Lin Feng's speed was too fast, and he caught up with him in just a few breaths. Zhang Xiangyu's eyes showed horror, and without saying a word, he called back to the nine-story pagoda and stopped in front of him.

"Clang~"

With a roar of Huang Zhong Dalu, Lin Feng punched the tower, and the nine-story pagoda flew out with Zhang Xiangyu.

"Clang!", "Clang!", "Clang".....

The sound of Jin Ge mingling was incessant, Lin Feng waved his fist and punched the ninth-story pagoda with a punch, as if striking iron, clearly visible.

"Save me!" Zhang Xiangyu shouted, greeting his teammates.

"What a waste!"

The man with fluttering purple hair frowned, and he could only force the opponent in front of him away. He made a vertical leap in the void and came to his side. A purple light flashed in his eyes, and the next moment, the purple energy was vast, mighty and mighty, as if it were real but also illusory, to Lin Feng. Covered here, the horror atmosphere makes people hairy.

"boom!"

Lin Feng snorted coldly and slapped a palm. The thunder was dense, like a sky cover, and collided with the piece of purple energy. The two sides annihilated each other and disappeared without a trace.

"kill!"

The purple-haired man's eyes were cold and stern, his whole person was murderous, and he was like a demon. He raised his hand and shook, and a round of purple light shone out of his sleeves, and the void shook like a picture scroll.

A huge suction force was born, accompanied by an unbearable burning sensation. Such a burning sensation does not affect the body, but directly affects the soul.

This purple-haired man is very diligent in the spirit and soul. He is very strange from beginning to end, and many of his methods are both real and imaginary.

"Whoa!"

Lin Feng pinched the seal, and there were thousands of thunderbolts in the void behind him, and suddenly rushed out, like a rushing ocean, like an upside-down sea, all rushed up, collided with the round of Ziyang, and finally exploded, and the terrifying energy swept all directions.

In the chaos, Lin Feng ascended to the sky, disillusioned one step at a time, leaving behind a thunderous afterimage, with unparalleled speed, killing the purple-haired man.

"Boom!"

He finally approached, and the fist wrapped in Thunder blasted away. The purple-haired man squeezed his fist and hit him, and the void made a muffled sound.

In the end, the purple-haired man's expression changed, he groaned, and flew away uncontrollably.

The powerful force, through his fists and arms in an instant, shook his internal organs for a while!

"Om~"

Lin Feng wanted to chase, but at this time Zhang Xiangyu threw the nine-story pagoda, causing the void to collapse. He was helpless, so he could only raise his fists.

But when he flew the nine-story pagoda, the purple-haired man had already adjusted and stood in the void, behind him was a vast purple air, purple mist surging, no sound, his clothes fluttering, his eyes indifferent And deep, giving people a heart-wrenching feeling.

Lin Feng felt troubled.

In a battle with many enemies, it is so inconvenient. Even if a certain victory is achieved, if you want to pursue and expand the victory, it is often easy to be stopped.

He didn't act rashly, thinking and pondering in his heart, how to quickly kill one of them. This process must be quick, if you don't move, you will be done, and if you move, it will be thunderous.

And, don't pay too much.

"You're amazing, but you can rival me in the early stage of Wu Que. If you can improve your realm by a little or two, I'm afraid it will really turn the world upside down!" The purple-haired man spoke coldly.

Naturally, Lin Feng was not happy with such praise. Instead, he became more vigilant. When the other party said this, he must be paying more and more attention to him, and he might even use some taboo methods to fight him!