Peerless Martial God

Chapter 227: Angry, for beauty

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The unity of nature and man is a state that many martial arts cultivators cannot reach in their lifetimes. Even powerful martial arts cultivators in the Xuanwu realm need understanding and opportunities to achieve the unity of nature and man.

Heaven and man are united, and man can rely on the power of heaven and earth to make every move seem to be in line with the general trend of heaven and earth.

Lin Feng slashed out with his sword, and a wide arc of brilliance appeared in the space. The crowds rushing towards Lin Feng were all in this brilliance, and wisps of sharp sword fluctuations spread towards the surrounding crowd.

"Poof!" A soft sound came out, breaking the silence of the space. Then, one after another sounds could be heard. Under the shocked eyes of the crowd, those who rushed towards Lin Feng slowly fell down one by one, all of them lifeless. .

One sword, annihilate them all, no one is spared!

The hearts of the crowd were trembling wildly. Dozens of powerful men from the Purple Mansion were all killed by Lin Feng with one sword. This was a sword cultivator. In front of Lin Feng, Lin Haojie was indeed unworthy of using a sword.

The flashy golden sword rain of the Golden Rain Swordsman is like a juggling act in front of this sword. Lin Feng's sword is the real sword, a sharp and murderous sword.

Ziying and Ziqiong's eyes were fixed there. Looking at the young man in white standing with a sword, they felt a little cold in their hearts.

So strong, Ziqiong is sure that if he fights with Lin Feng, he will definitely die. There is no suspense. Like Lin Haojie, he will not be able to withstand Lin Feng's sword.

Turning their eyes, Zi Qiong and Zi Xia's eyes turned to their father Zi Ying. Only Zi Ying could kill Lin Feng.

Not only the two of them, but the eyes of the crowd under the corridor also fell on Zi Ying. How could the owner of Zi Mansion allow Lin Feng to be so presumptuous.

"Your martial arts skills are good."

Ziying stared at Lin Feng and said indifferently, he is at the ninth level of Lingwu Realm, and beyond that, he is the powerful Xuanwu Realm.

He could clearly feel that the cultivation level reflected by Lin Feng's sword just now was not too strong. It must be that his sword skills were strong. In other words, Lin Feng had practiced very powerful sword skills.

"Martial skills?"

There was a mocking smile on Lin Feng's face. He didn't use any martial arts at all. He just swung a sword casually, moving according to his heart, and the sword harmonized with man and man with heaven.

This sword is the sword of realm.

"You do not understand!"

Lin Feng said indifferently, Ziying, the realm is not enough to know what the unity of heaven and man means. Only those who have reached the realm can clearly understand it.

Just like Lin Feng, even if he doesn't use martial arts at this moment, he can still detect any disturbance in the surrounding area with his eyes closed. It is extremely clear. Ziying, but it is impossible to do it. He can only sense it vaguely, even if he knows that someone can do it. , Ziying can’t understand it either. She has never felt it, so naturally she can’t understand it.

"You do not understand!"

These three words came out of Lin Feng's mouth so naturally, but they made Ziying feel uncomfortable all over.

A junior, but in front of the crowd, said to him in this tone that you don't understand three words, it seems that he, the person at the helm of the Zi Mansion, is very ignorant.

"I don't understand?" Zi Ying sneered: "A junior can be so arrogant. Today, you broke into my Zi Mansion to cause trouble, killed the people in my Zi Mansion, and deceived no one in my Zi Mansion. I will not kill you."

"I will destroy your cultivation and make you suffer the pain of being cut every day. Life will be worse than death."

Zifu's voice was cold, and when the crowd heard his words, they felt a chill coming over them. It was very cold.

Lin Feng looked at Ziying, his eyes flickered, and then a slight smile appeared on Lin Feng's face, a sarcastic smile.

"Why are you laughing?" Ziying's face darkened and she said coldly.

"You're afraid of me!" The indifferent words came out of Lin Feng's mouth, which made Ziying's expression condense, and then he smiled and said: "I'm afraid of you? I, Ziying, am the head of the Zifu family, with a peak cultivation level of the ninth level of Lingwu. I know how to Afraid of a junior like you?"

"You're afraid of me!" Lin Feng's voice remained calm and he said, "I broke into the Zi Mansion, ruined your son's wedding, killed your daughter's future husband, and destroyed your Zi Mansion crowd. Zi Man and I are incompatible with each other. There is nothing to say at all. If you were not afraid of me, you would have already taken action. You are not sure whether you can defeat me, so you threaten with words and test with words. You want to know the details of my cultivation. At the same time, you are still stalling for time. "

Ziying's eyes narrowed when he heard Lin Feng's words. Yes, he was afraid of Lin Feng. He couldn't see through the sword strike just now.

