Cutting off Hu Jiuxing's opportunity, he starts to kill the lucky male protagonist

Feng Beiming's voice was full of infinite arrogance.

this moment.

His entire aura has climbed to its peak.

Feng Beiming's confident voice echoed throughout the secret realm.

Originally, Feng Beiming was completely unsure about his battle with Lin Yuan. He knew his own strength, and he also knew how amazing Lin Yuan's growth rate was.

But it’s different now!

Feng Beiming seized the opportunity the first moment the treasure appeared, and relied on the eighteen warriors who used the combined attack formation to block Lin Yuan at the entrance to the Great Wilderness Secret Realm!

Now, he has obtained the treasure.

Lin Yuan is destined to die by his own hands!

But……

Is this really the case?

Lin Yuan's expression remained extremely calm. He just slowly raised his head and looked in the direction where the sound came from.

"In Peach Blossom Spring."

Lin Yuan's eyes narrowed slightly. After sweeping across the Great Wilderness Secret Realm with the power of his soul, he locked onto Feng Beiming's position. At the same time, he felt a little surprised.

"No wonder the Peach Blossom Spring could still become a natural paradise when the spiritual energy of the Eastern Wilderness was so scarce. It turned out to be because the treasure had long been nurtured in it."

Lin Yuan muttered secretly in his heart, but his figure instantly rose into the sky and flew towards the Peach Blossom Spring.

The air control speed of a strong person in the True Martial Realm is extremely fast.

Although it was not as fast as crossing the void, it was basically the same. In just a few moments, Lin Yuan had already appeared above the Peach Blossom Spring.

And at this time.

In the Peach Blossom Garden, Feng Beiming was holding a broken sword, his face full of pride. After feeling Lin Yuan's energy, his eyes swept over Lin Yuan like an eagle watching a wolf, without concealing the murderous intent in his eyes.

"Lin Yuan, suffer death!"

Feng Beiming gave a sharp shout, and his body glowed brightly.

actually.

According to Feng Beiming's usual style, he should have ordered Tianlan Shenchao beside him to go forward first, and waited until Lin Yuan's strength was almost exhausted before taking action to deal with Lin Yuan himself.

But at this moment, Feng Beiming couldn't care less about the ecstasy of getting the treasure.

During this period of time, just because of Lin Yuan's appearance, Pantheon's plans were destroyed again and again. Even Pantheon's plan that had been planned for ten thousand years in the five regions fell short because of him.

In Feng Beiming's heart, he had long wanted to tear Lin Yuan's body into pieces, smash his bones into ashes, and now that he had the treasure in hand, how could he bear it? !

"Master Feng Palace, we meet again."

Lin Yuan looked at Feng Beiming with a calm expression.

Actually speaking, there is no direct hatred between him and Feng Beiming. If there is hatred, it is the latter who hates him more.

At this time, the two met again. Compared with Feng Beiming's madness, Lin Yuan seemed more calm and calm in both his expression and tone.

"Suffer death!"

Feng Beiming was obviously not in the mood to chat with Lin Yuan.

At this moment, he felt that his hand was broken on the sword, and a steady stream of vitality and Tao Yun poured into his body. An unprecedented sense of power made him full of confidence.

It only takes one sword to kill Lin Yuan!

Lin Yuan watched as the light from the broken sword in Feng Beiming's hand became more and more intense, but his face remained extremely calm, without any trace of panic.

Because, at the moment when the auspicious breath appeared.

The Holy Spirit girl told him something.

Because of this incident, Lin Yuan looked at Feng Beiming as if he was watching a joke.

"Why didn't he panic at all even though I had the upper hand?"

"Did he break through to the spiritual martial realm?"

"No! Even if he breaks through to the Spiritual Martial Realm, he will never be able to withstand the power of this sword!"

Feng Beiming's thoughts were running wildly at this time, but in the end, all his thoughts came together. With overwhelming hatred for Lin Yuan, the broken sword burst out with light, and a sword light broke through the sky, and struck Lin Yuan head-on.

brush! ! !

Wherever the sword light passed, even the space collapsed. The scene in the sky turned into nothingness and then restored instantly. The sword light slashed towards Lin Yuan with overwhelming pressure.

But Lin Yuan raised the corners of his mouth.

He opened his arms and let Feng Beiming slash him with his sword. At the same time, he softly uttered two words.

"Silly Que."

Feng Beiming stood stunned on the spot.

He saw with his own eyes that the shocking sword light erupted from the broken sword passed through Lin Yuan's body, but the latter was unscathed!

"how so--"

Feng Beiming was shocked in his heart.

He could clearly feel the power of the sword just now. Not to mention those in the True Martial Realm, even the strong ones in the Earth Martial Realm and Tian Martial Realm would never be able to face the edge of this sword!

Even if the sword is a broken sword.

"Someone told me something not long ago."

Lin Yuan's tone was very calm and calm, and he spoke to Feng Beiming like he was telling a story, "A certain girl told me that I am actually not an ordinary human race, but a certain strong man from the human race, who is related to the Lord of the Spirit Race." 's son.

"I didn't want to believe it at first."

"but……"

Lin Yuan paused for a moment when he said this, and there was a hint of joking in his tone, "Just now there was an old guy who lived in a certain palace and told me that this is indeed true."

"So I'm going to take a gamble."

These words were spoken very calmly, without any emotion in their tone, but they made Feng Beiming feel a chill in his heart. He felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave, and his body began to tremble uncontrollably.

"It turns out they didn't lie to me."

"After all... the treasure my mother left behind cannot be used to harm her son no matter what."

Lin Yuan's calm voice just finished.

The broken sword in Feng Beiming's hand shone brightly again. This time, the light on the broken sword was ten times or even a hundred times brighter than before. An indescribable force came out of nowhere, and the broken sword broke free from Feng Beiming's hand in the blink of an eye!

"Palace Master Feng, I'm sorry, you chose the wrong place for this final battle."

Lin Yuan raised his hand gently, and the broken sword instantly flew into his hand, and the stunning sword light fell with it, "You shouldn't fight me in my home court."

The sword light fell.

Swish.

A sound of breaking through the air slowly sounded, and then, more than a dozen figures swept by the sword light instantly turned into a blood mist!

These dozen figures were all strong men hiding in the dark and coming from the Tianlan Divine Dynasty.

At this moment in the secret realm, all the strong men ambushed by Feng Beiming fell on the spot under this sword!

Feng Beiming was stunned.

Just now, he felt his mind was blank, and even had the idea of ​​dying and accepting his fate, but he didn't expect that Lin Yuan didn't kill him, but looked at him with a teasing look.

"Why didn't you kill me?"

Feng Beiming looked at Lin Yuan in disbelief.

Lin Yuan's mouth corners raised, his expression was still calm and calm, "To kill you, why do I need the treasure left by my mother?"

"You——"

Feng Beiming's breathing suddenly stagnated, an indescribable anger surged in his heart, and the surging anger almost completely devoured his reason.

Lin Yuan...

He actually looked down on him so much!

"Palace Master Feng, the matter of the ancient alien race and the Pantheon should be explained today."