God Of Martial Arts

The other four stood side by side, watching the lying figure quietly.

Yueyang, the inner disciple, ranked seventy-seven. That is to say, among the five of them, Yueyang was the strongest, but he was killed with one blow. Just now, if they were replaced, they would certainly die.

Lin Feng, stronger than the strongest of them, has the strength to kill them.

Thinking of this, their eyes no longer have a bit of carelessness, eyes are all tightly staring at Lin Feng, when the breeze blows, they all feel a trace of coolness.

"When you trample on other people's lives, whether you will think of your own life will also be trampled on by someone stronger than you. All these are your own choices."

Lin Feng's voice falls down and his steps step out. His strong sword sense permeates the space.

The cold sweat appeared on the four people's foreheads. Only when they were in the sword sense did they really feel how strong the sword meaning was. Did Lin Feng only master a trace of sword power?

In the invisible space, it seems that there is a sword spirit whistling. With Lin Feng's step forward, this diffuse sword meaning is stronger, and the sword momentum is towering. It wants to take people's lives.

"I can't wait any longer. This sword is getting stronger and stronger, but I'm getting weaker and weaker. If I wait any longer, I'll die."

Four people look at each other, understand each other's meaning, a step, four people at the same time toward Lin Feng.

"Potential."

Lin Feng murmured, the incomparable sword power oppressed the other side. At the same time, his hand moved slightly, and the bright light flickered in the space.

Two red blood arrows are flying in the air, killing the sword.

I saw that the two people who rushed in front of them fell down soft, and the other two people just deliberately slowed down when they attacked. At the moment of Lin Feng's sword waving, they immediately retreated and betrayed the other two people.

But they picked up a life.

People feel their hearts tremble, especially some inner disciples. Why, why is Lin Feng so powerful? His breath is just a heavy part of the spirit and martial arts realm. But even the strong men who engrave their names on the stone wall of the rank are vulnerable to a single blow and die.

"It's the jimie sword formula. It's Xuanji's top-notch martial art. It's the first sword that kills people. In addition, he makes the attack more powerful. It's a challenge beyond the level. It's normal."

Many people recognize Lin Feng's sword technique. This set of sword technique is similar to that of pulling out sword. Few people choose it. But the difference is that no one ever thinks that the jimie sword formula is useless. It is very strong and powerful enough to be comparable to the high-quality martial arts. However, the threshold of cultivation is too high and it is too difficult to practice. Therefore, few people practice it.

However, Lin Feng has practiced the first sword, the lethal sword, to the extreme.

"Run away."

The remaining two people have a voice in their hearts. They don't want to fight again. Their bodies turn around and they will go to the stage of life and death.

"Kill."

A cold color flashed in Lin Feng's eyes, and the light of the life-threatening sword bloomed again. A long sword was cut down horizontally. In an instant, the two figures jumping into the air stopped and then fell powerlessly.

At this point, the five inner disciples who engraved their names on the stone wall of the rank were all destroyed!

"Jimie Jian Jue is strong, powerful and domineering."

Many outside disciples and even inner disciples look at Lin Feng with a feverish look. No wonder he dares to question and insult Wen Renyan. Lin Feng's talent is no worse than Wen Renyan's, but his strength is still weak now. Over time, he will surely be able to compete with Wen Renyan.

Liu Fei, beautiful eyes turn, extremely shocked, this bastard, killed five inner disciples, and is still the first 81 inner disciples?

"It seems that I have no hope of avenging him."

Liu Fei secretly said in her heart that she had wanted to enhance her strength and severely abuse the bastard in the future, but she didn't expect that the talent of the bastard was more powerful than she imagined. It seems that there is no hope of revenge, but Liu Fei has not lost much in her heart.

As for Nangong Ling in the stands, she gave a bitter smile.

"This guy, five excellent inner disciples, said to kill all of them. I really don't have any scruples."

"Patriarch, although this son's talent is not bad, as he himself said, killing his fellow disciples may be a disaster, not a blessing."

Moye came to nangongling's side and whispered in Nangong Ling's ear.

Nangong Ling looked at Mo ye, and was more and more disappointed. She said, "why didn't you speak when you heard Renyan and those five disciples killing the same school just now?"

"Patriarch, Lin Feng, how can he compare with Wen Ren?" Mo Ye quibbled.

"Well, I know it." Nangong Ling interrupts Mo ye with displeasure, and Mo ye can only but retreat. However, his intention to kill Lin Feng is getting stronger and stronger. If this son is kept, it will be a disaster for him.

"Lin Feng."

Nangong Ling looked at the youth on the stage of life and death and cried with a smile.

"Lord."Lin Feng turned around and bowed slightly to Nangong Ling.

"You've proved that you can take part in this ranking battle, but before you go to war, do you have to do one thing first?" With a smile on her lips, Nangong Ling is more satisfied with Lin Feng. This son is not only excellent in strength and talent, but also polite and will not be arrogant. However, he has pride in his heart. What's more, Lin Feng has a vision that ordinary people don't have.

As Lin Feng said, the cultivation of Lingwu is too weak to be mentioned.

Lin Feng's vision is so long-term that he may achieve higher achievements in the future.

"What's the matter?"

Lin Feng asked.

"Put on your inner dress."

Nangong Ling replied with a smile that Lin Feng is so talented that he has a long face in front of Duan Sirius and several patriarchs, but he still wears the clothes of his disciples from the outer gate. This is not decent.

