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  The aftershocks of the explosion finally passed, Lin Feng walked out of a building and found three people hiding behind a fighter plane, having lost their will to fight.

  Wang Wei was already crippled, with an unknown number of bones broken, and lay paralyzed on the ground, unable to move. The remaining two were also injured to varying degrees, especially after they had just defended against the missile's residual waves, exhausting their internal energy and now in a state of weakness.

  Step, step, step.

  Lin Feng stepped forward step by step, his left hand flipping a dagger, his right hand holding an elemental wheel ready to be released at any time.

  "Little kid, do you know who we are? Dare to move us and I guarantee you won't be able to live or die." Tian Ting's face was gloomy, his words intimidating, it was hard to imagine that at this time he still didn't understand the situation.

  "Who are they?" Lin Feng sneered: "Elite Evolvers from the Kyoto Base City? Or direct descendants of some big family?"

  "In my eyes, you are just enemies... enemies who will soon be dead."

  Lin Feng walked up to Wang Wei's side and stopped, crouched down, his left hand stabbed out with a dagger, lightly piercing the other person's heart. The entire movement was as natural as eating and drinking, without any feeling that he was killing someone.

  Although Wang Wei has already lost his ability to act, Lin Feng only believes that the dead can't counterattack. Now there are still two sixth-level evolvers in front of him, and due to the excessive consumption of internal force, their strength has decreased, but they cannot be underestimated. In this situation, Lin Feng cannot give himself any chance to encounter unexpected events.

  Tian Heng and Zhang Liao's pupils suddenly contracted, recalling the calmness when Lin Feng killed Wang Wei, a hint of fear flashing in their eyes.

  "Think about it clearly, we are the Fulong Seven Squad. Do you know why it's called Fulong? It's because we're members of the Longmen, the first university student force of the Elite Evolution Academy. And the leader of the Longmen is from the Kyoto Base City's Long family."

  "Long family?" Lin's eyebrows furrowed slightly, his footsteps paused briefly.

  It's not because I'm intimidated by the name of Long House, but rather that I'll be going to Kyoto Base City soon, and it would be good to have a better understanding of Kyoto beforehand.

  "How's Long family? Very powerful?"

  Tian and Di looked at Lin Feng with undisguised contempt in their eyes, sneering: "What about the Long family? Haha, a country bumpkin, you don't even know the first of the five major families of Huaxia, the Long family, can you be any more ignorant?"

  Lin Feng's heart skipped a beat, the Dragon family wasn't some big surname, he didn't think it would be the largest family force in Huaxia, no wonder Tian Lie, as a sixth-level cultivator, was proud to become a vassal of the Dragon family.

  Lin Feng's eyebrows furrowed, and his mind became more calculating. However, his determination to kill also grew stronger. Having offended the Dragon Family, if he didn't silence them now, wouldn't they just come back with reinforcements to kill him again? Lin Feng had no such hobby.

  Lin Feng's furrowed brow made Tian Lie think that the prestige of the Dragon Family had intimidated him, and his expression became arrogant again. "You little brat, you killed four members of my attached dragon seven squad, this is undoubtedly a capital offense. However, I'm quite skilled myself, if you're willing to join my squad and listen to my orders, I can let you off easy and give you the chance to redeem yourself with meritorious service. What do you say? Am I being generous enough?"

  Lin Feng didn't say a word, his right hand's fingers lifted the left wheel instantly, 'Ding' sound, and the wrapped bullet shot out.

  The two sides were very close, and Lin Feng's movements were extremely fast. The entwining bullet flew out almost simultaneously with its arrival in front of Tian Ting. At this time, Tian Ting was still indulging in the fantasy of capturing Lin Feng and had not expected Lin Feng to launch a sneak attack. In an instant, he was bound by the thick, long vines produced by the entwining bullet.

  "Damn it! You don't know how to appreciate a good thing, I'm a talented individual, and you're given the chance to join the Flying Dragon Squad, yet you don't treasure it. Don't blame me for being ruthless then." Tian Ting yelled, at the same time his feet moved swiftly as he ran towards the fighter jet.

