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His body flickered again, and Luo Yu didn't dare to take Lin Feng's sword. This sword, which combines sword intent, fighting intent, and destructive intent, was full of endless killing power every time it was struck. It was too powerful.
As long as he was struck by this sword, he would definitely die. Luo Yu felt a trace of regret in his heart. He had never expected that Lin Feng would be so powerful. A martial artist at the seventh level of the Spiritual Martial Realm would fight as soon as he said it. He didn't take it seriously at all.
A rumbling sound came out, Lin Feng's sword slashed into the air, an extremely strong sword energy bloomed, the war horse neighed, and a horse in the distance was directly torn into pieces, and the person sitting on the horse fell to the ground. He gasped, but he didn't dare to provoke Lin Feng with any nonsense.
He saw with his own eyes the arrogance of Luo Yu just now, and directly attacked Lin Feng, arrogant and frivolous, but Lin Feng, he didn't say anything, too lazy to talk nonsense, he just drew his sword, and every sword was going to kill people. , Luo Yu, who was at the seventh level of the Lingwu Realm, was in such a miserable state, Lin Feng was really good at killing Luo Yu.
Seeing this scene, how could he provoke Lin Feng? Wouldn't that be courting death
The destructive sword intent moved horizontally and vertically, and the warlike mood in Lin Feng became stronger and stronger. He waved the long sword indifferently, falling into the rain, without even a chance to counterattack.
At this time, Luo Yu's face was gloomy. He was actually raped so miserably by Lin Feng, and in front of so many people.
"Roar."
Luo Yu let out an angry roar from his mouth, his clothes fluttered, and his whole body was filled with boundless anger, cold and biting.
"Are you farting?"
Lin Feng heard the other party's roar, said coldly, and struck down with another sword in the air.
The endless sword intent in the space suddenly disappeared and disappeared in an instant. This made Luo Yu's eyes condense slightly, and then a joy flashed in his eyes. The power of Kuangba was released, and the shadow of the martial spirit behind him was looming.
However, at this moment, Luo Yu's heart suddenly tightened and started beating loudly. An ominous premonition spread in his heart. This sword without the sharp sword power was the most dangerous sword.
The fighting spirit that had just been burning in his heart disappeared in an instant, and Luo Yu's body retreated wildly, reaching its extreme limit.
"Tsk, tsk!"
A soft sound came out, Luo Yu dodged the sword, but a swallowed sword slashed directly into his chest. The clothes on Luo Yu's body were torn apart inch by inch, and a bright red blood mark appeared on his skin. From his throat, it slid all the way down, shocking.
The crowd was all shocked when they saw this scene. What a sharp sword and such domineering and terrifying strength.
Luo Yu lowered his head and glanced at his chest, and then his expression became extremely ferocious.
Raising his head, Luo Yu looked at Lin Feng again, with endless anger burning in his eyes.
However, Lin Feng's eyes were still so cold. He stepped forward and swung his sword out again.
"I will definitely kill you with my own hands."
Luo Yu's body trembled, and he had no intention of fighting. He turned around and his body flickered away.
Lin Feng sneered, stepped forward, raised his sword to catch up, and mercilessly slashed Luo Yu's back with his sword again.
Luoyu felt the terrifying killing intent coming from behind him, gritted his teeth, trembled violently, and ran away regardless of his image.
"A lost dog dares to speak arrogantly." Lin Feng did not continue to chase, but stood up with his sword in hand. His cold voice spread far away: "It's not that I thought you were a dark devil. In my eyes, you are not even as good as a dark devil. From now on, You'd better not touch me."
Luo Yu, who was running wildly in the distance, spat out a mouthful of blood when he heard Lin Feng's words. He was already injured by the sword energy and became furious and his injuries became more serious. However, he did not dare to stop and ran away in embarrassment.
After Luo Yu's figure disappeared, the crowd looked at Lin Feng with flashing eyes and a hint of shock in their eyes.
On that day, Lin Feng was extremely frivolous and invited the Black Devil to fight. When everyone was not optimistic about it, he almost killed the Black Devil on the spot.
