Damn it, no one would fight like that!
Baili Feng was so frightened that he couldn't believe it. Lin Changkong would ignore the terrifying energy blasted by two people and directly penetrated straight from inside to kill the general.
With that kind of terrifying fluctuation, even if he went in, he would never be able to escape unscathed.
But Lin Changkong just did it, and not just once, and it seemed like he didn't have any damage at all.
Is he the devil?
His heart shuddered, Baili Feng's confidence had weakened a lot, and he struck out with another sword in horror. Even though the power was still as strong as before, the murderous intent was much weaker.
Lin Changkong sneered, Hundred Battles Saber brought out layers of sword light, struck out with the sword, and immediately dodged and rushed in, not giving Baili Feng any time to breathe, and immediately struck again with the sword.
One knife after another, they kept cutting, Wind Thunder Slash was used to its extreme, Wind Thunder Saber Qi was all over the sky.
After six consecutive blows, Baili Feng's face was filled with horror.
With such a powerful attack, used so many times in succession, Spiritual Qi must have consumed a huge amount of energy. He could no longer use Myriad Swords Facing Heaven continuously, but Lin Changkong enjoyed it endlessly, as if it could never be used up.
What a powerful Spiritual Qi foundation this is?
"Boom--"
As the sixth sword fell, Baili Feng's confidence was completely destroyed, and Sword Qi was not as good as before. Wind Thunder Saber Qi broke through the sword light, slashed and crushed him, and the sword fell solidly on him.
In a hurry, Baili Feng roared, holding his sword in front of him, while Spiritual Qi frantically protected his body.
When the sword energy fell, Baili Feng's figure immediately shot backwards like an arrow from the string, and hit the hill behind with a "bang".
Immediately the mountaintop cracked and smoke rose into the sky.
Baili Feng smashed into the mountain, and I felt Qi and Blood stirring inside my body, as if my internal organs were about to burst. My face quickly turned pale, and the arm holding the sword was trembling so hard that I almost couldn't hold it.
"Two Senior Brother!"
The remaining Spirit Sword Sect disciples looked at this scene, their mouths were dry.
Among the Spirit Sword Sect inner disciple this time, Baili Longdou is first, Baili Feng is definitely second, Core Formation Realm is at the sixth level, and has the blessing of high-level martial arts.
In their eyes, apart from a few top geniuses like Three Upper Sects such as Lei Zhengxiao, Baili Longdou and Huangfu Tianqi, Baili Feng is almost invincible.
But such a being was actually crushed and beaten by Lin Changkong. He didn't even get through ten moves before he was crushed to a pulp!
Why is this guy so strong!
"Kill him!"
Baili Feng knew that he was no longer a match for Lin Changkong. He no longer dared to fight Lin Changkong alone. He immediately slapped his backhand, got up from the pit, and at the same time gave an order to surround and kill Lin Changkong.
There were still six or seven Spirit Sword Sect disciples who immediately drew out their long swords, activated Sword Qi, and surrounded Lin Changkong.
If you can't fight one-on-one, then fight in groups. As long as you can win, the process doesn't matter.
Lin Changkong pulled back the corners of his mouth, and slashed out with a backhand knife. Wind Thunder Saber Qi stretched dozens of feet across, bursting like thunder, and was unparalleled in power.
The sword was slashed out, and the wind and thunder pushed it across.
Although six or seven Spirit Sword Sect disciples took action at the same time, none of their attacks could match the Wind Thunder Slash unleashed by Lin Changkong at this time.
But with a flash of lightning, the sword light immediately shattered and turned into starlight.
The aftermath shook, and Spirit Sword Sect disciples were unable to resist, and immediately became like birds and beasts.
Lin Changkong stepped on Soaring Smoke Steps and dodged away. Almost in the blink of an eye, he was in front of the nearest Spirit Sword Sect disciple.
The sword flashed and the head fell to the ground!
The sword was slashed out, and the head was still flying in the air. Lin Changkong's figure had already reached the side of the second Spirit Sword Sect disciple. The sword was shining again, and blood was rising to the sky.
As soon as the second man's body was separated, his figure had already rushed to the side of the third man.
"Puff puff puff puff--"
Hearing the sound of the blade piercing the bones one after another, in just two breaths, all the remaining Spirit Sword Sect disciples were killed by Lin Changkong.
When the last person's head flew up, the first person's head just barely landed!
Kill one person in ten steps and leave no trace behind in a thousand miles!
After cutting off the last person's head with one knife, Lin Changkong turned around, then looked at Baili Feng who had just crawled out of the pit, and walked over slowly.
"Gulu--"
Baili Feng looked at the Spirit Sword Sect disciple, who was alive and well just a moment ago, and turned into a headless corpse in an instant, feeling as if he had fallen into an ice cave, with chills all over his body.
All the previous confidence was completely shattered at this moment.
The horror of Lin Changkong completely exceeded his expectations and imagination.
How could this terrifying combat power be unleashed without Core Formation Realm's sixth-level cultivation.
Moreover, although he is at the sixth level of the Core Formation Realm, his combat effectiveness is far inferior to that of Lin Changkong, and the same is true for his combat experience.
He killed so many people, so he must have some facial changes and psychological fluctuations, but Lin Changkong just didn't.
From beginning to end, except for a cold smile on the corner of his mouth, there was no fluctuation at all.
Killing like hemp!
Baili Feng completely collapsed and immediately turned around and ran away.
All the Spiritual Qi were blessed on the legs, and the body turned into an afterimage, running madly towards the exit of the secret realm.
"Lin Changkong kill me, big brother, save me, save me..."
While running, Baili Feng hurriedly called for help, took out the messenger charm, and tremblingly sent a message to his elder brother Baili Longdou.
Without saying a word, Lin Changkong dodged to catch up. Soaring Smoke Steps gave him the blessing, and the speed was much faster than Baili Feng.
In just a few breaths, I have already caught up with Baili Feng.
But with a flash of cold light, Hundred Battles Saber had already slashed towards Baili Feng's neck.
"Ah!"
Baili Feng roared and swung the sword with all his strength, but at this time his mind was in a state of chaos. The sword was without any rules. In front of the powerful Lin Changkong, he was like a three-year-old child.
The sword fell, and Baili Feng's long sword came out of his hand.
Lin Changkong kicked him on the chest, and Baili Feng flew away more than ten feet again and hit the red ground. Blood flowed out of his mouth, and his internal organs were shaken to the point of pain. Spiritual Qi seemed to be unable to function.
Lin Changkong raised the knife and approached step by step.
Baili Feng turned over and looked at the approaching Lin Changkong. His body trembled with fright, his crotch was wet and he crawled back using his hands and feet.
While climbing, he said hastily and with a cry, "Don't, don't kill me, I am a genius disciple of the Spirit Sword Sect, don't kill me."
"I, my brother is Baili Longdou. My brother is Core Formation Realm. If you kill me, my brother will not let you go. He will kill you. He will kill..."
Lin Changkong suddenly dodged away and thrust a knife into his chest.
"Pfft--"
The tip of the knife penetrates the heart accurately.
Baili Feng The voice stopped suddenly. He raised his head and looked at the long knife inserted in his chest tremblingly. He felt extremely cold, as if all the heat in his body had been drained out.
He wanted to cry, but he couldn't. He wanted to scream, but he couldn't.
Lin Changkong looked at him condescendingly, pulled out Hundred Battles Saber, stabbed him again with his backhand, and his head fell down with a sound.
Kill people with last hits, and the more you kill, the more monsters you get.