All the sharp gazes fell on Lin Feng.
Especially in the direction of Xue Yue Holy Court, Master Dapeng and Master Luo Xue had a murderous intention in their eyes.
Duan Tianlang, on the other hand, looked even colder, bitingly cold.
Today's Sirius King has long lost the charm of the past. The black silk on his head has turned into white hair, full of desolation and vicissitudes of life. He seems to be much older, but if you look at his eyes, you will find that Duan Sirius' eyes are His eyes were even more sharp and piercing, extremely cold.
Duan Tianlang's cultivation is even more powerful than before!
Lin Feng, just by looking at Duan Tianlang's eyes, he knew that Duan Tianlang's time had not been in vain, and he had actually improved a lot.
What Lin Feng didn't know was that after he killed Duan Han, Duan Tianlang's black hair turned into white hair. From then on, he rarely interfered with the affairs of Xueyue Holy Court and focused on practicing. He wanted to kill Lin Feng with his own hands one day. Revenge for his son Duan Han.
Lin Feng said that Duan Tianlang was incompetent in teaching his son, which made Duan Tianlang instantly feel endless resentment and murderous intent, and rushed towards Lin Feng, causing the bamboo raft to shake unsteadily in the Xiangjiang River.
"Lin Feng, you will regret it soon. Kneel down in front of us and repent for everything you have done." Chu Zhanpeng's voice was cold, with a look of arrogance on his face. Today will be the end of Lin Feng. Look, How long can he continue to laugh
"Two years ago, you came to Yunhai Sect to ask for someone. You wanted my life at that time. You were one of the Eight Young Masters. At that time, I was a weakling in the martial arts realm. Have I ever been afraid of you? Now , Two years have passed, and I have gone from the Qi Martial Realm to the second level of the Xuanwu Realm. And you, after just improving such a pitiful level of cultivation, are so complacent and say that I will kneel down and repent, Eighth Young Master, it is ridiculous, sad."
Lin Feng sarcastically made the crowd's hearts tremble. It turned out that Chu Zhanpeng and Lin Feng had known each other two years ago and had a grudge. At that time, Chu Zhanpeng was already one of the eight young masters, but Lin Feng was actually in the martial arts realm. , I am afraid that in the eyes of Chu Zhanpeng, Lin Feng at that time was just a complete ant.
"In two years, from the Qi Martial Realm to the second level of the Xuanwu Realm, what a terrifying talent."
The crowd sighed in their hearts, very few of them knew that this talented young man who was now dazzling in Xue Yue was weaker than most of them in two years.
Compared with Lin Feng, Chu Zhanpeng, who was already the Eighth Young Master back then, had indeed improved his cultivation level too low, but everyone also understood that the higher the cultivation level, the higher the level. It becomes more and more difficult to improve one's cultivation. Each level is a leap forward.
"Senior brother, his cultivation speed seems to be much faster than yours!"
In the void, next to Ling Tian, his junior sister gave a faint smile, which made Ling Tian's eyes turn cold, and he snorted coldly: "No matter how fast he is practicing, he is only at the second level of Xuanwu Realm. I can destroy him in Yangzhou City. sculpture, today, I can also take his life.”
"Of course, with my senior brother's cultivation at the third level of the Xuanwu Realm, coupled with the Aurora Sword, it will be easy to kill him."
The young man chuckled, which made Ling Tian's face look better. There was a look of pride in his eyes, and he said: "That's natural."
But at this time, the young man was thinking in his heart: "I heard that this man killed twelve Xuanwu Realm experts in a row not long ago, including three people with third-level Xuanwu Realm cultivation. None of them escaped, and they all died. The power is terrifying, if he doesn’t provoke me, then that’s it, I won’t provoke him.”
Although Ling Tian was arrogant and arrogant, he was not a brainless fool. He could kill twelve Xuanwu Realm experts, but it would be very difficult. Lin Feng's killing undoubtedly proved Lin Feng's strength.
The girl's eyes flickered, thoughtfully.
"Senior Brother's strength is at the third level of the Xuanwu Realm. Lin Feng is at the second level of the Xuanwu Realm, but he is definitely stronger than most people at the third level of the Xuanwu Realm. If our senior brother goes up against him, it will definitely be a fierce battle. Perhaps with the help of the Ultimate Light and Shadow Sword Senior brother can win, but it won't be easy. It's best not to collide."
