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"My sword is called" the picture of hell in cold light ". There are only a few people who can take it under the medium myth. Xiongba, it's your honor to die under my sword Lin Zhitian pointed his sword at He Feng and said coldly.

Around his body, tens of thousands of shimmering sword Qi shuttled back and forth like a swimming fish, bringing a bunch of ice blue light, looking like a dream.

But all the people present are ancient warriors who have seen the world, and they will not be deceived by this beautiful appearance. Feeling the pressure from Lin Zhitian, they have no doubt that any sword can kill a great master.

Not only the people who ate melons were shocked, but also the remaining mythical strong man in the Lin family was shocked. As he shook his head, he murmured: "I didn't expect that after years of cultivation in the extremely cold place, dongle and Zhitian not only improved their own realm, but also became so terrible about their understanding of martial arts!"

Lin Zhiyun, the mythical strongman of the Lin family, was born in the same generation as Lin Zhitian, and his talent was similar to that of Lin Zhitian. But Lin Zhitian chose to go to the Arctic cold place to practice, and he chose to stay in the family.

Lin Zhiyun also had many adventures in recent years, breaking through to the real Qi realm. He thought that the gap between himself and Lin Zhitian would not be too big, but seeing Lin Zhitian's horrible scene of "cold light hell", he immediately lost his heart of resistance. He only felt that it was ridiculous that he had been taking Lin Zhitian as the object of transcendence for so many years.

"Shoot!"

At this time, Lin Zhitian in the air suddenly gave a loud shout, and then the tens of thousands of cold sword Qi quickly lined up behind him like a platoon.

In a short time, the tens of thousands of cold sword Qi turned into a giant sword Qi about several hundred meters long.

The huge sword Qi was quietly suspended behind Lin Zhitian. Under the moonlight, the huge shadow was covered, which made everyone's heart sink.

"Xiongba, now kneel down and admit your mistake. I'll spare your life!"

Lin Zhi Tian took his hands and looked at him with simultaneous interpreting.

He Feng's mouth turned around and started a taunting arc. He said with a sneer, "I think you're really good at playing cheap! He can not only play small sword, but also play big sword. But did anyone tell you that you talk too much nonsense! "

"Today I'll let you know why villains always die of talking too much!"

When he Feng finished saying this, many people in the top ten medicine hall and the high family couldn't help laughing.

They thought that Lin Zhitian was really handsome, and he was also very tall. But at the moment he Feng said so, immediately feel that Lin Zhitian is very vulgar.

It's against the spirit of seeking truth from facts of the martial arts to play such tricks even though they are the mythical strongmen with triple Qi. In particular, some young men, out of jealousy, ridiculed Lin Zhitian.

When Lin Zhitian saw that he was forced to fail by the grass, his face suddenly sank and he said, "you're looking for death, hero!"

After that, Lin Zhitian's clothes suddenly roared up. At the same time, he pinched the seal with his hands like a butterfly, and the huge sword Qi in the air became more and more solid.

Everyone below was shocked to see this scene. Some mythical strongmen with three realms of Qi have a thump in their heart.

Because they found that if they faced Lin Zhitian's sword, they would be seriously injured even if they could take it down.

"I dare not treat this sword at will. How can Xiao Feng resist it? No, I have to stop Lin Zhitian! "

He Qingtian's eyes flashed, ready to intercept Lin Zhitian.

However, just as his vigorous vitality was released, a steady and powerful hand suddenly fell on his shoulder.

He Qingtian looked coldly at the rear, only to find that it was Tai Dingguo.

"Master he, please be calm!"

At the moment, Tai Dingguo is looking at he Qingtian with a smile. That pair of indifferent appearance, as if he just went to eat and drink with Lin Wuhuan.

"Tai Dingguo, what do you mean? Do you want to be my enemy? " He Qingtian now exudes a touch of murderous spirit, and has not recovered his respect for Tai Dingguo.

See he Qingtian so, everyone is a Leng, especially the he family of those younger generation, don't know just also face with a smile he Qingtian why suddenly become like this.

Tai Dingguo was also slightly surprised, but then he released his hand on he Qingtian's shoulder and said with a smile, "with me here, none of today's people can have an accident!"

"Dad, Lin dongle is injured." Tai zero points to Lin dongle who is being held and says.

Tai Dingguo's face turned black and he didn't speak. He just firmly thought that he would throw the villain to the devil again.

"Look up there, then, what's that?"

At this time, a frightened voice suddenly rang out, and all the people immediately raised their heads. And when they saw that scene, they all felt their breathing slowed down.

