Peerless Martial God

Chapter 42: Xiaoxiao Ye Yu

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Lin Feng, who released his martial spirit, may not even realize how calm and confident he is at this moment. This feeling of control, when the arrow shot through the air, he just tilted his head, if not Who can do this with extremely strong self-confidence and superb calmness.

With one step, Lin Feng's body instantly appeared in front of the crowd, making it impossible for the opponent's arrows to have any effect.

The long sword was swung with outrageous accuracy. Just when a martial artist wanted to dodge, he found a sword from outside the sky coming towards him. He could not avoid it. He killed it with one strike.

"Release the martial spirit and kill him." Nalan Hai shouted, but his body retreated wildly. When Lin Feng came to him, he felt a kind of fear from the bottom of his heart, especially when he saw those calm eyes. With his eyes reaching the extreme, Nalan Hai felt his soul throbbing.

After hearing Nalan Hai's words, everyone immediately woke up, all kinds of martial spirits bloomed, and the night suddenly became brighter.

The martial spirit of the person behind Lin Feng is a plant-like martial spirit vine. This martial spirit can make the body extremely flexible. When the strength becomes strong, the martial spirit solidifies, and the martial spirit can even be released to entangle the enemy, making the warrior himself as soft as invulnerable. Bones, the body can deform at will.

The man's move was silent, as if a vine was spreading in the air, without even a trace. When he saw that his hand was about to touch Lin Feng, a sinister smile appeared on the man's face.

Then, just when he was proud, a dazzling light stung his eyes, and then his life was swallowed up by the sword light.

A sword that is extremely fast, extremely accurate, and extremely ruthless. It kills instantly without any unnecessary movements.

Lin Feng's movements did not stop after he swung the sword. The sword light flashed across the night, blood flashed, and another person fell in the night.

At this time, the martial arts cultivators at the eighth and ninth levels of the Qi Martial Realm were unable to pass a single move under Lin Feng's sword. Lin Feng's precise timing and speed of his sword made it impossible for them to dodge.

"Hit." A meteor hammer whizzed from behind Lin Feng and hit Lin Feng's head. If he was hit this time, Lin Feng would lose his ability to fight even if he didn't die.

"Want to hide?"

Just when Lin Feng was about to turn around, a spear shot through the air in front of him. It was extremely powerful and struck from both sides. With impeccable timing, Lin Feng was bound to die.

"kill."

Lin Feng shouted softly, and the long sword flew out from his hand, directly inserting into the chest of the person in front of him.

The man's body froze in place, staring blankly at the sword on his chest. He never dreamed that Lin Feng would dare to abandon the sword at this moment.

At the same time, at the ninth level of the Spiritual Martial Realm, although Lin Feng was indeed stronger than them, there were so many of them. As long as one of them hit Lin Feng, Lin Feng would be seriously injured, and the price of injury was death. How could he expect that Lin Feng would be so afraid of the danger? Will abandon the sword.

His eyes were fixed on Lin Feng. Before he died, he wanted to see how Lin Feng was hit by the meteor hammer.

"Boom!"

An extremely domineering sound of explosion roared out, and the sword light was even brighter than before. Before the meteor hammer came, the head of the person using the meteor hammer had already flown up, and in Lin Feng's hand, the soft sword was stained with blood.

"That's it." The man closed his eyes and his body collapsed.

At this time, the head had just fallen from the air, and the crowd stopped attacking. They asked themselves that no one could bear the bright sword just now.

In the sword-drawing technique, the sword must drink blood. The power produced at the moment of drawing the sword is not something that a person at the ninth level of the Qi Martial Realm can contend with.

The crowd forgot to attack, but Lin Feng would not forget. Bright brilliance bloomed one after another, and with each brilliance coming, there would be blood as a foil. No sword was wasted, and every sword was released to its maximum power.

At this time, Lin Feng had already forgotten kindness. In his heart, besides calmness, there was only indifference.

Nalan Hai looked at the fallen strong men one by one, his body trembling uncontrollably. These were all strong men at the eighth and ninth levels of the Qi Martial Realm. They were a tyrannical force even in the City Lord's Mansion. However, at this time, Like straw, Lin Feng allowed Lin Feng to kill at will, killing one person in one step.

