Lin Feng didn't dare to underestimate him at all, and directly used his strongest sword technique.

Clam!

The moment Zanpakura and the ice and snow-wrapped silk hand clashed in the air, it was like a needle pointing to a wheat ray. If an ordinary person dared to catch the blade with his bare hands, it would be a death. But at the moment, Zanpakura's attack was blocked by the opponent.

A sound of gold and iron intertwining light came from the air. Obviously, this ice and snow-wrapped silk hand looks very thin, like silk, but in fact the texture is very tough, much more perfect than any high-tech composite material on the earth.

"The power of the two dragons?"

Lin Feng also judged the opponent's strength level as soon as possible.

Click to scratch.

The ground around it cracks directly.

Ye Youshen's lips curled up slightly, revealing a hint of disdain: "Lin Feng, Lin Feng, you are just like this, I thought I was so capable!!!"

Ye You Shen saw that he blocked Lin Feng's knife and suddenly became arrogant.

"Lin Feng, I have a strength of 100,000 kilograms, and it's not that easy to defeat!!"

The answer to him was only Lin Feng's next knife.

"Just now, just an appetizer, with the next knife, you may die."

As he said that, Lin Feng slashed again with another sword, and it was still the Storm of the Wind, but it was much stronger than before.

"Hmph, the same move is of little use to deal with me!!!"

Ye You Shen smiled disdainfully and didn't even think about taking it again. In his opinion, Lin Feng had no other moves, and he had no other tricks, so he could only know this one move.

Bang!

However, the next moment, a huge force came.

"What?"

Yeyoushen's face changed and there was no time to have any more thoughts. He only felt his feet sinking, and his whole body was like a nail, sinking into the ground and directly over his knees.

One of his hands was even more bloody.

Although his ice and snow-wrapped silk hand blocked Lin Feng's knife, the power on Lin Feng's knife penetrated into his arm without reservation, exploding all the capillaries under his skin. In an instant, blood sprayed out along the pores, just like a balloon filled with water was pierced with a small hole.

"You, how could your strength be so great?"

Yeyou was shocked.

This power seems to be not controlled by the eleventh level.

Could it be said?

Suddenly, Ye Youshen got goose bumps all over his body, and even he began to tremble, and his eyes were filled with incredible and astonishment.

Could it be that the boy in front of him is not the so-called eleventh level at all!!

Impossible! How is this possible? How can the Black Iron Warrior break through so easily! It is extremely difficult for him to reach today. If the eleventh level wants to continue to break through, the crystals needed are huge.

"You know nothing about the true power."

Lin Feng looked at him indifferently.

Yeyou was furious. He felt that he was despised by a seventeen-year-old high school student. He was very angry. Before the end of the world, he was not a hooligan or a lower-class person. He was the old director of a listed company. He suddenly resigned during the golden period when the company was rising.

It is because he joined the No. 1 cult. To outsiders, this is a cult, and in his opinion, this is a continuation of his own spirit and life.

"I want to show you the power of the evil god!!!"

Yeyou Shen roared to the sky, and the blood vessels on his face appeared directly to his neck, all protruding, showing an evil purple-black wave, and his pupils were instantly replaced by blood red. An extremely powerful aura erupted from him.

In a moment, everyone noticed the movement here.

When they looked back and saw the scene of Lin Feng fighting with the First Cult, they were all surprised, especially Ye You Shen's calves at this moment were still in the soil. It seemed as if they had just been hit by Lin Feng.

What does this mean? It means that they are all eleventh-level night golf gods, but they are not Lin Feng's opponent!!!

"This Lin Feng."

Li Dushu's eyes narrowed slightly, and Lin Feng shocked him again and again.

"Mr. Evil God!!"

The only remaining King of Hell showed a fanatic aura in his eyes when he saw the changes of Yeyou God. This was the power of the evil god. Within the first cult, only cadres above Yeyou God can obtain this power.

"That boy, he is dead. Lord Yeyou Shen is going to get angry. This is his real strength!!!"

The King of Hell laughed and was full of fanaticism.

On the other side, Yeyou Shen stood out from the soil. Apart from the many purple-black blood vessels on his face, which looked a little hideous, there was no big change.

"Strong! Rebirth! This is the evil god!! Who stipulates that humans can only live for seventy or eighty years? Who stipulates that humans must grow old? Now I feel like I am several decades younger!!"

Yeyou God clenched his fists and laughed.

Even his voice is more masculine than before.

"You pulsate or eat Xuanmai. How many decades are you younger?"

Lin Feng squinted his eyes and looked at the other person, which was much stronger than before.

"Hmph, the ignorant child, dare to say a lot about the power of the evil god here. I want you to kneel down and sing to conquer! Kowtow to the evil god!! Pay the price of bleeding for your ignorance!!"

Swish.

In an instant, Ye You Shen took the initiative to attack this time, and the ground under his feet burst directly.

In the blink of an eye, he came to Lin Feng, and his hands were slapped at Lin Feng's heart.

Swish.

Faced with his powerful blow, Lin Feng slashed away with anger.

The strong wind slashes!!

"It's boring! It's very boring! Could it be that you only know this trick? Poor!!!"

Yeyou Shen laughed and didn't care about this knife at all. Even though he had suffered a loss in this knife before, that was before, now he was a new self. He had 100% trust in the evil god. Even if the evil god gave him only one ten thousandth of a thousandth, how could this power be understood by a "ordinary man" like Lin Feng?

"Break it for me!"

Ye You Shen shouted and punched him hard.

He wants to defeat Lin Feng with one punch!!

Bang!!!

The battle between the ice and snow-wrapped silk hand and Zanpakura was immediately flew backwards.

It's not someone else, it's just Yeyou God!!!

Yeyou Shen flew backwards dozens of meters away, and then stopped after hitting a tree trunk.

His mouth and nose were covered with blood.

There was a powerful shock in his eyes.

"Is this... so unpretentious??"

He couldn't understand why he was defeated? And he was even more thorough than before?

You know, with the infusion of the power of the first evil god, he is no longer the same existence as before! His power surged to 110,000 kilograms! It was a full ten thousand kilograms higher than before! What a terrifying concept!

But even so, he was still slashed away with a knife.

Everyone was stunned, especially the King of Hell, whose expression quickly became cold from the original fanaticism.

It became incredible and confused.

There are also ten thousand whys in his mind.

"The power of the evil god? I think it's just like that. Why not be my little brother, and I will give you more powerful power. Don't you guys pretending to be gods and ghosts like evil things? You can call me the God of Darkness."

Lin Feng said with a joke on his face.

"You, you actually dare to insult my great evil god! The sins are unforgivable!!!"

Ye You Shen said something and then a mouthful of blood spurted out, and blood was covered with his teeth.

One of his arms was completely unable to move.

"Insult? Then I'm really an insult today. What can you do with me?"

Lin Feng smiled disdainfully.

"No, it's not what you can do with me, but what I want to do with you."

Lin Feng sneered and saw murderous intent flashing in his eyes, and ran towards Yeyou.

Ye You Shen wanted to stand up with struggle. Lin Feng's knife just now cost him half his life, but he was an eleventh-level master after all, and he still had the strength.

"Ahhhh, you dare to blaspheme my great evil god, I want you to die!!!"

Yeyou Shen roared and wanted to take action. No one could blaspheme the evil god. In the eyes of everyone in their first cult, the evil god is a existence that surpasses his father. The higher the level, the more respect the evil god.

Swish.
To be continued...