"This guy is so brave. He dares to talk to the elders like this."
"The madman who doesn't know how to live or die, seems to be impatient with life."
The crowd murmured in their hearts, obviously not expecting Lin Feng to be so bold and question the inner sect elders.
In Jiuxiao Continent, sects are at their peak, and powerful sects can even control a country and control the wind and rain. Within the sect, the competition is fierce and the hierarchy is extremely strict. First are the outer disciples, then the core disciples of the inner disciples, and then Going up, you get to the elders of the outer sect and the elders of the inner sect.
Lin Feng was just an outer disciple, and his status was not much different from that of Mo Xie. It could be said that if Mo Xie wanted him to live, he would live, and if Mo Xie wanted him to die, he would have to die.
Mo Xie felt extremely cold in his heart. Lin Feng had obviously said something he shouldn't have said.
"Hou Qing, what's the crime for contradicting the elders of the sect?" Mo Xie stared at Lin Feng without moving his eyes.
"Elder, at least I will expel him from the sect; at worst, I will abolish my cultivation first and then expel him from the sect." How could Hou Qing not understand what Mo Xie meant? How could he let go of this great opportunity
"Elder, Hou Qing thinks that Lin Feng's actions are really treasonous and unethical. He should abolish his cultivation and expel Yunhai Sect."
"No need, his cultivation is not easy to obtain, just keep him, cripple one of his arms, and then expel him from the sect." Mo Xie said magnanimously.
"So vicious." Lin Feng secretly resented that he and Mo Xie had no enmity in the past and had no enmity in recent times, but the other party accused him as soon as he came. No matter what, he would be expelled from the sect, and once he was expelled, I'm afraid Lin Qian and the strange young man would not let him go, which was obviously what cost him his life.
In fact, just as Lin Feng expected, this was clearly a dead end for him.
"Martial arts is the most important thing. If you don't have enough strength and talent, even the sect cannot be relied on." Lin Feng's heart was like a mirror. In this world, everything can only be relied on by himself. For example, now, the elder of the sect wants to break his arm. He was expelled from the sect and charged with unfounded charges.
Lin Feng glanced at Nangong Ling. The sect master had not spoken yet, and there was still room for redemption.
"Everything depends on strength and talent. Now that I am not strong, I will show my talent." Lin Feng thought in his mind, and if it didn't work, he would tell the story of "Zhonggu Cliff".
When all the eight bells and drums rang, the two sect protectors appeared and sent him back in person to hide the evidence from others. No matter how stupid Lin Feng was, he understood that the test he passed was not a simple test as he first thought.
At this time, Hou Qing had already arrived in front of Lin Feng. He was being watched by countless people, even the sect and the great elders were watching. Hou Qing was a little nervous, but also a little excited. This was a good opportunity to show off himself.
"Trash, just cut off your arm. There is a huge difference in strength between you and me. I don't even bother to take action against you." Hou Qing said arrogantly.
Lin Feng saw Hou Qing's twinkling eyes and shook his head secretly. He had such a weak will and was the tenth member of the outer sect, nothing more than that.
"Let's take action." Lin Feng pulled out the long sword from his back, held it firmly in his palm, and stood calmly, his heart unfazed.
"Haha, if that's the case, then I'll do it." Of course Hou Qing knew that Lin Feng couldn't cut off his own arm. He just deliberately belittled Lin Feng and promoted himself.
"Sui Feng Jue."
With a low shout, Hou Qing's figure instantly disappeared from the spot. He followed the wind technique and moved with the wind. He practiced it to the extreme and was as fast as the wind.
"Senior Brother Hou Qing is the tenth master of the outer sect. His light kung fu and body skills are unparalleled. There is no way Lin Feng can compete with him."
"This guy can still stand so firmly, he's just humiliating himself."
When the crowd saw Hou Qing's figure fluttering like the wind, they immediately shouted. Among the outer disciples, Hou Qing ranked tenth. He relied on Qinggong and Shenfa. Even those outer disciples ranked in front of him might not be able to do it. Hurt Hou Qing.
A smile appeared on Mo Xie's face when he saw Hou Qing's movement skills. It seemed that Hou Qing's strength had increased again. He hoped that he could break into the top five of the outer sect in the sect competition early next year, so that he would have face as the master.
