Chapter 227

Name:God Of Martial Arts Author:净无痕
Lin Feng cut off Lin Haojie's arm with only one sword.

Even, it can't be called a sword at all. It's just a stroke of the hand in the void, the flash of light, the broken arm, and the bright and gorgeous sword rain all over the sky turns into a joke.

Jinyu swordsman is even more ironic.

It's like Lin Feng's words: "you are also qualified to call yourself a swordsman; you are also qualified to use a sword!" In front of Lin Feng, Jinyu swordsman Lin Haojie is just a scum. He doesn't even have the qualification to replace Lin Feng iron shoes.

Ridiculous, purple clothes, Lin Feng as a waste, Lin Haojie, as a young hero, dragon of the people, but also gave his body, but abuse at will, guard against Lin Feng everywhere.

"Ha ha ha" at this time, the purple clothes really smile, smile some demon, at the moment that the broken arm of Lin Haojie, is so dirty, and arrogant standing on the corridor, protecting Duan Xin Ye, Lin Feng, is so frivolous.

Lin Feng is the real dragon of the people, regardless of the details. Even if she insults her repeatedly, she doesn't get angry or turn over his face, because he is open-minded and doesn't care. If he doesn't sing, he will make a big splash. This is Lin Feng!

Ziling also looked at Lin Feng's proud figure in a daze, as if she had known Lin Feng for the first time. This unruly figure standing on the corridor and cutting off Lin Haojie's arm with a wave was the young man lying on the road and carried onto the carriage by her? Is it the young man with a broom cleaning the yard? Is it the young man who stoops and makes a fire for them but is ridiculed?

Ziyi and Ziling understood the intention of their father, Zinan, who asked Lin Feng to escort them to Zifu to protect them. At the same time, it was also a chance for them to get along with Lin Feng. It was ridiculous that one of them regarded Lin Feng as a waste. He never saw Lin Feng and was cheated out of his virginity by Lin Haojie I love Lin Feng.

"Not worthy of a sword!"

Lin Haojie was standing there with blood on his arm falling to the ground. His face was pale. For the first time, some people said that he was not fit to use the sword.

"The sword is sharp and persistent; if you are upright in heart and straight in nature, you can use it; if you are not good at heart and are greedy and vain, your sword is gorgeous but not solid. You don't even use it, let alone swordsman and sword cultivation."

Lin Feng's tone is indifferent, and Lin Haojie is not good at heart. His sword, which blindly pursues magnificence, has lost the sharpness that really belongs to the sword.

"Dare you break my arm? Who the hell are you? " Lin Haojie raised his head, staring at Lin Feng ferociously. The familiar feeling became more and more intense.

"I'm not just going to break your arm." Lin Feng's cold smile, step a step, suddenly, Lin Feng's figure disappeared, directly appeared in front of Lin Haojie.

Lin Haojie's body trembled violently. Facing Lin Feng's face-to-face attack, he did not have any resistance. He felt an extremely strong sword intended to destroy the vitality in his body. His face twisted wildly, staring at Lin Feng.

Lin Feng, not only break his arm, but also dare to take his life!

"It's you!"

Looking at these eyes, Lin Haojie's heart trembled. These calm eyes are the eyes of the man who squats on the ground silently to make a fire in the thatched cottage, and he scolds him as a waste and a coward.

At that time, he was so small in front of himself. He was a cripple who made a fire alone. At the moment, Lin Feng easily took his life. This kind of strong hair sent him crazy, but everything was doomed.

"It's me!"

Lin Feng said indifferently. His palm on Lin Haojie's chest slightly whirled. The fierce sword spirit was rampant. Lin Haojie snorted and his breath disappeared. But his eyes were still open. He couldn't accept it until he died. He died and was killed in public.

"Bang Dong"

looking at the fallen body, the hearts of the crowd were beating.

Kill, Lin Feng, directly kill Jinyu swordsman Lin Haojie, regardless of the identity of the other side, so directly kill, with only one move, as simple as crushing a mole ant.

At this time, the most shocking is undoubtedly the purple clothes and the purple spirit sisters.

Lin Haojie, dead?

Lin Feng, killed Lin Haojie so easily?

