God Of Martial Arts

"Ha ha, to tell you the truth, I was surprised by your choice."

Duan Sirius's mouth appeared a cold smile, staring at Lin Feng.

"You have outstanding talent. Therefore, I, Duan Sirius, value you and give you a bright future. However, you refused. You should understand that because of your outstanding talent, others can refuse me, but you should not refuse, because I will not let a person like you live."

"If you refuse, you are doomed to die."

As soon as Duan Sirius's voice fell, the opportunity to kill him was awe inspiring. His breath was sharp, and he went straight to Lin Feng.

Lin Feng's face did not change. Of course, he understood Duan Sirius's words, but some choices still had to be made. Even if he knew this kind of choice, he might fall into the abyss.

"Duan Sirius, I don't allow you to touch him."

At this time, Liu Fei steps out, blocking in front of Lin Feng, eyes indifferent.

Lin Feng's words just now also shocked her deeply. She did not expect that Lin Feng, a lecher and bastard who had always been a bad impression in her heart, had such a heavy affection.

Moreover, plus Lin Feng's talent, he must not die.

Yunhaizong is doomed today, so she wants to leave some hope for yunhaizong.

"Fifi, he must die."

Duan Sirius had a sharp eye and insisted.

"I will not allow you to touch him." Liu Fei clenched her teeth, her eyes full of perseverance.

"Feifei, why do you care so much about him? What's your relationship with him?" Duan Han, the son of Duan Sirius, walks out and stares at Lin Feng coldly. He has recognized Lin Feng for a long time. That day, at the foot of the mountain, Liu Fei stopped because of Lin Feng. Obviously, he knew Lin Feng, but Liu Fei denied it at that time. He only said that he was a fellow.

But at the moment, Liu Fei is so protective of Lin Feng, a gifted young man, which makes Duan Han, who has always regarded Liu Fei as his own woman, instantly gives birth to a strange emotion.

"I have nothing to do with him, nothing to do with you." Liu Fei glared at Duan Han, then looked at the red blood cavalry around him, and roared: "listen to me. I don't care what orders you receive, but this person, you are not allowed to move. Otherwise, no matter who your subordinates escape to in the future, my father will also find you out and deal with them by military order."

Hearing this, Duan Han's face was more ugly. He said coldly, "Feifei, do you like him?"

"So what." Liu Fei angry way, she likes who, and Duan Han what to do.

Duan Han's eyes were stagnant, and then his face became gloomy and said coldly, "good, good, then, he is even more damned."

"Lin Feng, don't you say it with great righteousness? At the moment, what is hiding behind a woman?"

Lin Feng wry smile, Liu Fei this wench already took him to be a shield twice.

After a few steps, Lin Feng went to Liu Fei's side, took Liu Fei's arm and whispered, "since you are all my women, how can I still let you stand in front of me."

"Er"

Liu Fei's face was stiff. Looking at Lin Feng, who was smiling in her eyes, she could not help but be speechless. When was this bastard, he even wanted to take advantage of her

but Duan Han's face was even worse.

"Your woman, what qualifications do you have to say that Liu Fei is your woman, Lin Feng, do you dare to take my sword?"

"No, Lin Feng."

Liu Fei pulls Lin Feng. Duan Han's strength is clear. Liu Fei knows that he is much more terrible than Wen Renyan. His sword is more powerful.

But at this time Lin Feng, how can retreat.

"Why not?"

With a stride, Lin Feng stands opposite Duan Han, who is about 18 years old. Even if he has outstanding talent, he can't be strong enough to resist.

"Well, take it."

Duan Han sneered, a surging sword spirit, suddenly blooming in space, as if out of thin air.

The sword spirit, just like the essence, roared and became stronger and stronger.

"Sword power."

The crowd trembled. Duan Han, the son of Duan Sirius, controlled the sword like Lin Feng. However, although the sword spirit was stronger than Lin Feng, he still had less control over the sword power than Lin Feng.

Lin Feng looks like a coagulation, long sword in hand, the same surging sword, ferocious out.

"Well, swordsmen don't have to use swords. You can see clearly."

Duan Han's fingers in the void, all of a sudden, the vitality of heaven and earth is surging, blending with the sword spirit of space. A sword of vitality, in Duan Han's hand, breathes the sword.

"Boom."

The heart of the crowd trembled and the vitality turned into sword. How could Duan Han be so strong.

No, it's supposed to be a sword skill, a powerful martial art.

"Sword."

Duan hanleng drinks, in the palm of his hand, the sword of vitality breathes and puffs the incomparably strong sword awn.

Sword, cut from the air, sword Gang, into a huge sword, to kill Lin Feng.

