"The Leng family's children, are you just rushing to come and go like this?"

A deep voice came from within the Flying Snow Sword Sect, but no one appeared. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info[燃^文^书库][]. [774] [buy]. Only the Cold Sword Soul knew who it was, Xiang Feixue, the ancestor of the Flying Snow Sword Sect.

"How?"

Leng Sword Soul turned to look at the depths of the Flying Snow Sword Sect, his eyes flashing with a trace of fiery battle intent in his eyes.

"Outside my Flying Snow Sword Sect, do you still want to leave like this?" The deep and old voice in the Flying Snow Sword Sect came again, and then the crowd saw an incomparably sharp sword light coming from the depths of the Sword Sect, and the sword light directly tore through the space and reached the front of the cold sword soul, and slashed down with a sword.

This sword shadow grew a hundred feet long, sharp and strong, full of strong sword intent and slashed towards the cold sword soul.

In an instant, the sword qi in the cold sword soul's body roared, and a ruthless sword light was condensed in an instant.

Boom!

Two shocking sword lights collided above the void, and a strong storm of sword qi instantly opened.

The crowd only felt the rolling sword light strangled but did not feel the terrifying and coercive sword qi, even so, their hearts were shocked, and the surrounding peaks were instantly split under the sword light of the two people.

Strong!

Looking at the destructive power brought by the sword light of the two people, the hearts of the crowd trembled fiercely.

A random blow caused such a big movement, worthy of the level of the Flying Snow Sword Sect's seniors.

"Haha......"

Leng Jian Soul raised his head and laughed, but he was also shocked in his heart: This old guy's cultivation has made progress, he should have reached the peak realm, how can the old immortal not die?

"My disciple defeated your disciple, old fellow, are you unhappy?" said coldly after Leng Jian Soul laughed.

"Hmph, what is the point of winning or losing for a while! Liu Xingxiao'er just relied on the magic of the Jiuyang Creation Pill to defeat Bao'er, without the Jiuyang Creation Pill, do you think he can win Bao'er?"

The deep and old voice in the Flying Snow Sword Sect came out, and it seemed to be a little disdainful.

"Hahaha, you are jealous of my disciple, Lin Jingbao, does he have that chance?" Leng Jian Soul laughed, sarcastic.

"Hmph, the old man doesn't argue with you about anything, after a year and ten months, it will be the Flying Snow Dynasty Competition, and everyone under the age of thirty is eligible to participate, and then we can win. ”

"Good. ”

Leng Sword Soul sneered, and the wave of his sleeve robe swept away at an extremely fast speed towards the injured Liu Xing and Meng Zhijun.

Leaving the Xue family brothers and sisters with ugly faces.

"Brother, he ......" Xue Huixue was very angry.

Xue Fengtian's brows furrowed slightly, and the fact that Leng Jian Soul left without piggybacking on him made him extremely unhappy, but the latter, as a senior uncle, was powerful and boundless, what could he do.

The cold light in his eyes flickered for a moment, and he smiled: "It's okay, Liu Xing will leave with Uncle Shi, it will be no big problem, let's leave too." ”

Pei Yuanhao walked in the distance, stood sideways beside the two of them, looked at the black dots that disappeared in the distance, and was silent.

The coldness in the crowd, his eyes flickered, and he walked towards Ning Daotong a little.

Yin Feng Su walked to a place, where there stood a middle-aged man in gray and white robes, his face was cold and calm, and he also stared at the direction where Leng Jian Soul left.

"Brother. ”

Yin Feng Su shouted at the middle-aged man, he was the current Yin Feng Fury, the sect leader of the Yin Demon Sect.

"Needless to say, Liu Xing's son is ten times more terrifying than Liu Zhengjun back then, and it is not easy to kill him, I will figure it out myself. The gray-and-white robed Yin Feng said coldly, his eyes full of killing intent.

He didn't see Liu Xing kill his son, but his son did die, and only Liu Xing chased him out at that time, who else could there be if it wasn't Liu Xing?

He didn't believe that Liu Xing had such a great ability, but Liu Xing's performance today made him more certain.

With such a strong cultivation, he was hidden deep enough that it was easy to kill his son.

The people who should have gone left, and the crowd was still shocked and dispersed.

Most of the people they talked about were still the battle between Liu Xing and Lin Jingbao, and the young peak duel they had been looking forward to for a long time ended with Liu Xing's victory, and it was a pity that the crowd did not kill Lin Jingbao.

"One year and ten months later, it's the Snow Competition, and we can participate in it then, haha......"

"With your little strength, you also have the face to participate?"

"How can I at least reach the realm of the Wheel of Life, why am I not qualified?"

"The Wheel of Life Realm is indeed qualified, but do you think it makes sense for you to participate?"

"Hahaha, that's ......"

The crowd was talking, and they began to look forward to the Blizzard in a year and ten months, when the geniuses of the Blizzard would surface, some of whom had never even heard of it, but it was terrifying.

……

After Leng Jian Soul took Liu Xing away from Flying Snow City, he took the two of them to land on a mountain peak, stared at the injured Liu Xing and said, "How?"

"Can't die. Liu Xing laughed miserably.

"I'm asking you how your heart is?" Leng Jian Soul naturally knew that Liu Xing couldn't die.

Hearing this, Liu Xing was stunned for a moment, thinking: What can the heart do?

"The disciple is ignorant, and he hopes that the master will guide him. ”

Liu Xing said respectfully, Meng Zhijun, who was standing beside him, didn't say a word, staring at Leng Jian Soul, this is a strong person in the academy, she has never heard of this person before, and her heart is also shocked, Liu Xing actually worshipped this person as a teacher, no wonder it is so powerful.

"Xing'er. ”

Well?

