Yang Zilan narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at Lin Feng coldly, but if he was asked to stand up, he would not dare. Now Lin Feng has reached the seventh level of Tianwu. He may not be high in the eyes of others, but destroying him is enough. Yes, Yang Zilan is still self-aware of this.
Therefore, Yang Zilan chose silence.
"Are people from the Yang family so useless?" Lin Feng's voice was still calm, but one sentence made everyone in the Yang family look ugly.
"Today is a big day for the Qiu family. Junior, please restrain yourself!" Yang Lin said coldly.
"A few days ago, when Yang Zhan left Tiantai, was he planning to betray Tiantai and collude with Tianlong Castle?" Lin Feng asked coldly, but Yang Lin's expression froze and his face turned colder.
"Watch your words!"
"Some time ago, someone from the Tianlong Divine Castle secretly went to the Xuanyuan family, the Yang family, and now they come to the Qiu family to propose marriage. It's really a big deal. Do they want the entire Northern Wilderness!" Lin Feng said lightly, looking at him. It fell on Yang Zilan: "You have killed me so many times. Today, some things should be resolved. If you are still a man, come out by yourself, lest I do it!"
"You..." Yang Zilan looked stiff. Lin Feng was too arrogant.
"Some things are not resolved today. If I bring someone into the Yang family, it will not be so easy to resolve." Lin Feng's calm words made the Yang family's expressions freeze.
"Tiantai, I'm sure you won't interfere with the grievances of the younger generations. Just deal with me and others!" Yang Lin looked at the ascetic monk.
"Rooftop won't do it. You must have heard about what happened in Sword City. As long as I give an order, Sword Pavilion can make your Yang family disappear into ashes. Do you believe it or not?" Lin Feng's voice was indifferent. Sometimes, he used some deterrence to reduce it. Unnecessary things are always good.
Yang Lin's pupils shrank sharply. The opening of the City of Destiny attracted everyone's attention. Some of the major events that had happened in Sword City had already been spread. For example, many people knew about Lin Feng becoming the young master of the Sword Pavilion. Yang Lin , of course I know a little bit about it.
"Are you threatening my Yang family?"
"I don't know if it's a threat or not. I only know that I once rescued Yang Ziye and sent him back to the Yang family, but some people with ulterior motives wanted to take my life. I won't go into this matter, but I was chased several times. Kill, the Yang family always has to give an explanation, I will only give you ten breaths of time, if he doesn't come out, I will do it myself, and I will definitely enter the Yang family with my sword in the future!"
Lin Feng's calm words caused huge waves in Yang Lin's heart and made the hearts of everyone present tremble. His indifferent tone was full of pride.
Yang Lin cast his eyes on Xuanyuan Potian, seemingly asking for help.
Xuanyuan Potian was about to move, but Lin Feng glanced at him and said, "Stand aside for now. Yang Zilan's matter is over. Then it's your turn. If you get involved now, I won't be facing you alone." He, Yang Zilan, and you, Xuanyuan Potian!"
Sure enough, Lin Feng's words made Xuanyuan Potian stop. If Lin Feng took advantage of the rooftop, he would really have no way to deal with Lin Feng today.
"There are still seven breaths left." Lin Feng's eyes fell on Yang Zilan again. Yang Zilan's face had turned pale. Her fingers were clasped tightly on her legs, and her fingertips were slightly white. She was obviously very angry because of Lin Feng's aggressiveness. However, he still dared not go out!
"Five breaths!" Lin Feng said again. At this time, the vast space and the endless crowd became extremely quiet. Everyone was looking at Lin Feng.
"If you don't die today, you have to die. You still have three breaths left!" Lin Feng said again. Every sound was like a knife cutting into Yang Zilan's heart. He did not expect that Lin Feng would be so strong and use his power to suppress him and suppress him. family.
"One breath!"
"Ah..." After Lin Feng's words fell, Yang Zilan finally couldn't bear it anymore and roared wildly. She rushed towards Lin Feng violently and struck Lin Feng with a terrifying palm print.
"Boom!"
Yang Zilan's palm print was directly printed on Lin Feng's body. This scene made everyone freeze. What happened? Lin Feng was hit so easily
Even Yang Zilan was stunned for a moment, and then a bloodthirsty chill appeared in his eyes. The power of destruction was all in his palms, but soon, Yang Zilan's face turned pale, because his destructive palm power seemed to hit the iron wall. On top of that, it turned out... that he couldn't shake Lin Feng at all, and couldn't even make Lin Feng move his body!
"You're still so weak!" Lin Feng lowered his head slightly and calmly looked at Yang Zilan who was exerting himself crazily. This gentle voice like the wind fell into Yang Zilan's eardrums, but there was only endless humiliation. He and Lin Feng's body, Neither can be shaken.
