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"What a strong momentum, such a sharp man." The crowd's hearts trembled and they secretly said.
The four people from the Haoyue Sect had stiff eyes. In the Tianshan Restaurant, they provoked Lin Feng with words. Leng Yue was so domineering that he directly slashed beside Lin Feng and others with a knife, but Lin Feng remained silent and extremely calm. They They thought Lin Feng was timid and cowardly, but at this time, this blooming momentum made them understand that Lin Feng was not afraid, but disdainful of the concept of the sword contained in Leng Yue.
Feeling the power of this extremely sharp sword, Leng Yue frowned slightly. At this time, Lin Feng was even sharper than him. Perhaps, this was the real Lin Feng, with his fangs exposed.
However, those who practice swords are sharp and domineering, and move forward without hesitation, using their swords to kill everything. Even if the opponent is very powerful, Leng Yue is still not afraid and does not flinch at all. He, Leng Yue, can understand that the subtleties of the sword are true love. Swordsmanship, enlightenment of swords, understanding of swords, the name of Master Sword is not wasted, but he is arrogant and a bit arrogant, but this cannot deny his talent.
The brilliance flickers, the waning moon is in my hand, the cold light is as bright and cold as the moon.
"He was actually forced to use the top-grade spiritual weapon Waning Yue and Leng Yue. Who is this person? Why haven't I heard of it before?"
Many people secretly thought that Leng Yue was not focused on anything else at this time, and his whole body was like a knife. The person blended into the knife and was extremely sharp.
"I admit that I whispered to you, but compared to me, you are still a little worse." With Can Yue in hand, Master Sword Leng Yue once again had a look of contempt for the world in his body. He was arrogant and still did not take Lin Feng into consideration.
"I, Leng Yue, practiced sword training when I was five years old. In the Haoyue Sect, I did not have any powerful sword or martial arts skills. I practiced and enlightened myself, understood the power of the sword, and stepped into the realm of subtlety. Within one year, I defeated countless fellow sects of the Haoyue Sect and became what I am today. Name, I have learned a sword technique, named Gu Ying, you are proud to die under this sword. "
Leng Yue said slowly, defiantly. The crowd nodded secretly after hearing his words. Leng Yue was indeed a genius. He stepped into the subtle realm and created his own sword skills. He was very powerful. In this regard, Lin Feng was probably not as good as him.
"You don't understand swords at all. Your so-called genius is only compared with some mediocre people." Lin Feng sneered and said: "I am different from you. I have only practiced swordsmanship for more than a year, and I have also learned a few sword skills. You , come and try it.”
"More than a year?" The crowd's expressions trembled. Lin Feng had only been practicing swordsmanship for more than a year? Can you be so powerful in more than a year
Also, Lin Feng said that Leng Yue didn't know how to use swords, and that geniuses were compared with mediocrity. Didn't this mean that they, Lin Feng, were speaking so loudly, which made them feel a little dissatisfied.
"Okay, remember, this move is called Lone Shadow."
Leng Yue said slowly, stepping out in small steps, no longer possessing the overwhelming power of the sword, but a restrained sword, a subtle sword.
"Lone Ying!"
With a whisper, the sword flashed, lonely, like a shadow, confused and directionless.
This is the artistic conception of this knife. Even the knife itself is lonely and directionless. In the realm of subtlety, this fallen knife, although it is only one knife, seems to contain thousands of changes. It is unpredictable. It is a shadow. How can a shadow be... If you can catch it, no one can catch it.
In the past, as long as Leng Yue used this move, he would directly kill opponents of the same level, even those who were stronger than him at the ninth level of the Spiritual Martial Realm.
The lone shadow appeared, and the ghosts and gods were shocked. No one had caught this subtle sword. What's more, Leng Yue at this time was using a top-grade spiritual weapon, the Waning Moon Sword.
"Lin Feng, you're dead."
"This sword has no solution at all. Canyue is worthy of being called the Master of Swordsman. Bingyuan is far worse than him."
The crowd trembled inwardly when they saw the artistic conception contained in this sword. They vaguely understood why it was said that when Mr. Dao's sword was used, someone would die.
The lonely, shadowless sword slashed down, and the crowd seemed to see Lin Feng being killed on the spot. There was a soft click, causing everyone's pupils to shrink suddenly.
"what happened?"
The hearts of the crowd trembled fiercely, and the Waning Moon Sword slashed down, as lonely as a shadow. However, Lin Feng did not. He stood there calmly. In front of Lin Feng, a sword stood there. It was very ordinary. The sword was standing there, but there was another knife slashing on it, but it could not move forward half a step. The knife blocked by the ordinary sword turned out to be Waning Yue.
"How can it be?"