The unknown is the scariest thing and makes people feel frightened. Ziying cannot be sure how strong Lin Feng is. Otherwise, given what Lin Feng did, how could he talk nonsense with Lin Feng? After his Zifu people were killed by Lin Feng, he should personally take action and capture him. Lin Feng.

Lin Feng spoke to the depths of his heart.

"No matter who you are waiting for, I will kill you today."

Stepping out, Lin Feng moved forward with his sword. His figure seemed to be slow, but when the sword light flashed, the crowd discovered that Lin Feng had arrived in front of Ziying in an instant, giving them the illusion that Lin Feng just now, in the end, Have you ever walked that distance

"boom!"

A purple shadow rose into the sky, and the purple shadow's entire body was surrounded by a layer of purple light. Behind him, a martial spirit emerged. The purple martial spirit was strange and mysterious.

Facing Lin Feng, Ziying actually released his martial spirit immediately, which undoubtedly verified Lin Feng's words. Ziying, he was afraid of Lin Feng, and because of his fear, he did not dare to be careless at all. As soon as he fought, his martial spirit was released.

"cut!"

With a slight sigh, the sword in Lin Feng's hand fell from the sky.

"Purple Fist!"

Ziying roared angrily, and the martial spirit behind him roared and turned into a shadow.

Endless purple energy instantly enveloped Ziying's body, and the purple energy turned into a spiral, rolling and roaring in Ziying's hands, covering Ziying's arms.

In the end, endless purple fist shadows were shot out. In just a moment, countless fist shadows rushed out from the purple shadow's fist.

"Chi, chi..."

The sword cut the purple fist shadow and actually made a real sound. The sword in Lin Feng's hand was constantly bombarded by the fist shadow, making Lin Feng feel a fierce force constantly impacting his arm.

This Purple Fist is a high-grade Xuanji martial art, and it complements the martial arts of the direct descendants of the Zi Mansion. It can display the strength of earth-level martial arts, which is very powerful.

Especially when used in the hands of Ziying, a ninth-level spiritual martial artist, it is even more powerful. If this punch hits the mountain, it will be enough to break a big hole in the mountain.

The sword in Lin Feng's hand continued to slow down, and it seemed that he could no longer hold it down, and his arms became heavier and heavier, but Lin Feng's calm eyes were still engraved with unparalleled perseverance and persistence.

The sword is sharp, indestructible and indestructible.

Sword wielder, you should have the persistence to destroy everything. No matter how strong you are, I will cut and break them with one sword. As long as there is a glimmer of hope, I will not back down.

"cut!"

With an angry shout, Lin Feng's body was filled with sharpness, cutting off all sharpness.

The sword in Lin Feng's hand poured down, and the purple fists were annihilated in the sword.

"retreat!"

Ziying's face changed drastically, but Lin Feng's sword still slashed down, and it was about to cut him in two. Without any hesitation, his body retreated crazily.

Then the next moment, Ziying's face became extremely pale, because when he stepped back, he saw the sword in Lin Feng's hand twirling slightly and slashing towards Ziqiong who had not yet reached the rear.

Even he couldn't block Lin Feng's sword. How could Zi Qiong take this sword

"You dare?" Ziying roared angrily, as if he was crazy.

"die!"

Lin Feng uttered a word indifferently, "Don't you dare?" Why wouldn't he, Lin Feng, dare!

If he hadn't happened to be taken into the carriage by Zi Ling and learned that Zi Qiong might have captured Duan Xinye, it would not have been Zi Qiong who died today, but Duan Xinye would have died.

If that were the case, he, Lin Feng, would regret it for the rest of his life.

Seeing that unstoppable sword coming towards her, Ziqiong's face twisted crazily, revealing a look of despair. Is Ziqiong about to die? On his wedding day, when he was about to enter the forbidden area, he was beheaded

"laugh!"

With a soft sound, Ziqiong no longer had any thoughts. His eyes were still open, showing fear and despair. He never thought that he would have this day.

Seeing Ziqiong's body slowly falling down, the crowd exhaled and felt their heartbeats pounding and their breathing rapid.

Young Master Zifu, is he dead

Lin Feng, without any words, just killed when he said it, swinging his sword and killing everyone. Everyone in the Zifu must die, they all deserve to be killed.

Angry, for beauty!