God Of Martial Arts

Yangzhou City, Lin family, simple clean room, Lin Hai in a daze at a portrait.

The portrait depicts a woman. The woman is very beautiful. Her eyes are like autumn water. To our surprise, there is a monster on the beautiful woman, crawling on her shoulder. The monster is like a snake and not a snake. It looks like a dragon. It's very strange. It's hard to forget it just by looking at it.

"Meng he, Xiao Feng has finally grown up. He has inherited your martial spirit. Now maybe he doesn't know what it means, but when he wakes up, he will understand how powerful the talent his mother inherited to him."

"When the waste spirit becomes an unparalleled twin soul, how strong will it bring?"

Lin Hai stood in front of the portrait, muttering to himself, with a wisp of deep feeling in his eyes.

"They may think that I have forgotten, but I have never forgotten. I will tell him everything after Xiaofeng's soul awakens. One day, I will let him step into the imperial city."

Lin Hai's eyes are full of strong persistence, and he has hesitated. If Lin Feng has always been as cowardly as before, he will let him be an ordinary person and spend his life. But now, he sees hope from Lin Feng. He believes that with the obsession in Lin Feng's eyes, he can certainly awaken the soul of Wu.

Lin Feng naturally did not know about his mother, that is, there was no information about his mother in the memory he inherited. Lin Hai never told him, so he would not know what the little snake was.

After Lin Heng is abandoned, Lin Feng's heart suddenly becomes more relaxed, as if a knot has been untied. Maybe this is because the residual obsession of the former "Lin Feng" has disappeared. After all, the former "Lin Feng" was killed by Lin Heng.

Without leaving immediately, Lin Feng is ready to experience in Fengyun gorge. Everyone who enters Fengyun gorge is for fighting. Even if he doesn't take the initiative to provoke others, I believe someone will come to fight with him.

"It's you." Thinking of this, immediately there is a cold voice came, Lin Feng looked at the voice, saw a graceful posture, although can not see the face, but the body is fascinating.

Lin Feng has some doubts. He has a mask on his face, so he can't see the real face of the other party. He doesn't know many people in yunhaizong. They should be Han man, Qingyi and Jingyun. Obviously, this woman can't be Han man and Qingyi. Jingyun's figure is not like this.

"Last time you escaped, this time I'll see where you're going." The other party sneered and took out a bow and arrow from behind, which made Lin Feng's eyes slightly coagulate. He thought of a man, Liu Fei, a woman in the spring. Lin Feng remembered the name, but Liu Fei's arrow almost killed him.

Perhaps knowing that Lin Feng's strength is not weak, Liu Fei used Wu Hun directly this time, and Lin Feng immediately felt locked by the other party's arrow Wu Hun.

"The arrow is powerful at long range, and it's hard to play at close range. I need to get close to her." Lin Feng's heart read electricity turn, step up, without any hesitation toward Liu Fei's direction to run and go.

"Want to attack in close quarters?" Liu Fei sneered, the open bow and arrow shot out angrily, the strong wind howled, and the bow string still had the buzzing vibration sound.

"Keng!" A light sound, Lin Feng back on the long sword scabbard.

"Nine waves, thunder sword." With a light drink, Lin Feng's nine heavy waves on his left hand spew wildly, rushing forward, and the arrow's power was weakened. If the thunderbolt sword was thunderbolt, it would split the arrow directly.

"In a flash."

Without a pause, Lin Feng moved forward in a single breath, as if he had experienced countless drills.

However, Liu Fei does not only have a beautiful face, her strength is also very amazing, ranked eighth among the disciples.

She knew that Lin Feng wanted to attack at close quarters. After shooting an arrow, she quickly retreated with her body method. She was good at bowing and archery. Naturally, she practiced a good body method. So when Lin Feng split the first arrow, her bow string opened again, and this time, there were three arrows on the bow string.

"Goodbye." Lin Feng's figure suddenly turned and shot, and ran toward the left woods. Liu Fei's body method is very strong, and it doesn't need him to be much worse. Although he can get close, he also needs time, and this period of time is enough for LiuFei to shoot several waves of arrows, and three arrows will be fired at one time. If more waves of three arrows are fired at the same time, it is still a great threat to him.

Therefore, Lin Feng changed his plan after seeing Liu Fei's bowstring with three arrows and went into the woods, which would greatly affect Liu Fei's strength. In the open area and far away, Liu Fei, the owner of the arrow spirit, can definitely play the strongest fighting power.

"It seems that I still underestimated the cultivation of Qi and martial arts, which is not so easy to deal with." Lin Feng murmured in his heart, but he didn't think that Liu Fei's own strength in the nine heavy martial arts cultivation of Qi Wu realm was also considered as a strong existence. The arrow soul that can lock in the breath can cooperate with the bow and arrow, and the long-range power is absolutely terrifying.

But Lin Feng is not discouraged. He believes that as long as Liu Fei dares to follow him into the woods, he will win.

"Hum." Liu Fei sneered and drank softly behind her. The bow was pulled into a full string, and the buzzing sound was more powerful.A strong sense of crisis spread, Lin Feng understood that Liu Fei's arrow was about to shoot out, and he needed two breaths to step into the woods.

"Leave it for me." A domineering voice was heard, and the sword spirit was crisscross, and the extreme sense of crisis came. Lin Feng's forward steps stopped abruptly and jumped back fiercely.

"Boom." The dust was flying, and the ground in front of Lin Feng exploded, and there was a deep sword mark. If Lin Feng continued to move forward just now, the sword would fall on him.

Raising his eyes, Lin Feng looked at the man on the tree, dressed in white clothes, holding a long sword, which he had just sent out.

"Sister Liu Fei, where did this person offend you? Do you want me to help you solve it?" The man on the tree looked at Lin Feng contemptuously and said casually. In his eyes, Lin Feng is always an ant. If you want to crush him to death, you can crush him. As long as Liu Fei nods, he can kill Lin Feng immediately. Even if the clan forbids it, it doesn't matter, because Lin Feng and his status are too different.

"Inner disciple." When Lin Feng saw the sign of the inner door on the other side's clothes, he felt cold in his heart. He was a good inner son. He said he would do it. As long as he reacted slowly, he would be killed on the spot.

"Yu Hao, I don't need you to take care of my affairs." Liu Fei didn't shoot the arrow in her hand. It's not because she was kind enough to forgive Lin Feng. It's just because Yu Hao pursues her, but she has no interest in Yu Hao, so she doesn't start because she doesn't want to owe him anything.

Put away the soul, Liu Fei hung the bow string on her shoulder and said to Lin Feng, "you are lucky. You'd better not meet me next time, or you won't have today's good luck."

With that, Liu Fei turned and left without stopping.

"Liu Fei, why do you need it?" Yu Hao shook his head, and then he left without looking at Lin Feng.

"Boom." Another blast came out, and a deep sword mark appeared in front of Lin Feng.

"It's your life. Next time I see you piss off Liu Fei, I'll kill you." Yu Hao's voice came from a distance.

Lin Feng stood in place, motionless, even if the fierce sword Qi just exploded in front of him, he did not frown.

Liu Fei thinks that he is powerful, so he just wants to kill him because he stayed in the hot spring of yixiantian for a moment. Yu Hao is a disciple of the inner school. He has great strength. There is no reason why he almost killed him directly. In a short period of time, Lin Feng thoroughly realized what it means to respect the strong.

"Yu Hao, the moment I set foot in the Lingwu realm was when I sacrificed your sword." Lin Feng took a deep look at the two sword marks on the ground. A sharp light flashed in his eyes. Then he turned around and left. He believed that with his talent, this day would not be too far away.