Chapter 6: Murder

The stars are shining brightly, and the moon is like water.

Lin Feng sat in the courtyard, the starlight in the sky sprinkled on him, and as he breathed, the starlight fluctuated regularly.

Breaking through the shackles and gathering the power of heaven and earth in one's own body is to act against the sky.

Cultivation is like this, if you don't advance, you will retreat, and there is not a day that can be delayed, and there is not a moment that can be wasted.

Lin Feng had spent more than ten days in this kind of cultivation, and he had not broken through the fifth layer, but had only touched the threshold of the sixth layer.

It's not as fast as the previous two, but it's amazing enough.

Ten days or so will break through to the fifth layer, and if this speed is spoken, there must be countless cultivators who want to die of shame.

The spring festival is quietly coming in such a practice that does not divide day and night.

The ring of the spring festival was set up in the castle lord's mansion, and it was a bit inappropriate to say that it was too large, about 50 meters long and 50 meters wide.

In front of the ring, Yan Hao smiled at the corner of his mouth, shook the small folding fan gently, leaned back slightly, and asked a roe deer-headed young man in Tsing Yi behind him, "Are you sure Lin Feng is coming today?"

The little guy bent down slightly and said, "He will definitely come, we have played a role in the Lin family." ”

Yan Hao nodded with satisfaction, and lay comfortably on the pear wood chair with exquisite patterns, the small folding fan was gently shaken in his hand, with the style of a turbid son.

Qingshui City is not small, its strategic position is critical, its trade is prosperous, and it is the most important city in the southern part of the empire. There are not many famous families in Shimizu Castle, and there are as many as 21 families participating in the spring festival today.

The various families are seated in the stands, and the spring festival competition is about to begin!

A middle-aged man stood up, looking forward to it, the dragon was in a tiger's position, as beautiful as a crown of jade, and his appearance was extraordinary, it was the city lord of Qingshui City, Lin Che. Sitting beside him was a young woman with graceful posture, ice muscles and jade bones, bright eyes and bright teeth, it was Lin Yun.

Lin Che stood up from the pear wood chair on the high platform and glanced at everyone, like a lion inspecting his territory, "Today, the major families of Qingshui City gathered in the City Lord's Mansion, and the Mansion is very honored, I announce that the Spring Festival competition has officially begun!"

The competition is to select the opponent by drawing lots, and finally determine the top spot.

Lin Feng Shi Ran got up and chose a sign at random, No. 18.

A total of twenty-one families participated in this spring festival, and the opponent of No. 18 was No. 4.

"In the first game, the eighteenth played against the four. The old butler of the City Lord's Mansion announced in a loud voice on the edge of the ring.

Lin Feng was a little surprised, shook his head and chuckled, "It's actually the first one to play." ”

Lin Yi nodded in greeting, and the little maid Lilac clenched her little fist.

Lin Feng noticed that Lin Yun on the high platform had red lips slightly under the condition that no one was paying attention, and his mouth shape was compared to the word "come on".

Lin Feng is here!

His opponent was a young man in Tsing Yi who was about his age.

The young man in Tsing Yi showed a shy smile and said, "Hello, I am Wang Mu of the Wang family. ”

"Lin family, Lin Feng. ”

"Please advise. ”

The old butler announced, "The competition begins!"

Although the competition has begun, neither of them has moved, standing quietly in the field.

The young man on the opposite side didn't move, he was waiting for Lin Feng to move!

Lin Feng also didn't move, because he was too lazy to move, his current cultivation was already good among the younger generation, but the young man opposite seemed to be just the appearance of a human-level triple heaven.

Wang Mu looked at Lin Feng and found that he was full of flaws, but every flaw was like a trap, as long as he attacked this flaw, he would definitely fight back with the power of thunder!

Wang Mu's sweat slowly dripped down, he didn't know how to deal with such an opponent, he had never met such an opponent!

Lin Feng's lazy voice came: "If you don't make a move, I'll have to make a move." ”

Wang Mu still didn't make a move, because he didn't know how to make a move!

Lin Feng moved, he turned his fingers into a sword, the movement was not very fast, but in Wang Mu's eyes, there was a feeling of inescapability.

So the people in the stands saw a strange scene, Lin Feng pointed his fingers lightly at Wang Mu's chest, but Wang Mu staggered back as if he had been hit by a heavy hammer.

Wang Mu covered his injured chest, panting heavily, sweat flowing uncontrollably, and it was clear that he only fought one move, but it seemed that he had fought for three hundred rounds.

"I lost. Wang Mu had no intention of continuing to fight with Lin Feng, and simply admitted defeat.

