Bring a krypton gold system to be the leader of the clan

Lin Feng, who was once suppressed and beaten by Song Zizhen, was a little flustered at this moment.

After all, who would have thought that Song Zizhen, who was manipulated by him a few days ago, would suddenly have such strength.

If this continues, I will definitely lose, because you forced me to do so.Lin Biao's face was ferocious, with a look of madness on his face.

In an instant, he used all his strength to circulate his spiritual energy, and saw the sword in his hand radiate even more color, and then slashed towards Song Zizhen.

"Qiang!" When the two swords met, Song Zizhen felt a shock in his hand and a slight numbness. Then a force came from the sword, and he couldn't help but step back.

Seeing that Song Zizhen was forced back a few steps with a sword, Lin Feng immediately seized this fleeting opportunity and patted the storage bag. A fiery red pill had already appeared in his hand.

Feeling the presence of the elixir in his hand, Lin Feng immediately stuffed the elixir into his mouth. With a "Gulu" sound, the elixir slipped in instantly.

"No!" Song Zizhen, who was a few steps away, saw Lin Feng stuffing something into his mouth and thought to himself, "Oh no, what did you eat?"

"System, do you know what Lin Feng ate?" Because Lin Feng swallowed the pill so quickly, Song Zizhen didn't even have time to use his "True Spiritual Eye" to make a judgment, so he hurriedly asked the system in his mind.

"Lin Feng took the second-level elixir - Li You Dan, which can increase his strength by about [-]% in a short period of time and last for half a stick of incense. The side effect is that it leaves dark wounds after the effect of the medicine ends. If not treated in time, it will affect the future. Practice.”

The system instantly answered Song Zi's doubts.

"Damn! We're in trouble." Song Zizhen thought to himself, what the hell?Lin Feng actually still has this thing.

But Song Zi really didn't have any extra time to think. After Lin Feng took the elixir, his breath rose almost instantly.

Without waiting for Song Zizhen to react further, Lin Feng took action first, rushing towards Lin Feng like a ghost, the sword light flickering, and a chill surged into Song Zizhen's heart.

In an instant, Lin Feng rushed in front of Song Zizhen. With this sword attack, Song Zizhen felt enough oppression and danger.

Song Zizhen took a deep breath and blocked the blow. A hissing sound was heard in the air. Lin Feng's surge of breath made him feel a little strenuous. This time, the contact made him no longer as comfortable as before.

"Damn it, I'm going to use my trump card!" Faced with Lin Feng's crazy attacks, Song Zizhen parried one after another, but he felt a little aggrieved. Do you really think this is all I have?

As the spiritual energy circulates crazily, it is transmitted to the Purple Smoke Sword and circulates endlessly!The lavender smoke on the sword is lingering

"Transform into cold flames!" As Song Zizhen shouted, the Purple Smoke Sword sprang out like a python and stabbed straight at Lin Feng.

The light blue light flew out, cut through the air, made a squeaking sound, and then dragged out a vague light blue arc.

The light continued to spread, and then, with Lin Feng's face full of shock and fear, it hit the sword that Lin Feng was welcoming...

Brilliant blue light and golden flowers splashed everywhere, accompanied by a deafening explosion. Lin Feng was overwhelmed by the light.

everything is over!

"Huh!" Song Zizhen exhaled, finally solving the problem. With the power of "Transforming Tribulation Cold Flame", Lin Feng was probably crippled. Even if he didn't die, he might have lost half of his life.

The surrounding Zixiao Sect disciples were stunned. Is this the same Song Zizhen from before?Cultivation in the later stages of Qi training, a sword at the level of a spiritual weapon, and a space ring.

Since he had these trump cards, how could he be beaten almost to death by Lin Feng a few days ago?Of course, what they didn't know was that the former Song Zizhen was indeed dead.

"Gulu." A Zixiao Sect disciple secretly swallowed a mouthful of saliva. With such a loud movement, Lin Feng would probably die. So what should we, the nominal traitors, do?

The light blue light gradually dissipated, revealing the figure during the period. Lin Feng was seen collapsed on the ground, vomiting blood, still struggling, trying to get up, but it was obviously too reluctant.

His clothes had been torn apart in the explosion, barely covering him. His whole body was covered in blood, and his whole face was dripping with blood. There were drops of blood dripping from his face. How miserable he was!

"Lin Feng, you intend to kill me and take away my position as the sect leader. You should be beheaded, but because I miss you and my senior brother, you'd better get out!"

Song Zizhen glanced at the Zixiao Sect disciples on the side who all had pale faces and nervous expressions. Everyone was in danger, so he had no choice but to suppress the murderous intention towards Lin Feng in his heart.

This Lin Feng cannot be killed here, at least not in front of these disciples. They are not from my lineage in the first place. If I kill Lin Feng, I am afraid I will become a bare commander.

"Lin Feng betrayed the sect. In the name of the sixth generation head of the Zixiao Sect, I will expel him from the sect. The rest will not be held accountable for his crime!"

Facing these spineless disciples of the Zixiao Sect, Song Zizhen thought for a moment, then responded to them and made a promise to them loudly.

At least until enough new disciples are recruited for the sect, these former disciples will have to stay to support the facade for the time being. Of course, reuse is impossible.

"Of course, if you want to leave, I won't stop you. It'll be easy to get together and part ways!" Song Zizhen was polite again.

"Here, Master... Master, I want to leave." A tall and thin disciple stood up and said to Song Zizhen in a low voice with a hesitant look on his face. This was the same disciple who had informed Lin Feng before. .

"I, my father is old and frail, I want to go home and serve him..."

"Me too…"

Two more disciples stood up, with their heads lowered and fearful expressions on their faces. They secretly observed Song Zizhen's expression while whispering.

Song Zizhen: "..."

I'm just being polite, isn't that what TV shows do?What about the charisma you talked about?Where is the promised aura of overlord?What a cheat!

But the words have been spoken, so you can’t go back on it!Could it be that he got angry and killed them?Just kidding, I'm not that bloodthirsty...

"That's it, let's go!" Song Zizhen tried his best to look good, frowned and waved his hand to signal them to leave.

Whatever!It's not sweet to be strong. Even if you stay, you won't be truly loyal to me. It's better to recruit a group of disciples who are truly loyal to me in the future.

Song Zizhen comforted himself in his heart, and instantly felt a little better.

When the two disciples saw Song Zizhen nodding in agreement, they ran down the mountain in a hurry, as if they were afraid that Song Zizhen would regret it.

Song Zizhen: "...as for that?"

Song Zizhen was really impressed by the disciple who stood up first. He did not run away quickly, but carefully helped Lin Feng up and picked up Lin Feng who was gasping for air and seriously injured.

"Thank you, Master Song!" The tall and thin disciple glanced at Song Zizhen timidly, and then uttered a word.

Then he hugged Lin Feng and walked down the mountain road.

Song Zizhen frowned slightly, am I a little indecisive?But if you ask me to kill people just after traveling through time, I can’t do it!