"disappear as far as you can!"

With the icy voice echoing in the space, the evil smile on the face of the young sword disappeared, replaced by sharp, his eyes, as if turned into a sword, sharp.

"I will give you the last chance, twelve pieces of Chinese stone, give it, or not!"

The faint voice spit out from the mouth of the young man in the back sword. On his body, there was a sly sword, a powerful sword, and he flew toward Lin Feng.

"Sword repair."

The crowds not far away have a gaze, and the pure swordsmanship is as sharp as the swordsmanship emitted by Lin Feng. This person is probably the owner of the sword martial arts, and the sword is strong.

"Do you think that with the sword, it is enough to look at everything? The sword is not unique to you alone."

The youth once again spoke. When the voice fell, a vast and powerful sword was fiercely saved. The whole space, the sound of the sword, and the artistic conception of the sword, shrouded everyone.

The trend is everywhere, powerful and powerful; the sword potential, breaking through everything, killing Xiaoxiao.

The young man carrying the long sword is better than the Lin Feng. It is the strongest person who has been repaired by the spirit of the four kings. Moreover, like Lin Feng, he has the sword potential. It’s no wonder that he is so overbearing and dare to wait outside Lin Feng to put the Yuanshi into the concave. In the slot, then threaten.

If Lin Feng refuses to pay Yuan Shi, he can directly grab Lin Feng's cultivation room and continue to practice.

"Fortunately, I didn't grab the training room just now."

In the hearts of everyone, they were secretly lucky. Even if they repelled Lin Feng, they even won the practice room. They are still the prey of others. If they deal with Lin Feng, they dare to fight. However, for this young sword, they have no desire to fight. The four kingdoms, plus the sword, are not something they can resist.

Similarly, Lin Feng will certainly lose. Now, I don't know what choice Lin Feng will make.

"You are right, do you think that with the sword, is it enough to look at everything?"

Lin Feng returned the other party's words to the other side, stepping forward, and the sword of death was waving, leaving everyone's heart trembled.

Under this situation, Lin Feng did not consider giving Yuanshi, nor did he consider giving up the practice of stone chambers, but using the most direct means to fight!

The young swordsman is also a glimpse. Obviously, he did not expect to face him. Lin Feng even dared to fight.

"From the dead, then I will let your sword, can not be pulled out."

Cold and cold smile, the long sword behind the youth screamed, whistling out, a golden glow of light, swords glare, and the sword of death hit a piece, making a sound of gold.

"Golden sword!"

The long sword carried by the young swordsman is golden, extremely luxurious, and the martial arts of the sword he uses is equally dazzling.

"The sky is raining."

Negative sword green young drink, suddenly the golden glow of the sky covered the world, every corner is shining into it, this is not a very spacious space, all enveloped by the glow, there is no gap at all.

"A good sword skill, I can't catch a single move."

Some people who have been rehabilitated in the spirit of the martial arts have trembled in their hearts. This young sword-bearing man does have the qualification of pride.

Lin Feng, finished, if the space is a little better, but in this small space, Lin Feng has no retreat, avoiding inevitable.

"I let you know what is sword repair."

In addition to the gap in the sword, the young sword of the negative sword said aloud, the voice was cold and proud, as if after the lesson, the younger generation.

The sky was covered with rain, and any corner was sealed.

Lin Feng was in the rain of the sword, his body did not deliberately dodge, his eyes, calm and can not afford to squat.

The swordsmanship released by Lin Feng disappeared suddenly. It was only a moment that it disappeared from the space without a trace.

"Do you admit defeat?"

The crowd felt that there was no forest Feng's sword in the space, and the eyes were slightly condensed. This young sword was strong and strong. Only one move made Lin Feng even the sword converge. It seems that it is impossible to take the sword and simply give up. Let the other side forgive.

Not only the crowd, but even the young swordsmen have collapsed. At this moment, Lin Feng, even converges his sword.

There was a smile of pride in the corner of his mouth, and he also controlled the sword, but there was still a gap, such as Lin Feng and him.

However, the proud smile on the face of the negative sword youth did not last long, his gaze was slightly stiff.

At this moment, the atmosphere of a sword that is restrained to the extreme, locks his body firmly.

