The body flickered again, and the rain did not dare to pick up the sword of Lin Feng. This blended the sword of sword, war, and destruction. Every time it fell, it was filled with endless chill, and the power was too strong.

As long as he is shackled by this sword, he will die undoubtedly, falling rain, and a sense of resentment in his heart. He did not expect that Lin Feng would be so powerful, and the martial arts with seven souls in the spirit of the war will not be put in the eye.

The sound of the rumble came out, Lin Feng’s sword was hollowed out, and an incomparably strong sword smack bloomed. The horse screamed, and a distant horse was directly torn into a crush. The man who was sitting on the horse immediately fell on the horse. The ground, but a cold breath, but he did not dare to have a nonsense, to provoke Lin Feng.

He could see the rain just now, and he directly attacked Lin Feng. He was arrogant, but Lin Feng, he did not say anything. He was too lazy to talk nonsense, and he directly took out the sword. Every sword must kill people. , * The spirit of the seven-day fall of the wolf is unbearable, Lin Feng, really will kill the rain.

Seeing this scene, where would he go to provoke Lin Feng, then it is not looking for death.

The sword of destruction is swaying, and the artistic conception of Lin Feng’s body is getting stronger and stronger. The cold and ruthless waving of the long sword, falling rain, there is no chance of counterattack.

At this point, the face of the rain was gloomy, and he was so miserable by Lin Feng*, and it was in front of so many people.

"Roar."

In the rainy mouth, a whistling whistle, the body of the body fluttering, the whole person's body released the boundless anger, cold and awkward.

"You are farting!"

Lin Feng heard the snoring of the other party, said indifferently, and it was a sword, and volleyed.

The endless swordsmanship in the space suddenly disappeared, and there was no trace in an instant. This made the eyes of the rain fall slightly, and then a flash of gaze in the eyes, the power of the tyrant was released, and the shadow of the martial arts behind him was looming.

However, at this time, the heart of the rain suddenly became tight, and the sly jumped up. An ominous premonition spread in his heart. This is the sword that is the most dangerous.

The war that just started burning in the heart disappeared in an instant, and the body of the rain fell wildly, reaching the limit.

"Hey, hey!"

A soft sound came out, and the rain escaped the sword. However, a swallowing sword smashed directly into his chest. The clothes on the rain fell, and the skin shattered, and the skin appeared, a red blood mark. From his throat, all the way down, shocking.

The crowd saw this scene all stunned, a good sharp sword, good to overbear the horrible strength.

Rain fell his head and glanced at his chest, and his face became very incomparable.

Looking up, when I fell to the rain and looked at Lin Feng, my eyes burned with infinite anger.

However, Lin Feng’s eyes are still so indifferent, step by step, sword, once again.

"I will kill you personally."

The body of the rain trembled, and there was no love for the war. Turned around and the body flickered away.

Lin Feng sneered, stepping on the footsteps, chasing the sword, and unrelentingly facing the back of the rain is a sword.

The rain felt the horror killings coming from behind, biting his teeth, trembled his body, and ran away regardless of the image.

"The dog who lost the family, but also dare to speak." Lin Feng did not continue to chase, set up the sword, the voice of indifference spread far away: "I don't think you are a black magic, in my eyes, you are not even darker than the dark, in the future, You better not touch me."

The rain that ran wildly in the distance heard Lin Feng’s words spurting out of the blood. He was hurt by the sword and he was angered and attacked. The injury became heavier, but he did not dare to stay in his footsteps.

After the shadow of the rain disappeared, the crowd looked at Lin Feng, his eyes flashed, and his eyes were full of shock.

On that day, Lin Feng was incomparably mad, and invited the Dark Lord. When everyone was not optimistic, he almost killed the Dark Lord on the spot.

Today, the rain is even more arrogant. He said that Lin Feng’s sentence, Lin Feng’s rebuttal, was immediately hit by the rain and thunder, and Lin Feng was injured.

