Time passed little by little, and when Lin Changfeng was a little numb, his figure finally stood under the platform.

There were five people in front of him.

The aura on everyone's body was in the early stage of foundation building, but Lin Changfeng just glanced at them lightly, then looked away at Jin Shiyu on the platform.

He could feel the aura of Jin Shiyu in the middle stage of foundation building, but even with such a lineup, Lin Changfeng still didn't take it seriously.

"Do you think these people can kill me?"

It’s not that Lin Changfeng is arrogant, but that this group of people is really not enough to see him. There are many foundation-building cultivators who want to kill him.

"It's really not enough with them, plus me."

Jin Shiyu looked down at Lin Changfeng with a contempt, and a hint of contempt appeared on the corner of her mouth, "But it's enough for someone to do it."

Just as this sentence fell, an old voice appeared on the platform.

"You are indeed a pride of heaven. Today I am just here for the benefit. I will leave with just one palm."

I only heard the sound, but I didn't see the person.

Lin Changfeng knew that the other party did not want to show up, but this huge voice was enough to prove that the other party's cultivation was not low.

"Don't dare to show up?" Lin Changfeng frowned.

The old man did not answer, as if he was unwilling to waste time. A spiritual power suddenly burst out on the platform, and at the same time, spiritual energy around him continued to gather.

In an instant, the rain in the sky seemed to be condensed by spiritual energy, and a huge palm appeared on Lin Changfeng's head.

Lin Changfeng frowned slightly as he stared at the palm of his head with his head raised.

"The peak of foundation building."

His tone was very calm, without any surprise or shock, as if he had enough confidence to take the palm.

But just as Lin Changfeng was paying full attention to the palm above his head, a powerful pressure fell from the platform.

"I want to suppress me even at the peak of foundation building?"

Faced with such terrifying pressure, even Jin Shiyu had some influence. But looking at Lin Changfeng again, the other party looked indifferent and unaffected.

This kid can actually ignore the pressure?

Not only was Jin Shiyu shocked, but also the Lin ancestor.

He could feel that Lin Changfeng was a little strange. After the pressure fell, Lin Changfeng's body was like an abyss, and his pressure seemed to fall into it and could not be filled.

But as a strong man of the older generation, today he was provoked by a junior, the expression on the face of the Lin ancestor was still a little unhurried, and he snorted coldly:

"Arrogant junior, I want to see how you take this palm!"

While his palm fell, Jin Shiyu's eyes secretly glanced at several old men in the early stage of foundation building. When they looked at each other, the old men suddenly took action.

Originally, Lin Changfeng wanted to use all his strength to fight this attack, but suddenly discovered that the five foundation-building players took action in the early stage. Such despicable methods made him slightly angry.

He poked out a hand and faced one of them. The spiritual power did not explode between the two, but formed an invisible barrier.

He was suddenly shocked. Lin Changfeng did not expect that they were not fighting, but trying to compete for spiritual power.

If he had divided some of the spiritual energy to fight against these five people, he might not have been sure to take the palm completely.

But at this time, the spiritual power of both sides seemed to be absorbed together, maintaining a delicate equilibrium state.

Just as Lin Changfeng was about to shake off several people with all his strength, the palm above his head suddenly fell!

Raising his other hand, Lin Changfeng clenched his palm to the sky.

The moment it touched the huge palm above the head, the ground could no longer support this powerful force and cracked.

Lin Changfeng's feet fell into the ground inch by inch. He looked at the corner of Jin Shiyu's sneering mouth, and a cruel look appeared on his face that had not changed for thousands of years.

"Lin Changfeng, I admit that you are a genius, but if you haven't grown up, you must learn to keep a low profile."

Jin Shiyu's lips outlined a sinister smile, and he jumped from the platform and fell down lightly.

Looking at Lin Changfeng's difficult support, Jin Shiyu's smile became more and more gloomy, "Kill my Jin King carefully cultivated by Jin's ancestor, and you shouldn't have been killed, you shouldn't have come to the imperial capital."

As he spoke, he raised his hand slightly, but saw a trace of frost condensed in his palm, and then he walked towards Lin Changfeng.

"You should have experienced my Jin family's spiritual skills, right?" Jin Shiyu sneered, "I don't believe there is a second scent of the Flame Spirit Grass in this world!"

He forced Lin Changfeng step by step. His speed suddenly accelerated. A cold light flashed in his eyes and said with a crazy laugh: "Die!"

Looking at the palm that came towards him, the corner of Lin Changfeng's mouth suddenly rose.

"You seem... very confident." An evil smile appeared on the corner of your mouth, and Lin Changfeng shouted loudly, "Come on the sword!"

In Jin Shiyu's surprised gaze, a long green sword broke through the air and reached Jin Shiyu's neck.

After barely avoiding this fatal blow, Jin Shiyu looked at the floating in front of Lin Changfeng with a serious look.

Nothing to think!

Jin Shiyu's eyelids twitched, and she looked at the long sword floating in front of Lin Changfeng, and her eyebrows were beating wildly.

"When did you bring this sword?"

Jin Shiyu remembered that Lin Changfeng didn't bring anything when he came. He had investigated all the information and did not have the existence of this sword.

Without answering Jin Shiyu's words, Lin Changfeng shouted softly.

"roll!"

The spiritual power in his hand suddenly surged, shocking the five old men in the early stage of foundation building retreated, he held the sword in one hand and held the palm in the other.

"Low-key? You guys are worthy of it!"

Flicking the sword body, the sword light flashed through Lin Changfeng's pupils.

At the same time, a sword light soared into the sky, shattering the palm that condensed above his head, cutting open the dark clouds densely covered in the sky, and a setting sun shone through the sky and shone on Lin Changfeng's body.

It was like a golden sword light that let Lin Changfeng bathe in it.

Looking up at the setting sun in the sky with my head raised, Lin Changfeng said coldly: "If the golden elixir does not come out, I will be invincible in the world. You are too ignorant."

Holding a sword in his right hand and pointing his left hand, Lin Changfeng said coldly:

"Sword Intention! Open!"

As the words fell, the rain falling from the sky seemed to be frozen in this moment.

A cool breeze blew past his face, and Jin Shiyu felt a slight pain on his cheek. He gently stroked it, but found that his cheek was cut open by the wind.

Shocked in his heart, Jin Shiyu hurriedly shouted: "Get out!"

But while saying this, he was frightened to find that behind Lin Changfeng, there were rains of swords emerging, tens of thousands!

"How is that possible!"

He was shocked inside, and he could not believe that Lin Changfeng could have such strength.

Indeed, Lin Changfeng does not have such strength. If he wants to open the sword intent field, he needs at least the cultivation level in the late stage of foundation building. He cannot do it, but with all the spiritual energy of the sword spirit, he can barely do it.

Although the scope and power of the sword intent field have been greatly reduced, it is enough to deal with Jin Shiyu and several people in the early stage of foundation building!

In the sword intent realm, everything is Lin Changfeng's weapon.

It is different from the control objects. If the control objects are broken, it will be difficult to condense again.

But in the realm of sword intent, Lin Changfeng is an invincible existence. All things are swords and do not need to be condensed. Everything is formed naturally!

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