As Lin Feng hoped, Lin Feng’s gaze fell directly on Ling Xiao’s body. From the moment when Ling Xiao’s bullying was faint, this battle was inevitable.

Ling Xiao, in order to prove, in order to confess, take Tang secluded as a cushion, as a foil, the excuse is because he defeated the rain, and guessed that Tang is a woman, Lin Feng, can not fight!

This war is inevitable, and this battle is imperative.

"Do you still need me to name it?" Lin Feng, who was watching Ling Xiao, directly opened his mouth, and Ling Xiao’s footsteps also went out and went to the battle platform.

"You don't look for me, I will find you." Ling Xiao's face was indifferent, the sword, once again sheathed, the colorful light blooms, the seven emotions of the sword will, wild.

"The battle between swords and repairs, see if your blood sword is strong, or my seven love swords are more severe." Seven emotion swords, seven kinds of love, as if they are pinned in these seven swords, the triple seven sentimental sword will, Let the space whistle, and it is the trend of the sword.

In the battle of sword repair, the sword method can kill people's lives, cultivate the will of the kendo, the sword is empty, the sword is made out of nothingness, and it is transformed by the airflow. If the martial will is to the extreme, everything in the world can be a sword, although the current Lingxiao I haven't reached this realm yet, but Yu Jian is taking life from a million meters away. It is still easy to see, and whoever takes his life.

When it comes to the realm of Ling Xiao, killing people, there is no need to hold the sword by hand, and the attack of sword repair is so fierce and terrifying.

Looking at the screaming sword of the seven emotions, Lin Feng's eyes were calm and scorned, as if there was blood and blood, and the **** sword of the bloody, squirting, beating in the void, making a whistling sound.

The blood-sucking sword seems to be life-like, and it feels the sharpness of the seven-love sword. The blood-stained sword points to the seven-hearted sword, the terrible sword, the bloom, the blood-colored swordsman, and the sky.

Drink blood sword, fight!

"A terrible sword!" The eyes of the crowd are all slightly solidified. The seven emotion swords and the **** swords seem to have their own lives. They point to each other, and the swords are Ling Tian. They are all swords with life.

Ling Xiao is so arrogant and disregards everything. In addition to his powerful seven-sword martial will, he relies on the seven-handed sword. Like the blood-sucking sword, these seven-handed swords are also swords and swords with will.

"Your sword is good, and it also has three kendo wills. It is also a sword repair. I will give you respect, a sword, and end the battle." Behind Ling Xiao, Wu Wu is now, swordsman is stronger, sword is stronger, Ling Xiao, he is a pure sword repair, with the soul of the sword.

However, Lin Feng, he did not release the martial arts, still only the blood sword, still only the blood of the sword, the **** sword light, a terrible will to kill will begin to pervade, this is the meaning of the killing of the sky, once again Appeared on Lin Feng's body, the long-lost killing.

The crowd stared at the stage of the battle, terrible, terrible, all of them are swords, the sword, as if to break the world, pierce the space, the stage of the battle, has become the world of swords, the space of the sword, Only the sword, nothing else.

"I have to collide."

The eyes of the crowd stared at the endless swordsmanship in the void, and whose sword was sharper.

"This is right. This is supposed to be a man's battle. I will use this victory to tell the world again. Today's snowy area is bigger than the kendo. I only respect it. I will tell Xiao Yu with this victory. Oh, I can always be like my sword.

Ling Hao is full of pride, this battle, as if he has won, Lin Feng, will be defeated.

"Your love is not wrong, your pride is not wrong, the mistake is wrong, you are blind, choose the wrong person."

Lin Feng is equally confident and indifferent to spit out a voice.

"Is it? Then I will look at your blood sword, how to resist my sword of seven emotions." Ling Xiao stepped into a cross, suddenly endless kendo raging between heaven and earth, incomparable tyrants, to wipe everything Off.

"Hey, hey, hehe..." The endless swords spurt out, and nothing can stop this endless sword.

