Dad asked me to choose one of ten goddesses to marry

"There's no need to let these rubbish die, if you don't do it, I'll come!"

Feng Lin's voice suddenly rose, and he slashed down with the long sword in his hand.

Sang Mingfeng exploded with energy and immediately dodged.

Boom!

The long sword fell on the ground, and the ground was instantly torn apart.

"Stinky boy!"

Sang Mingfeng was on top of Feng Lin's head at this moment, he shouted angrily, "Sunset!"

hum!
A huge fireball fell from the sky, pressing towards Feng Lin.

Before Feng Lin could move, his feet were pressed into the ground by the pressure.

He took a deep breath, and runes appeared around him, and then, he was surrounded by a spotlight.

He cast the barren drainage array.

This is a trick that only consumes Qi energy, so in Feng Lin's view, it is also his normal state.

It is never too late to use Jueming Seven Needles, which compulsively overdraws oneself, when encountering a crisis.

This time, he didn't take out a go-getter, but an ordinary spirit steel sword, just to increase the difficulty for himself.

He hoped that under normal circumstances, he could defeat a master like Sang Mingfeng.

Feng Lin began to gather energy into the long sword.

Brush brush!
He swung three swords at the huge fireball in the sky, and the sword energy was shaped like a "meter" and reached above the fireball in an instant.

Under the blessing of the desolate drainage array, the sword energy became extremely huge, and its length was longer than the diameter of Sang Mingfeng's fireball.

Like a net, blocking the fireball.

The moment the sword energy resisted the fireball, Feng Lin had already left the setting sun area.

"Broken Sun!"

Sang Mingfeng found that Feng Lin had escaped from the pressure of the setting sun, and let out an angry howl.

click!
His huge fireball spread again, and then turned into countless small fireballs.

The small fireballs were like tracking missiles, all of them attacked Feng Lin.

Sang Mingfeng found that the sword energy that Feng Lin swung just now hadn't disappeared, so he immediately dodged the sword energy.

Facing the oncoming fireball, Feng Lin surrounded him with ice transformed from energy.

Bang bang bang!
The fireballs all hit the ice.

brush!
A black shadow flew out of his ice and landed right in front of Sang Mingfeng.

Those fireballs all bombarded Feng Lin's ice, but Feng Lin had already moved to the shadow.

He hit Sang Mingfeng with one blow.

Sang Mingfeng also took out the golden sword to block Feng Lin's attack.

Boom!

The qi energy of the two sides collided, and the resulting ripples spread in all directions.

Sang Mingfeng couldn't believe it, Feng Lin actually blocked his attack when the energy collided head-on.

"Impossible! Impossible! Ah!"

Sang Mingfeng's eyes burst out with fire, her face twisted, and energy erupted from her body again.

boom!
Another blow, this time Feng Lin felt his arm go numb, and was knocked back a few meters.

But Feng Lin just shook his arm a little, and attacked Sang Mingfeng again.

brush!
This time, Sang Mingfeng no longer took the initiative, but chose to avoid the edge.

He is currently in the Golden Crow, and he is still young. Although he is not as good as the people in Jincheng, he is far from an old man.

He has the qualifications to enter the realm of sublimation.

At this moment, he already regarded Feng Lin as an evenly matched opponent, so naturally he couldn't keep attacking.

Sometimes his attacks should also be dodged.

"Feng Lin, I have to say that your strength is really beyond my imagination, but it's not enough for you to kill me!"

Sang Mingfeng exploded with vigor, and a flame phoenix flew out of him, "Dead phoenix!"

The flame phoenix uttered a cry, flapped its wings, and flew towards Feng Lin.

Feng Lin had seen this move last time, he swung a few sword qi at the flame phoenix.

But the flame phoenix is ​​really like a flame, it has no form, and the sword energy passes through its body without causing any damage.

In the blink of an eye, the flame phoenix appeared in front of Feng Lin.

He immediately jumped to a high place, but at this moment, Sang Mingfeng's body rushed out of the phoenix, which was exactly where Feng Lin landed.

hum!
Feng Lin secretly thought that something was wrong, so he immediately cast a counterattack to avoid this attack.

"I thought you were so inflated now that you didn't even need God Rebel."

Ye Yourong's voice came over.

"I can only say that I try to use as little as possible, although this is also my trick."

Feng Lin didn't go far this time, but dodged behind Sang Mingfeng.

Whoa!

He cast ice and suddenly froze Sang Mingfeng, leaving only his head exposed.

Feng Lin's attack followed closely behind.

Click!

Fiery pillars of fire erupted from around Sang Mingfeng's body, melting the ice.

But this time, Feng Lin did not dodge, but increased his energy, and the speed of this attack remained unabated.

"Sun Armor!"

Seeing this, Sang Mingfeng shouted in a hurry, countless sparks spewed out from his eyes, and there was a mark like a circuit board on his head.

But this move is still a step too late.

Although he blocked Feng Lin's long sword, the qi energy of the long sword touched his head first.

It did, however, save his life.

After Feng Lin made this move, the Phoenix behind him had already come to his back.

The scorching flames made Feng Lin's entire back tingle, and he had no choice but to flash out again.

Sang Mingfeng also dodged, staring at Feng Lin's figure, the world in front of him suddenly turned red.

He rubbed his eyes, then touched his head, looking at the blood in his hands, his heart has recovered from the previous anger.

Feng Lin in front of him is really too strong, beyond his scope, he even feels powerless.

If he didn't have this trick, he might still be able to fight, but with the bonus of this trick, none of the tricks he used would be able to hit Feng Lin, and would only waste his energy in vain.

"Grass! Just wait for me!"

Sang Mingfeng looked at Feng Lin who was attacking him again, cursed angrily, turned around and fled away.

Feng Lin immediately chased after him.

But while Sang Mingfeng fled, fireballs flew out of his body, constantly blocking Feng Lin's pursuit.

The gap between the two is getting bigger and bigger.

In the end, Feng Lin chose to stop, and he resurfaced in midair.

"Grandma! It's really fast. It seems that my current state is still a bit short of catching up with this kind of master in terms of speed."

Feng Lin hovered in mid-air, and said helplessly.

"It's really enough, it's already strong enough."

Ye Yourong couldn't help but said, "I feel like you're trying to show off on purpose. If you hold a general, I think he's dead."

"It's not enough to use a general to win, I feel that he is not worthy of my use at the moment."

Feng Lin chuckled lightly.

However, this kind of battle is really cool, especially the few blows when the two powers collided just now.

He found that he could deal with the perfect ninth level with the seventh level, and he could block it, so he felt at ease.

If you reach the eighth level, these so-called ninth-level masters, except for a few, should not be opponents.

Feng Lin returned to the entrance of the Asgard Palace Ruins, he suddenly accelerated and landed in front of a Sun Clan master.

This person is only at the eighth level of Dacheng.

"Don't kill me! Spare me! Spare me!"

The blond man knelt on the ground with a plop, begging Feng Lin for mercy.

He was so frightened that he couldn't believe that everything in front of him was real.

Sang Mingfeng, who is well-known in the Sun Clan, was beaten away by Feng Lin, a seventh-level Dacheng.

"Answer my question and I'll let you go."

Feng Lin said calmly, "Who has gone in?" (End of this chapter)