As for whether Hou Qing can deal with Lin Feng, this is something Mo Xie has not considered at all. He is only at the eighth level of Qi Martial Realm. It is estimated that Hou Qing will not be able to use three moves in his hands.
Among the people present, Lin Feng was probably the only one who believed in him. He was holding a sword in one hand, motionless as a mountain, watching Hou Qing's elusive figure disappear.
At this moment, a strong howling wind blew, making Lin Feng's clothes rustle. His long hair also moved with the wind, all floating up, and Hou Qing's figure suddenly disappeared at this moment. .
"It's over. Senior Brother Hou Qing is so brilliant at Qinggong."
The crowd had already made up its mind before the fight even started.
I saw Lin Feng closing his eyes and quietly feeling the sound of the hunting wind. His breathing and heartbeat all stopped at this moment, and only his keen sense captured the erratic figure.
The sword in Lin Feng's hand suddenly moved, moving with the wind. The trajectory of the sword carried the lightness and elegance of the wind.
"Break it." A domineering shout came from above Lin Feng's head, followed by a huge force of oppression.
"roll."
Lin Feng uttered a word, the sword light flashed, and then everyone saw blood splashing out.
A harsh wailing sound echoed through the space, and the crowd looked at the scene happening in front of them in disbelief.
Hou Qing failed to hit Lin Feng. He was defeated. One of his arms was cut off by Lin Feng's simple and casual sword.
"How could it be possible? How did Lin Feng do it?" All the outer disciples exclaimed in their hearts, especially those who had heard of Lin Feng's reputation as a waste. Lin Feng chopped off Hou Qing's arm with a sword.
These outer disciples did not see clearly how Lin Feng did it, but the inner disciples and above all saw clearly that Lin Feng's sword was like a sword and like the wind. The sword moved with the wind, as if it was not the one who cut off Hou Qing's arm. Sword, but wind.
"Integrating swordsmanship into the wind, does Xingchen Pavilion have this set of swordsmanship?" Nangong Ling's eyes fluctuated for the first time. Lin Feng's simple sword was so beautiful, it could almost be called perfect, without any extraneous points. The strength, the sword moved with the wind, and the arm was broken with one sword, and this was the result of Lin Feng's control. I believe that if Lin Feng wanted Hou Qingming, that sword would be enough.
Of course, Lin Feng had never practiced the martial arts of integrating sword skills into the wind. But on the cliff, he realized that everything in the Heavenly Sword has power. The sword has the power of the sword and the wind has the power of the wind. He just used that power just now. The wind force, hiding the sword in it, is like the sword technique melting into the wind, defeating the enemy with one sword.
"Could it be momentum?" Nangong Ling thought of another possibility, but then he denied this speculation. Lin Feng was not at the Qi Martial Realm, how could he understand momentum.
Not to mention the Qi Martial Realm, even those who are strong in the Ling Martial Realm, only some geniuses can understand Ding Dian's momentum. If a strong Qi Martial Realm wants to take advantage of the momentum, they can't understand it unless they use the power of the martial soul to take advantage of the momentum. and use it, but Lin Feng didn't even release his martial spirit just now.
"This waste has indeed become stronger, no wonder he is so rampant, but to me, this waste is still waste, don't even think about the day of turning over." Lin Qian saw Lin Feng cut off Hou Qing's arm with a sword and secretly said in her heart, she is now However, a person who is strong in the Lingwu Realm, and whose martial soul has also awakened his destiny, and has the same source of ice and fire, is not comparable to a little loser like Lin Feng.
Mo Xie's face looked very ugly at this moment. He asked Hou Qing to cut off Lin Feng's arm, but he didn't want Hou Qing to have his arm cut off by Lin Feng's sword. This was undoubtedly a slap in the face. This boy must die.
Lin Feng didn't pay attention to everyone's gazes, his face remained calm, and he sheathed his long sword. Lin Feng glanced at Hou Qing, who was kneeling on the ground, without any pity in his heart.
"The tenth member of the outer sect? Do you bother to take action against me?" Lin Feng mocked: "I really don't understand what your pride is based on."
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