God Of Martial Arts

Yunhaizong, Fengyun gorge, shengshengtai area.

The bright red blood has dyed the earth red. Even though seven days have passed, the blood gas here is still full of the whole world.

Countless bodies lie quietly on the ground, perhaps because of the cold weather these days, the bodies have not rotted.

Strangely, in the Fengyun gorge, many people shuttled among the corpses. They did not have any taboo to this bloody space. On the contrary, their eyes were shining with bright luster.

"Yunhaizong is worthy of being a major sect. Even though they are only the corpses of their disciples, they still have a lot of good things."

A man in yellow clothes put away the top-grade yellow martial arts skills found from a corpse on the ground, as if afraid of being found, and looked around.

Not only he, but also other people who came here have gained more or less. They are the children of some small families or have been practicing in small schools. When they heard the news that yunhaizong was destroyed, they immediately rushed here to try to gain some benefits.

At this time, at the top of the canyon, two figures appear there, eyes, to the canyon.

These two figures, one of whom was covered with a veil, was extremely attractive.

The other man, wearing a bronze mask of ferocity, added a bit of evil spirit to his whole person.

These two people, of course, are Lin Feng and Meng Qing.

On that day, Lin Feng's performance was too dazzling. Now, I'm afraid that those big doors are trying to kill him quickly. Naturally, he should be more careful, so he took the mask from the ancient palace on his face.

Seeing the corpses all over the canyon and smelling the bloody smell in the air, my dream eyebrows wrinkled slightly, and my face under the veil flashed a look of disgust.

"What did you bring me to such a place?" Meng Qing turns to Lin Feng and asks, but she finds that Lin Feng's eyes are still staring at the gorge. On her body, a cold and extremely cold feeling blooms out.

"These animals, even the corpses."

Lin Feng saw a person after searching a body, and then directly kicked the body to fly, can not help but feel cold.

As if to see the change of Lin Feng's face, the dream kept silent and did not disturb Lin Feng.

Lin Feng's body a vertical, such as the wings of a bird, swoop down in the air, down to the canyon.

In the canyon, the people who are searching for the treasures from the corpses seem to feel something. They cast their eyes on this side, and then they see Lin Feng falling down from the sky.

"Here comes another cheap one."

People will look back, continue to do their own things, Lin Feng ignored.

"You do your job, we don't interfere with each other."

That just kicks the corpse to fly the person to see Lin Feng fall to his side, the eye slants Lin Feng one eye, indifferent way.

No one answered his words, Lin Feng's body, a strong sword spirit released, let his eyes instantly solidified, all cold.

"What are you going to do? There are so many people here. Can't you want to eat on your own?"

Feeling the surging sword spirit, the man tightened his whole body and said in a loud voice, deliberately attracting the crowd, so that Lin Feng had some scruples.

Sure enough, when I heard that someone wanted to eat alone, the eyes of the people around him were all looking at this side in an instant, with a trace of ill will in their eyes.

However, what they saw was only a sword.

It's a simple sword, but it's used to kill people.

Seeing that the speaker was directly killed by Lin Feng, there was not even a superfluous nonsense. Anger flashed in everyone's eyes.

Relying on their strength, do you want to swallow the treasures left by these corpses?

"We all come for the same purpose. Why should you be so cruel and cruel? Is it disrespectful?"

Not far from Lin Feng, a figure said coldly.

Lin Feng's eyes turn, under the bronze mask, the pair of gray deep pupil, full of cold meaning, no desire, heartless.

With a slight step on the foot, Lin Feng's body is like a breeze. In an instant, he comes to the speaker. He is still the ruthless sword of killing, waving it out.

Ruthless? Disrespectful?

Snatching treasures from other people's corpses and trampling on the corpses here at will is still qualified to say the words "disrespectful".

The sword flashed and the figure disappeared, and the man's eyes were still open, full of horror and fear, and he died in his grave.

"Even if you like corpses so much, I will make you a corpse."

Lin Feng spoke for the first time. It was cold and cold, full of the meaning of killing. Especially with his bronze mask, it made people feel cold.

Step a step, Lin Feng came to a person again, hands up, sword light flash no, people die.

It's crisp and neat, even for no reason.

"What does he want to do? Does he want to kill all the people in the Canyon? Is that possible?"

Seeing another figure fall down, the crowd shivered and scared."Stop it. Who are you?" See Lin Feng to go to the side, a person's feet continue to retreat, roar to come.