See only in the mid air, he Feng head don't know when many a huge vitality whirlpool.

The whirlpool of vitality has a radius of 50-60 meters. But it's still spinning wildly, absorbing the vitality of the surrounding world, causing the vitality vortex to continue to increase.

Feeling the tremendous pressure released by the whirlpool of vitality, Rao and Tai Dingguo could not help but look solemn. Because even he felt threatened by that vitality.

"What kind of martial arts is it? How terrible is it? Is it another advanced martial art of heaven level? "

"This bully is really terrible. I have a hunch that he created this martial arts by himself!"

"I thought my talent was strong enough, but now I'm not even fit to carry shoes for him when compared with this bully."

"Come on, we're all lucky that we didn't provoke the bully."

"Yes! The most terrible thing about this hegemony is not his strength, but his talent and potential. The Lin family has offended such a terrible person. I think the Lin family may end up in the hands of this tyrant! "

"Even if the Lin family is one of the four royal families, it's hard to escape the Revenge of the hegemony."

“……”

Below those people see he Feng so powerful, have exclaimed at the terror of He Feng. At the same time, those who thought he Feng was arrogant before also thought he Feng could destroy the Lin family.

"Well, pretend to be a ghost! With such a broken thing, how can it block Zhitian's "cold light hell map" Lin Zhiyun embraces his hands and his mouth is full of scorn.

Others may not know the power of this "cold light hell map", but he knows it deeply. Because this martial art was created by Lin Wudi, the super genius of the Lin family, and passed on to the Lin family.

"Boom!"

However, at this time, the air suddenly came bursts of loud noise, such as thunder bursts, such as the wheel rolling.

"Limit - Dao Yi!"

Far away, he Feng's deep voice came, just like the voice of gods and Demons coming from nine days.

And along with the sound of He Feng, a strong sense of Dao filled the void. Even the people who eat melons below feel a little fear from the depths of their souls.

"My God! This, this Dao idea, makes my Dao resonate

"I've been practising Dao for 50 years, and I've seen such pure and overbearing Dao meaning for the first time. What's sacred about this grand master? "

"It's impossible to achieve this achievement without being immersed in Dao Dao for more than a hundred years."

"I believe that after today's war, no matter whether he lives or dies, his name will be heard all over the ancient martial arts world."

“……”

At the moment, in the eyes of everyone's shock and admiration, he Feng finally raised the long knife in his hand. That Dao is snow-white. It doesn't have the air of flying all over the sky, and it doesn't have any fancy and superfluous techniques. Only, a knife!

He Feng's most powerful martial arts "limit" is not so much a martial arts as a skill, a means to enhance a certain attack mode to the strongest state.

There are extreme boxing, extreme palm, extreme sword and extreme sword. The power of these moves mainly depends on He Feng's understanding of these attack methods.

For example, he Feng has a deep understanding of one of the Dao skills, so his "extreme Dao idea" is very powerful at the moment, which is comparable to the advanced martial arts of heaven level.

However, in the face of this move, Lin Zhitian looked extremely cold and disdained to say: "how can the weapons used by you vulgar people stop the soldiers of my gentleman? Let me break your sword with one sword

Lin Zhitian's voice just fell. His right index finger and middle finger closed together to form a sword finger, and then moved forward. The huge sword Qi above him, suddenly with a strong air of killing and cutting, stabbed at He Feng quickly.

"Whew

Hearing the piercing sound, some people in the early and middle stages of Huajin covered their ears. Because even the sound, they can't stand it.

And at this moment, he Feng has raised the knife to the highest point. The tip of the long knife is impartial, facing the whirlpool in the air. At the low end of the whirlpool, a vigorous dragon suddenly flew out, and the vigorous dragon crazily entered the blade along the blade tip.

In a moment, the huge sword had already arrived in front of He Feng. He Feng's lips were slightly open, and a word sounded like thunder in the air.

"Chop!"

As he Feng's voice just fell, he had cut off with a long knife in his hands.

At this moment, the whole world seemed to be still, and everyone stopped breathing temporarily. In their eyes, there was only a scene of terror in the air.

The black robed man, who looked like a devil, raised his long knife and slashed at the hundred meter sword.

"Click, click!"

Bursts of sound like broken glass sounded, in the eyes of the people can't believe, Lin Zhitian's hundred meter sword Qi is starting to crack inch by inch from the tip of the sword.

And he Feng has raised the long knife again, toward the huge sword again chop down.