God Of Martial Arts

Tianyi college is full of people. There are people walking around in the college, constantly speaking, as if talking about something.

"I didn't expect that the royal family even organized an army to go to duan'an city this time. Is it because the attack of the state of moyue was so fierce that duan'an city could not hold on?"

On the road of Tianyi college, a man whispered with a sigh in his voice. He was a man of the galaxy, who had always admired Liu canglan. Unexpectedly, the general arrow could not support him.

"It should be. Otherwise, in the past, all the major colleges and universities sent their disciples to duan'an city for training without a sound or a fight. How could this happen? The royal family issued a calling order to ask Tianyi to send out excellent children to duan'an city for help, and also to form an army regiment."

The other replied that they were walking in a certain direction.

And not only the two of them, but many people in Tianyi college, are stepping in the same direction.

At the moment, outside Tianyi college, there are a group of people in silver armor sitting quietly on the Jun horse, with extraordinary power.

In front of these people, there are many days when the disciples of Yiyuan college are riding horses, even monsters, as if waiting to start.

At this time, the sound of hooves sounded, only to see a white figure roaring from the distance, the speed was very fast.

White clothes, white horses.

"Ask Ao Xue."

Seeing the beautiful face of a woman, the crowd's eyes slightly coagulate. This time, she asked Ao Xue to go.

"Slower."

The white horse roared to ask Aoxue. She glanced at the crowd and gave a faint smile. Then she came to the camp of the galaxy. Other people immediately gave up their positions to ask Aoxue.

Next to the camp, the leader's eyes coldly glanced at Ao Xue and said, "ask Ao Xue, what are you going to make fun of."

"You can go to the rain, I asked Ao Xue why can't go to join in the fun." Ask Ao snow indifferently smile, beautiful eyes unexpectedly with a bit charming breath.

That falling rain snorted coldly, did not pay attention to ask Ao Xue again, but looked back at those soldiers in silver armor and said: "time is almost up, it's time to start."

"Well." The chief Sergeant nodded faintly and said, "ready to go."

However, as soon as his voice fell, he heard a rush of hooves. In Tianyi college, a line of iron riding galloped, splashing a piece of dust. The man in front of him was a young man, beautiful and handsome. The iron horse he sat on was very powerful, fast as lightning, and it was the best horse and pony.

At the young man's side, there were actually two girls, one of whom was dressed in blue and covered with a mask, which was as holy as a fairy.

And another girl's body is hot, beautiful eyes with a trace of heroic spirit, vigorous.

"Good luck." Many people saw this scene secretly envious, two such women follow left and right, it is really good luck.

However, there are also a lot of people's eyes slightly Ning, looking at the young man on the pony, Lin Feng.

Now Lin Feng's reputation in Tianyi college is very big. Few people don't know him. At this time, his appearance immediately set off a big wave.

Lin Feng, too, is going to duan'an city to join the battle. In addition, he also takes a group of people, including two beautiful girls.

"Here you are." Ask Ao snow to Lin Feng to smile slightly, hail way.

Lin Feng nods to ask Ao Xue, he is to go of course.

At this time, the aristocratic rain turned his eyes, looked at Lin Feng and whispered, "Lin Feng!"

Lin Feng's eyes look at falling rain, revealing the color of inquiry, this person, he does not know.

"What can I do for you?" Lin Feng asked.

"Nothing." Falling rain shook his head: "you are lucky to defeat the black devil. I hope you have good luck in the battlefield. It's not a fun place."

Said, falling rain moved his eyes, did not look at Lin Feng, but drove the horse to move forward.

"Good luck?"

Lin Feng eyes a stagnation, he defeated the black devil, is luck?

With a smile, Lin Feng called out to the figure of falling rain: "you are the same. Don't go back."

Hearing Lin Feng's words, the steed of falling rain suddenly stops moving forward. On the falling rain's body, a cold feeling blooms out and pours at Lin Feng.

At the same time, falling rain steps on the saddle and strides in the air. The lightning like palm directly cleaves to Lin Feng, and the sound of howling is faintly heard in the palm.

"Boom." A fierce trembling sound came out, the horse neigh, Lin Feng sat down on the two hoofs of the colt, and Lin Feng's body also directly fly out, accompanied by a loud sound landing on the ground, his mouth, there is a trace of blood.

And the rain steps on the pony fiercely, and the body of the pony falls directly on the ground, whining constantly, while the rain returns to his steed with the help of this shock.

It's a perfect attack from Fengyu to Fengyu.Looking at Lin Feng, the rain fell coldly and said with a smile: "you think I'm a black devil, how can you be presumptuous."

The eyes of the crowd slightly solidified, looking at the irresistible rain, good domineering.

Although Lin Feng is gifted and even able to defeat the black devils, there is still a gap between Lin Feng and Luoyu.

Luoyu, who ranks seventh among the top ten disciples of Tianyi college, is different from the black devil. He does not need to use the secret method. He has the seven strength of Lingwu realm.

At this time, the blade with maple handle, shining on the back of the sword, was as sharp as the blade on the back.

A surge of fighting spirit rose from Lin Feng's body, cold, powerful and fearless.

In addition, in this sense of war, there is an extremely sharp sword spirit.

"Well?" The crowd's eyes slightly solidified, surprised to look at Lin Feng, can't Lin Feng even fight.

Falling rain also frowned and looked at Lin Feng's eyes with a strange look.

I saw Lin Feng's feet slowly step out, suddenly, the surging fighting spirit and sword like fierce torrent, toward the falling snow madly.

A fierce neighing sound came out. The horse sitting down in the rain was frightened by the icy momentum, and his legs trembled. In an instant, he crawled to the ground, and his body also fell to the ground.

"Beast." Rain cold drink, step suddenly a step, suddenly the horse Long Ming, directly by the shock crack of the lungs, twitch a few times will not move.

Then, falling rain's eyes lifted up again, looking at Lin Feng, his eyes twinkled with a cold light.

Without any words, Lin Feng steps to the rain not far in front of the body, he held the sword hand, slowly raised.

The incomparably strong sense of war, sword and destruction spread out, which made the crowd tremble.

Lin Feng's strength seems to have become stronger, more powerful than that day when fighting with the black devil.

The sword has not yet come out, but this sense of sword has already made their hearts tremble. Every move of Lin Feng seems to affect their hearts.

"Out!"

A word gently spit, Lin Feng's high sword slowly cut off, seemingly slow sword, but as if it is about to fall on the body of the rain, rolling waves, such as black clouds.

Falling rain's face was tense, and the terrible air wave spread from his body. Looking at the sword that was cut down on his head, falling rain held up his hands and a white halo appeared, which contained the power of terror.

"Click!"

A clear sound came out, and the light circle broke in an instant under that sword. The silver sword and the destruction sword were cut off directly.

Falling rain's face finally changed, flashed a look of horror. He stepped heavily on the ground, and at the same time, his palms bombarded the sky. His body retreated violently. The sword passed in front of his eyes, leaving a blood line. In this moment, Luoyu deeply realized the taste of death. Only a trace of the sword cut him into two parts.

However, before falling rain had time to breathe a sigh of relief, he saw a figure flashing. The sword was dazzling and destructive. It was cut out again without any hesitation. The sword was cold and merciless, just like Lin Feng's eyes. It made the falling rain's heart feel cold and cold.