The housekeeper announced: "In this game, No. 18 Lin Feng wins!"

Everyone in the audience was inexplicable about this competition, Wang Mu is also a well-known master of the younger generation, why is today's performance so unbearable? Lin Feng is clearly just a bland move, but he is too strange to lose under this move.

Only Lin Che's eyes flashed slightly, and there was a slight playfulness in his eyes, this kid's move seemed to be quite extraordinary, not only the suppression of cultivation, but also the understanding of martial arts and momentum that also crushed Wang Mu in all directions.

Most of the next games were lackluster, and only Yan Hao's one match caused a cheer in the stands.

The rich yellow light wrapped Yan Hao's fists, and his whole body blasted towards the opponent like a cannonball, and the opponent didn't have time to react at all, watching this punch hit his chest, and then it floated out more than ten meters away like a kite with a broken string!

The power of a punch is terrifying!

"The Yan family doesn't pass on the secret, Wujiquan!" There was a sound of discussion in the stands, and it seemed that the name of Wujiquan was very loud in Qingshui City.

Lin Feng watched this competition completely, Yan Hao's strength was indeed extraordinary, and ordinary masters were not his enemies at all, "Such an opponent is interesting to slaughter." ”

The first round ended quickly, with one lucky person having a bye and eleven people left on the field.

The draw was restarted.

Lin Feng drew a bye, he shook his head helplessly and walked back to his seat.

There are a total of five competitions.

The little maid Lilac was graceful, the fragrant breeze was blowing, she diligently handed the fruit to Lin Feng, Lin Feng put a crystal pear in his mouth, and sat leisurely under the stage to watch.

The strongest person on the field is Yan Hao, his own realm crushes all the players on the field, his Wuji Fist is brave and strong, the opponent can neither dodge his fist, nor can resist his fist, so he naturally loses quickly.

Now there are only five people left in the field.

This time, Lin Feng did not have a bye, he was playing against a black-clothed young man.

"Cao family, Cao De. ”

"Lin family, Lin Feng. ”

The black-clothed young man was originally silent, but his words suddenly increased, "I know you, you and Lin Yun have a marriage contract." ”

Everyone in Qingshui City knew about this, and Lin Feng looked at him helplessly.

The young man in black said, "But I don't think you're worthy of her." ”

Lin Feng was a little funny, why did all the people in this life say this to themselves, a little helpless, "Only she has the final say in this matter, and you don't count it." ”

Cao De said: "That's the truth. ”

He wielded a long sword, a three-foot long sword.

Cao De said: "Don't you use weapons?"

Lin Feng looked at his hands, his body was the strongest weapon, "My hands are my weapons." ”

Cao De said no more.

At this time, the sky is white and cloudy, and the ring is dotted with light.

Cao De raised his sword and stabbed at Lin Feng's right shoulder, faintly making the sound of breaking the wind.

Lin Feng shouted in a low voice, "Good sword!"

On the side of the figure, when the sword blade was about to arrive, it narrowly avoided it.

The two fingers of his left hand formed a sword, pointing towards Cao De's vest, and the moonlight flowed in his two fingers.

Cao De rolled on a donkey, dodged the sword, and then withdrew and floated away, as nimble as a swallow.

Lin Feng didn't pursue, he stood up, looking at him quietly, the faint light of the two fingers of his left hand lingering on him, like white jade.

Cao De moved, this time it was faster, his sword was stabbed at Lin Feng's eyebrows, the wind gathered around his long sword, this time there was no sound of breaking the wind, only the momentum of the wind!

"Tempest Sword!"

Everyone in the audience exclaimed.

Lin Feng didn't dodge, the sunlight sprinkled on his face through the clouds, he narrowed his eyes, and when the sword was about to pierce the center of his eyebrows, he stretched out his right hand and clamped the sword of the wind between his two fingers!

The wind blew Lin Feng's black hair, but the sword didn't move at his fingertips!

The young man's black hair is like a waterfall, starry eyebrows and sword eyes, a sharp sword is sandwiched between his fingers, and the corners of his mouth seem to be smiling.

This picture is deeply imprinted in the hearts of everyone in the audience.

Lin Yunmei's eyes flashed slightly, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

The little stars in the little girl's eyes are about to overflow.

Lin Yi nodded slightly.

"I lost. Cao De turned around and jumped out of the ring without looking back, "I take back what I just said." ”

Lin Feng looked at Lin Yun on the high platform, his eyebrows raised slightly, as if to say, "Big sister, I didn't embarrass you." ”

Lin Yun's face seemed to be red, and she bowed her head to him faintly, "The eldest sister is very satisfied." ”

"In this game, No. 18 Lin Feng wins!"

