In the void, the black wind eagle soared against the wind, roaring forward, and the terrifying air current blew on the crowd, making a hunting sound.
Lin Feng, Yun Feiyang and Lan Jiao were riding on the ferocious beast Qiongqi. Lan Jiao was sitting in the middle of the wings, Yun Feiyang was sitting on Qiongqi's back, but Lin Feng was standing.
Looking down, looking at the passing clouds and the avenues, cities, mountains and jungles in the sky below, I felt quite emotional.
It was finally time to step out of Xueyue. Even though it was only temporary, Lin Feng still had some feelings.
When he came to Jiuxiao Continent, he was determined to climb the martial arts and conquer the world. During the snowy moon, he often longed for what the outside of the continent would be like. He had always longed for the day when he was strong enough to lead the world. With the one he loves, he will travel across the entire continent and trample thousands of miles of rivers and mountains.
Going to the Longshan Empire and then participating in the Snowland Competition is just the first step, it will not be the end, but just the beginning of his journey out of Xueyue. His goal is not Xueyue, nor the Longshan Empire, nor even the Snowy Region. , but the endless distance, the entire vast continent.
People in previous lives all had the dream of becoming a knight and possessing powerful power. Now that he has the ability to pursue it, how can he not explore and pursue it? The rumored peak of martial arts can destroy the world and burn mountains. Boiling the sea, what kind of magical method is this? He, Lin Feng, will reach that state one day.
Just as he longed to soar in the void before, now he can stand on the clouds.
Lin Feng was still thinking about how powerful the martial arts was, whether it could pierce through the heavens and destroy the gods and demons of all ages.
Lan Jiao raised her head and glanced at Lin Feng who was standing there. Her back was not thick and even slightly thin, with a hint of desolation, but it was as straight as a sword. The standing spine did not bend. Just look at this One glance at his back, and it seemed that he could understand Lin Feng's perseverance.
"Lin Feng, how far is his gaze looking?"
Lan Jiao murmured. She had been with Lin Feng for a period of time. Sometimes Lin Feng was cynical, sometimes he was cold and domineering. He even had a bit of paranoia in his bones. As long as he believed in something, he would move forward without hesitation. Do it regardless of the consequences, regardless of good or evil, and even bleed like a river in anger.
But in this evil god, who can feel his loneliness and sadness in his heart.
When he came to this world, the first thing he faced was fratricide. His biological uncle and his uncle's children wanted his life, and then he was expelled from his family.
At that time, Lin Feng had no relatives except Lin Haihai. It seemed that he was the only one in the world. He had to rely on himself for everything. If he didn't kill people, people would kill him.
Kong Lao and Bei Lao made him feel the care of his elders again. Even though Kong Lao and he had not spoken a few words together, he still respected and cherished that relationship, but what was the outcome? The Yunhai Sect was wiped out, and Kong Lao In order to protect his life and death, Bei Lao had obviously escaped and turned back to die for his family.
All of this planted the seeds of indifference and killing in his heart for a moment, until Yan Yusheng ignited him with killing and killing, he completely let go of his heart and did whatever he wanted, doing everything for himself, even if he was spurned by others, even if he was rejected by thousands of people He doesn't care about hatred. All he cares about is the small number of people. For the few people he cares about, he will kill tens of millions of people, no matter what.
"It's time to speed up and feel the Longshan Empire earlier. Everyone, pay attention."
A voice floated in the void and reached the ears of the crowd. It was the voice of Ruolan Shan.
As soon as his voice fell, Black Wind Eagle's speed suddenly accelerated, and the air flow became more intense, constantly splitting on the bodies of the crowd, causing pain on people's faces.
Qiongqi's speed also accelerated. Like the Black Wind Eagle, Lin Feng, who was standing in front of Qiongqi's wings, was still looking into the distance, his expression not wavering at all. He let the powerful wind split his body, his face expressionless. The clothes on his body were rustling, as if they might be torn to pieces by the strong wind at any time.
Ruo Lanshan was sitting on the black wind eagle behind him, looking at the crowd in front of him with flickering eyes. Many people in these crowds were even relying on their true energy power for a little bit.
