Bringing the Supermarket to the Apocalypse

Chapter 134 The Contest of Level 7 Practitioners

After hearing Li Shuo's words, Lin Feng's expression turned cold. It seems that Li Shuo's self-cultivation is really not that good, and he revealed his true colors after just a few words.

"I'll give you one last chance. Don't think that you can be supercilious just because you are a level 7 practitioner. You know, the Beishan base is my territory. You can come and leave whenever you want."

Exuding energy fluctuations on his body, Li Shuo stared at Lin Feng in front of him intently, and said.

The energy fluctuations of level 7 practitioners were very strong, and the powerful energy made Wang Tieping back again and again. Even if he is a level 4 practitioner, he can't resist the powerful aura of a level 7 practitioner.

"What do you talk so much nonsense, you can fight if you want."

Taking out the black iron bayonet from the doomsday watch, Lin Feng said flatly.

As early as when Li Shuo came in and Lin Feng knew his identity, he had a premonition that such an ending would definitely happen. And this is all because Wang Tieping told Li Shuo his identity, since he can't be friends, he can only be enemies.

At this time, two people walked in from the door of the room. Lin Feng didn't even need to look, it must be the two level 6 practitioners at Beishan Base.

It is still dangerous for Li Shuo to deal with a level 7 practitioner like Lin Feng by himself. Everyone is at the same level, and it's hard to say who will win and who will lose in a real fight. But Li Shuo, as the leader of the base, can only participate in the two level 6 practitioners in the base at this time. As early as when he came towards Lin Feng, Li Shuo had already notified those two people to come over.

"In this case, don't blame me for being ruthless."

Li Shuo took out the long sword from the doomsday watch, and said fiercely.

And the two level 6 practitioners behind him also took out their long knives from the doomsday watches, as if Li Shuo stepped forward with a single order. But the careful Lin Feng found that the expressions of those two people were very nervous. Facing a practitioner who is one level higher than himself, who can not be nervous.

At this time, Wang Tieping hid in the corner of the room. This battle was a battle between the strong, and he was not qualified to participate at all.

The room is only more than 20 square meters. It would be really difficult to fight in this place.

But this is enough for Lin Feng. In the previous life, the stage for participating in martial arts competitions was not as big as this. Li Shuo moved first, stabbing towards Lin Feng with a sword.

At this time, there was no talk of fighting alone, the other two level 6 practitioners also took a step forward, and slashed at Lin Feng with two knives, one horizontal and one vertical.

Lin Feng's eyes flashed. First, he dodged Li Shuo's sword sideways. Li Shuo's swordsmanship was really not that good, and the angle of the attack made it easy for Lin Feng to dodge. And there is no change in the middle of the journey. In Lin Feng's opinion, this sword has become old.

Turning around, Lin Feng stabbed out, deflecting the direction of the knife that one of the level 6 cultivators had slashed horizontally. At the same time, he escaped the knife from another level 6 practitioner.

Taking a step forward, Lin Feng yelled, and kicked out like lightning, hitting one of the level 6 practitioners in the chest.

The powerful energy flew out with the level 6 cultivator and hit the glass room of the bathroom in the room.

"Snapped!"

The glass room was broken into countless fragments by the impact force of the level 6 practitioner.

"puff……"

That level 6 cultivator spat out a mouthful of blood. Just now, Lin Feng's kick broke three of his ribs, and he fell to the ground and couldn't get up for a long time.

"If I don't give you some flair today, I really think I'm easy to bully."

After injuring a level 6 practitioner, Lin Feng's fighting spirit became stronger and stronger, and he said loudly.

Before that, Lin Feng had a good discussion with the other party. Since the other party is going to fight with three of them now, Lin Feng doesn't care about anything.

As soon as he stabbed out, there was a flash of silver light, and Lin Feng blessed the black iron bayonet with energy. Just listening to the sound of "buzzing", the speed of the black iron bayonet cutting through the air is so fast.

"Ding!"

Seeing Lin Feng's movements, the level 6 cultivator just subconsciously shielded the knife in front of his chest, but it happened to be where Lin Feng attacked.

The black iron bayonet is so sharp, under the blessing of Lin Feng's level 7 cultivator's energy, it easily pierced through the knife protecting the practitioner's chest, and the bayonet directly sank into the practitioner's chest.

At this time, Li Shuo's sword also stabbed in front of Lin Feng. Feeling the sound of the sword piercing the air, Lin Feng quickly dodged and pulled the black iron bayonet from the chest of the level 6 practitioner.

"Pfft!"

Li Shuo's sword was right and wrong, and it just pierced the heart of the level 6 practitioner. Critically injured. That cultivator seemed to be dying. And taking advantage of this opportunity, Lin Feng soared into the air in Sha's room, and kicked Li Shuo in the jaw with a backspin kick.

Li Shuo, who was hit hard, let go of his right hand and flew back, while the sword was still stuck in the chest of the level 6 practitioner.

And Li Shuo bumped into the TV cabinet behind him. The powerful impact smashed the TV into pieces.

At this time, Wang Tieping was staring dumbfounded in the corner of the room, his mouth opened wide.

five seconds!

In just five seconds, a level 6 practitioner died, and another level 6 practitioner also fell in the bathroom, losing his fighting power for a while.

And as the leader of Beishan base, Li Shuo, a dignified level 7 practitioner, was kicked out unexpectedly. Wang Tieping did not expect that the young man in front of him was so powerful that he was no match for a level 7 practitioner.

"Round dancer, you are actually a round dancer!"

Getting up from the ground, Li Shuo shouted loudly.

From the few seconds of fighting just now, Li Shuo discovered that Lin Feng was actually a round dancer, and he knew how to move. This is something that Li Shuo never expected.

In this apocalyptic world, people who know how to perform tricks are called round dancers. For practitioners of the same level, round dancers are a level higher than ordinary practitioners. And Lin Feng in front of him turned out to be a round dancer of a level 7 practitioner, so his level has reached a very terrifying level.

Now Li Shuo is a little regretful, he shouldn't have done it just now. If he knew that Lin Feng was a round dancer, if he was unwilling to join the base, Li Shuo would never provoke Lin Feng, because a round dancer is a terrifying existence to a practitioner.

But it was too late now, he had already offended Lin Feng, and looking at the current state, it was absolutely irreparable.

Li Shuo's eyes kept rolling, thinking of a solution.

"Since I already know that you are a round dancer, I can't keep you, go to hell!"

In the end, Li Shuo finally made up his mind and yelled at Lin Feng frantically.

Taking out something similar to a bazooka from the doomsday watch, Li Shuo lifted it up and pulled the trigger towards Lin Feng.

"Leader, don't!"

When the practitioner who fell on the ground saw what Li Shuo had brought out, he cried out in shock! (To be continued.)

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