Peerless Martial God

Lin Feng heard the word of waste spit out in the mouth of the purple coat, looked up and saw the ridiculous color in the eyes of the other party, and shook his head in secret.

The martial arts is a world of esteem. Without strength, there is only a part that is cast aside. Some people are in the heart. Some people do not hide it. They are naked, just like the purple clothes at the moment.

"Zi Ling, let him put down the carriage."

The purple clothes faintly said, the sound was calm, and she didn't want to look at a waste at all times, even if the waste was quite handsome.

"Are you not a sergeant? How can you not repair it, at least it should be repaired?"

Zi Ling eyes looked at Lin Feng, shining with a strange light.

"I am hurt, and now I have no strength."

Lin Feng shook his head and didn't feel angry because of the purple clothes. After experiencing the baptism of the battlefield, he truly experienced the scenes of the ancients and the land that saw the blood and red, his heart became It is more tenacious, not easy to fluctuate, and his current state of mind has not been greatly improved, and it is less likely to be affected by the attitude of others.

"Oh." Ziling nodded and looked at Lin Fenglu's thoughtful look, seemingly thinking about how to deal with Lin Feng.

"Zi Ling, if the people in the village know that our carriage carries a waste, don't you want to be laughed at, throw him down."

The purple dress said again, Lin Feng, who was not worried about it at all, for her, a waste, that is, ants, she does not need to care about and care about Lin Feng's feelings, even if it is insulting.

"Zi Yi sister, since it is a fate, why must it be so ruthless." Zi Ling whispered and shook his head: "Lin Feng, or you will be my next person, follow me, we will take you back to the villa."

"Next person?"

Lin Feng a glimpse, let him be a slave?

The heart secretly smiled, but he did not expect that Lin Feng was so lonely, but at the moment it was still in the territory of the country, the strength of his body was exhausted, and there was no strength. If it was a wandering person, it might be dangerous. It’s better to stay here first. As for the so-called next man... Why care.

As long as he restores his strength, who would dare to treat him as a next person?

Minor nodded, Lin Feng had no opinion.

"That's good, Lin Feng, you will follow me."

Zi Ling giggled, and with a bit of a girl's naughty, purple clothes shook his head silently, no more.

Ziwei Mountain Villa, surrounded by mountains, is a quiet place. This place is a branch of the largest force in the north of the country. It belongs to Zifu.

It is said that the strongest people in Zifu even have the power of Xuanwujing. Moreover, Zifu itself existed in ancient times, longer than the history of the country, but it gradually declined.

Zi Ling is the big lady of Ziwei Villa, and the purple dress is the daughter adopted by the father of Zi Ling. Therefore, in the position of Ziwei Villa, Zi Ling is higher than the purple, and the purple spirit can not be dismissed. Zi Ling insisted on bringing Lin Feng back, and the purple clothes were helpless.

Ziwei Mountain Villa covers a very wide area, just the place where Zi Ling lives. It is surrounded by mountains and waters, surrounded by rockeries. The huge courtyard is surrounded by green bamboo forest, which is extraordinarily quiet.

At this time, Lin Feng took the broom and cleaned it in the open space of the courtyard, but the eyes did not look at the ground, but looked at the thoughts.

He can feel the power of heaven and earth between the heavens and the earth, and this feeling is more clear than before. However, he can’t catch it, he can’t touch it. He still can’t absorb the spirit of heaven and earth, let alone mobilize the power of heaven and earth. The state, his calm heart gradually began to waver.

A leaf flutters slowly in the air, and Lin Feng's eyes look at the leaf, and he can clearly capture the trajectory of the leaves.

Delivering the broom to the left hand, Lin Feng’s right hand lifted up and slid freely in the air. Just like a sword, he went to the leaves. Although there was no power and no sword, Lin Feng’s palm was still like It is like a sword.

However, when Lin Feng touched the leaves, he felt that there was no power at all. The leaves fluttered and fluttered, unable to touch, unable to catch, and drifted toward the side. Lin Feng’s palm was directly in the air, leaving a touch of light. Gloss.

"I can't!"

Lin Feng's gaze is slightly condensed, the leaves are falling, it is rootless, and there is no contact, it is fluttering, moving with the wind, although Lin Feng can clearly feel his trajectory, but can't predict his trajectory, you touch it. It, its trajectory has changed.

If Lin Feng used Yuan Li in the past and quickly took the palm, he could easily break the leaves, but now, his palm is like a sword, but he can't get it.

"My realm, though the swords are one, it seems that it is not enough. It seems that something is missing."

Lin Feng murmured, his induction did become stronger, and the realm was higher than before. However, he felt that he was at a node, a very critical node, and it seems that he can go further. .

He was stuck in this node. If he couldn’t step out of this step, he would not be able to absorb the power of the world.

"Remember that when I broke through that day, I was hit hard, my body was broken, my guilt was traumatized. In the crisis, my will, let the meaning of war, sword, and ice burn, blend together and turn The sharp sword, what I thought of at the time, was the sword. It was a stronger sword than the micro, and the sword was one, and the strong will made me do this. I stepped into the sword and the sword."

Lin Feng recalled the scene of the breakthrough, remembering that bit by bit.

"I broke through the sword and the sword, and also relied on the Wuhun, the first weight of the celestial martial arts. This gave me a powerful sensory ability, the world, the powerful consciousness, the martial arts, let me sense the sword. Let me step into the realm of man and sword, but my own feelings seem to be lacking. In other words, the realm of my understanding has not kept up with the realm I have reached."

Lin Feng’s heart trembled and seemed to grasp what it was. The strength of the Wuhun made him proud to break through the realm. However, this was done with the help of Wuhun. He himself did not reach this level. Therefore, he entered a special state and could not Mobilize the world.

"I have the meaning of war, the meaning of ice, the meaning of the sword, but why did it eventually become a sword, not a battle, not an ice?"

"The leaves have no roots and move with the wind, but if I really integrate into the heavens and the earth and integrate them with the leaves, then I will go down with my palms and continue to smash it?"

Lin Feng took the broom and fell into the middle of thinking. Standing in the courtyard, facing the green bamboo forest, the body did not move.

At this time, outside the manor courtyard, there were two figures coming. The person walking in front was a middle-aged man, and behind him was a girl, who was purple.

Seeing Lin Feng standing in the courtyard, the middle-aged man and the purple clothes stopped.

"Father, he was the waste we encountered on the road last time. Zi Ling was going to take him to the villa, and he was responsible for cleaning the courtyard and living here."

Purple clothes looked at Lin Feng, explaining to the middle ages.

At this time, the middle-aged eyes stared at Lin Feng, revealing the look of thinking.

"Father, do you want to blow him away?"

The purple clothes saw the middle-aged silence and said nothing.

"do not speak."

The middle-aged eyes stared at Lin Feng. I saw that Lin Feng stood there quietly, but he couldn’t move, but the dust around him seemed to turn into a whirlpool and rolled up.

Very subtle, if you don't look carefully, you can't even see it.

The purple eyes glanced at Lin Feng. I didn't know what my father was looking at. There was a sly look in her eyes. Even if she didn't look at Lin Feng, a waste, she didn't bother to look at it.

"Father, I am going to call Ziling out."

Ziyi looked at the middle-aged and said that she didn't pay attention to her father. She shook her head and walked toward the courtyard room.

After she walked away, the middle gaze flashed through a sharp edge, and I saw Lin Feng and even the dust vortex, and the more the volume, the more intense, and Lin Feng, although standing there, gave him a wonderful feeling, this Lin Feng of the time, as if blending with the heavens and the earth, Lin Feng, is the heaven and earth, let him want to look up.