To alleviate the pressure brought by the oncoming hurricane, some people try their best to dodge and avoid the hurricane.
Only a few people kept their original movements and stood there, letting the strong wind blow on them. Among them was Lin Feng.
The tyrannical wind hit his face and body, and the strong wind seemed to tear his skin. At this time, Qiongqi's speed was too fast. The faster the speed, the stronger the force of the headwind. When your speed reaches the extreme, The wind is like a blade. If you don't feel it even if you move for a short time during a battle, but if you fly quickly for a long time, you will really feel the terror of the wind.
Lin Feng closed his eyes and immediately sat down cross-legged, sitting there like a Buddha statue, motionless as a mountain, letting the strong wind rage around him.
In Lin Feng's mind, a statue of a Buddha and a demon appeared there, as if it was eternal, it was a Buddha or a demon.
In Lin Feng's body, a powerful air current circulated involuntarily. The tyrannical wind blew against his body. Not only did it fail to cut Lin Feng's skin, it even seemed to be tempering his body.
"Chi, chi..."
A strong air flow passed by, and a slight sound was heard. The crowd only saw that Lin Feng's clothes were torn apart, moved with the wind, drifted towards the back, and drifted into the distance.
Lin Feng's shirtless body appeared in the eyes of the crowd. On the clear body lines, they could see a force flowing through every inch of Lin Feng's skin, as if he was doing Zhou Tian The cycle is extremely magical.
"Huh?" Many people noticed this scene, and their pupils couldn't help but shrink. What's going on? Lin Feng, is he actually practicing under such circumstances
The curve flowing on Lin Feng's body was clearly a powerful force, and it was not true energy.
In addition to the true power, Lin Feng also practices other power methods!
"Good guy."
Ruo Lanshan's gaze also fell on Lin Feng, his eyes flickering. The power flowing in Lin Feng's body was very strong.
What Ruo Lanshan admired even more was Lin Feng's understanding and concentration. Under such circumstances, he could still practice.
Behind Qiongqi, on the back of a black wind eagle, a figure stood up with a cold look on his face. He looked at Lin Feng. His hand was placed on his waist. There was a sword there. His hand was holding the sword. The scabbard, like his sword, could be unsheathed and kill anyone at any time.
This man was born quite delicately, with handsome features, and a sense of heroism in his whole body. He was none other than Yu Jian and Sword Cultivator, who ranked last among the Eight Young Masters of Xueyue Kingdom!
At this moment, his sharp sword-like eyes were falling on Lin Feng's back.
But at this moment, Yu Jian noticed that Yun Feiyang, who was squatting on top of Qiong Qi, raised his head slightly and looked straight at him, with a slight smile in his mouth, which made Yu Jian's eyes freeze slightly. .
Although Yun Feiyang's eyes were smiling, they seemed to be able to see through his heart.
He stared at Yun Feiyang for a moment, and Yun Feiyang kept looking at him with a smile, his eyes never leaving for a moment.
"Yu Jian!"
Yu Qin, who was also sitting on the Black Wind Eagle with Yu Jian, shouted. Yu Jian then let go of his hand on the scabbard, then slowly turned around and sat down, as if nothing had happened. General.
And Yun Feiyang's head lowered slightly, as if nothing happened.
This inadvertent scene did not even attract the attention of the others. Their eyes were more focused on Lin Feng.
But Ruo Lanshan, this inadvertent scene did not escape his eyes, and a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
Of course, he also knew something about the grievances between these Xue Yue geniuses. The Yu family and Lin Feng had a deep hatred, and they both wanted each other to die. Just now, Yu Jian undoubtedly wanted to sneak attack and kill Lin Feng when Lin Feng was enlightened and cultivated. , but Yun Feiyang seemed to be helping Lin Feng intentionally or unintentionally.
However, even without Yun Feiyang, would Yu Jian be able to succeed if he suddenly killed Lin Feng
No one knows this, but at least from Ruolan Shan's point of view, it's not that simple. If Lin Feng was so easily attacked, he wouldn't dare to practice under such circumstances!