"Brother!" Yang Ziye shouted, and everyone in the Yang family stood up and looked at this scene in shock. How could it be possible, even if Yang Zilan was not strong enough, how could it be possible for Lin Feng to not be able to take a step back.
"It's so scary, this is... Lin Feng, the first disciple of Tiantai Tianwu, I wonder what will happen if he fights with Xuanyuan Potian!" The crowd's hearts trembled, Lin Feng always remained calm, but in that calmness, it seemed that he was letting go When people see a dragon, if it doesn't scream, it will be fine. If it roars, it will shake the world!
"The first place I stepped into the Northern Wilderness was the Yang family. Originally, we could have become friends!" Lin Feng glanced at Yang Ziye, which made the expressions of the Yang family extremely complicated and full of regret, especially Yang Ziye's. Lin and Yang Ziye, in the past, it was because of Yang Lin's words and Yang Ziye's lack of opinion that they ended up today.
"Boom!" A terrifying aura bloomed from Lin Feng's body, and then the crowd only saw Yang Zilan's body flying out of Lin Feng's body like dust. Even Lin Feng's hand did not move, and Yang Zilan fell down When he was on the ground, he had no breath.
Everyone's expressions became particularly exciting at this moment, but to Lin Feng, it didn't matter. Killing Yang Zilan was just to settle a worry. He didn't even look at the fallen Yang Zilan.
Turning his eyes slowly, Lin Feng looked at Xuanyuan Potian again. At this time, Xuanyuan Potian's eyes shot out with a frightening sharpness, and the domineering aura on his body was rolling, as if he had reached the limit of his endurance.
"It's been more than half a year, and you finally dare to face me!" Xuanyuan Potian's eyes were filled with arrogance and murderous intent. Even if there was a sword pavilion behind Lin Feng, he would kill it today. He would join in soon. What he was worried about at Tianlong Castle was that Lin Feng would not give him a chance to kill his opponent.
Lin Feng's strength is very powerful, but so what. Now that he has entered the ninth level of Tianwu and controls the secrets, how can he not be able to kill Lin Feng? He can't let Lin Feng grow up, otherwise, he will really surpass him.
"Do you think I have been avoiding you and not daring to fight you all these days?"
"Isn't it?" Xuanyuan Potian stepped out slowly, murderous intent swept through the void, and a domineering and boundless aura spread out. The ground was cracked, as if every step he took weighed more than a thousand pounds, "Behead you." , Beihuang, everyone will understand that Tiantai is such a ridiculous place that it actually made you the first disciple of Tianwu; if you behead you, Tiantai, your reputation will be ruined." Xuanyuan Potian stepped out, arrogantly. The breath went straight to Lin Feng. Lin Feng was the number one disciple of Tiantai Tianwu. If he was killed, Tiantai would lose face. Therefore, Tiantai did not dare to let Lin Feng come forward, and Lin Feng himself did not dare to come out!
"I will cut off your right arm first!" Lin Feng said to Xuanyuan Potian, causing the crowd around him to freeze. Why did Lin Feng's calm voice make them feel that there was a tiger in this young man's heart? He told Xuanyuan Potian directly , I will break your right arm.
"ridiculous!"
"Boom!"
Xuanyuan Potian stepped hard, and the ground exploded crazily. His body jumped up, and the terrifying aura oppressed the entire void, making people feel suffocated.
Above the void, in the palm of Xuanyuan Potian, the word Xuanyuan emerged, turning into an extremely terrifying monstrous battle ax. With one stroke, the void was about to crack. The profound meaning of Xuanyuan Potian, the domineering, domineering meaning, made attacks impossible. Become extremely domineering, attack doubled.
This blow felt like the sky was about to be split open and Lin Feng was cut into two halves.
Lin Feng's hand finally moved. This was the first time he really moved his hand today. With one finger, the waterfall stopped flowing. Now with one palm, the crowd saw a dream-like space blade of destruction. Cutting through the entire void, penetrating the profound meaning of domination, splitting the giant ax, it descended on Xuanyuan Potian's right arm.
"Desolation" is the name Lin Feng gave to this sword. "Desolation" refers to the secret meaning of space; "Desolation", the secret meaning of desolation, also incorporates the secret meaning of wind. "Desolation" means that everything pointed by the sword is desolate.
When Xuanyuan Po Tian fell to the ground and the crowd saw the severed arm not far in front of him, the shock in their hearts could no longer be expressed in words.
I will cut off your right arm first. This is Lin Feng's voice, his arrogance!
He told everyone with his actions that he was the number one disciple of Tiantai and could not be blasphemed by Xuanyuan Potian. He was at the ninth level of Tianwu and was very strong. Mysterious meaning was very strong
One sword, an instant of desolation!
ps: Thanks to Xunmi 520 and Shi Ai Liu for the reward. It’s very incompetent. Brothers, please be passionate. Today, the passion will last!