Chapter 357: Fierce battle

Lin Fei's thoughts moved, ten divine consciousness flying needles rushed into the minds of the three blood wolf group members, and three flying needles appeared in everyone's mind almost simultaneously. Δ. .
Lin Fei's current divine consciousness is already five times stronger than not long ago.
If it is released, it can cover a distance of 45ooo meters. Such a strength of divine consciousness is a bit abnormal to the martial artist of the profound realm and even the martial artist of the heavenly realm.
Therefore, the power of the flying needles of the God Sense that Lin Fei has produced now is almost five times more powerful than the previous ones.
And of the three members of the blood wolf group, two are intermediate level, one is elementary level, and the power of divine consciousness is still in its infancy. Where can the three divine consciousness flying needles that can withstand such an intensity penetrate into the brain consciousness.
In an instant, the three members of the blood wolf group felt that their heads were about to be torn apart by some force. They hugged their heads in their hands, howled and rolled all over the floor.
At the same time that he was fascinated by the flying needle, Lin Fei immediately pointed his toe, his figure disappeared in place, leaving only an afterimage.
Then he appeared behind the crowd, beside Huang Jing and Zhang Ying.
A flash of green smoke flashed, and Azi had already grabbed Huang Jing and Zhang Ying, swiping to the side like lightning, and left the crowd far away.
These few actions were completed in an instant. Everyone still didn't understand what happened. The members of the three blood wolves were already crying and rolling on the ground, as if they were being tortured by torture.
"Hahaha, today, I, Lin Fei, will come to meet you, the so-called young elites of the Ziwei Empire."
The group of people in front of them were already planning to unite to deal with themselves, and Lin Fei would naturally not be polite. Once he started his hands, Lin Fei's madness was also revealed.
The genuine long sword was placed in his hand, and the ever-changing phantom sword was on display. With one point of sword power, a hundred sword lights shot at the crowd like splashing water.
Of course, under the control of the powerful divine consciousness, all of these hundred sword lights avoided the position where Li Miao was.
After all, this woman was not malicious to herself, and she just reminded her that Lin Fei naturally didn't want to hurt her.
Among this group of people, in addition to Lu Wuhuan, Ximen Yidao, Zhan Youming, Han Ming, Shangguanhu, etc., there are dozens of disciples of Xiaoyaojiao, Yanyang Valley, Blood Tyrant Gang, and Blood Wolf Group. .
Some of the disciples of these sects came in because they participated in the talent exchange contest and got places, and some were sent in by their own denominations because the five major sects received five places.
Their strengths are also uneven, ranging from junior to senior, intermediate to senior, and senior.
When Lin Fei's hundred sword lights went out, there were a dozen or so warriors at the elementary level and intermediate level. They were hit by the sword light, and they screamed.
Among them, there were more than five or six warriors at the elementary level, who died on the spot.
As for Lu Wuhuan and other strong men, they were relatively relaxed, so they attacked his sword light and avoided it.
"Everyone, let's kill Lin Fei!"
Zhan Youming let out a sharp roar, and took the first shot at Lin Fei. A simple portal opened in the sky above his head, and a demon wolf rushed out, condescending, with his teeth and teeth dancing, and he pounced on Lin Fei. The most powerful move, Magic Wolf Jue.
Lu Wuhuan stepped out one step, and on top of his head, the black lacquer demon energy spurted out, revealing nine huge fists of demon energy. In each fist, there was a hideous demon face roaring and roaring. .
Han Ming also condensed in front of him a huge palm burning with raging fire, with a scorching atmosphere, rushing towards Lin Fei.
On the other hand, Shangguanhu set aside a ghost knife and cut out three knives in a row. The three sharp sword lights turned into three streamers and cut towards Lin Fei. Among his sword lights, there was a seven-point sword intent!
With Ximen's knife, his hands were trapped in his sleeves. He coldly looked at Lin Fei, who was enveloped by many attacks. For a while, his throwing knife did not make a move. He was waiting for the best time, as if hiding. Like a snake in the grass.
He was planning to wait until Lin Fei was messed up by so many attacks and showed flaws before he planned to make that unpredictable knife.
The rest of those who were relatively weak, saw the strongest master, they attacked Lin Fei one after another. They were all refreshed, their morale was greatly encouraged, and they also displayed their strongest attacks. .
Suddenly flying sand and rocks in the field, withered branches and leaves, flying all over the sky, surrounding patches of grass, are also horribly fluctuated by the primordial power, and rolled up, like a large tornado storm, and Lin Fei is that In the center of the storm, the overwhelming power of Yuanli surged toward Lin Fei.
Faced with numerous attacks, Lin Fei was not afraid of it.
Since refining the Overlord Forging Body Art, plus refining three drops of Taigang Divine Water, Lin Fei's strength has not only reached 30,000 jin, and his toughness and resistance to blows have also reached a quite terrifying level.
Lin Fei estimated that with his current degree of resistance, even if he made a high-level warrior in the terrain, he would not be able to cause too much damage to himself, at most he suffered a little skin trauma.
Therefore, although there are more than 30 people who have attacked him in front of him, there are not many who can really hurt him.
next moment.
Lin Fei waved his arm, the power was released, the vigorous energy and blood rushed through the body, and a brute force came out through the body and oscillated into the space around the body.
Then, like a savage beast, with a movement of his body, a force of 30,000 jin surged onto his arms, his body crushed the air, and rushed forward like lightning.
A demon wolf condensed with vitality also ran into Lin Fei violently at this time.
Lin Fei didn't dodge, he smashed the demon wolf with one punch. The fierce power exploded the air in front of his fist one after another, making a series of pops of air.
Then, the fist and the demon wolf directly collided.
boom
The demon wolf was like paper, and it burst to pieces all at once.
Bang bang bang ............
Lin Fei threw out a dozen punches in a row, like lightning, regardless of cost, every punch was done with all his strength.
The three or four fists made by Lu Wuhuan, the three sharp blades cut by Shangguanhu, and the huge palm that was always burning with flames that Han Ming blasted out were all brought by Lin Fei with the most direct force, fist, and direct Blocked it.
As for the other attacks on Lin Fei by those warriors, Lin Fei almost ignored those at the elementary level and the intermediate level, and accepted them all, letting them strike on the body.
The attacks of these junior and middle-level warriors at the most are to make Lin Fei's body shake, or even more severe, leaving some blood marks on the body, damaging the skin, and oozing blood.
As for the attacks of those senior warriors, they were smashed by Lin Fei with a punch, directly blasted to pieces.
After blocking all this wave of attacks, Lin Fei’s body finally received a shock after blocking one attack after another, and then retreated straight back more than thirty meters before reluctantly. Standing still, the blood in his chest surged a bit violently.