God Of Martial Arts

"If he is not shameless, how can he be here?"

Liu Fei stands up at this time, behind Lin Feng, coldly looking at Duan Han with a strong hatred in her eyes.

Duan Sirius and his son have destroyed yunhaizong. Similarly, they will make his father feel guilty all his life. They are extremely despicable.

Hearing Liu Fei's scolding, Duan Han's face is even more ugly. Liu Fei, in Duan Han's opinion, is a woman he has set himself for, but he helps other men abuse him.

"I'm shameless. I can't catch a sword. I have the face to call me shameless." Duan Han looked at Lin Feng coldly and said, "Feifei, I will prove to you that the gap between him and me is how big."

"My cultivation is the second level of Lingwu realm, and you are the fourth level of Lingwu realm. I take your sword and bear your advantage with my weakness. But you are proud. As a proud capital, you are not only shameless, which can be summarized."

Without fear of Duan Han, Lin Feng stepped forward and walked steadily.

"If you have the courage, stand there and take my sword."

"Well, how about picking up your sword? I'll show you. Even if I don't move, you can't do anything for me." Duan Han is infuriated by Lin Feng's words and stands in place, waiting for Lin Feng to attack.

In the gray pupil, merciless sneer flashed away.

Lin Feng's eyes suddenly closed, and the world became extremely quiet.

Any noise can not disturb Lin Feng. In the gray world sensed by his mind, there is only endless cold and death.

The sword spirit, as if in this moment disappeared, no trace, life and death stage, as if placed in an instant become incomparably quiet down.

However, at this time, Lin Feng's sword, a dead gray air entangled, constantly floating along the long sword, this gray breath, filled with the breath of extinction.

Death is withering and withering.

When Lin Feng's eyes open, his pupil is still merciless gray, without any time emotion.

The long sword with the wind of ash suddenly moved and moved with Lin Feng's body.

With a sword, everything withers, life withers and dies.

The third sword is the silent sword.

The power of this sword is very weak, even can't feel the powerful sword power, this sword also does not use the sword breath to roar.

But this sword, containing the meaning of withering and dying, represents annihilation, and is a withered sword.

Duan Han's face changed dramatically. No one faced the sword. He knew the horror of the sword better. The shadow of death covered his body. He had already abandoned the agreement with Lin Feng.

"The sky."

It's just like a giant sword emerging from Xuanji. Duan Han's body begins to retreat.

"Hiss!"

A very small voice came out, and the withered sword, which was surrounded by the gray air, disillusioned everything. Even if it was Xuanji's top-notch martial art, it withered and died in front of it.

"Get out of here."

At this time, a cold cheering sound sounded, and the sword spirit was vertical and horizontal. A dazzling sword Gang cut off the dead sword. Lin Feng's body drifted back like a gust of wind, but the surging sword Qi still hit him and made him spit out a mouthful of blood.

The man who made the move was Duan Sirius. At the moment, his face was getting colder and colder. Staring at Lin Feng, the murderer was more intense than before.

The sword, first gather strength, then enter the micro, finally, step into the unity of man and sword, man is the sword, the sword is the man.

Gathering power refers to the power of the sword. When people don't move, the sword is powerful. It can make the attack power of sword repair increase many times and its power is incomparable.

In this realm, the sword cultivation with outstanding talent can enter the Lingwu realm. After the five or six levels of Lingwu state, the sword power can be greatly improved when the Lingwu peak.

Duan Han, his son, understood the sword power when he was in the three levels of Lingwu state, and his talent was incomparably outstanding.

After gathering momentum, you will be in the micro state. The sword Qi will condense but not disperse. The sword power will move according to your will.

People who cultivate swordsmanship and have outstanding talents can understand it in the early stage of Xuanwu state, from potential to micro.

However, Lin Feng, the dual realm of Lingwu realm, just that lonely sword made Duan Sirius have a trace of illusion.

Lin Feng's sword has a subtle artistic conception, but Lin Feng has not yet mastered it. Therefore, Duan Sirius interrupts Lin Feng.

At the moment, although the corners of Lin Feng's mouth are covered with blood, but in his gray pupil, there is a thick sneering smile.

"If your father and son go together, I really don't even have the qualification to compare with you. I won't be so shameless."

Lin Feng's sarcastic words hurt Duan Han's heart.

"Shut up." Duan Hanyin Sen Sen said, would like to Lin Feng cut thousands of pieces.

"Duan Han, there is nothing to argue with a dying man."

Duan Sirius drank indifferently and stepped out to Lin Feng.

"Duan Sirius, bullying a younger generation, is really worthy of being the king of Sirius."Nangong Ling, with all the elders of Yunhai sect, strides from the air, and instantly falls on the stage of life and death, in front of Lin Feng.

Seeing this scene, many experts brought by Duan Sirius also took a step forward. Suddenly, the incomparable surging breath was rampant in the space, and the cold killing opportunity seemed to crush the heaven and earth.

"These old guys slowly kill, have a chance to kill Lin Feng first."

Duan Sirius said plainly that when he came to yunhaizong, he brought the experts of three major sects. The leader of haoyuezong and the leader of ice snow mountain villa came in person, and the vice head of wanhumen brought powerful monsters. In addition, the other strong ones, their strength was much stronger than that of Yunhai sect.