But today, Luo Yu was even more arrogant. He said something to Lin Feng. Lin Feng retorted and was immediately hit by Luo Yu's thunder, which shocked Lin Feng.
Lin Feng didn't say anything. He was just dancing alone with his sword. In the end, the arrogant Luo Yu fled in confusion.
After two months, Lin Feng once again defeated the seventh-ranked noble disciple of Tianyi Academy.
Lin Feng's talent is so monstrous.
With no expression on his face, Lin Feng put away the silver sword, then returned to the dragon colt, and said calmly: "Let's go."
The silver-armored sergeants nodded slightly and gave an order. Immediately, there was the sound of hooves, and the crowd rushed away. After just a moment, they disappeared from the sight of the crowd.
But the shocking battle just now still echoed in the minds of the crowd.
Outside the north gate of the imperial city, the land is deserted and covered with loess.
The North City Gate is not allowed to go in and out at will. It is always closed. Only those with a pass arrow can go in and out.
In the vast and desolate loess land, there are many huge camps, scattered here and there, and many military officers and soldiers are stationed here.
At this moment, a hundred meters outside the central camp, in the extremely huge school grounds, there were many figures gathered, including noble children in luxurious clothes, generals in armor, and those silver-armored soldiers.
Most of the noble children wearing luxurious clothes are disciples of Xueyue Holy Court. If they go to the battlefield and win the battlefield, the future road will be smoother.
Of course, there are also many people who want to practice, to become stronger, to experience the real battlefield of life and death, and to experience the blood and cruelty.
"Rumble..."
In the distance, cries were heard, and the sound shook the ground. It was transmitted from afar, and the crowd in the school grounds could clearly feel the trembling of the ground.
The loess spread and rolled in, and not long after, many figures appeared in the crowd's sight, running towards this side.
"coming."
The eyes of the crowd flickered, and sharp gazes flashed from their eyes, staring at the arriving crowd.
At the same time, on the general's seat in front of the school grounds, a young figure stood up and walked toward the crowd, with a soft smile on his lips.
Several sergeants in front got off their horses. When they saw the young man approaching, they immediately knelt down on one knee and shouted respectfully: "Your Highness."
"Thanks for your hard work."
The young man smiled and nodded at the sergeants, slightly holding their bodies with his hands, which made each of the sergeants extremely frightened and moved in their hearts.
Although His Highness is a prince and aloof, he is not arrogant at all and is very easy to get along with. Even he treats ordinary soldiers like them very politely.
"Your Highness."
Everyone from Tianyi Academy got off their mounts and shouted politely to Duan Wuya.
Duan Wuya smiled and nodded to the crowd, saying: "It is my great fortune, Xue Yue, that all of you can come to help Sergeant Xue Yue resist foreign enemies."
"Your Highness is welcome."
"Come, everyone, please take a seat. When I gather the soldiers of the three armies, I will give the order to go out."
Duan Wuya stretched out his hand and said very politely, "There are neat rows of seats on the left and right sides of the school grounds. People from Tianyi College came to the right and sat down one after another.
The people of Tianyi Academy were seated, and suddenly, sharp eyes were shot at them, causing them to narrow their eyes slightly and look towards the opposite side.
Sitting opposite them were many people from the Xueyue Holy Courtyard.
At this time, Lin Feng was also sitting among the crowd at Tianyi Academy. As soon as he sat down, he felt many eyes falling on him, and his eyes could not help but narrow slightly.
Duan Han, Yue Tianchen, Lin Qian and many other familiar figures were among them.
Not only the generals of Tianyi Academy want to go to the battlefield, but also some nobles and civilians. Nobles can pass the battlefield and gain military exploits, smoothing their career, while civilians can pass the battlefield and rise to the top. Fight hard and get glory.
However, Lin Feng clearly felt that there was another sharper gaze staring at him. It was not the crowd opposite. The owner of this gaze was beside Duan Wuya on the throne.
"Duan Tianlang!"
Seeing the sharp gaze in the general's armor, Lin Feng's eyes froze slightly. This armored general was none other than the Sirius King, Duan Sirius.
In addition to having the status of a prince, Duan Tianlang is also a general of the country, fighting on the battlefield.