  Lin Feng's eyes changed, and a freezing bullet shot out, hitting Tianying's feet. Tianying was bound by the bullet, his only movable feet were frozen, and he fell to the ground, unable to get up.

  At the same time, Lin Feng put away the elemental wheel on his left hand, switched the dagger to his right hand and charged towards Zhang Liao.

  "Brat, you're too arrogant. Today, I'll let you see the difference between a 6th-level evolved and a 4th-level evolved." Lin Feng charged towards him without any restraint, and Zhang Liao also got angry.

  Lin Feng had been fighting with them from the start, but he had no chance to show his strength. Now that the two of them could finally face each other head-on, Zhang Liao's heart couldn't help but feel some excitement.

  "Let me show you the power of my Tiger Fist! Haaaa!"

  Zhang Liao let out a loud roar, his fists filled with internal energy. He threw one punch, bringing with it a whistling wind sound. This punch concentrated all his strength, its power enormous, capable of shattering rocks and crushing gold.

  Lin Feng faced the incoming iron fist without panic, stretching out his left hand to block it. In the instant their hands touched, he lifted and countered with a single move.

  A loud "hū" sound, and Zhang Liao's iron fist was blocked, his chest suddenly exposed.

  Lin Feng seized the opportunity and simultaneously followed up with his right hand, a dagger thrust straight at his opponent's heart, 'hiss' stabbing past.

  Zhang Liao was greatly shocked, never expecting that his powerful strike would be so easily deflected by the opponent, who then counterattacked. The dagger had already reached his chest, and he couldn't dodge it. He could only desperately shift half a step to the side, barely avoiding the fatal blow.

  Heh heh.

  A dagger was stabbed into Zhang Liao's left shoulder. Lin Feng swung his sword downwards, and a left arm fell to the ground with a thud, splashing blood everywhere.

  His own arm was cut off, but Zhang Liao felt a sense of relief in his heart. Lin Feng's reaction had put great pressure on him just now, and now that he had escaped this calamity, he only felt excitement, and didn't dare to feel pain for his own arm.

  "Get out of here."

  Zhang Liao threw a punch, concentrating his internal energy and releasing it externally, stirring up a fierce gust of wind that struck Lin Feng.

  Just for a moment, Zhang Liao's confidence was greatly shaken. In the brief gap after Lin Feng's successful strike, he did not choose to advance, but instead released a powerful inner force with his right fist, forcing Lin Feng back while retreating rapidly towards the rear himself.

  "Old Zhang, help me."

  Yanzhang Liao was already close to himself, and Tian Que suddenly opened his mouth and shouted.

  "Here."

  Zhang Liao responded with a single word and turned around to punch the ice block on Tian Feng's legs. The two had been working together for many years, and they could tell what the other was thinking just by exchanging a glance.

  With a "crack", the ice block split in two at once.

  "Haha, I'm free!"

  Tian Hong burst out laughing and at this moment he was already very close to the position of the warplane, one jump and he would enter the interior of the warplane.

  "Raise the little servant, let me be arrogant, let me go die. Magnetic storm missile, launch." In the cockpit, Tian Hong's crazy voice rang out.

  Under the fighter plane, one of the two external missiles suddenly ejected flames from its tail and detached from the missile rack, flying towards Lin Feng.

  Things changed too fast in front of him, Lin Feng couldn't stop the missile launch at all. The missile was flying towards him, and the ice bomb was still cooling down. Lin Feng's heart felt a chill.

  "Will you use your sleeve to turn the universe around again?"

  Lin Feng was not confident, the air-to-air missiles were all proximity fuses and did not necessarily need to hit the target directly. With Lin Feng's current spiritual power, the range of his sleeve乾坤 (Qian Kun) technique was no more than three meters, making it difficult to guarantee that the missile would not explode at such a close distance.

  "What to do?" Lin Feng's brain was racing rapidly.

  The magnetic storm missile was less than ten meters away from him.

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