Peerless Martial God

Located in the middle of the snowy month of the ancient city of Tianluo, the nearest big door to him is Qiyuezong, followed by the snow-capped mountains in the south. Therefore, in the ancient city of Tianluo, there are often disciples of the moon and the snow-capped mountains.

In the ancient city of Tianluo, they often appear what they want, and they naturally like to stay in this city.

More than a year ago, Xueyue Shengyuan was founded, and Yunhaizong was destroyed. At the same time, Qiuyuezong and Bingxue Mountain Villa were also picked up by many outstanding disciples to the Xueyue Shrine, but over a year of development, several major gates A new group of dazzling characters was born.

For example, the first person of the core disciple of Qiu Yuezong, Jiangshan, and the second-ranked Knife, the cold moon; and the icefields of the Ice and Snow Mountain, these people are all famous, such as the comet.

Especially the knife and the cold moon, is the most dazzling one of the three, compared to Jiangshan's low-key, cold moon, often come out to walk, the blade into the bones, killing people like numb, very few people can let the knife son out of the second knife, Even the vast majority of opponents he met did not need him to get a knife.

Knife's knife is so fascinating. It is said that in the three realms of his spiritual environment, he has already realized the knife. When the spirit is in the sixfold, it is even more powerful and powerful. Now, the knife is repaired. Arrived in the spirit of the eight-eighth, but with the knife into the realm of the martial arts, even if the spirit of the nine people, there are few people dare to be enemies with the knife.

The knife of the cold moon, if not, will, and will kill, and therefore, in the short period of six months of the debut, the cold moon won the name of the son.

Everyone knows that the eight most powerful young people in Xueyueguo are called the Eight Great Sons, and that the cold moon can be called a knife son. It is obviously a kind of recognition for him. He thinks that he may become one of the eight people in the future.

Among the ancient cities of Tianluo, Tianshan Restaurant, many people stop here to drink alcohol.

Tianshan Restaurant, very famous in the ancient city of Tianluo, is here to get the fastest and latest news, many tourists like to come here.

At this time, on the floor made of sandalwood, a figure, slowly stepping in, suddenly, the noisy restaurant suddenly became quiet.

"There is a knife."

"The mood of a cold knife!"

The eyes of the crowd condensed, and the eyes of the people upstairs and downstairs looked toward the entrance of the restaurant. I saw a young man wearing a regular, slowly stepping in.

This young man has no sense of luxury, and looks very long. Even Junyi can’t count it. The only place where he has a lot of color is the scabbard he bears behind him. It’s very simple, even with silk rust. Traces, do not know how many years ago the knife.

But this is a common young man. When he walked into the restaurant, the whole restaurant was silent. Because the boy’s body had a knife, it was not very strong, but it seemed to break out at any time. This is Real knife, murder knife.

This young man seems to give a feeling like a knife!

When the young man came in, his eyes glanced at the crowd, and everyone immediately felt a knife stabbed, and all of them suddenly removed their eyes and dared not face him.

However, at this time, the young man’s eyes paused, and the knife-like sharp eyes fell on one person. This person, with a bronze mask, had a very unyielding atmosphere, and it was a knife.

This person, like him, is a knife repair.

However, this person's knife is the knife of the knife, and he is a sharp knife.

The corner of the mouth evoked a satirical smile. The young man slowly moved his eyes away and randomly found a place to sit down. Because of his arrival, the restaurant actually gave birth to a bit of repression.

"How about the knife?"

Lin Feng sat on the wooden railing on the second floor and saw the gaze moving back, whispering a sentence.

"It's very strong, I am not an opponent, whether it is the realm of strength or the realm of the knife."

The knives whispered in a low voice, saying: "His strength is a spiritual martial arts!"

"Ok."

Lin Feng nodded slightly, and he naturally saw that the other party was very strong, and the spirit of the martial arts was eight, and the artistic conception of this knife should be entered into the realm of the micro, scattered, but condensed.

He makes everyone feel the strong knife in his body, but he does not let the knife completely bloom, and it is easy to do it, as if it does not need him to control, but it is natural, this is the embodiment of the micro-realm, micro , subtle, arbitrary.

Coupled with the strength of the other side of the spirit of the eight, the spirit of the nine people can kill, and that person is still so young, and he is not much different.

"But it's too arrogant, he is not as good as you." The knives added another voice. Lin Feng laughed and said nothing.

"The big words are not bad."

At this time, a satirical voice came from a table beside Lin Feng and others, where there were four people, two men and two women.

I was talking about a young girl who looked at Lin Feng and the tyrant. She sneered: "I am really a big man, I don't know how to be ashamed, I am a cold-moon brother, but I am the most powerful person in the month, and I am called a knife son. Just like the Dapeng son of our moon, I entered the eight sons, you, what counts."

The four voices are proud and uninhibited. Listening to their words, they are obviously disciples of the moon, and they are proud of the Dapeng son and the knife son.

"Knife son? A mad name." The knives whispered, then whispered: "But, I have never heard of it."

With the knife as the nickname, the knife son is three words, it is really crazy.

"Hey!" A burst of sound came out. Lin Feng’s railing next to the table was broken directly. He was cut off, and it was incomparably neat, as if it had been cut off by a sharp knife.

Lin Feng turned his eyes and looked downstairs. He saw that the knifeman sat quietly in the cold moon, and drank a cup of light. Then the wine glass was placed on the table, and an indifferent voice came from his mouth.

"Speak next time, pay attention to the size."

This voice is very calm, but it can't conceal the meaning of pride contained in it.

"It’s a knife, it’s so good, I didn’t even see him out.”

Someone secretly said in the heart, and some girls, like a crazy look at the cold moon, a domineering man, if you can marry such a person, how prestige.

The knives stood up and showed a sense of hegemony.

"sit down!"

Lin Feng said indifferently, let the gaze gaze slightly, and then sat down, his eyes revealing a cold indifference.

"Drinking." Lin Feng said quietly. He slammed the glass and took a sip. He crushed the glass. He was a slave. Because he was arrogant and disobedient, he was placed at the auction house. Back, but also his voice of freedom, but the temper of the knife is still very large.

"The guy who is not self-sufficient!"

The irony of the side came again, letting the eyes of the knives condense again, but Lin Feng and the dreams were calm, and their eyes did not sway, as if they had not been Put it in your heart.

"皓月宗,刀公子!"

Lin Feng muttered in his heart and chuckled. He hasn’t moved around for nearly half a year. The outside world is a world.

In the past six months, he has been practicing the techniques of remnant souls, studying the formations, and refining alchemy in the city's main government. But the more he studies, the more he feels his own shortcomings, and he has to improve things too much.

His gaze should not be confined to a small snowy month. In the memory of the mighty Sage, there is a memory fragment of the real power, and the waves are turned upside down.

Ps: Today, stealing a lazy, four more, tomorrow began to erupt, how many bursts, the brothers decided!