Lin Feng, an unknown outer disciple with a mask at the eighth level of Qi Martial Realm, practiced the martial arts of the ninth level of Wave and Thunder Sword Technique.
Jing Hao is at the peak of the ninth level of the Qi Martial Realm. His strength surpasses that of most outer disciples and ranks sixth. His most glorious achievement was when he defeated three martial arts cultivators of the ninth level of the Qi Martial Realm alone.
Completely unequal strength, but Lin Feng repelled Jing Hao in front of everyone, killed Jiang Huai who was protected by Jing Hao, and slapped Jing Hao. When everyone was waiting for Lin Feng to bear Jing Hao's anger, Lin Feng took the initiative Stepping onto the stage of life and death, he was arrogant and challenged Jing Hao.
"Maybe he knows that Jing Hao will not let him go, so he has to fight." The crowd secretly thought, after all, Lin Feng was only an eighth-level martial artist in the Qi Martial Realm, and his strength was very different from Jing Hao's.
At this moment, Jing Hao's face turned green and white. It was humiliating. He had never suffered the humiliation he felt today since he entered Yunhai Sect.
"Since you asked for death on your own initiative, I will grant it to you." Jing Hao hated Lin Feng to the core. After seeing Lin Feng's thunder sword technique, he understood that Lin Feng did not lie to him, and this person must have killed Jing Feng.
Lin Feng not only killed his brother, but also humiliated him.
Stepping onto the stage of life and death, a powerful sword energy bloomed. Behind Jing Hao, an illusory sword shadow pointed angrily at the sky. It was his sword spirit.
"Jing Hao actually used Wuhun directly. It seems that he wanted to kill the opponent magnificently."
The crowd immediately understood Jing Hao's intention. He wanted to prove his great strength to everyone.
"Draw out your sword, I'll give you three swords." Jing Hao stood with his sword in hand, looking like a master of swordsmanship.
A sneer appeared on the corner of Lin Feng's mouth, his figure flickered, and the long sword in his hand glowed with countless sword shadows. When they reached Jing Hao, these sword shadows turned into swords, and the thunder exploded, deafening.
"So strong, he has mastered Thunder Sword Technique to such a level." Everyone looked at each other in shock when they heard the sound of thunder. This was completely comparable to the sound of real thunder. You can imagine how powerful the explosive power was.
The contempt in Jing Hao's eyes disappeared, this sword was enough for him to take seriously.
The long sword buzzed, thunder erupted one after another, and the shadow of the sword emerged. The powerful explosive force was unable to break through Jing Hao's sword shadow even half a step.
"One sword!" Jing Hao said several times to resolve the sword.
Lin Feng's eyes were undisturbed and he was still so determined. The rolling thunder was like a surging river, continuous, and the second sword thrust out with arrogant thunder.
Jing Hao still only defended but did not attack. The shadow of his sword was like a water curtain, ready to receive any attack.
However, at this moment, when Lin Feng's tyrannical sword was about to reach Jing Hao, Lin Feng's hand holding the sword suddenly let go, and the long sword roared forward along with the sound of thunder, and actually broke through Jing Hao's sword screen.
"What is he doing?"
Everyone was stunned when they saw this blow. Lin Feng poured all his power into the sword, enhancing the power of the sword and allowing the sword to break through Jing Hao's defense. But if Jing Hao blocked the sword, he would Didn't even lose the sword? This is simply an idiot's way of playing.
Jing Hao also smiled after a brief moment of confusion. He was indeed looking for death.
His body retreated slightly, Jing Hao drew back his long sword, and a sword shadow danced in front of him.
However, after Lin Feng fired the sword in his hand, his body also moved at the same time, running towards Jing Hao as fast as light.
"Two swords." Jing Hao saw Lin Feng approaching and said calmly without any panic. When his voice fell, Lin Feng's sword also fell weakly. Lin Feng's people arrived.
"Seeking death." Jing Lei thrust out his sword, and the thunder pierced the air. Lin Feng had lost his sword. If he wanted to attack at close range, Jing Hao didn't have to count the third sword. With this sword, he would kill Lin Feng.
But at this moment, Jing Hao heard two words coming from Lin Feng's mouth, two very simple words, enough.
When these two words fell, they seemed to echo the sound of thunder, and a bolt of lightning flashed across the eyes of the crowd. The bright light was fixed in the pupils of the crowd, and disappeared after just a flash.
Jing Hao's throat trembled. He seemed to understand the meaning of the word "enough". The last two words he heard in his life were "distance" and "enough."