However, when the endless swordsman rushed out, the crowd saw Lin Feng also moved, and saw his hand stick out, suddenly the blood sword directly trembled into his palm, his hands slightly swirled, drinking blood Sword is ready at any time

In the footsteps of Lin Feng, Lin Feng’s footsteps went forward.

Lin Feng, he went out to the endless swordsman.

"Crazy!" The crowd's eyes trembled, Lin Feng, not like Ling Xiao, Yu Jian killed thousands of people, but rushed to the other side's endless swordsman with the body of the flesh, is this looking for death?

The **** swordsmanfly floating in the void also moved with Lin Feng’s body and threw it out in front.

Then, just when everyone thought that Lin Feng was crazy, Lin Feng’s footsteps were firmly rooted on the ground, his hands crossed a beautiful arc, drinking blood swords, and a sword broke out.

"boom!"

A **** sword like a rainbow flashed away, it was so dazzling, so embarrassing, as if to smear the world.

The endless **** swordsmanship over Lin Feng is getting stronger and stronger, and he is making a terrible whistling sound.

"Hey, hehe..." The flashing swordsman annihilated everything, and the endless swordsman annihilated in this **** sword light, the **** swordsman, directly penetrated everything, and directly smashed into Lingxiao.

This sword did not go against the endless swordsmanship released by Ling Xiao. This sword broke through the infinite sword of whistling and screamed at Ling Xiao.

This sword, possessed the martial art will break through the triple, the kendo will he has, is the four-way kendo will.

The crowd only felt the tremors in their heads, and many people clenched their fists again and again, and the palms sweated.

Fourfold, Lin Feng has the kendo will, is four-fold, God, Lin Feng, he and the dead wood battle, and the battle of ink, even hidden are the strength, he can still be stronger.

Between the fourth will of the kendo and the third will of the kendo, it seems that it is only one more weight, but this heavy kendo will has a huge gap. It is difficult to understand the martyrdom. Every time you comprehend it, you must go up. It is a breakthrough, an extremely difficult breakthrough, and may even be more difficult than a breakthrough in the realm of martial arts, and the gap is irreparable.

Just as Lin Feng’s sword at the moment, it directly smashes everything and breaks the sword.

This sword is similar to the one that kills the ink, but the sword of destruction, even if it is similar, the sword of the Supreme, unparalleled speed, unstoppable.

"Ah..." A scream of screams came out, and the **** swordsman finally annihilated and disappeared. Immediately, Lin Feng’s endless swordsmanship collided with the tens of thousands of swordsmen who had been shot, and made a harsh whistling Sound, as if to bury the scream of screams.

However, the crowd at this time has forgotten the endless sword-man collision here, just looking at the place where the screams are issued. The seven-hearted sword is not dead. However, one of Ling’s arms is on the ground. The rapid **** sword did not require his life. Ling Xiao’s body was slightly offset. However, his arm was directly smashed in Jianguang.

The space seems to be solidified for a while, the crowd's breathing seems to be stagnant, time and space seem to be suffocating, when everything is calm, when Wan Jian is annihilated, Lin Feng still holds the blood sword, standing quietly, but Ling Xiao, but with The other hand squirted his own arm, and the blood continued to stain his palm. The face of Ling Xiao was all painful and awkward, and there was just the arrogance of the arrogance.

In a short period of time, if you are two people, Ling Xiao, from heaven to hell.

It’s a pity that it’s a genius. This elbow’s arm has been degraded. I am afraid that the name of this genius will also fall.

The eyes of Yu Yu were stagnant there. The masters of Ling Xiao and Yu Yu were also long-haired and fluttering. The Ling Xiao, who had just let them excited, was so miserable at the moment, and Lin Feng broke his arm.

This is already the second genius who fell into the hands of Lin Feng. The first one is one of the eight great talents. The second one is also one of the eight great talents.

In the seventh game, Lin Feng won again. It seems that Lin Feng has been able to lock in the first five seats.

Looking at Ling Xiao, Lin Feng still has no color in his eyes. The faint road: "Your love, there is nothing wrong, but your choice is wrong!"

Ling Xiao, shouldn't have nothing to do, chose him and Tang Youqing as a foil to serve as a stepping stone for his love and rise!