God Of Martial Arts

Jian Wubei's eyes twinkle and stare at Lin Feng with a complicated look in his eyes.

Lin Feng raised his head and stared at the sword hovering above his head. There was still no bright light on the sword. However, there was a frightening spirit in the sword, which was lawless.

"Buzz!" The sound of terror screams constantly, and the sword light suddenly, which makes people's eyes unable to open. It's too frightening.

The body of the crowd quickly retreated, and Lin Feng's body dodged with the crowd. All the swords buried in the Loess broke through the ground and locked Lin Feng.

"How could that happen?" Lin Feng was even more surprised. He felt that he was not locked in by countless swords, but by a terrible sword. The sword's meaning, knowing human nature and possessing life, seemed to be not a sword but a human being.

The Loess trembled, and the sword tomb wailed. A bright light loomed from the loess. The crowd gazed at the tomb, as if they saw a peerless sword buried deep in the loess, revealing a peerless brilliance.

"And a sword!" The people's faces trembled. Among the sword tombs, there was a sword buried in the loess, like the king of swords. With a cry, all the swords trembled.

"Whew!" It seemed that there was a flash of light on the sword, shining on Lin Feng. Suddenly, all the swords that came out of the tomb were flying in the sky at the same time, spinning around Lin Feng. People wanted to submit and worship the sword with incomparable terror. It was the sword of Emperor Wu and the sword of heaven.

The crowd gazed at that piece of loess, and they also deeply felt that there was no heaven in the sword, which made them feel deeply in awe. They had a faint feeling that once the sword came out, a wisp of sword could kill them, and the sky and earth would be swept away. That sword is the king of the sword.

At the same time, people are also surprised why the sword emperor's sword will lock Lin Feng. At the moment, those sharp swords surround Lin Feng. Lin Feng sits cross legged on the ground and constructs a wonderful scene. Lin Feng himself is also madly blooming with the meaning of kendo, which seems to be resisting the terrible sword spirit, so as not to be eroded.

Two old people's eyes are deep, two people look at each other, and then slightly nod.

"Please return the sword spirit!" The two old men bowed slightly to the sword mound loess, but they were extremely polite.

The sword in the Loess seems to have heard the words of the two people, showing a touch of peerless sharpness and arrogance, which shocked the crowd one by one. This sword is a powerful sword soul and has become a fine one. He is the sword of the emperor of the sword without heaven. Facing the descendants of the two sword emperors, he is still extremely proud.

However, the two powerful old men still bowed their heads respectfully, and the sword gradually quieted down and returned to peace. Almost at the same time, the other swords returned to the Loess in an instant, regaining peace, as if falling into the eternal sleep.

Lin Fengchang breathed his breath and was covered with sweat. His heart was shocked. He only felt that his mind was still occupied by endless sword shadows. Here, every sword has its own life, and each sword records a period of history. Just now, he seemed to feel the growth of wutianjian emperor in the past. In the era of arrogant roaring mountains and rivers, he finally looked down upon the world.

When the two elders saw the swords calm down, they slowly turned around and said with a smile to Lin Feng: "it seems that Xiaoyou is quite predestined with our ancestors. In recent days, the swords of our ancestors have been roaring, and they finally calmed down. They were led out by the little friends and imitated to break through the sky. It was extremely strange."

"It's my honor to look forward to the sword left by the sword emperor." Lin Feng politely responded, but he was a little suspicious. What was the intention of the sword pavilion to invite them to come here? Is it really like the old man said that the sword tomb has been roaring more and more recently? Just now, why did he feel that the sword Wubei was guiding them step by step and letting them roar.

The old man laughed, then looked at the crowd and said, "can you know the reason why the sword of our ancestors did not roar?"

"The sword of the elder swordsman has a spirit, and he dare not sink here. Therefore, he sends out a sword roar and wants to fight again in the world." Long Teng said, his eyes are full of sharp edges. Although he is not a sword practitioner, if he can get that peerless sword, how powerful it will be.