Liu Xing's body trembled, his master actually called him Xing'er, this voice was familiar and kind, and it reminded him of his father.

It's been a long time since anyone called him that, and I was suddenly excited and happy.

"The sinister nature of the rivers and lakes, don't you still understand? How about the heart, that is, strong, tenacious, unyielding, unyielding, and courageously moving forward, you practice the way of life and death, only the master of life and death can become enlightened, but the teacher found that you have a lot of worries in your heart, and your thoughts are decent, you could have killed Lin Jingbao, but because of my words before leaving, my thoughts were erratic and I missed the opportunity. ”

"It's nothing, if you continue to be like this in the future, your mind is wavering, you are not tenacious and decisive enough, it will only bring disaster to you. ”

Hearing this, Liu Xing trembled, he thought that he was ruthless enough, decisive enough, and tenacious, but in the eyes of his master, he was far from enough.

"How the heart is, strong. Do you understand?" asked Cold Sword Soul again.

Liu Xing said respectfully, "Disciple understands?"

"What do you understand?"

"The disciple knows that if you want to have a strong heart, you must kill, be decisive, be brave, trample on the bones of others and move forward, and never look back......"

Leng Jian Soul's eyes flickered, and after staring at Liu Xingliang for a long time, he said, "I hope you can do it, otherwise nothing will be achieved in the end." ”

"Disciple remember!"

Liu Xing nodded solemnly, after this exchange, he realized that he was not ruthless enough, and he did have too many concerns in his heart, which restrained him.

"Master, the disciple doesn't want to go back to the academy for the time being. Suddenly, Liu Xing said.

"It's up to you, but remember, be sure to protect those around you. Leng Jian Soul stared at Liu Xing, glanced at Meng Zhijun lightly, his body flickered, and disappeared from the sight of the two in the blink of an eye.

Watching Leng Jiansoul leave, Liu Xing looked at Meng Zhijun, because Leng Jiansoul's last words to leave were telling him to protect Meng Zhijun.

Of course, even without the advice of the cold sword soul, Liu Xing knew to protect Meng Zhijun.

"Brother Xing, where are we going?" asked Meng Zhijun as he hugged Liu Xing.

"Hehe......" Liu Xing smiled, making Meng Zhijun's eyes condense and say: "What are you laughing at, it doesn't matter if you laugh anymore!" Liu Xing let go as he spoke.

"Ouch, it hurts......" Liu Xing immediately wailed.

"What does it hurt?" Meng Zhijun's face was ugly, and he hurriedly hugged Liu Xing and asked tenderly.

"Hahaha, you care so much about me before you become my wife, I really love you......"

"Stinky Liu Xing, you dare to tease me......" Meng Zhijun suddenly got angry, and beat Liu Xing on the chest with his fist.

"Ahem...... This time it really hurts......" Liu Xing said with grinning.

Meng Zhijun looked at it, and saw that there was still blood flowing out of the sword mark on his chest, and the wound was very scary, and he immediately felt distressed.

Liu Xing was covered with scars, and the injuries from the outside to the inside were not light.

Meng Zhijun helped him find a place to hide in this mountain range, and began to heal Liu Xing's injuries.

Liu Xing had the mellow medicinal power of the Jiuyang Creation Pill in his body, and the speed of recovery from his injuries was extremely fast, and even so, it took three days to fully recover.

The strength has reached the peak realm, and there is even a trace of refinement, and it is only one step away from the Seven Realms of the Wheel of Life.

In the next few days, Liu Xing was not in a hurry to leave, he was still in the Northland, and it was the safest place. The crowd must have thought that he followed Leng Jian Soul back to Yunhai Academy, but who would have thought that he hadn't left?

After recovering from his injuries, Liu Xing practiced swordsmanship in the nameless mountain range, and after a battle with Lin Jingbao and the siege of everyone, his actual combat experience was much richer. Leng Jian Soul's final guidance made him have a clearer goal in his heart, and his cultivation and epiphany these days have enriched his whole person a lot.

The sword light in the deep eyes flickered sharply, the eyes were indifferent and ruthless, between the shaking of the figure, the sword light surrounded from the palm of his hand, and the strong sword light tore through the space, each sword looked so ordinary, but between his swings, sometimes turned into thousands of sword rays, sometimes condensed into a sword shadow, the sword technique was sharp and weird.

Half a month later, on the edge of a mountain peak and cliff in the Northland, two figures stood there, and the cold wind was howling, blowing the tips of their hair and robes, whirring.

These two people are Liu Xing and Meng Shijun.

"Liu Xing, what are we going to do next?" Meng Shijun looked up at Liu Xing and asked.

"Debt collection, of course. ”

Liu Xing's eyes flickered coldly, and he said lightly.

"Now?" Meng Zhijun's smart eyes froze, and there was a faint worry in his heart.

Liu Xing's strength is much stronger now, but almost all of the people who besieged him last time were the seven families, only the Jiang family was not.

But the Jiang family is in the imperial city, if Liu Xing goes to kill the Jiang family, it will inevitably alarm the Lin family and the violent family in the imperial city, and even the Jiang family has already taken refuge in the Lin family, so it will be in vain.

Liu Xing killed the tyrannical more, and the three elders of the tyrant family would never let him leave.

As for the Yin Sha Sect is one of the four major sects, there are many strong people in the sect, even the Lin family does not dare to openly provoke the Yin Sha Sect, and it is definitely not a wise move to go to the Yin Sha Sect to seek revenge.

Next, only the Liu family in the south and the Chen family in the west remained.

The Liu family in the south is Liu Xing's clan, even if he goes to seek revenge, he is afraid that he will inevitably be restrained by the family elders and will not be able to do it.

Only the Chen family in the West is left to go.