God Of Martial Arts

"What a quick sword."

Lin Feng eyes a coagulation, the steps slightly staggered, toe point to the ground, rapid flash back.

"Whew", the cold light of the sword trembled, and the starlight appeared in front of Lin Feng. The sword seemed to move forward suddenly. Although the distance was very short, it still fell on Lin Feng.

The clothes in front of her chest were pierced, and there were very small holes that could hardly be seen. As Lin Feng drifted back, she only felt a slight pain in her chest. She looked down, and her clothes were dyed red with blood.

"Sure enough, it was not only the physical attack power that was suppressed, but also the physical defense made by myself, which was oppressed and returned to the Xuanwu realm." This sword has verified Lin Feng's conjecture that falling into the sky is too terrible. It seems that there is an invisible rule that suppresses everything.

Heaven falling demon Kingdom only recognizes the power gained from it.

"Do you still want to escape?"

Yu Jian sneered. The shadow of the sword reappeared, and the cold light flickered. The phantom sword trembled endlessly. It seemed as if it was in the distance. But Lin Feng was in a trance, and the sword had come to him.

Lin Feng's pupils are staring at each other tightly, as if to see through the track of the sword.

The real yuan strength on the body is surging, Lin Feng's hands drag, suddenly the real yuan strength seems to want the other party's sword to clamp.

"Hum."

The long sword of Yu's sword whirled slightly. Suddenly, the cold sword broke the bondage of Zhenyuan, and stabbed Lin Feng as fast as a star.

With the same cultivation power, Yu Jian has martial arts skills, but Lin Feng doesn't have them. Of course, he will suffer.

His eyes were still staring at the sword. A cold light flashed through Lin Feng's eyes. The weak power of Zhenyuan gathered wildly in his left hand. Then Lin Feng's palm trembled and beat hard on the long sword that he had stabbed at himself. Suddenly, the sword slightly tilted, and Lin Feng's right hand stretched out again. The right hand that gathered Zhenyuan's strength suddenly grasped the sword and clasped it tightly.

Blood spills from Lin Feng's palm, and Yu Jian's arm suddenly trembles. He wants to wring it, but Lin Feng cries out.

"Go away."

His right arm swung fiercely, gathering all the strength of Lin Feng. Suddenly, the long sword swung to the side. The powerful force made Yu Jian's body move and rotate slightly.

But at the moment, Lin Feng didn't even blink his eyebrows. He bullied his body and went straight to Yu Jian.

"Go away."

A blow hit Yu Jian, and a powerful blow drove Yu Jian back. But just now Lin Feng's strength was above that of his right hand. Therefore, although this blow drove Yu Jian back and his mouth was bleeding, it did not affect the opponent's combat power.

Without waiting for Yu Jian to react, Lin Feng's steps ran quickly towards the temple. When Yu Jian took the sword to chase him, the gate of the temple was closed and Lin Feng stepped into the middle of the temple.

Yu Jian's face was gloomy. He was staring at the gate of the temple. Lin Feng ran away. Of course, he knew that as long as he killed Lin Feng, he would get great benefits.

At this time, outside the devil Kingdom, on Shizhu peak, the people of the Yu family were gloomy and could not kill Lin Feng. However, Xiao Ya, Han man and others gave a sigh of relief. When their strength was suppressed, they were fighting for the will, courage and courage. Lin Feng was obviously better than Yu Jian.

Stepping into the temple, Lin Feng Zhenyuan's power flows, making the wound on his palm gradually heal, but his eyes are tightly staring at the front.

sword, as like as two peas, and a sword, were placed above the temple. From the top of the sword, the sword hilt was on top. Under the sword, the sword pointed to a small sword, with a little starlight on it, and the starlight of the same seed, which was imprinted on the brows of their eyebrows.

What's more strange is that there is a bit of starlight on the left side of the sick sword, which makes the seeds in the center of Lin Feng's eyebrows produce a subtle sense. Lin Feng clearly feels that if he wants to, he can release the seeds in the middle of the eyebrows, so that he can get some things.

"What's hidden in these little swords must be the martial arts of swords."

Lin Feng's eyes were frozen, and Yu Jian came in and practiced a set of sword skills, which should have been obtained from the first small sword. There were six small swords behind, each with two stars, three stars and seven stars.

"Next, I will give you all a seed of opportunity to step into the devil's land. With this seed, you can choose your martial arts cultivation. Moreover, this seed will have benefits you can't imagine. In short, try hard and let this seed play its most effective role. You will be shocked."

The voice of snow impermanence reverberates in Lin Feng's mind, which makes Lin Feng's pupils coagulate and seeds unimaginable.

"Do I need to get the same number of seeds before I can open the corresponding sword and get the blocked sword skill?"

A lot of ideas flashed in Lin Feng's mind. Yes, it must be. When he came in, Xue Wuchang gave everyone a seed. The number of seeds was 144. It was very likely that they could kill others and get the seeds of each other, so as to get more powerful magical skills.

"This is a weird rule to let others kill."

Lin Feng's pupil shrinks, kills people, seizes seeds, and exchanges powerful martial arts skills. In this way, everyone will go all out to hunt and kill others and seize seeds.What's more, what Lin Feng sees is only a temple. There may be some treasures in other temples that can be exchanged with seeds. Seeds are enough to make the talented martial arts practitioners crazy.

"It's a cruel game."

If you want to fight with Fenglin, you have to fight with him.

"Although accumulating seeds can make me get better treasures, this first seed must be used. Otherwise, it is only part of being chased, not to mention robbing seeds to hunt others."

Without any hesitation, Lin Feng's mind moved. Suddenly, there was a little starlight in the center of his eyebrow that penetrated into the starlight of the first sword.

Between Lin Feng's eyebrows and the sword, a star bridge appears. In Lin Feng's mind, a sword appears there. The sword slowly stabs at him. Suddenly, the sword, which seems to be far away from him, falls directly in front of him and stabs into his mind. Lin Feng's head shakes and wakes up, and a drop of cold sweat oozes out of his forehead.

"What a powerful sword."

Lin Feng was shocked. This sword was similar to the one Yu Jian had dealt with him just now. Obviously, Yu Jian also opened the seal of the first small sword. However, Yu Jian did not master the essence of this sword at all. It was just fur.

"One seed, only one sword."

Lin Feng murmured, but it was worth the sword.

A light sound came out, only saw the top of Lin Feng's head. Among the swords hanging in a row, a three foot green front fell slowly. Lin Feng reached out to take it directly, but put it on his back. Then he sat down with his knees crossed and thought about the sword in his mind.

He had already exchanged seeds for sword skills and could go out, but he didn't choose to go out directly like Yu Jian. If Yu Jian really understood this sword, Lin Feng, now a dead man, would never have a chance to enter the temple.

As the saying goes, sharpening the knife does not delay the wood cutting workers, and the sword is not cold. Why kill people? Although the delay may make some other people outside stronger.

In his mind, the sword is more and more real.

After a long time, Lin Feng's eyes opened, and there seemed to be a sword in the middle of his eyebrows.

Suddenly, Lin Feng pricked out a finger. This finger, like a sword, seemed to be slow, but suddenly fell on the wall of the temple, making a hissing sound and piercing a finger hole in the wall.

"For a day, I can't understand this sword completely. No wonder Yu Jian only knows the skin, the shape of the sword, and has no essence."

Suddenly, one of the maple woods opened his eyes and whispered.

Sure enough, there are restrictions on practicing in the temple, otherwise others can not hide in the temple all the time.

One day is the time limit of the temple!