At this moment, all the sword Qi is integrated into the sword gang. The endless pressure of the sword cuts down towards Lin Feng.Lin Feng can avoid it, but he can't, otherwise he will stand up and take the sword. What's the point.

Compared with him, Duan Han is more of a swordsman and a swordsman. Lin Feng has to admit that the people who used swords before could not be called swordsmen at all, even if they had swords.

"The sword of death."

Seeing the invisible sword cut in the sky, Lin Feng waved the long sword in his hand, which was dazzling and full of vigor.

The endless spirit of killing blooms on the stage of life and death. The sword that takes life breaks away under the sword of nothingness. The spirit of sword gang can not be condensed.

"What a bully." Lin Feng's pupils contracted for a while. At this time, the huge sword had been cut off and fell on his long sword. Lin Feng only felt the surging pressure coming from him and let him hum.

But what's more terrifying is that the endless sword Qi on the giant sword directly pours on Lin Feng's body.

"Poof!"

The body trembles, and Lin Feng's steps recede, and a trace of blood seeps from the corners of his mouth, which is very bright.

At the moment, Lin Feng's clothes are full of holes.

Liu Fei, who is not far away from Lin Feng's side, is not affected at all. Seeing Lin Feng's injury, she immediately goes forward and holds him.

"I'm fine." Lin Feng lightly shook his head, a sword, all the sword together, the power is terrible, although this war, Lin Feng lost very thoroughly, but feel a lot.

"He's very strong. He's about the same age as Wen Renyan, but his strength is much stronger than Wen Ren's. He's a genius in sword cultivation."

The crowd's heart trembles. The sword is really powerful and the attack power is strong.

"See, you can't even catch my sword. What can you compare with me? In terms of strength, you are still far behind."

Duan Han took a look at Lin Feng. His eyes were cold and he raised his hand. Duan Han drank in the air: "bow."

"Drink."

The sound of drinking was heard, and the air of fright filled the air. All the red blood cavalry above and around the canyon took off their bows and arrows and opened their bows.

A breath of incomparable terror oppresses the area of life and death.

"When I give an order, they all obey my orders. They hold the power of life and death and control the fate of countless people. In terms of power, what do you compare with me?"

Duan Han put down his hand, and immediately the red blood iron horse put the bow and arrow away, and his movements were extremely skillful.

"Your strength is not as good as mine, and your influence is far away from mine. What qualifications do you have to approach Liu Fei?"

Duan Han said coldly, his voice was shocked.

"Duan Han, you are shameless." Lin Feng beside Liu Fei drink scold.

"You have the strength now because of the cultivation of your family. You were born in the royal family. You never lack famous teachers and things to cultivate. But Lin Feng, what does he have? What's more, the martial arts and skills you have cultivated are all superior. The one you just mentioned was Xuanji's top-quality martial arts. Its power is extremely powerful. You will not feel ashamed to compare with Lin Feng like this. "

"As for your so-called power, it is also given by your family, because of your identity, not by your own strength and efforts. What is that?"

"Feifei, no matter how my strength comes and how I gain my power, you can't deny that now it's all part of me. I am me. These are all mine. Lin Feng has no qualification compared with me." Duan Han does not agree with Liu Fei's words.

"Even if it's all yours, don't forget that you are older than Lin Feng. If you give him two years with his talent, will you be better than you? If you compare like this, you have no sense of shame. "

Liu Fei cold drink said, let the crowd secretly nod.

Yes, Duan Han and Liu Fei are right.

Duan Han has the strength and power of today because of his good birth and high status, but it can't be denied that these are already his own.

And Lin Feng, he was not born Duan Han good, rely on his own efforts, if a change of position, he must be better than Duan Han too much. What's more, Lin Feng is still young. He is two years younger than Duan Han. In two years, it is enough for Lin Feng to surpass Duan Han. Lin Feng's talent is still better than Duan Han.

"No matter what you say, strong is strong, weak is weak, and today, he must die."

"Well, why argue about an outsider? Feifei, sooner or later, you will become a member of Duan's family. Now, come to my side."

Duan Sirius interrupted the two people's words with no doubt in his voice, as if what he said in his mouth would become reality, and Liu Fei would become a member of his Duan family.

"You dream, I LiuFei, will never become Duan's family."

"Hum, Liu Fei, it's OK to talk about this in front of me. If it's spread out, you'll be treacherous. Don't forget that Duan's family is the royal family."

Duan Sirius waved his sleeve, and his tone was indifferent. Suddenly, the bow and arrow put down by the red blood iron horse opened again and aimed at the Fengyun gorge and the area of life and death platform.