God Of Martial Arts

Tianyi college, the castle where the people of the galaxy live, the figure of Lin Feng, slowly steps on it.

At this time, his hair is a little messy, and his body has a few wisps of burnt black, and even a few wisps of sweat that do not smell good, which makes people feel a little embarrassed.

But Lin Feng's eyes are still so clean and deep, with a bit of unfathomable meaning.

"Lin Feng." At this time, a slightly excited voice came out. Lin Feng raised his head and saw a man coming towards him with a smile on his face.

"What can I do for you?" Lin Feng looks at each other, memory does not have this person, obviously, he does not know each other.

"It's nothing. I just want to ask you about your cultivation. How did you cultivate yourself? You are so young, and your cultivation is so terrible."

The man asked with a smile, but Lin Feng's eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, but then, his face also showed a trace of smile.

"Close your eyes." Lin Feng said with a smile.

"Well?" The man's eyes flashed. He didn't understand what Lin Feng meant.

"Close your eyes and I'll tell you how I practice." Lin Feng still gentle smile way.

If the right side has thought, then smile and nod, way: "good."

Then he closed his eyes slowly.

But at the moment when his eyes were closed, a piercing sound of howling suddenly rang out, and the man's body suddenly burst back with his eyes closed. There was a terrible real yuan in his body, which was extremely dazzling.

This scene makes the hearts of the people who look around here tremble wildly. They are also the strong ones of the Xuanwu state. When did the strong people of the Xuanwu state have been so widespread and can be seen everywhere.

"Kill!"

A low voice came out, the intention of killing was extremely fierce. The bloodthirsty dagger directly broke through Zhenyuan's resistance, stabbed the other party's heart, and shattered the other party's internal organs.

The man opened his eyes, staring at Lin Feng, showing a look of disbelief.

"You How do you know that? "

A hoarse voice from the other side's mouth spit out, accompanied by the passage of red blood.

"Isn't it strange that you ask me for advice, but you keep the same expression all the time, with a fake smile?" Lin Feng's hand is still holding the dagger, indifferently said, if the other party really adores him and asks him for advice, his eyes can't be without fluctuation, at least to see him will have some excitement.

However, the other side's eyes, only one, soft smile, false smile.

"Kill me with that?" The other side still does not believe, looking at Lin Feng.

"Of course not only. Your smile is very fake, but when you talk to me, there is a murderous intention behind me. Although the murderous intention is well concealed, it may be revealed by accident, but it is enough to give me the reason to kill you." Lin Feng said coldly, his voice fell, suddenly, a violent moment behind him covered his body, suppressed terror.

The dagger in Lin Feng's hand stirs, and a burst of flame suddenly blows out, burning all the internal organs of the other party. At the same time, his body suddenly turns around.

Yizhenyuan's Dragon gun, which was transformed into a fierce spear, was also a strong man in the Xuanwu realm.

This makes Lin Feng feel secretly, what kind of cultivation, contact with which kind of people, when he is in the low-level Lingwu realm, the Xuanwu realm is superior, rarely have the opportunity to contact, but when he has the strength of the Xuanwu realm, he finds that there are always strong people around him.

"An assassin who can't even control his killing intention. You are doomed to be a failed assassin."

Lin Feng's body drifted away, his mouth coldly spit out a voice, it is because of each other's a wisp of killing intention to let them, otherwise, he would not be able to directly kill the man just now.

If he doesn't do it, the other party will do it first. At that time, the two strong men in the Xuanwu area attack each other, which is enough to pose a threat to him.

But now, in front of a person in the Xuanwu realm, Lin Feng doesn't care at all.

Seeing that the assassin failed, he couldn't even touch Lin Feng. Zhenyuan's gun suddenly disappeared. His body turned and ran away.

Those who practice the art of Assassin may have weaker fighting power. If they fail to hit, they will immediately flee. This is the assassin's law. If he stays here, he can't kill Lin Feng. Maybe he will attract a strong man from Tianyi college.

