish bitch dares to flirt with me?"

Yu Huaxian couldn't help but clench his hands, knowing that he was provoking her, and couldn't help but snorted coldly.

Damn boy, you dare to kill her knowing that she is my person?

Lin Fengmian smiled coldly, "If you have the guts, come down and fight me on the same level!"

After being interfered by Yuhuaxian, Lin Fengmian was too lazy to pretend.

He flew into the air, blood on his body was like a rainbow, and his strange blood wings spread out, like a one-winged demon.

"Fuck, I won't pretend anymore, I'm going to show my cards, I'm so strong that even I'm afraid of myself, I'm invincible at the same level!"

"Who else, hurry up and come up, I'm in a hurry to go back to see the beauty, don't be so dawdling."

Lin Fengmian didn't lack spirit stones at all, he just had nothing to do and wanted to earn some pocket money for Shangguan Qiong.

No one would complain about having too many spirit stones, right?

When everyone saw Lin Fengmian kill Lan Die with thunder, most of them were shocked by him and withdrew their challenges.

But there were still some pretentious people who came on stage, but Lin Fengmian was no longer interested in playing with him.

The wings behind him suddenly jumped out, vibrated violently a few times, and finally a flash of blood flashed, and the person was split in two.

"Next one!"

Since Brother Tiansha asked me to be a genius, I would be reluctant to be one for once, so that he wouldn't think I was useless and abandoned me.

Some people didn't believe in evil and thought that Lin Fengmian was already at the end of his strength.

"This kid's trick won't last long. He must be forcing himself!"

"Yes, he must be forcing himself!"

...

There are always people who think they can be the straw that breaks the camel's back, but they become a cold corpse on the ground.

Lin Fengmian was still hanging in the air, killing people with his blood wings. Everyone only saw a flash of blood, and then the body fell to the ground like cutting melons and vegetables.

He was merciless, killing everyone in the field with fear, and hearing the cold "next one!" made their scalps numb.

Seven people came on stage in a row, six died and one was injured, and the dead were all killed in one move.

The only survivor was trembling on the stage at this moment, looking at the wings so close, and couldn't help wiping the blood from his forehead.

The blood wing was blocked by Duan Siyuan's raised hand. If it was a moment later, he would be split in half.

"Thank you, Senior Brother Duan, for saving my life!"

Lin Fengmian looked at Duan Siyuan blankly, and asked in confusion: "Big Brother, what are you doing?"

Duan Siyuan said helplessly: "Junior Brother, he is a true disciple, at the same level as you, according to the rules you can't kill him!"

Lin Fengmian realized it later and said: "So that's it, I was so angry, this senior brother, I'm sorry."

"It's okay, it's okay, you are the senior brother!"

The man was almost scared to pee, waved his hands repeatedly, and ran down the God of War stage.

If Duan Siyuan was half a second slower, he would have drunk half a bowl of Mengpo soup now, how could he dare to stay for long?

Lin Fengmian looked at the stage and laughed bloodthirstily: "Who else?"

Everyone looked at the corpses on the stage and didn't dare to go on stage. Even the true disciples and direct disciples withdrew their challenges.

After all, this kid has so many contribution points now, it is unrealistic to want to beat him to lose and mortgage his blood.

The current situation is that if you win, you can earn at most tens of thousands of contribution points, and if you lose, not only will you be embarrassed, you may even lose your life.

This kid is so quick to act, if Duan Siyuan fails to stop him, it would be unfair if he dies!

Seeing that no one came up to the stage, Lin Fengmian raised the token and saw that all the challenges that had to be fought disappeared, and a total of 82,000 contribution points were credited.

He smiled coldly and put all his current contribution points on it, raising the challenge threshold to an unprecedented high.

"No one dares to go up?"

"Then I declare that in the Jindan realm, I am invincible at the same level! Who agrees and who opposes?"

Everyone couldn't help but look at Yu Zimo, the Taoist of the Jindan realm. After all, this was a naked provocation.

If he is invincible in the Jindan realm, then what is Yu Zimo, the Taoist?

Yu Zimo's face was as gloomy as water. He was forced to stand up and said coldly: "Jun Wuxie, what do you mean by this?"

Lin Fengmian laughed loudly, his wings behind him spread out angrily, his blood turned into a dragon, and he roared at everyone with murderous intent.

"Don't get me wrong, I'm not targeting anyone. In my opinion, everyone here is a piece of shit and can't stand a single blow!"

He pointed at Yu Zimo and smiled evilly: "Why, you don't accept it?"

He hooked his hand and said arrogantly: "Not convinced? Then come up and fight, this palace specializes in all kinds of dissatisfaction!"

"Don't you just want my ancestor witch blood? Today, this palace will put my words here!"

"As long as someone can beat me at the same level, regardless of the level and strength, I will give you three drops of ancestor witch blood if you lose!"

"What direct descendant, Daozi, Daogu, come as you want, today this palace will not create people, but teach you how to be people!"

Since fishing failed, let's change to frying fish!