Yan Hao's match was much simpler, as his opponent automatically abstained.

"I'm not your opponent, don't fight, I admit defeat. ”

Now only Lin Feng and Yan Hao are left to compete for the top spot, and of course, there is a salted fish with a bye.

Before the competition began, Yan Hao shook the small folding fan lightly, slowly walked in front of Lin Feng, and was condescending, "I apply to sign a life and death certificate, Lin Feng, do you dare or not?"

Regardless of life or death, each has a destiny of life and death!

Lin Feng leaned forward slightly, he wanted to stand up for life and death, it seemed that he had great confidence in himself, and wanted to kill himself in the ring, but wasn't this what he wanted?" "Are you afraid that I won't dare to kill you?"

With a "snap", the folding fan was closed, and Yan Hao's eyes flashed with surprise, "Okay, since you dare to agree, then we don't care if we live or die in the ring!"

Lin Feng turned sideways and whispered to Lin Yi, "Don't worry, I'm sure." ”

Lin Yi was silent for a moment and said, "I believe in you." "Children always have to grow up, and since Lin Feng dares to accept such a challenge, he also dares to believe in his children.

At this time, there was a voice like water and a song: "It's just a competition, there is no need to face each other in life and death." Lin Feng looked at the owner of the voice, it was Lin Yun.

Lin Feng sighed lightly, she didn't want to make a life and death situation because she didn't want the two of them to face each other in life and death, but she didn't know that the two of them had no room for maneuver for a long time, "It may not be necessary for you, but for me, it has to be so." ”

Lin Yun's spring-like eyes revealed incomprehension and anger.

On the wide ring, Lin Feng and Yan Hao stood opposite each other, after a long competition, it was almost dusk at this time, the sunset had soaked the clouds into blood red, and the blood-red sunset was reflected on the two of them, and there was a little more solemnity in the field.

Yan Hao licked his lips and showed a cruel smile, "I've been waiting for this day for a long time. ”

A mysterious smile tugged at the corner of Lin Feng's mouth, "I've also been waiting for a long time. ”

Yan Hao said: "I didn't expect you to dare to come." ”

Lin Feng said: "Maybe you still have a lot of things that you haven't thought of. ”

Yan Hao said: "What's the matter?" ”

Lin Feng said: "For example, you will be buried here today. ”

Needless to say, at this point.

Yan Hao took out a pair of fist gloves like gold and stone from his arms and put them on, the boxing gloves were simple, textured, and the surface flowed with pale yellow brilliance.

"Wuji Fist, Yellow Order Junior Treasure Soldier!"

Lin Yi in the audience suddenly got up and shouted, "Shameless! Use the Yellow Rank Treasure Soldier in such a duel!"

The blood-colored sunset added a bit of evil to Yan Hao, "I can use weapons, and he can use them too." If your Lin family doesn't have a Yellow Rank Treasure Soldier, then I can't cancel this game. ”

How to cancel?If you cancel, Lin Feng will become a joke in Clear Water City for the rest of his life!

Lin Feng smiled suddenly, his teeth were snow-white, "Yellow Order Treasure Soldier, is this your confidence?

At this time, Lin Feng exuded a confident temperament, which made people unable not to be moved.

Lin Yun, who was on the high platform, grabbed the handle of the pear wood chair under her, and her heart was really not very calm

Lin Yun looked at Lin Feng as if he knew him for the first time.

"Good man!"

Cao De flew up, took his sword from his waist, and threw it at Lin Feng.

"Pink for beauties, swords for heroes. This Tempest Sword is given to Brother Lin today!"

Lin Feng took the Tempest Sword and said with a smile: "Hahaha! ”

Stroking this three-foot long sword, it looked like a sword from his previous life, and laughed: "Good sword, good sword!"

The corners of Yan Hao's mouth twitched slightly, "What can a human-level top-level weapon do?"

"Maybe you don't know what a real swordsman looks like when he gets his sword. ”

Yan Hao really didn't know, and he didn't want to know, so he moved, and the cultivation of the Seventh Heaven of the Human Rank erupted unreservedly, and the marble of the ring was shattered by his strength, and the whole person rushed towards Lin Feng like an arrow from the string.

"Infinite Fist!"

On the quaint boxing gloves, the yellow light is rich and cannot be dissolved, and it is worthy of being a yellow-level treasure soldier!

Under this fist style that could destroy everything, Lin Feng looked as weak as an ant.

Lin Feng stepped out of the mysterious and mysterious steps, and when it was impossible, he found that glimmer of vitality and avoided Yan Hao's strong fist style.