"Three swords."
This sentence came from Lin Feng's mouth. At this moment, his back was to Jing Hao. His voice was not loud, but the crowd could hear it clearly in the silent space. As his voice fell, Jing Hao's The body collapsed.
Everyone's eyes widened with disbelief. Jing Hao, lost
Lin Feng, how did he do it
"The art of drawing swords." There were many disciples of the inner sect among the crowd watching around. They saw that the lightning just now was a sword light. It was just because the sword light was too fast, so it was like a bolt of lightning across the sky. Many people even Didn't see clearly what it was.
The crowd suddenly exploded, and everyone started talking about the bright sword that pierced the air just now.
Jing Hao, who ranked sixth among the outer disciples, was defeated by Lin Feng with three swords. The result of his defeat was death.
"who is he?"
This is the question on everyone's mind. A leapfrog challenge, and a leapfrog challenge against Jing Hao, the leader in the ninth level of Qi Martial Realm. Lin Feng is definitely a genius. This battle is enough to make Yunhaizong famous.
At this time, above the canyon, there were also countless people talking about Lin Feng's sword just now.
In an attic next to the canyon, an old man showed a slight smile on his lips and whispered: "Ruan Jian, it turns out to be that kid. No wonder he dares to practice sword drawing. This kid is very talented!"
The old man is the guardian of Xingchen Pavilion. Fengyun Gorge is a training ground for sect disciples, which reflects the strength of Yunhai sect disciples to a certain extent. Therefore, he came to take a look in his spare time. Unexpectedly, he saw the people on the life and death stage. In one scene, the soft sword used by Lin Feng was given to him as a gift. How could he not know who Lin Feng was.
In addition to the old man, Jingyun and Han Man, there was another person who recognized Lin Feng. This person was Guo Hai. It was he who threatened Jingyun with Jingfeng's death, but was injured by Lin Feng's move, so he found Jinghao. After remembering the clothes of Lin Feng and the others, he found Lin Feng and the others above Fengyun Gorge, and then set up a plan to kill Lin Feng and the others.
When Guo Hai saw that Lin Feng had even killed Jing Hao, he couldn't help but feel horrified and sneaked away secretly.
"I want to leave now, isn't it too late?" Lin Feng had already noticed Guo Hai hiding behind Jing Hao, and said coldly when he saw him trying to slip away.
Guo Hai's steps stagnated, and he felt a chill running down his spine.
Hearing the footsteps behind him, Guo Hai turned around and forced out a smile that was uglier than crying.
"It's none of my business, I didn't do anything."
"Really?" Lin Feng sneered, his murderous intent undisguised.
"This is Fengyun Gorge, not a stage of life and death." Guo Hai felt Lin Feng's murderous intention and his voice trembled.
"I know." Lin Feng said indifferently, and the Nine Waves pounced and directly bombarded Guo Hai. Guo Hai didn't even resist. The opponent even killed Jing Hao. Is it useful for him to resist
He stretched out his hand to lift Guo Hai up, then turned around, returned to the stage of life and death, threw Guo Hai to the ground, and picked up the long sword on the ground.
"Now, you are on the stage of life and death."
The crowd's eyes froze again and they looked at Lin Feng speechlessly. This guy is so cruel.
"I didn't come up by myself. You broke the sect's rules. How dare you break the sect's rules." Guo Hai did not expect that Lin Feng would do such a thing. The fear of death made his whole body tremble.
The sword light flashed away, and Guo Hai's voice stopped abruptly.
"Does the sect really have rules?"
Lin Feng thought in his heart, but he did not say these words.
If the sect really had rules, would Liu Fei dare to shoot him directly with an arrow? If the sect really had rules, would inner disciple Yu Hao dare to swing that fatal sword at him? Rules are always dead. They are only set for some people. When you are strong enough and talented enough, for you, some rules are not rules.
Lin Feng was not a murderous person. On the contrary, in the previous world, killing was a capital crime. But when he came to this world, people wanted to kill him again and again, for reasons that were not called reasons, or even no reasons. This made Lin Feng understand that this It is a world of strong people and an indifferent world. Therefore, for those who want his life, he will wave his killing sword mercilessly. If you don't kill people, they will kill you.
Lifting his steps, Lin Feng came to Han Man. Han Man grinned at him and said, "I always believed you could do it."
"I believe it too." Lin Feng also smiled, then carried Han Man on his back, glanced at Jingyun, and left in front of everyone.