"Ha ha." Lin Feng gave a meaningful smile, shook his head, and said to Nangong Ling: "I will not wear the inner door dress, even, I will not participate in the inner gate ranking war. At this moment, I stand on the stage of life and death, just to tell some people how ignorant they are."

"Well?" Nangong Ling's eyebrows moved, wondering: "how to say this."

"The patriarch, the disciple of the outer sect, has a foreign character, which means that he is not really a member of the sect and can withdraw from the sect at will, right?"

Lin Feng's words let Nangong Ling's eyebrows wrinkle up, but he still nodded: "yes."

"Master, please forgive Lin Feng for daring. After today, I may withdraw from Yunhai clan."

"Boom."

Lin Feng's voice makes countless people's hearts tremble. Does Lin Feng withdraw from yunhaizong?

Are you kidding? Lin Feng stands on the stage of life and death and laughs at all the heroes and is valued by the patriarch. But at this moment, he even said that he might want to quit the Yunhai sect. How can this make the crowd not surprised and not tremble.

People want to understand, Lin Feng, why to do this.

"Hahaha" the laughter of frantic one after another, Duan Sirius looked at Nangong Ling with a smile, and said, "it's ridiculous that he finally saw a decent son in yunhaizong, but he wanted to quit."

"Lin Feng, right? If you want to, you can join the snow moon holy courtyard and receive the key training."

"Lin Feng, although I only accept the people who are the soul of ice and snow, I will make an exception for you today. If you want, you can join the ice snow villa and become the core disciple directly."

"And I haoyuezong, if you want to come, I focus on cultivation."

Several people have stretched out olive branches to Lin Feng, and their words are undoubtedly drawing the face of yunhaizong, which makes the people of yunhaizong feel hot and embarrassing.

"I'll think about it." Lin Feng to a few people indifferent smile.

"Son of a bitch, Lord, if you don't kill this son, how can I save my face?" Mo Ye angrily drinks a, in the heart sneer, this is Lin Feng oneself is looking for death.

"Shut up." Nangong lingleng had a drink, which made moye's eyes stagnate. Then he saw Nangong Ling's cold eyes shooting, and his heart suddenly trembled.

"Lin Feng, I have given you the identity of an inner disciple three days ago, but now you call yourself an outside disciple, and you want to betray your sect. Why?"

Nangongling tries to keep calm. It's not easy to find a talent in the clan. Should he be poached by other opponents?

"Betray your family? Patriarch, you don't use this treacherous word properly. It's not that I, Lin Feng, betrayed my family. In fact, the clan abandoned me, and there is no place for me in Yunhai sect. "

"How do you say that?" Nangong Ling is more confused.

"First of all, Lin Feng bravely asked the patriarch a few questions, could you?"

"Of course."

"The patriarch, as an outsider, no one teaches and cultivates on his own, right?" Lin Feng Road.

"Yes." Nangong Ling nods. It's true. Even the inner disciples are seldom taught.

"The patriarch, as an outsider disciple, can only select the skills and skills on the first floor of the star Pavilion, and these skills are yellow level, which can be obtained in many other places, right?"

"Yes." Nangong Ling nods again.

"In this case, I, Lin Feng, dare to say that my accomplishments and achievements today are all dependent on myself. It has little to do with zongmen. In other words, zongmen has little to do with me, right?"

When Lin Feng talks about big, Nangong Ling's face is not right, and other people in yunhaizong also have a ray of strange emotions in their hearts. However, they all have to deny that Lin Feng's words are not at all wrong.

Therefore, Nangong Ling nodded again and said, "you are right. The clan has little favor for you, but you are a member of Yunhai clan after all. Because there is no favor, you quit Yunhai sect. The reason seems far fetched. If you withdraw from the clan for other interests, is it ungrateful?"

"Lord, will you listen to me first?""Say it." Nangong Lingdao.

"The first time I met the patriarch was on the stage of life and death. On that day, I was a nobody. Mr. Dapeng of haoyuezong brought Lin Qian to ask for help from Yunhai sect. Because I was just a disciple of a foreign sect, elder moye, readily agreed to hand me over to each other. Moreover, the patriarch did not stop me. If there were no mysterious strong men to help me later, Lin Lin Lin Maple, you may not be able to stand here, right? "

"It was my fault that day." Nangong Ling is frank and honest, and admits his mistake to Lin Feng, which makes many people moved slightly.

Nangong Ling has a broad mind.

"Patriarch, when the tide of beasts came, I went to Heifeng mountain to kill the monster, and I was also elder moye. Because I had questioned him and held a grudge against him, I even attacked a disciple of my other sect and sent me into the mouth of the monster beast. I was so lucky that I survived again. Many people have seen this with their own eyes. I believe the Lord knows that, but moye is still good, even not good I've been punished because I'm a disciple of a foreign school. I'm weak. I'm not worth mentioning, right? "

Nangong Ling was speechless when he heard what happened to Lin Feng. Indeed, this is the second time that he owes Lin Feng. If it was not for Lin Feng's great life, he might die for the second time by the hand of the sect elder Mo Ye.

Thinking of this, Nangong Ling glared at moye fiercely. Lin Feng actually gave birth to the idea of breaking away from the clan, and moye could not get rid of the relationship.

"It's also my fault." Nangong Ling still admitted: "but, Lin Feng, do you know that because of this, the north old man was angry, hurt the elder moye, and even nearly killed moye on the spot. The north old man is very fond of you. I think he absolutely doesn't want to see you quit the Yunhai sect."