Chapter 327

Lin Feng stood quietly in the rain, looking around the crowd, eyes flashing.

Dark Alliance, there are two strong men in the Xuanwu realm. These people, even the imperial city guards led by Yu Ji, do not pay attention to them. It seems that behind them, there are powerful figures.

Such a character, want to kill him Lin Feng.

Lin Feng silently counted in his heart that those who had this ability and wanted his life would be regarded as Dugu family except Yu family and Yue family.

Of course, it may also be the man of Duan Sirius.

"Who gave you orders." Yu Ji said indifferently, the other side's attitude is very tough, he is in, also want to take Lin Feng to go.

Without waiting for the other party to speak, Yu Ji continued: "I heard that the Dark Alliance and the Yu family are very close. You should be the person of the Yu family in the dark League."

"But what about you? Why are you here? " Yu Ji looks at one arm again. According to his intelligence information, one armed man should not belong to any force, but is devoted to painstaking cultivation.

"The purpose of my coming is very simple. If he can take me, I will leave."

In order to let Lin Fengwei's eyes, let Lin Fengwei take a look?

Yu Ji cast his eyes to Lin Feng. Lin Feng looks at one arm's eyes and seems to want to see something. He nods slightly. Lin Feng says in a low voice: "let's have a knife."

People's eyes slightly coagulate, Lin Feng, unexpectedly agreed to take a one armed knife.

On one arm, a terrible sword is intended to spread in space. It is sharp, domineering and cold. On his one arm, the power of Zhenyuan flows endlessly, and the white brilliance twinkles on the single arm. At this moment, his single arm is no longer an arm, but a knife. The arm is his knife.

"Enter the micro!"

Lin Feng's eyes are slightly coagulated, and he has a keen intention to kill. The state of one armed sword has reached the level of perfection. It can gather all the meaning of the sword on one arm and turn it into an invisible sharp knife.

Coupled with his own strength in the Xuanwu realm, his sword must be extremely terrifying.

Yu Ji felt the knife, his eyes twinkled slightly, one arm, worthy of being the first person in Tianyi college. This momentum is very terrible, and I don't know if Lin Feng is in danger.

Lin Feng's body is shining with white light, and the power of Zhenyuan is flowing on him. At this time, Lin Feng has not yet reached the realm of Xuanwu, but he has been able to gather a mouthful of Zhenyuan, and his cool sword spirit is blooming in the space.

Sharp but not exposed, vast but quiet, it is a wonderful artistic conception of the sword. In the eyes of the crowd, Lin Feng seems to be no longer Lin Feng, but a sword that melts into heaven and earth.

The rain still drips, but as long as it falls around one arm and Lin Feng's body, it will be torn immediately. Their bodies are not close to each other and become a vacuum. Only Guanghua is so dazzling.

The palm of one arm slowly raised, or in other words, the knife with one arm was slowly raised. At the same time, Lin Feng stretched out his hand and put it there. In the void, the gathered heaven and earth energy whirled wildly and turned into a terrible cyclone. In a twinkling of an eye, there appeared a sword, Zhenyuan sword and Zhenyuan sword full of fighting spirit.

"I'm ready. After stepping into the Xuanwu realm, my sword has appeared 18 times and 18 people have died. I hope you can live this time." One arm said with pride.

But Lin Feng, but did not pay attention to him, dark rain space, Lin Feng's eyes, slowly closed, with consciousness, to see, to think.

At the same time, in Lin Feng's mind, a sword appears, black sword, the sword of the dead god of war.

Every time he saw the sword, Lin Feng's heart would beat. The endless sense of war and the sense of terror's extinction spread around him.

The stronger Lin Feng's strength is, the deeper his understanding will be when he contemplates the sword. His Zhenyuan sword will be infected and more and more terrible!

"Well?" Looking at Lin Feng with one arm and eyes closed, the breath on her body is more and more intense. The sense of war is terrible. It seems that she can become stronger and stronger forever.

With one arm, he wants to see how powerful the ultimate state of the sword can be, but he feels that the sword is endless. Only by constantly strengthening, there is no ultimate.

