These evil spirits are not so easy to deal with.

With Lin Xiaofeng's current ability, even if he uses ghost magic, he can only deal with five ghosts at most in one breath.

No more will do.

When fighting with Qiao Naier before, it was entirely due to Qiao Naier's carelessness. After Li Gui was forced to retreat by Lei Zun's demon subduing talisman, Lin Xiaofeng used the demon knife to hold her hostage, forcing her to surrender.

But Situ knew that he would never make such a mistake.

From the small flag, five fierce ghosts just happened to fly out.

Each of these five fierce ghosts exudes an extremely strong chill, making people shiver from the cold.

Situ stepped back knowingly. He had naturally seen the competition between Lin Xiaofeng and Qiao Naier.

I knew that Qiao Naier lost the game only after being approached by Lin Xiaofeng.

He couldn't make such a mistake.

Lin Xiaofeng pulled out the demon sword, and the five ghosts immediately pounced on him.

Lin Xiaofeng immediately slashed out with a knife, and the five ghosts were extremely fast. They may have felt the power of the demon knife in Lin Xiaofeng's hand, but they were unwilling to confront Lin Xiaofeng head-on.

Afraid of being touched by the demon knife.

Lin Xiaofeng couldn't do anything about them. After all, these ghosts were floating in the air, and Lin Xiaofeng couldn't fly.

And every time Lin Xiaofeng wanted to rush to deal with Situ Mingzhi, Situ Mingzhi would retreat and let these evil ghosts pester Lin Xiaofeng.

Situ Mingzhi looked contented, as if everything was as expected. If this continues, as long as Lin Xiaofeng's physical strength is consumed, and he finally attacks the five evil ghosts at the same time, he will not worry about defeating Lin Xiaofeng.

Although this method does not win the glory of head-on confrontation, if it is really a life and death fight, no method is important, defeating the opponent is the most important.

Lin Xiaofeng saw Situ Mingzhi's expression and roughly guessed what this guy wanted to do.

However, he also had an idea in his mind. Since this guy wanted to consume his energy, he might as well take advantage of his plan.

Thinking of this, Lin Xiaofeng took the demon knife and swung it around.

This fight lasted ten minutes.

From the outside, Lin Xiaofeng looked a little exhausted, out of breath, sweat stains were pouring out of his body, and even his clothes were wet.

Fatty Huang, who was watching the game, couldn't help but cursed: "This guy is just cheating. Is there any way he can play like this?"

Dong Mingcun sat next to him and explained: "Although the method is not very good-looking, it is enough to win."

Ever since Dong Mingcun learned that Lin Xiaofeng was going to be accepted as a disciple by the Holy Lord, Dong Mingcun had been very close to Fatty Huang.

He understood that Fatty Huang and others had a very good relationship with Lin Xiaofeng.

Fatty Huang rolled his eyes at Dong Mingcun: "Whose side are you on?"

Dong Mingcun smiled: "Actually, it doesn't matter, even if you lose, you have already entered the top six, which is already an excellent ranking, and then you will be accepted as a disciple by the Holy Lord."

Even Dong Mingcun was not optimistic about Lin Xiaofeng at this time.

And the other people watching the battle were even more so.

I don’t know if someone spread it deliberately, but in short, someone has already whispered: "How could the Holy Lord accept such a useless disciple with such a great reputation?"

The person next to you reminded you in a low voice: "Don't say this nonsense. If the Holy Lord hears it, you will be in trouble."

"This cold wind is indeed useless, why don't people tell me?"

Remarks like this have spread widely.

Wan Heyu sat in his chair, as if the matter had nothing to do with him, but the person who spread such words was sent by himself.

Thinking of this, as long as Lengfeng's reputation is ruined in advance, Lengfeng will not be able to convince the people below.

It's still too tender. Thinking of this, Wan Heyu shook his head slightly.

"Hurry up, Situ Mingming knows what time it is."

"What are you waiting for? He's exhausted and doesn't dare to come?"

At this time, such calls continued to sound.

Situ Mingming had an urge to cry.

After all, when we first came down, everyone was talking about the cold wind and only saw the cold wind.

But it was different now, everyone saw how powerful Situ Mingzhi was.

Thinking of this, Situ Mingzhi couldn't help but feel excited.

In fact, he had already seen that Lin Xiaofeng was exhausted.

At this time, so many people asked him to take action. Once he takes action and defeats Lin Xiaofeng, his reputation will reach an unprecedented peak.

If you don't take action, even if you win later, you may end up with a reputation as a coward.

Thinking of this, Situ Mingzhi took a deep breath and made a decision.

He waved the small flag in his hand, and then a scimitar appeared in his hand.

He and the five fierce ghosts were attacking Lin Xiaofeng from all directions. He wanted to see how he could withstand this cold wind.

Lin Xiaofeng felt happy when he saw Situ Mingzhi finally taking action.

I keep pretending to be exhausted, and I have to guard against these evil spirits around me.

This gave Lin Xiaofeng a headache.

In this situation, the secret was not revealed yet. He thought to himself that with his acting skills, it would be really unfair to not become an actor.

Lin Xiaofeng has been training with Mao Linlong since he was a child, and later he was trained by Xie Quzhen for more than a year.

His physical strength far exceeds that of others.

At this time, his physical strength was still sufficient, and the act he put on before was just to paralyze Situ Mingzhi.

Finally, they came to Lin Xiaofeng.

"Suffer death!" Situ Mingzhi had a ferocious smile on his face, but suddenly, when he saw Leng Feng, who was already exhausted, a smile appeared on his lips.

Suddenly, Situ knew that the secret path was not good, but it was too late to retreat.

Lin Xiaofeng held the demon sword in his hand and said in his mouth: "Master Tian Lei, the dragon and the tiger are fighting, the sun and the moon are shining, illuminating me clearly, and the urgency is like the law."

The demon knife flashed with crackling lightning.

Lin Xiaofeng swung his sword, and the two ghosts closest to him were chopped to pieces.

And the demon sword in Lin Xiaofeng's hand had already arrived in front of Situ Mingzhi.

Situ Mingzhi hurriedly hid behind him. When he saw the fatal blow, he couldn't help shouting: "I surrender, I surrender, you can't do it again!"

The demon knife was less than ten centimeters away from Situ Mingzhi's forehead.

But it stopped anyway.

Situ Mingzhi let out a sigh of relief.

"The cold wind prevails." He Chang shouted.

Situ Mingzhi's eyes suddenly revealed a look of resentment, and he gently waved the flag with his hand.

The remaining three fierce ghosts unexpectedly attacked Lin Xiaofeng directly.

"court death!"

Suddenly, a black shadow flew out from the viewing gallery.

Almost instantly, the three fierce ghosts were beaten to pieces.

Then Situ knew that he was being strangled by the neck and lifted him up.

Seeing this, Situ Jinzhen stood up and shouted angrily: "Who is this person? How dare you act wild!"

As soon as he said this, he regretted it.

Because he saw clearly the person below, Demon King Xie Quzhen.

Xie Quzhen glanced towards the competition stage and asked calmly: "Who said that just now?"
Chapter completed!