The girl secretly thought in her heart. When she heard that Lin Feng killed the twelve Xuanwu Realm experts, she was also quite shocked. She did not expect that the leader of Yangzhou City could be so strong.
Chu Zhanpeng looked cold and cold as he stared at Lin Feng and said, "You will regret it."
"Humph!" Lin Feng smiled coldly, and then stopped looking at Chu Zhanpeng. He raised his head and looked at the crowd in the void.
"Broken Blade City, the clouds are flying."
At this moment, a vast sound came from a distance, and a figure was seen stepping in the air.
Fast, extremely fast, like a phantom.
"Although I haven't received the invitation letter, I still want to see the genius of Xue Yue. Don't be surprised."
The sound rolled out, and the extremely swift figure stepped directly into the darkness without any barrier. He stepped directly in, and the rolling mist roared back crazily, then stepped aside and let the clouds fly. The body also walked directly into it.
"Not invited?" The crowd's eyes froze, and then their eyes looked at the soft sedan on the water. Didn't they miss anyone? This cloud is flying, and its strength is extraordinary.
"As long as you have the strength, you can."
A misty voice came from the soft sedan, very free and easy.
"Broken Blade City!" Lin Feng's eyes narrowed. He hadn't heard any news about Broken Blade City for a long time. How could such a genius come out of someone who had been burned by him
However, looking at the flying clouds, the bold voice, and the free and easy smile, the whole life exudes a heroic spirit that belongs to the desert of thousands of miles. It does not stick to one pattern, but it does look like someone who came from the border land, and it may even be often interrupted. Walk around the other end of the world.
"The time for a stick of incense is almost up."
Another voice came out from the soft sedan. Lin Feng looked into the void, smiled similar to Meng Qing, then rose into the air and walked away into the black mist.
But this time, Lin Feng did not pass through the black mist, but slowly fell from the sky surrounded by a circle of black mist. The general was in the circle bound by darkness. Duan Feng did not go, although Duan Feng also received the invitation letter. But in this gathering of geniuses, Duan Feng doesn't have enough time to unleash his light, so just take a look here.
Everyone was stunned when they saw Lin Feng's actions. He avoided the black mist from above and descended into the darkness. Is this okay
"This guy… "
The crowd was a little speechless. This dark shackles formed a circle. Everyone knew that one could enter it from above and below, but the crowd did not dare to think like that. It would be too boring and embarrassing to walk in like that at a genius event. In a soft sedan chair The person himself said that the dark restraint is the poisonous mist of the dragon, which can stop some people, but if everyone is like Lin Feng, how can it be stopped
It can only be said that Lin Feng didn't care at all. He didn't step into it with great vigor and show his strength like others.
In Lin Feng's opinion, these are all illusions, and soon it will be time to truly verify his strength.
As Yun Feiyang, Lin Feng and Meng Qing stepped into the black mist circle, there were thirty-two people inside, thirty-two young geniuses. The weakest ones were at the Xuanwu realm, but there were only a few of them. .
The ones who have cultivated the most are actually those at the third level of the Xuanwu Realm. This shows how talented these people are. Few people from the older generation have reached the third level of the Xuanwu Realm. However, these people are no more than thirty years old. .
"The time has come." At this time, next to the soft sedan, an old man raised his head and said. Then, his body rose into the air, stood in front of the crowd, looked at the crowd and said: "Everyone, please Stand around this circle of darkness."
"Well?" Everyone was a little confused. They wanted to stand by this dark poisonous mist. What did this mean
However, they all still complied, standing evenly next to the poisonous mist, forming an arc.
"The people invited this time are all Xueyue geniuses in terms of talent, but only those who can withstand the pressure of death and possess an extremely tenacious will can become truly strong. No one is allowed to move now. "
The old man spoke slowly, causing the crowd's pupils to shrink. No one was allowed to move. What did he want to do
At this time, the nine dragons crawling on the water surface surged up again, raised their heads, and roared suddenly.
The billowing air of darkness spat out crazily, and the dark binding mist roared crazily and became extremely violent. The old man waved his palms, and the black mist seemed to be condensing special handprints.
The dark mist, roaring and crazy, blocked the full moon, blocked the sky and the sun, and engulfed the crowd, actually swallowing everyone's bodies.
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