One shot!

Just a shot.

"Boom!" The amethyst gun's energy exploded completely, and it exploded in the moment it penetrated Dingqi's body.

To death!

The Dianqi, who was still majestic just now, disappeared in a short moment and his corpse was gone. In front of the new Lin Feng, he was as fragile as a baby, but he was no wonder. Just as Lin Feng's strength was as different as a natural barrier, his strength and Lin Feng's current strength are both one heaven and one earth.

Especially, both control the original energy of gold, the strength is even more distinct.

Dianqi, Lin Feng defeated him!

The golden light was shining, and the explosion of energy reflected Lin Feng's figure, holding an amethyst gun as tall as the sky.

Looking up at Lin Feng who was above him, Jin Ji felt as if he was suffocating.

He was completely stunned.

Too strong!

Lin Feng's strength made him creepy and even his spine became cold.

Killing the ancient clan's powerful "Dianqi" in one shot, how powerful is it? How terrifying! You know, just now, Dianqi defeated Feng Ming and Lin Feng without any damage, but the current situation has changed suddenly, completely beyond imagination.

Isn't this an illusion?

Jin Ji shook his head hard, unable to believe it.

He is dead.

Lin Feng was floating in the air, and his head was filled with a bang.

New and old hatreds are mixed with feelings. The events of that year have been returned to my mind many times. It is because of "he". This scar man wearing a dragon-headed ring in his hand was divided into pieces, his family was destroyed, and his father was seriously injured and he took him and his younger brother to hide in the world.

now……

Finally came to an end.

"Bang!" Lin Feng opened his right hand and looked at the dragon-headed ring in his hand.

This is made of a strange metal and should be of great value.

The ability to compete with one's own saint shows how good the material is, I have never seen it.

but……

"It's not Star Treasure, this dragon head ring has no energy fluctuations."

"But it's so expensive!"

After the impact, Lin Feng gradually calmed down.

He pursed his lips gently. Looking at the dragon head ring, his eyes suddenly burst out, "No, I seem to have forgotten something."

"The one who ruined my family back then was not the ancient Jifeng clan."

"If it were this scar man, what did he do? Do you have a grudge against my parents?"

"Or, is there still..."

Lin Feng frowned slightly.

This faucet ring reminds me of a lot.

Generally, such valuable but useless existences often belong to the token, and the origin of this scar man must be unusual. There seemed to be many secrets in the past, such as his biological mother, as Feng Ming said. She is still alive today.

My heart is very messy!

Lin Feng's brows burned slightly and suddenly lit up.

Yes, Feng Ming!

He must have known the identity of the scar man.

Lin Feng turned around suddenly, but his heart was shocked in an instant and almost stopped beating.

The breath is gone!

Feng Ming, dead.

"How could this happen?!" Lin Feng couldn't believe that although he was seriously injured when he saved him just now, he still had a breath. Even though he was extremely injured, how could he die so suddenly with his saint's strength? It was as if he was "suddenly dead", which was extremely bizarre.

Wow! Lin Feng's eyes shone directly.

A flash of his body appeared next to Feng Ming.

Looking at this arrogant ancient Jifeng clan strongman, Lin Feng tightened his heart and clenched his fists violently.

He is really dead.

His face was pale and his heart stopped beating.

However, there was a faint smile on his face. He died very peacefully.

"What happened, Brother Jin?" Lin Feng looked at Jin Ji beside him, his eyes shining brightly.

Pop!

Lin Feng knelt on the ground with his knees.

Clenched his fists, his body trembled violently, and his heart seemed to be twisted into pieces.

Two lines of clear tears flowed down from their eyes, slap! slap! Drops on the ground, with deep pain and self-blame.

Feng Ming died for himself!

To save himself, his life force was burned.

Perhaps, the injury he suffered was not fatal, but the burning of life force was like a wick burning out. Everything he did was to save himself, a "tribe member" who only met once, and a son he called "Sister Yazhu".

"I'm sorry." Lin Feng said hoarsely.

"Don't blame yourself, Lin Feng, this is not your fault." Jin Ji comforted softly, looking at Feng Ming with some admiration, "I think the senior left was very relieved because he finally saw a brand new you, which proved that his sacrifice was worth it."

Indeed, Feng Ming walked away with a smile.

"Peng!" "Peng!" "Peng!" Lin Feng kowtowed three times hard.

"I will always remember my life-saving grace." Lin Feng looked at Feng Ming, stood up, and closed his eyes gently.

My chest was slightly ups and downs, and there was a silent sigh.

"When the Suzaku Challenge is over, I will return to the Ancient Clan of the Fried Feng." Lin Feng opened his eyes and said slowly to Feng Ming. Not only because he wanted to solve the doubts, but also because this was the "question" of his senior Feng Ming, and he sacrificed his life to complete this task.

No matter what, he will fulfill his "last wish".

Even if the ancient Jifeng tribe is in the den of a dragon, the pond and tiger, even if there are endless crises, they will do their best.

"Lin Feng, are you going to the ancient clan?" Jin Ji opened his eyes wide, "Do you know where the ancient clan of Jifeng is?"

"I don't know." Lin Feng shook his head, his eyes slightly bright, "But I should have a way to find it." Now he is the vice president of the Zhuquezhou Artifact Refiner Alliance and has an extraordinary status. With the power of the Artifact Refiner Alliance, it should not be difficult to know where the ancient clan of the Jifeng tribe is.

"Traveling through the wild world." A light flashed in Jin Ji's eyes, "Only the saints have this strength."

A sudden burst of laughter, Jin Ji looked at Lin Feng and said, "I forgot that you are so powerful that you can kill the saint in seconds." Looking up and down at Lin Feng, Jin Ji's eyes flashed with incredible emotions, "Lin Feng, are you really a peak warrior at the star-level level?"

"No, I am already a saint." Lin Feng did not hide it from Jin Ji.

To live and die together is also a sharing of hardships, so there is no need to deliberately conceal it.

What's more, Jin Ji's character is actually very good.

"Seriously?" Jin Ji's eyes lit up and he clapped his hands suddenly, "No wonder I always felt that your breath was wrong just now, but..." After a pause, Jin Ji couldn't help frowning, "Your aura was obviously at the peak of the star domain level. Why did you become a saint all at once?"

"Also, aren't you seriously injured? Why are you suddenly alive?"

With a lot of questions, Jin Ji became more and more confused as he thought about it.

"I can't explain it clearly for a while." Lin Feng hesitated and said softly, "You can just think there are two me." His clone is not a clone in the simple sense. After all, no matter how exquisite a clone is, he must rely on his original body, but his clone is completely "independent".

Dominates human souls and has natal signs and a brand new body.

"Two you?" Jin Ji's mouth twitched and he smiled bitterly, but he became even more confused.

But since Lin Feng said that, he could only accept it this way. After all, many things are the secrets of the warrior themselves, and he could not get to the bottom of it.

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Ancient tribe.

"Dianyi is dead."

"What did you say? Dianqi is an intermediate power envoy, how could he die!"

"I'm afraid someone deliberately obstructs it."

"You mean... Feng Zhuo?"

"Yes, I protected his daughter Jia Yazhu twenty years ago, and Feng Zhuo was extremely protective of her. Information shows that this human named "Lin Feng" is Feng Zhuo's nephew, so it is not surprising that he will protect him. It's a pity that we have no evidence."

"Hmph, you're so bold!"

"Chitong. Send someone to bring me Lin Feng's body back!"
To be continued...