"The man who will kill you."

The answer to him is still a sword.

In the canyon, all people's movements gradually stopped, staring at the figure with a bronze mask, holding a long sword, one step, killing one person.

At this time, there are more than ten people killed by Lin Feng. They don't even know where to offend Lin Feng.

"No, we must stop him. We can't let him kill him, or we will turn to ourselves sooner or later."

Someone felt that the crisis was getting closer and closer. He nodded around him in agreement.

"Let's all work together to kill him. We can't give him a chance to break them one by one."

The crowd gradually drew closer to one place, ready to work together to deal with Lin Feng. Lin Feng's strength is too terrible. His sword is like a talisman, who he meets and kills.

Lin Feng killed another man again. His eyes were cast towards this side. Suddenly, the chill came. These people touched the pupil under the bronze mask, and only felt the breath of death approaching.

"Don't be afraid of him. With so many of us working together, even if he is not weak, he will certainly be able to deal with him."

It seems to be aware of the fear of his companions around him, and some people offer words of comfort. I don't know whether it is for the purpose of emboldening himself.

Lin Feng's footsteps, slowly approaching, that surging sword meaning, more and more strong, all of them are shrouded in it, constantly destroying their confidence.

"I don't want any treasures."

Finally, a man's confidence was completely destroyed in this sharp sword. He turned around and fled. He had a feeling that in front of Lin Feng, no matter how many others he was, he could not catch Lin Feng's sword.

"Sword of death."

Lin Feng's step suddenly stepped on the sword, and the sword came out. Suddenly, the gray air of death twined around the sword and turned into a powerful sword Gang, destroying everything.

"Poof, poof, poof"

a slight sound came out, and all the people who were ready to fight against Lin Feng froze there, and their eyes were full of horror.

With their heads down, they look at their abdomen. There, the trace of a sword is very clear.

"Why?"

The crowd fell down one by one, to death, they do not understand, Lin Feng so strong, why to kill them.

"Because, you damn it."

Lin Feng holding the sword, turned around, the sight of the place, all the crowd left everything, ran away.

Lin Feng's strength is too strong. They can't escape the sword of death just now. They have no choice but to escape.

"Who's going wild here?"

At this time, the top of the canyon, a chilling sound of drinking came out, and then, three figures swooped down in the air and came to the Fengyun gorge.

"Who are you?" These three figures led by a young man, quite handsome, with a bit of pride in the face, to Lin Feng cold drink, high above.

Morningxing is a disciple of the inner school, but his name is not engraved on the stone wall of the rank. After the rebellion, he is always in fear that Duan Sirius will settle accounts after autumn and kill him.

Fortunately, when he heard Renyan speak for him, he recovered his life. Later, through Duan Sirius's test, his strength and talent were also recognized. After Duan Sirius left, he was responsible for taking care of yunhaizong.

However, compared with wenrenyan, he is still much worse than wenrenyan. Nowadays, wenrenyan is valued by Duan Sirius and focuses on cultivation. In a few days, it will be the day of the establishment of the xueyueshengyuan. At that time, wenrenyan will become a dazzling figure in the imperial city and be worshipped and respected.

Moreover, in the future, wenrenyan will be famous for his coming out of XueYue holy yard. His future is so dazzling that he dare not compare with wenrenyan.

With his strong talent, Wen Renyan from the moment that he followed Duan Sirius, his fate was doomed not to be ordinary.

"That Lin Feng's talent is more terrible than that of people. If he is willing to follow Duan Sirius, he will have unlimited scenery, and there will be no me now."

Think of Wen Renyan, morning star and associated with Lin Feng, that terrible guy, with words will be his complete shock live, too terrible.

Seeing the morning star, Lin Feng's eyes under the bronze mask flashed a cold light.

Good prestige ah, traitor Morningstar, changed a identity, actually began to flaunt one's strength, arrogant.

"The holy yard of snow moon will be established soon. The king of Sirius is busy and has no time to take care of the affairs of yunhaizong. I am responsible for everything here. If you want to search the treasures on these corpses, you can search them as you like, but don't make trouble. Otherwise, be careful of your dog's life."

Morningstar's voice is arrogant and vulgar. Since Lin Feng killed him last time, his temperament has changed greatly. He has become very cold and cold. When he is faced with people who are stronger than him, he is servile and superior to others who are weak.