The crowd's eyes were fixed on the ordinary sword. The ordinary sword standing there blocked the Gu Ying's sword. No one even saw clearly how Lin Feng did it.
"I told you, you don't understand knives."
Lin Feng said calmly, looking at Leng Yue's disbelieving eyes, he slowly swung out his sword, and the cold light of the sword moved across the nine states, extremely bright, the sword of light!
"Be subtle!"
Leng Yue's heart trembled wildly. She moved the knife slightly and blocked it in front of the sword. However, she heard a crisp sound and the Waning Moon sword flew into the air. Along with wisps of bright red blood, Leng Yue's body retreated wildly, abandoning the sword and retreating wildly. , if he hadn't stepped into the realm of subtlety, Lin Feng's brilliant sword would have killed him.
Lin Feng stretched out his hand and caught the moon in his hand, then threw it out and said: "Bad Sword!"
Ba Dao's eyes narrowed and he caught the waning moon thrown by Lin Feng in his hand. A flash of brilliance flashed through his pupils under the mask.
Lin Feng indeed fulfilled his promise and gave the waning moon to him. Although he had stolen it, it didn't matter.
Lin Feng had already expected that Leng Yue would take action against him. This waning moon would be his regardless of whether he auctioned it off at that time.
Leng Yue lowered her head and looked at a long blood mark on her arm. His eyes were fixed there. His sword didn't even have a chance to touch Lin Feng. Lin Feng blocked it easily, while Lin Feng's sword struck at random. , he can't even catch it, this is the gap, naked/naked/gap.
The arrogant words are still echoing in his mind. He, Leng Yue, said that Lin Feng must die and die under the lonely shadow, which is enough to be proud. However, the reality is very ironic. Just as Lin Feng said, he, Leng Yue, does not understand the sword at all. His so-called genius is just compared to mediocrity.
"I have mastered swordsmanship since I was a child, but he, who has been practicing swordsmanship for more than a year, defeated me easily. What is my pride based on? Where does my pride come from?"
Leng Yue asked himself, and there was a trace of doubt deep in his heart, doubting himself and questioning the name of genius.
"The lonely shadow that I am so proud of was blocked easily by him. Maybe, I really don't understand the sword."
Leng Yue felt a trace of sadness in her heart, a bit desolate and decadent. His pride was shattered by Lin Feng.
Feeling the decadence on Leng Yue's body, Lin Feng smiled coldly and insulted the dreamer, die!
"kill!"
With one step, endless sword energy rushed out, making the hearts of the crowd tremble suddenly. Leng Yue, was going to be killed by Lin Feng
Another genius about to perish
Lin Feng's sword was incomparably dazzling. At this moment, Leng Yue was decadent and self-satisfied. He no longer had the will to fight. Seeing Lin Feng's sword cut down instantly, his eyes were confused and confused. After more than ten years of sword practice, he was so unbearable. .
"Get away!"
At this time, a phantom appeared. In the distance, behind Leng Yue, a figure was like an extremely sharp knife, slashing directly towards Lin Feng. The person was the knife, with an extremely vast meaning.
"cut!"
Lin Feng's sword was swung down, and there was a roar, and the earth was torn apart. Lin Feng grunted, and the extremely sharp knife wreaked havoc on his body. His footsteps suddenly spun and he retreated crazily.
"The sword is the strongest among soldiers. Success or failure is a common occurrence. No matter how powerful a person is, there are those who are more powerful than him."
An extremely domineering voice came out from the billowing dust: "Leng Yue, it's just one battle, why be discouraged? I'll keep his life until you kill him in the future."
After the words fell, two figures were seen rising into the sky and heading into the distance, making the hearts of the crowd tremble violently.
In the Xuanwu realm, a strong man from the Xuanwu realm appeared, repelled Lin Feng with one move, and took Leng Yue away with an extremely domineering voice.
He said that leaving Lin Feng to Leng Yue to kill meant that he could kill Lin Feng, but he deliberately refused to kill him!
"Lin Feng, what a fluke." The crowd said secretly.
But at this moment, the ground suddenly trembled, and a white figure jumped out like a phantom, shooting into the distance instantly. The extremely cold frost froze all the thoughts in the hearts of the crowd, leaving only this endless cold.
"kill!"
An extremely cold voice roared out, and in the sky, a line of ice turned into a white bridge of sky, continuously leading to the distance, shooting towards the figure in the distance.
The figure suddenly trembled, and its body accelerated again, like the shadow of a flowing sword. Then, the white bridge of the sky still hit his back, making him groan, leaving a trace of bright red blood in the air, so It was so dazzling that it made what he just said become a joke!
He could kill Lin Feng if he wanted to