This time, their goal is to destroy the yunhaizong, destroy the gate, take the inheritance of yunhaizong and divide it up.

This is also the most important reason why Duan Sirius could persuade several lords to agree to send some excellent children of the clan into the snow moon holy yard.

Yunhai sect, such a large sect, has a lot of natural materials, earth treasures, powerful martial arts and skills, as well as those excellent traitors, which are all very wanted by several schools.

"The red blood iron horse, the cloud sea clan, the chicken dog does not stay."

With a wave of Duan Sirius's big hand, all of a sudden, the iron horse galloped and the dust was flying. The red blood cavalry surrounded the area of life and death platform and entered the canyon.

"Duan Sirius, Nangong Ling is the leader of Yunhai sect. If you take someone to destroy Yunhai clan, do you dare to fight with me."

Nangong Ling steps forward a step, strong momentum straight section of Sirius.

"Why not?" With a sneer, Duan Sirius rose from the ground.

Nangong Ling followed him away. His body was in the air, and his sword light was dazzling. Duan Sirius directly took a sword in the air and chopped it down. It was extremely powerful.

"Boom"

the monster Kun Python uttered a sound, opened its wings and rushed out towards the people of yunhaizong. Teng Wushan, the vice head of the ten thousand beasts gate, sat on the monster with his eyes like lightning.

"Evil animal."

The flying crane's spirit behind the north old man's back fluttered and rushed to the Kun python, fighting to a piece.

Others, too, have chosen their opponents and fought together.

A vast war opened, the world trembled for it, all kinds of cold wind incomparably arrogant.

It's all underground, it's all fighting in the sky.

Life and death platform, constantly shaking, as if at any time may collapse and destroy.

The gray pupil looks at the war around him silently, but Lin Feng can't step in. He can feel that the patriarch, the North elder, and other elders of the clan are fighting for him.

Lin Feng never thought that the battle of extermination would bloom around him.

There is a faint warm current in the endless cold heart. For the first time, Lin Feng has a sense of belonging to yunhaizong. The people of yunhaizong are fighting for him.

The patriarch nangongling, Beilao, and other elders are powerful. They can disperse and break through the encirclement. Although they may not be able to escape, they have at least a lot of hope.

But no one did, they all gathered around him, Lin Feng, a disciple of the sect, fighting for him.

"Yunhaizong."

Lin Feng murmured in his heart, looking at the bright red blood under the setting sun, his heart was extremely depressed and heavy.

"Lin Feng."

At this time, a cry suddenly rang up, turned his eyes, Lin Feng's eyes can not help but a little stagnation.

I saw a cold figure came to the stage of life and death, with a cold smile in his eyes, and the opportunity to kill flashed.

This man is actually the elder of Yunhai clan, Mo Ye.

"Beast."

Lin Feng saw Mo Ye coming towards him with a sneer, and his eyes were very cold.

At the time when the clan was in danger and faced with the disaster of destroying the clan, moye, as the elder of the inner gate of Yunhai sect, did not go to fight for the clan. At this moment, he was still thinking about him and should take advantage of the chaos to deal with him.

"What's the use of killing me? You can't escape death."

Lin Feng looks at Mo Ye coming towards him, incomparably indifferent way.

"That's not necessarily. You show such a strong talent. The king of Sirius must kill you today. If I cut off your head and give it to the king of Sirius and express my willingness to follow him in the future, do you think I will die?"

Moye's smile is very strange. Hearing his words, Lin Feng's gray pupil solidified.

Elder of inner gate, this is the elder of inner gate of Yunhai sect. Mo ye, it's shameless to the extreme!

"I really admire you, such shameless words can be said with a smile."

"What's the matter? The king of Sirius is strong. Yunhaizong is doomed to be destroyed and can't be reversed. Instead of fighting against the current, it's better to comply with the general trend. Those who fight for the clan are ignorant and ignorant."

Mo ye said in a loud voice that he was not ashamed, but proud. Perhaps in his heart, there was no shame.

"In that case, I'll do it for you. Come on."

Lin Feng incomparably free and easy, standing there still, as if to let moye kill.This makes Mo Ye frown on the contrary and looks at Lin Feng suspiciously.

But then, his eyebrows spread out again, with his strength, even if Lin Feng's talent is outstanding, also can't play any tricks.

"It's a pity that a genius is going to die at my hand, and it will die very miserably."

Moye's martial spirit is released, and the thick Python vine suddenly attacks, and binds Lin Feng's body. Lin Feng has no struggle at all.

Mo Ye didn't notice at the moment that Lin Feng's mouth was covered with a strange smile.

"It seems that you have given up. Don't worry, I will let you die a little slower, and finally take off your genius's head." Moye's face was cruel.

However, at this time, in moye's body, a dark shadow suddenly emerged.

The appearance of the shadow, silent, invisible, but really exist there.

"Is it?"

There was a voice coming out of nothingness. Suddenly, moye's face suddenly froze, and her whole body trembled uncontrollably.

It's him!!

Moye will never forget the last scene, the shadow in the dark, like a ghost.

And at this moment, the shadow, once again printed on his body.