God Of Martial Arts

Control, that's the feeling of control.

At the moment when Lin Feng releases Tianzhao's soul, everything around him is clear, as if he can control everything.

In addition, when the spirit of martial arts was released, his mental calculation ability was too strong, not bad. Everything happened at the moment was the same as what he had practiced in his mind.

He used words to attract everyone's attention, angered Lin Badao and nalanxiang, and threatened to kill Lin Qian. But just when everyone thought he was going to kill Lin Qian, he went straight to nalanfeng and took nalanfeng as a hostage.

When he is sober and sober, his ability to calculate is more difficult than ever.

Lin Feng can only feel that Tianzhao's spirit is too abnormal. It's a kind of martial spirit, but it's endowed with various abilities. Moreover, it's only the first release of Tianzhao's spirit, the second release of Tianzhao's spirit, and a Tianshu.

"Let go of her." LAN Xiong said, cold as ice.

"Can you let her go?" Lin Feng heart sneer, still facial expression, eyes or so indifferent.

"Or if I'm the first person to attack me, absolutely not."

Cold voice from Lin Feng's mouth, let nalanxiang face a stiff, extremely ugly face.

"Go." The soft sword in Lin Feng's hand trembled slightly. In a moment, the soft sword left a trace of blood on nalanfeng's throat. When the soft sword touched the skin, nalanfeng was completely cold. Especially when she touched the pupil of Lin Feng, she didn't expect that Lin Feng would let him go. There was no emotion in those eyes.

Nalanfeng steps up, very obedient to the direction of the city master's house door.

"Remember, it's anyone." Lin Feng glanced at Lin Badao, who wanted to approach him. The sword in his hand tightened again. The bloodstain on nalanfeng's neck exuded blood.

"Go back to me." Nalanxiang roared at Lin Badao. Nalanfeng was in danger, and he didn't care about Lin's face.

Feeling the chill in nalanxiang's eyes, Lin Badao stopped his pace and hated him in his heart. Unexpectedly, Lin Feng was so cunning that he chose Nalan Feng as a hostage. No one dared to move him.

"Lin Feng, if I let you go, what will you do if you don't let my daughter go?" Nalanxiang looked at Lin Feng again and asked coldly.

"Do you want her to die in front of you now?" The black and merciless eyes swept nalanxiang. Nalanxiang found that he felt powerless when facing Lin Feng. He didn't even dare to bargain because his eyes were too cold. He was afraid that Lin Feng would kill people in anger.

Without saying a word more, Lin Feng and Nalan Feng gradually disappeared. Because of nalanxiang, no one dared to chase after him. Even nalanxiang himself did not dare to. He could only pray in his heart that Nalan Feng would be OK.

Finally, the crowd looked at Lin Feng's figure disappearing outside the city Lord's house. They felt that there was still something left to be done. Today, it was so exciting that Lin Feng brought them too much surprise.

"Lin Feng."

"Lin Feng."

"Lin Feng."

In the direction of gujia, Nalan's and Qiu Yuanhao's place, all of them are shouting the same name in their hearts, which makes them hate them deeply.

However, the eyes of the Lin family are extremely complicated. It was originally the favored son of the Lin family. When he was in full bloom in Yangzhou City, his glory did not belong to the Lin family. On the contrary, they would be ridiculed by everyone. An amazing genius was expelled from the family by them. Is there such a funny thing in the world.

In any case, today's World War I, Lin Feng has been famous Yangzhou city.

Soon, everyone in Yangzhou city will know a name, Lin Feng, the former waste of the Lin family, now the favored son of heaven, but it does not belong to the Lin family.

Lin Feng naturally would not think about the future. In fact, when he came to Yangzhou, he just glanced at the city at will, and then walked away. He did not know when he would return to this city. He only knew that when he came back again, he would surely be a king in the world. No one could wash away his shame. No one could stop him and he did not need to And then rely on the hostages to leave.

Ten days later, at the foot of yunhaizong, Lin Feng was riding on the snow of thousands of miles, looking up at the towering peaks.

The road of martial arts is like climbing a mountain, stepping forward one step at a time, and one day, overlooking the world.

Although Lin Feng made his mark in Yangzhou City, he didn't have any complacency. He knew that he was nothing at all.

At the moment, he doesn't even know how vast jiuxiao is. He is arrogant, complacent, boundless, and gifted. In other words, Mr. Dapeng is not much older than he is, but he is qualified to have a dialogue with the elders of the clan. He dares to ask the dignitaries directly.

"The first thing I have to do when I come back to the sect is to select some powerful martial arts and skills, participate in the battle of internal examination, and promote the inner disciples. In this way, I can be regarded as a truly qualified disciple of the clan. Now I, an external disciple, have nothing at all."Lin Feng in the heart of a voice, clear how to go every step of their own.

"Boom, boom"

at this time, the sound of horse's hooves trembled and remembered that from afar, the earth seemed to be shaking.

Lin Feng's eyes slightly coagulated, turned his eyes, and then he saw the dust flying in the distance, and a line of iron riding galloped to us, at a very fast speed.

"Red blood!" Lin Feng's eyes flashed a color of surprise. All the horses in this line were bloody BMW. It was the best red blood in the horse. It was more than three times faster than the speed of thousands of miles of snow. It was very precious.

It is said that a piece of red blood is worth thousands of taels of gold, and the whole team is red blood cavalry. These people's identities must be different.

However, how can these people appear in the sphere of influence of yunhaizong.

The red blood steed is approaching gradually, and the dust is diffuse. The crowd on the red blood BMW is heroic and has a strong and cold momentum.

"Any one of these people can't be compared with those experts in the city Lord's mansion." Lin Feng's heart trembled, comparing these people with the people who assassinated him in the city Lord's mansion. As a result, all the people here have taken over the masters of the city Lord's mansion. In other words, the weakest people have nine levels of Qi and martial arts, and the spirit martial state is nothing.

This is a real elite, with the spirit of killing.

There are about 30 people in the crowd. When they come to Lin Feng's side, their speed gradually slows down. They look up at the mountains in front of them. This is their destination, yunhaizong.

At this time, Lin Feng seems to feel something, his eyes turned and fell on a person, pupil can not help but slightly contract.

"It's her!"

Among these red blood cavalry, there was a man in red armor, heroic. This man was a very beautiful woman. Moreover, this woman Lin Feng knew well.

"Bad." Lin Feng's heart secretly scolded a voice, produced a sense of vigilance, did not expect to meet her here, this group of people are obviously with her, it turns out that this beautiful woman of Yingqi is the famous beauty LiuFei of yunhaizong.

"Is it you?" Liu Fei's face was slightly cold, and she looked at Lin Feng angrily. This guy robbed his training place and dared to speak ill of himself. This account has not been settled.

Lin Feng secretly scolds him for his misfortune. These people are more powerful than the people who assassinated him in the city Lord's mansion. If you want to move him, I believe that even with his current strength, there will be more or less bad luck.

"Feifei, you have a grudge against him?" Liu Fei's young man's eyes fall on Lin Feng's body and feel Liu Fei's indifference. His eyes are also full of a kind of bad look.

"No, my fellow disciples will recognize it." To Lin Feng's surprise, Liu Fei shook his head and said faintly that he did not look at him again.

"Into the mountains." Liu Fei said again, red blood iron riding toward the cloud sea clan, the handsome young man glanced at Lin Feng, a faint flash of cold light in his eyes.

Lin Feng eyebrows slightly wrinkled, some do not understand, in his impression Liu Fei is a rude woman, how can you let him go this time.