"Chop!"

A cold voice came out of his mouth with one arm, and he no longer waited. On the diseased knife which his arm turned into, the knife was mang swallowing the sky. In the void, there was an extremely terrible huge sword. With the one arm sword waving, the huge sword was also cut off from the air, as if to split the space, heaven and earth vitality, incomparably manic.

Lin Feng's hand also moved, and Zhenyuan's sword was raised. The terrible sword's meaning turned into substance. It bombarded the empty giant sword, and the sound of gold and iron hitting each other was sharp and piercing.

"Sword, invincible, invincible!"

Lin Feng's body is filled with endless fighting spirit, and his body slowly soars into the air. Instead of flashing, he goes towards the huge sword, and the sword in his hand stabs at the giant sword.

At this time, all the people raised their heads. Huge and domineering knives and sharp and dazzling swords collided in the void, and a sense of terror and repression spread in the void.

It's hard to imagine that the terrifying huge sword and the impregnable sword are all illusory. The sword is only one arm arm arm; the sword is just the illusion of Lin Feng with Zhenyuan.Time seemed to stop there. The swords and swords collided together. There was no sound of terror. Only the invisible sense of killing was frozen there, unable to move forward.

"It's terrible. Both of them are geniuses."

In the hearts of the crowd, it's needless to say that the one armed sword is needless to say. However, Lin Feng, who is fighting against the one armed sword in the Xuanwu realm, does not retreat at all. His burning fighting spirit and terrible belief make people feel terrible.

At this time, the light was shining, and the huge sword in the empty sky suddenly disappeared in the shadow. At the same time, the sword of Zhenyuan in Lin Feng's hand was also dissipated in the invisible. The two of them had a truce at the same time.

"You have the qualification to fight with me. Unfortunately, tomorrow you will have to fight against poverty. Let's call it a day. I hope you can live well."

With one arm, he turned around and walked on the rain without stepping out. His lonely figure was empty and killing like his one arm.

As he said, if Lin Feng took his sword, he would leave.

Tomorrow is the day when poor Biluo invited him to fight. He must go to fight.

"Is it just qualified?"

A cold smile flashed through Lin Feng's open eyes. Then, his eyes closed again. The killing sword of Zhenyuan appeared again, and the battle spirit was burning in the void.

"Well?" Everyone's eyebrows wrinkled, Lin Feng, what does he want to do?

"Kill!"

At this time, only listen to Lin Feng's mouth spit out a word, incomparably cold words, body shape twinkle, do not need to see with eyes, but everything in the space, are so clear.

A sword, pouring down, accompanied by a dazzling beam of murderous gas, several figures, directly swallowed by the sword, even screamed out.

Kill, good overbearing Lin Feng!

He even said no more words, and directly killed the people of the Dark Alliance.

The people of the Dark Alliance came with evil spirit and wanted to take him away. Obviously, they didn't want to invite him to drink wine and drink tea, but wanted his life. Therefore, for those who want his life, there is nothing to say but kill.

This is Lin Feng's survival philosophy.

In the cruel world of martial arts, if you want not to be killed, you have to kill all your own people. He is benevolent and kind, and the other party wants to kill him. He also wants to kill him. In this case, why should he choose the former, kill one person and one less.

Simple truth, extremely tough heart!

Before they came, they did not think that Lin Feng's strength was so terrible. Every time a sword fell, someone would die. It seemed that the God of death was coming!

"Dare you The strong man in Xuanwu changed his face, and the vast power of Zhenyuan flowed in his hands. Zhenyuan's huge palm suddenly shot at Lin Feng, but Lin Feng only had a sword and chopped Zhenyuan's palm into ashes.

In the past, Lin Feng could kill people in the Xuanwu realm in Tianluo ancient city. Now, after such a long time, Lin Feng's strength has really reached the peak of Lingwu realm. With the terrible sword of Zhenyuan, how can he be afraid of people in Xuanwu.

Even if he no longer uses Wu Hun Ji, he can fight against Xuanwu.

It is also a brilliant sword cut down from the void, taking several people's lives away!

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