"Want to go?" Lin Feng coldly smiles, steps out, extremely fast, in his hand, Zhenyuan's sword congeals, the sword spirit soars to the sky.

"Stay." A roaring sound came out, and Lin Feng's sword was cut off in the air. The real yuan of the sword breathed brilliance and chopped at the other side.

The man felt the sharp sword and rushed to himself. His face was stiff. He turned around and the powerful Zhenyuan came out and bombarded Lin Feng's sword.

However, Zhenyuan, who had gathered in a hurry, collapsed and dissipated in the air. However, he himself fell down with the help of an anti shock force.

"Kill!" A tyrannical sound of rage, rolling roar, Lin Feng with the sword cut down, as bright as the sun, stabbing people's eyes.

Looking at Lin Feng's sword, the crowd felt that the sun's light was unstoppable.The assassin's face changed dramatically, and Zhenyuan gathered together to resist. But the bright sword was overwhelming and killed everything. Lin Feng, who was furious, was unstoppable.

"Hiss, hisses"

the sound of the sword splitting the body spreads out, accompanied by the bright sunlight setting, blood flying in the air. In the space, a corpse is covered by the flame and burns violently. After only a moment, it disappears and turns into ashes under the fire.

Lin Feng's sword not only contains the light of the sun, but also burns everything with the terrible burning sun.

"What a terrible sword."

Around the crowd a burst of suffocation, this is Lin Feng, too strong, the strong Xuanwu, vulnerable, this is their dream can not imagine.

For them, the people in the Xuanwu realm are the existence they yearn for and pursue. However, what Lin Feng has done has subverted their thinking. With one sword, they have killed the strong ones in Xuanwu.

Just for a short time, two assassins in Xuanwu who wanted to kill Lin Feng died.

They didn't even have a chance to speak, so they were killed on the spot. This is the price of killing Lin Feng, the price of blood.

Looking at the burned corpse, Lin Feng's eyes are indifferent, with a trace of cold killing.

Last time, he was surrounded and killed by two strong men in Xuanwu. He was seriously injured. It took a lot of time for him to recover. It was not long before two strong men of Xuanwu came to kill him.

In addition to those famous young masters, he really can't think of anyone else who can easily send out the strong men in the Xuanwu realm to kill people.

"Yu Tianxing!" A chill appeared on his face, and Lin Feng murmured. It was enough to be sure that Yu Tianxing, who had assassinated him.

Turning around, Lin Feng raised his steps and stepped into the castle to return to his residence.

Yi snow is in the courtyard to see the appearance of Lin Feng Leng next, at this time Lin Feng actually appears a bit embarrassed, and, there is a bit of scorched earth gas.

"Young master, I'll help you prepare the hot water." Yi Xue said and ran towards the direction of the bathhouse. Of course, she knew what to do now.

"No hot water, just cold water."

Lin Feng told Yi Xue that he really needed a bath.

"Good." Yi snow should a, did not look back, directly ran into the bathhouse.

"What's going on?" Meng Qing pushed open the door and walked out. Seeing Lin Feng's appearance, she couldn't help asking.

"It's OK. I practiced it myself." Lin Feng spread out his hands, don't care about the way, step up, toward the direction of the dream room.

"Oh." Dream feeling should a, and then the door will be closed, let Lin Feng's feet a lag, stop in place, his face showed a bitter smile.

He was a little depressed. He clearly loved him in his dream. He had kisses last time. Why is it still cold? This iceberg is hard to melt.

"Hum." Lin Feng's side a cold hum voice spread out, only to see LAN Jiao leaning on the stone chair, showing a trace of complacency, as if gloating.

Lin Feng looks at LAN Jiao, her eyes do not avoid, and Lin Feng gaze at each other, do not let.

But then, Lin Feng shook his head, did not say a word, directly toward the direction of the bathhouse.

This scene let LAN Jiao's eyes freeze there, biting her teeth and stamping her feet.

She used to be so proud of a person, but since she was with Lin Feng, she has been affected everywhere. This shameful bastard!