What made Lin Feng's sword so deadly? Moreover, Lin Feng's eyes were so calm that it frightened Nalan Hai. Lin Feng, who was immersed in the killing, seemed to have changed into a different person.

The sound of the sword roar became louder and louder, covering up the sound of rain. In the space in front, it seemed that only the vertical and horizontal sword energy was left, and nothing else. Moreover, this sword energy was still growing.

"escape."

Nalan Hai woke up from the shock, and the only thought left in his mind was to stay away from this demon.

Without any hesitation, Nalan Hai turned around and left.

"I want to leave now, don't you think it's a little late?" The joking voice sounded particularly harsh in the dark night, and the sound of the sword whistling suddenly disappeared, leaving only Lin Feng's footsteps ringing in the stagnant water.

Nalan Hai's steps stiffened and he faced Lin Feng, forcing out a smile that was even uglier than crying.

"Lin Feng, you also know that this matter has nothing to do with me. It is the young lady who wants to kill you. I am just following orders."

"I know." Lin Feng nodded, which made Nalan Hai feel happy, as if he saw hope.

"So, if you kill a dog, you will kill it. Death is not a pity." Lin Feng's words made Nalan Hai stiffen, and then he saw the last brilliance in his life, the brilliance that engulfed him.

Looking at the fallen Nalan Hai, Lin Feng had no expression on his face. He turned around and looked at the corpses lying on the ground. Lin Feng raised his steps and gradually walked into the distance.

"Nalan Feng."

A low voice came from afar, floating in the rainy night.

Lin Feng didn't know how long he had walked, and he came to a dark wilderness. He sat cross-legged on the ground, and the white light was not extinguished. The vitality of heaven and earth on Lin Feng turned into a substantial luster, flowing through his body. , Lin Feng already knew at the moment when the dark martial soul was throbbing that he was about to break through.

The martial spirit is said to be a part of the martial artist's soul and can channel spirits. When the martial spirit is about to awaken its destiny, the martial artist himself can feel it.

Lin Feng, who was sitting on the ground, frowned. At this moment, he had a very strange feeling, an indescribable feeling, as if something was calling him from somewhere.

A moment later, a tearing pain came, making Lin Feng's heart tighten. He knew that the most dangerous moment was coming.

Only those with a strong will can have a martial spirit to awaken. This is a truth recognized in the mainland. No one doubts that a person with a weak will cannot awaken a martial spirit.

The tearing pain gradually became stronger. Lin Feng had the illusion that someone was tearing his soul apart, tearing the complete soul into pieces. This pain of the soul being torn apart made Lin Feng bite himself instantly. On his lips, there was bright red blood oozing out from between his lips.

"Pain, how can it be so painful?" Lin Feng still underestimated the pain he would endure when his soul awakened. As a human being in two lives, the injuries he had suffered in the past were nothing compared to the pain he faced now. Mention, the pain that tears apart the soul, no one can describe it without experiencing it personally.

The rain gradually stopped, and Lin Feng was still wet all over. He couldn't tell whether it was rain or sweat. At this time, he forgot everything and only knew that he had to endure the pain.

"Ah..." A hoarse roar came out of Lin Feng's mouth. Before the pain had passed, a more terrifying soul pain came to him again, which made him want to die.

"If I can't bear this pain and my martial soul cannot awaken, I will still be bullied in this life. For example, my father and I were kicked out of the family, and people like Lin Qian and Nalan dared to kill me at will. Such humiliation It’s better not to live this life again.”

Lin Feng gritted his teeth and persisted. His firm belief allowed the pain to be put aside. No one, not even God, could stop his determination to become stronger.

The pain could not erode Lin Feng's strong will, and it seemed that it might subside at any time. Lin Feng's tense heart also relaxed slightly. It should be no problem for the martial soul to awaken its destiny.

"Hiss...ah!"

A tragic sound came out, and Lin Feng suddenly trembled all over. Another tearing pain that was several times more painful than before came, causing Lin Feng to close his eyes in pain and bleed from all his orifices.

"God damn it, I...bastard!" A few words popped out of Lin Feng's mouth, his body trembled, and then he fell straight down and passed out.