"this is?"

The young sword of the negative sword contracted for a while, and suddenly, the breath of this sword became more and more intense, almost suffocating him.

This is a sword that is only for one of his swords, swords, swords, and swords.

Looked at Lin Feng, the young Jian Yang saw Lin Feng's pupil is still so calm, but there is a sharp sword in the calm, his heart, could not help but tremble.

"Into the sword!"

The negative sword youth is the person who repairs the sword. This sword, the sword tends to converge on one point, and the power, the air, the meaning, and the fusion become one. How can he not recognize it? This is the sword of the sword.

Lin Feng, has actually become a micro-soul, and has learned the sword of the micro, a terrible talent.

When the sword of the micro is out, the sword is strong and can stop.

Lin Feng’s unpretentious, seemingly no strange sword, destroying the dead and ruining, will make a storm in the sky.

In a narrow scope, the sword of the negative sword youth can not be dodged, and every part of his body is sealed, but Lin Feng, why do he need to hide.

Seeing this scene, the crowd trembled.

How can it be?

Lin Feng, the plain sword, destroyed everything, killing the incomparably gorgeous sword rain and stabbing the young sword.

"Retreat."

The negative face of the young sword has changed dramatically. His sword has been swayed. It is impossible to take back a powerful attack in an instant. At this time, the sword has arrived, and he can't resist it.

A hegemonic and strong sword rushed directly from Lin Feng's sword tip, and fell on the body of the negative sword, letting his body tremble and stiffen in place.

At the same time, Lin Feng’s sword also reached his chest.

Everyone's eyes are all stuck there. There is only one trick, but they are completely different from what they think. It is Lin Feng. It just took a trick and defeated the young sword, and it was completely defeated. The life of the negative sword youth is in the hands of Lin Feng.

"As far as your strength is concerned, I dare to say that I know what sword repair is?"

Lin Feng's faint opening, the face of the negative sword youth is stiff and speechless.

Indeed, he has been rehabilitated in the spirit of the four kingdoms, but he has mastered the sword's potential, and Lin Feng's talent is threefold. He has been able to converge the sword and gather it at a point. Incremental, in front of Lin Feng, he has what face to say that arrogant words.

"Your sword is not a sharp sword, but a blind sword. It is arrogant and pursuing gorgeous. You are not qualified to be a sword repair."

Lin Feng’s voice is indifferent. In his opinion, Jian Xiu should be constantly pursuing the peak, sharp, and shattering everything. He has the ambition of Lingyun, and he will not be empty, but he is not afraid of everything.

Sword repair, you must have the domineering of the sword, the sharp edge of the sword, the belief of the sword, no sword is not broken, no destruction.

A sword is out, ghosts are shocked, regardless of the consequences.

"How are you going to dispose of me?"

The other party did not seem to listen to Lin Feng's words, staring at Lin Feng's eyes, only concerned about how Lin Feng would deal with him.

Looking at the young sword, Lin Feng shook his head. You just said so madly. If you are a swordsman who pursues martial arts, even if you are despicable, I will let you go, but you make me very disappointed, you are just a Poor and despicable, and the man who is in the eyes of the sword, you are not worthy of raising the sword.

Lin Feng’s voice fell, Guanghua flickered, and the long sword waved. Suddenly, a scream screamed in the space, only to see the arm of the negative sword holding the sword, and Lin Feng’s sword fell.

"Well, good and decisive!" The crowd shuddered and shivered. Fortunately, Lin Feng was not angered. This person is terrible.

Seeing the other side's hateful and **** eyes, Lin Feng said faintly: "You don't have to look at me like this. Just said that you want to make my sword. I can't pull it out. I did it, just like what you think in your heart. If you are kind in your heart, I will not break your arm, so hate, you hate your own despicable and cruel."

Lin Feng said indifferently, turned around and walked straight into the cultivation room without paying attention to each other.

Everyone heard Lin Feng’s words and nodded secretly. Yes, if I changed the angle, Lin Feng lost to the other side. I am afraid that the ending is Lin Feng’s broken arm, Lin Feng, not cruel, but the other party wants to give him, return other side.

Ps: There will be four more today, ask for flowers, can you! ! !