Yan Hao's fists were like surging rivers, endless, punch after punch.

Lin Feng flew between the fists and shadows like a butterfly like a flower.

"It can't be, why can you avoid my fist!"

Yan Hao roared fiercely.

Your cultivation is not as high as mine, your weapons are not as good as mine, and your exercises are not as good as mine, why are you doing it?!

"Reverse Dragon Step!"

Ten zhang in a radius, the reverse journey of all things, the passers-by of a hundred generations, all under my control!

The peerless body method that Lin Feng mastered in his previous life!

The corners of Lin Feng's mouth drew a curved arc, "Just rely on it to call it the Reverse Dragon Step!"

"Do you think that you can support me under my fist with this set of body techniques?

Yan Hao's expression became more and more hideous, and he suddenly smiled mysteriously.

Lin Feng secretly said that it was not good, he still had hole cards!

Yan Hao's movements suddenly accelerated, and his breath suddenly skyrocketed.

"Human Rank Eight Heavens!"

There was an exclamation from the audience.

Yan Hao's long hair was windless and automatic, and he laughed wildly: "You didn't expect it, I was actually promoted to the Eighth Heaven at this time, this is a gift I specially prepared for you!"

Lin Feng did not avoid this punch.

No matter how subtle the reverse dragon step was, in the case of the difference of the four heavens, it could no longer avoid Yan Hao's Wuji Fist.

Lin Feng was like a catkins in the wind, he was knocked away by Yan Hao's fist, and landed lightly on the edge of the ring.

His face was as pale as paper, blood was spilling from the corners of his mouth, and his white clothes had been stained red with blood.

Lin Yi in the audience suddenly got up, his hands were tightly clasped together, and his eyes were wide open.

The little maid put her slender fingers in her mouth, her eyes were closed, as if she couldn't bear to look at such a scene.

Lin Yun also stood up, looking flustered.

Only Yan Hao's arrogant laughter remained in the ring, "Hahaha, waste, you still have to die in my hands after all!"

Lin Feng staggered to his feet and coughed uncontrollably, "Ahem...... You are indeed worthy of the identity of the second person of the younger generation in Qingshui City. ”

"Ahem...... But it's too early to rejoice. ”

His gaze fell on the Tempest Sword, which lay quietly beside him.

Yes, Lin Feng has never made a sword yet!

Lin Feng picked up the Tempest Sword.

The remnant sun was like blood, staining half of the sky red.

Everyone in the martial arts arena felt the change in Lin Feng.

He is like an out-of-body peerless sword, standing proudly in the world and unstoppable!

Lin Feng is out of the sword!

This sword does not have the slightest smell of fireworks, as if it comes from above the nine heavens, the style of this sword makes people crazy and drunk.

Yan Hao crossed his fists and blocked in front of the door.

He sensed the danger of this sword, but as long as he blocked it, he would win!

However, the premise is that it can be blocked.

Can you stop it?

The blade of the sword pierced through the quaint Wuji fist without the slightest pause, and the fist gloves shattered like paper in an instant.

In this way, this sword came to Yan Hao's eyebrows, and his eyebrows and sword were no longer the slightest cover.

Yan Hao was already sweating.

The middle of the day is moving, the moon is full, the prosperity is declining, and the constant of heaven and earth is also, so there is a shortage, so it can reach perfection infinitely.

This is the lack of a sword!

Lin Feng's sword could pierce into his eyebrows as long as he passed it forward slightly, Yan Hao no longer had the arrogance he had just now, his body was trembling, his expression seemed to beg, and even his voice trembled, "You can't kill me." ”

Lin Feng's face was as pale as paper, but his eyes were as sharp as the sword in his hand, "Why can't you?" You sent someone to push me off the cliff, wanting to put me to death; on the long street, you also didn't let me go; today, you provoked me to set a life and death situation, and wanted to kill me and want to fight." You say, 'Why can't I kill you?'

Yan Hao swallowed a mouthful of saliva, "Because I am the second son of the Yan Mansion." ”

In the audience, Yan Liyu, the head of the Yan family, suddenly got up and shouted: "Don't hurt my son!"

Lin Yun shouted: "Don't!"

Lin Feng looked back at the two of them, and suddenly smiled, revealing his snow-white teeth.

"Poof"

The sword had pierced Yan Hao's eyebrows, his eyes were wide open, and he couldn't believe that Lin Feng really dared to kill him.

Three-foot sword, a young man in white, independent.

Blood dripped from the tip of the sword, glittering with a strange glow in the blood-like remnant sun.

The cold sword is crossed, and the cold front swings Kyushu.

Blood kills the side to sex, and the world is sparse.