Chapter 1172: Fierce Fighting Late at Night

"Sir, who are you looking for?"

In the inn, the waiter was startled. The sudden appearance of the masked man made him feel very frightened, but he didn't dare to shout loudly, so he could only ask carefully.

"Give this note to the dean of the Battle Spirit Academy." Lin Feng didn't say much nonsense, and directly handed a note to the waiter.

The waiter didn't dare to neglect him, but he didn't dare to call the dean of the Battle Spirit Academy casually, so he fell into a dilemma. Seeing that he hesitated, Lin Feng took out a piece of jade from the space ring and handed it to the waiter.

"This is your reward, go and give it to him."

"Okay, sir, you wait." The waiter was hesitant at first, but after seeing the gem, he immediately became much more energetic. He didn't have to worry about food and clothing in this life, and immediately ran to the third floor quickly.

Lin Feng glanced at the third floor, and then disappeared into the vast night. He believed that when the War Spirit God Ancestor saw this note, he would definitely come out, and he would come alone without any help.

On the third floor, a room, the door was knocked!

"Come in."

With a scolding and displeasure, the waiter walked in with courage, and then saw the War Spirit God Ancestor staring at him with a murderous look. He was uneasy, but he had to fight for the gem.

"Sir, there is a young man outside, and I will give you a note." The waiter handed over the note with trembling hands. The War Spirit God Ancestor snorted coldly, glared at him, and then took the note and looked at the content on it.

Old bastard, I am your grandfather Lin Feng, and my grandfather is waiting for you outside. If you don't dare to come, I will kill the people in your academy!

"Damn, little bastard, I have been looking for you for many days, but I didn't expect you to come and die on your own initiative."

The note was torn to pieces by Zhan Ling Shenzu. The whole inn could clearly feel it. Zhan Yuying in the next room raised her eyebrows slightly and prepared to go out to take a look.

"Ninth Elder, you don't have to move. I'll go take care of some small things." Zhan Ling Shenzu sent a message to Zhan Yuying. He could feel that Zhan Yuying was about to leave the room, so he stopped her.

Zhan Yuying nodded slightly, then returned to the bed and continued to practice. He ignored Zhan Ling Shenzu. With his strength, no one could kill him.

Zhan Ling Shenzu left the inn room directly, walked down the first floor, and disappeared into the vast night outside. The waiter in the inn had already been scared to pee his pants, but he held the jade tightly. He didn't have to worry about food and drink in this life, which was enough!

In the night, the atmosphere was a little cold and gloomy. When Zhan Ling Shenzu walked out of the street outside the inn, there was no one. Everything seemed extremely empty, but he could sense the aura of ambush around him. This aura was not strong, of course, not weak.

"Lin Feng, I'm here, you TM come out here." The War Spirit God Ancestor roared and roared. In the entire War Realm, if he said who he hated the most at the moment, it was undoubtedly Lin Feng and the woman with a cold breath.

That woman killed him, and Lin Feng humiliated him. He had sworn that he would deal with these two people personally one day. If Lin Feng was killed, Bing Ling would make her his female slave, a sex slave, and he would definitely let her enjoy himself under his crotch.

But Lin Feng did not appear for so many days, as if he had evaporated from the face of the earth. He sent people to inquire many times, but it still had no effect. Nebula Academy did not dare to move, because it was taken over by Nihuang herself. Who dared to move?

But today, Lin Feng took the initiative to write a note to himself, haha, then don't blame yourself for being cruel!

"Lin Feng, if you are a man, come out, don't be sneaky!" The War Spirit God Ancestor was furious and roared again.

However, in the long night, there was still no shadow of a person.

In a corner of a pavilion, Lin Feng was watching the War Spirit God Ancestor, but why didn't he make a move? That was because Lin Feng felt a breath from other people also ambushed here, and just a few miles away from him.

This breath was very sharp, like the coldness of a wolf. If nothing unexpected happened, it should be that Langzhe sent people to assassinate him, and they followed him here. If he made a move, he would probably be ambushed by the War Spirit God Ancestor and these killers, and he would inevitably fall into a passive position.

"It seems that I can only find someone from the Wuhun World." Lin Feng had no choice but to ask for help from home, but he couldn't alarm his parents and women. Lin Feng found Lin Ou and Shi Siming, the two former garden masters.

Now in the Wuhun World, the two have already broken through. Lin Ou has become the seventh level of the God Emperor, and Shi Siming is the peak of the sixth level of the God Emperor. With their strength and combat experience, they are enough to resist these Langzhe men who assassinated them.

"Two seniors, they are handed over to you." Lin Feng clenched his fists and entrusted them to the two.

Lin Ou and Shi Siming nodded. After so many days in the Wuhun World, their bones were about to die. Now that there was a battle, they felt their blood boiling and their fighting spirit was high.

"Don't worry, they will never hurt you at all." Lin Ou promised, and then looked at the chaotic auras that were ambushed a few miles away in the night. There were more than ten auras, ranging from the fifth to the seventh level of the Divine Emperor.

But it was too difficult for these people to hurt him, Lin Ou!

"Separate actions." Lin Feng shouted in a low voice, and then took a step forward, heading straight for the War Spirit God Ancestor, while Lin Ou and Shi Siming ran towards the Wolf Fold's men.

Suddenly, the heaven and earth shook, the sun and the moon lost their light, and the War Spirit God Ancestor, who was in a trance, felt that someone was staring at him, as if he wanted to take his life. He was immediately shocked and punched out quickly, regardless of what was in front of him, he attacked.