"Since the peerless sword wants to break through the sky, why don't people from the sword Pavilion come out with the sword?" She asked suspiciously.

"This sword is the sword of our ancestors. How dare we ordinary people hold it?" The old man shook his head with a smile and said, "thank you very much for coming to the sword tomb. I'm not sad. You're welcome all of you!"

People understood the old man's meaning and took the initiative to leave. The sword without sorrow was leading the way ahead.

However, at this time, the public still did not understand, Jian Wubei invited them to come, just to see the sword tomb in the sword Pavilion?

Walking out of Jianzhong, Lin Feng suddenly feels that someone is looking at him. Looking back, he finds that there is only a sick old man with white hair guarding the gate of Jianzhong. There is nothing else.

Since there was nothing wrong, they all left the sword Pavilion one after another. The people from the rooftop walked together. Lin Feng looked at Lin ruotan and others, showing a touch of gratitude: "thank you for today's affairs."

Lin ruotan shook his head slightly and looked at Lin Feng with a smile: "when we leave the Tiantai, the elder master personally instructs us that all of us on the Tiantai can have grudges and contradictions. However, no matter what the relationship is, we must throw them aside. Otherwise, the Tiantai, which has just recruited the first group of disciples, will have to accept others Bullying. "Lin Feng deeply thought that ran nodded. Elder martial brother Mu Chen really had foresight. If the roof was not twisted into a stream when it was outside, it would be called Tiantai.

"What's more, even without the advice of our senior brother, we can't see other forces bullying our rooftop." Lin ruotan added.

"Yes, it's shameless that so many powerful people surround you in the celestial palace and Tianlong castle." Mengba seems a little aggrieved.

"Well, it's a matter of time. Let's go and find your own homes. Let's go first." The young man with purple eyes suddenly opened his mouth and seemed to be a little dissatisfied. Then he twinkled and left alone.

However, they did not blame him. Many of the people who were present had only one-sided acquaintance. They could not do so. Only because they belonged to the rooftop, they would advance and retreat together with Lin Feng.

Then the crowd left one after another, leaving only Lin ruotan and Meng ba. Lin ruotan intended to make friends with Lin Feng, and Meng Ba admired Lin Feng's ability to set foot on the Ninth Heaven. However, he was quite chatty, so he walked together.

"Do you see the heart of autumn moon?" Lin Feng asked two people, since the first batch of Emperor Wu's disciples came to the city of destiny, qiuyuexin naturally came.

"We walked separately. Maybe she is in one of the other three ancient cities at the moment." Lin Ruo Tian Dao.

"Well." Lin Feng slightly nods, if autumn moon heart also set out together, should be faster, she has his own ship to send her void.

When night falls, there is no desolation and coldness at night in the ancient sword city. There are still many pedestrians on the road. Lin Feng goes towards the direction near the city of destiny. There are vast palaces for monks who are about to step into the city of destiny.

Outside the continuous palace, a girl in white stood on the top of a palace with black hair and white clothes dancing together. The dim moonlight poured on her body, giving people a dreamlike feeling.

"She is worthy of being a snow fairy. She is so beautiful that if she can be pursued, she will have no regrets in this life." Some people sigh in their hearts, staring at the white phantom of Shengxue, and feel lost.

"Do you dare to go to Tianqiong xianque to propose marriage? Not to mention the older generation of Tianqiong xianque, those young people can crush you!"

"Ah, the snow fairy in the body of a fairy is not something that ordinary people can expect. Besides, she has no desire to marry out. She is very proud to pursue martial arts. She will not be moved by ordinary people."

All the people were talking about it. At this time, Lin Feng and his three people were flashing. Seeing xuebiyao on the top of the palace, Lin ruotan said with a smile: "this woman is really extraordinary and extraordinary, which makes people excited."

"Indeed, even I am moved." Meng Ba looked at the fairy like woman, quite moved, but Lin Feng was smiling bitterly at the moment. At the moment, the sprite Yao was slowly turning around and looking at this side, his eyes fell directly on Lin Feng.