"Elder sister, he was wearing a mask on purpose, because he and the woman had known each other for a long time. He knew what might happen, so he didn't want to get involved with us, for fear of implicating us."

Ziling suddenly understood Lin Feng's intention of wearing a mask, because he didn't want others to know that he was with Ziyi Ziling, so no matter what happened, they would not be implicated.

"You don't owe Lin Haojie anything!"

Lin Feng's words are still in my ears. In the thatched cottage yesterday, with Lin Feng's strength, can Alpaca three monsters hurt them?

Obviously impossible, Lin Feng is just thinking about them silently, keeping a low profile and being introverted. However, they pursue flashy show off, like Lin Haojie, like the sky full of sword rain, that arrogant chic.

They regret it.

Especially Ziyi, she gave her body to Lin Haojie, but in exchange for a few sweet words, she was abandoned the next day, but what about her regret? Lin Haojie, who had been killed by Lin Feng, could not have taken a fancy to such a woman as her. She suddenly became extremely self abased.She called Lin Feng a waste. In fact, in Lin Feng's eyes, she may be nothing, just a humble and pitiful woman. That's all. Lin Feng has never even looked at her in the eye, because, disdain.

"You must die."

The purple mansion person looks at the corpse on the ground, the facial expression is difficult to see the extreme, the cold words spit out from Ziqiong's mouth.

Not only did Lin Feng abduct his future wife, but also killed his future wife.

Shame and disgrace, purple house, when suffered such a great humiliation.

Lin Feng didn't look at Ziqiong and didn't despise it.

Eyes turn, Lin Feng's eyes fall on Duan Xinye's body, at this time Duan Xinye's face is still hung with traces of tears, but there is a gentle smile, quietly standing behind Lin Feng.

"Those who force you will die."

Lin Feng said quietly, with a touch of firmness in his voice.

"Keep up with me."

"Well." Duan Xinye nods gently.

Lin Feng reached into his back and pulled out his sword from the simple scabbard.

Sword like autumn water, not flashy gorgeous, some are sharp silver light.

"Sword!"

The crowd looked at Lin Feng's hand and got excited. Lin Feng said that Lin Haojie, a swordsman of Jinyu, was not fit to use a sword. He could kill Lin Haojie with a wave of his hand. How sharp is Lin Feng's sword?

Ziling's fists clench, sword, Lin Feng, out of the sword.

She likes swordsman and yearns for Jianxiu. She is handsome and unrestrained. She is very powerful.

However, there are fewer sword books and fewer powerful swordsmen. Jinyu swordsman is already the most powerful swordsman she has ever seen. Lin Haojie's sword is flashy and gorgeous, and Lin Feng can easily kill Lin Haojie. How powerful is his sword? Ziling is looking forward to it.

White clothes, silver sword.

As soon as the sword came out, Lin Feng stood there peacefully, but it was a wonderful feeling. It was as if Lin Feng moved and would change the color of heaven and earth. This kind of feeling is like that Lin Feng and heaven and earth blend together.

Ziqiong, also has this kind of feeling, although he said to Lin Feng to die, but he himself will not hand, because dare not!

Lin Feng calmly standing there, can make him want to look up to the feeling, he is very disgusted with this feeling.

"Kill him."

Ziying, the owner of the purple mansion, said coldly. All of a sudden, the crowd at both ends of the corridor looked solemn, filled with the whole space, oppressed.

All the figures twinkled and attacked Lin Feng. Lin Feng still stood there quietly, oblivious and motionless.

Until the other party came to him not far away, Lin Feng's body, finally moved.

His steps, towards the front of the next step, a very small step.

A real sense of killing the sword spread, turning into an invisible sword in the vigorous wind, blowing on the people. At this moment, the crowd rushing towards Lin Feng felt only a breath of suffocation. What they were facing was not a person or a sword, but the trend of heaven and earth, the invisible sword of heaven and earth.

Ziling finally felt the difference between Lin Feng's sword and Lin Haojie's sword. Lin Haojie's sword is flashy and bright, while Lin Feng's sword is a sword for killing people. Without the flashiness of the sword, he has the spirit of a sword.

This moment, purple spirit, also suffocate.

When the sword comes out, the silver light falls and the world suffocates.

All of them were still. All the people who rushed to Lin Feng stopped. The world seemed to be still at this moment.

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