Lin Feng was shocked. The reaction of the War Spirit God Ancestor was too fast. Lin Feng sighed that he had to avoid his attack instead of sneak attack. He took a step forward, then rolled into the sky and avoided the attack of the War Spirit God Ancestor.

This also exposed Lin Feng's figure in front of the War Spirit God Ancestor. Suddenly, his eyes became more ferocious and sinister. He clenched his fists and rushed towards Lin Feng without saying a word. He swept the world with the wrath of thunder, and the wind and clouds moved his vitality.

Lin Feng's body was high, and he grabbed the War Spirit God Ancestor's face with a palm. At this moment, it was sharp and sharp, comparable to an eagle's claw. Under the mutual attack of the power of creation and the devil's energy, the War Spirit God Ancestor suddenly felt the pressure. After cursing Lin Feng for being shameless, he suddenly retreated.

After resurrecting from the dead, his strength was also reduced, and he almost fell to the realm of the God Emperor. He finally defended the God Ancestor, and at this moment, facing Lin Feng's attack, he seemed a little strenuous.

Lin Feng was delighted. He did not expect that the strength of the War Spirit God Ancestor would decline so quickly. This was God's help to avenge him.

"Old beast, don't even think about getting out alive today." Lin Feng cursed, and after a palm strike, he punched again, all of which rushed towards the War Spirit God Ancestor's face, with the purpose of killing him.

While the War Spirit God Ancestor cursed, he quickly retreated, not daring to fight Lin Feng head-on. At the same time, he was shocked that Lin Feng was only at the sixth level of the God Emperor realm, so how could he fight against a strong man at the level of the God Ancestor? This was simply unimaginable.

"Little bastard, I must kill you today, cut off the roots!"

"Bah, old beast, you are not worthy, you are looking for death!"

Lin Feng and the War Spirit God Ancestor stretched out their hands almost at the same time. Lin Feng's palm was dodged by him, but the fist hit the War Spirit God Ancestor's chest, and the War Spirit God Ancestor kicked Lin Feng hard, and he was kicked out by him, and he was also seriously injured.

The two flew backwards in opposite directions.

"Kill!"

Suddenly, two black-clothed Kuiba figures rushed out of the jungle, holding long swords and rushing straight to Lin Feng's chest. Lin Feng was shocked and looked at Lin Ou and Shi Siming who were fighting in the distance. They were tightly entangled with more than a dozen Langzhe's men. So where did these two people come from?

Between life and death, Lin Feng drew out the sword of Zuti, and the blue-green sword light flashed. Two heads fell directly, gurgling to the ground, and two corpses fell to the ground. Lin Feng had no time to pay attention to them and continued to kill the War Spirit God Ancestor.

The War Spirit God Ancestor was shocked. Two killers of the fifth level of the God Emperor were killed by Lin Feng's sword. It was so cruel!

He had the idea of ​​retreating in his heart. Today's battle was uncertain. If he continued to fight, he would be seriously injured. Lin Feng's strength increased too fast. He felt that his arrogance was a mistake.

But who would have thought that the sixth level of the God Emperor could actually fight against the God Ancestor level strongman? No one dared to think about it, but Lin Feng did it.

Escape? After the War Spirit God Ancestor had this idea, he thought about escaping from here and returning to the inn to find the Ninth Elder. With the Ninth Elder's strength, it would be easy to kill Lin Feng.

After making up his mind, he really prepared to escape.

Lin Feng found that the War Spirit God Ancestor was ready to escape, and a trace of irony suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth. Escape? I finally asked him out. If he escaped, it would be difficult to kill him again. The War Spirit God Ancestor must die today!

"Old beast, take my sword!"

Lin Feng circled the Zuti Sword, pointing the sword to the sky. The power of creation and the power of Buddha and demon were perfectly interpreted at this moment. The golden Buddha power plus the dark demonic energy, and the blue-green power of creation, the sword light formed by the three lights, had already shot out in the blink of an eye.

The pupils of the War Spirit God Ancestor suddenly shrank. In fear, he clenched his fists and used all his energy. The energy circle on his chest instantly expanded by hundreds of feet, trying to swallow Lin Feng.

Sword light shot out, energy circles surged, and all exploded at this moment!

Bang bang bang! !

Crack, crack!

The terrifying and violent sounds all exploded at this moment, and could be heard thousands of miles away, and they were extremely clear.

In the inn, the face of the ninth elder Zhan Yuying changed drastically. He felt the extreme weakness of the soul of the War Spirit God Ancestor. This feeling was like...destruction!

Who is it?

She took a step forward and disappeared in the endless night.

In front of Lin Feng, a disheveled figure knelt on the ground, coughing up blood all over the ground. Lin Feng took a step forward, and the sword of Zu Ti was swung out directly. With a click, a bloody head was chopped off by him. The War Spirit God Ancestor stared with his eyes wide open, and died with his eyes open, and his body was separated.

"Run!"

Lin Feng felt a strong breath coming from outside, and knew that the strong reinforcements had arrived, so he had to evacuate.

"Two seniors, retreat!"

Lin Ou and Shi Siming had killed these people to pieces, and only a few people could barely resist. Suddenly, Lin Feng's angry shout was heard. The two of them immediately retreated, and then turned into two rays of light and disappeared on Lin Feng.

And Lin Feng disappeared in the vast night at the fastest speed.

Later, the ninth elder Zhan Yuying appeared here. Looking at the corpses and bloodstains on the ground, her heart turned cold and her face became extremely ugly.

Finally, he found the War Spirit God Ancestor kneeling on the ground in a deep pit, and his head... had been separated.

The tragic scene made her face suddenly change.

Who is it? So cruel?