Lin Feng, there is nothing, just one person, one sword, dancing, the ending is, arrogant and rainy, and fleeing.

After a lapse of two months, Lin Feng, the seventh-ranked aristocratic disciple of the college.

Lin Feng’s talent is too enchanting.

With no expression, Lin Feng put the silver sword away, and then returned to the dragon owl, a faint opening: "Go."

The silver sergeants nodded slightly and made a command, and the hoofs suddenly began. The crowd rushed away, but for a moment, they disappeared into the crowd's sight.

But the shocking battle that just happened was still echoing in the minds of the crowd.

Outside the north gate of the Imperial City, there is no one to smoke, and the loess will be covered with land.

This North Gate is not allowed to enter and exit at will. It is usually closed. Only the holder of the arrow can enter and exit.

There are many huge camps in the vast and ridiculous loess land. There are many military officers stationed here.

At this moment, the 100-meter land outside the central camp, the incomparably huge school field, gathered a lot of figures, dressed in luxurious noble children, as well as generals wearing armor, and those silver armor soldiers.

Most of the aristocratic children dressed in luxurious costumes are disciples of the Xueyue Holy Apostle. They will go to the battlefield and gain battlefields. The road ahead will be evener.

Of course, there are also many people who want to go through the experience, to become stronger, to experience the real battlefield of life and death, to experience the blood and cruelty.

"Booming..."

In the distance, the buzzing sounds, the sound trembled on the ground, and the far-reaching, the crowd in the schoolyard can clearly feel the vibration of the ground.

The loess spread and rolled in. In a short time, many figures appeared in the crowd's sight and rushed toward it.

"coming."

The crowd's eyes flickered, and a sharp gaze flashed from their eyes, staring at the crowds that arrived.

At the same time, on the top of the generals in front of the school yard, a young figure stood up and walked toward the crowd, with a soft smile in his mouth.

The sergeants in front turned over and saw the youth coming, and immediately kneeled on one knee, shouting respectfully: "His Royal Highness."

"Working hard."

The young man smiled and nodded at the sergeants, holding his hands slightly, holding their bodies up, so that the sergeants were extremely fearful and moved.

Although His Royal Highness is a prince, he is high above, but he is not very arrogant. He is very good at getting along, even if they treat them ordinary sergeants, they are very polite.

"His Royal Highness."

The people at Tianyi College all came down from the mount and shouted at the endless politeness.

Duan Wuya smiled and nodded to the crowd, saying: "You can help the Sheriff of the Snow Moon to defend against foreign enemies. It is a blessing for my snowy moon."

"His Royal Highness."

"Come, please sit down, wait for me to call the three army officers, and then order the expedition."

Duan no end to reach out, very polite way, in the school yard, there is a row of neat positions, Tianyi College people came to the right, have settled.

At the Tianyi College's community of people, suddenly, a sharp gaze shot at them, letting them see their eyes slightly and look at the opposite side.

Sitting across from them, there are quite a few people in the Snow Moon Temple.

At this time, Lin Feng was also sitting in the crowd of Tianyi College. When he was seated, he felt that many eyes fell on his own body, and his eyes could not help but pick up slightly.

Duan Han, Yue Tianchen, Lin Biao and many other familiar figures are all in it.

On the battlefield, not only do they want to set foot on the galaxies of Tianyi College, but also some nobles and civilians who want to go. The nobility can gain military exploits through the battlefield, making the career smooth, and civilians can pass the battlefield and stand on the road. Fight hard and change back to glory.

However, Lin Feng clearly felt that there was a sharper gaze staring at himself. It was not the opposite crowd. The master of this gaze was above the main position, and there was no end to the side.

"Day Sirius!"

Seeing the sharp eyes of the general armor, Lin Feng's eyelids slightly solidified, this armor general, is the Sirius King, Duan Sirius.

In addition to his status as a prince, Duan Sirius himself is also the general of the country, fighting in the battlefield.