Chapter Eighty-Seven: Facing Off the Blood Knife Ancestor

Lin Feng stood behind the rest of the crowd, looked at the Blood Knife Ancestor who was in the same place with Wang Xiaofeng, and said in his heart: This Blood Knife Ancestor is worthy of being the number one villain master in "Liancheng Jue", and the speed of this knife technique is faster than Tian Boguang's fast knife.

After a while, the Blood Knife Ancestor and Wang Xiaofeng made dozens of moves, and the Blood Knife Ancestor saw that he couldn't attack Wang Xiaofeng for a long time, his heart was anxious, and he roared suddenly, his right hand was still waving the Blood Knife, but his left hand grabbed Wang Xiaofeng's long sword empty-handed. Everyone present was surprised by his order, and they couldn't help but think, is this Blood Knife Ancestor crazy?

Unexpectedly, the Blood Sword Ancestor's left hand didn't seem to be afraid of the blade, or bounce or press, or pick or press, and actually dissolved most of Wang Xiaofeng's sword moves.

"! This blood knife ancestor is too perverted, he cracks the sword move with his bare hands, and he also plays wool! Lao Tzu also withdrew! "Seeing that the Blood Knife Ancestor was so powerful, another player flinched.

Lin Feng was also shocked by the Blood Knife Ancestor's hand at first, but then he realized that the reason why the Blood Knife Ancestor was able to crack Wang Xiaofeng's sword move empty-handed was because the Blood Knife Ancestor's speed was fast enough; The second is that Wang Xiaofeng used a move 'Peacock Open Screen' over and over again, and he played defensively, and the Blood Knife Ancestor was familiar with his routine, so he was naturally able to predict in advance and crack his sword moves.

"Although this Wang Xiaofeng is cowardly, but if he is allowed to kill the Blood Knife Ancestor, I am afraid that no one here will be able to put a little pressure on the Blood Knife Ancestor, and at that time, I will deal with the Blood Knife Ancestor alone, it may be more auspicious, it is better to take advantage of the time to join forces with Wang Xiaofeng to attack the Blood Knife Ancestor!" Lin Feng made up his mind and jumped out from behind the crowd.

Lin Feng's sudden appearance not only shocked the Blood Knife Ancestor, but also those who were watching were stunned. The former was surprised because after Lin Feng appeared, he vaguely felt that the person who came was like a sharp sword that could be unsheathed at any time, while the latter simply didn't know where Lin Feng came from.

With a swipe, Lin Feng finally released the desire to draw the sword in his heart, and at this moment, a sword intent spread out around him. This time, along with those who were watching, they all felt it, and they couldn't help but retreat.

"This ...... This man...... It's so strong! ”

"It's horrible! I just had the feeling of being held by a sword around my neck, who is this person?! ”

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The exclamations were endless, in fact, Lin Feng himself did not expect that after his sword was unsheathed, it would be so powerful. Immediately, no longer hesitating, the sword was like the wind, stabbing towards the Blood Knife Ancestor.

The Blood Knife Ancestor abandoned Wang Xiaofeng at the moment when Lin Feng took out his sword, and instead focused on Lin Feng, "This old guy obviously doesn't look good, how can he have such a terrifying sword intent?" As an NPC, he was naturally affected by the effect of Lin Feng's title, thinking that he was an old guy who was too old to die.

At this time, Lin Feng stabbed with his sword, and the Blood Knife Ancestor changed his previous blind attack on Wang Xiaofeng, and instead took a defensive posture.

And the moment Lin Feng took out the sword, there was a buzz in his mind, and there was a picture of a figure dancing with a sword, and the sword technique that the figure danced was the Netherworld Poor Strange Sword Technique, and he subconsciously attacked the Blood Sword Ancestor in the way that the figure danced.

Jingle Bell! Lin Feng surrounded the Blood Knife Ancestor, and the whole person was like a sharp sword, merging with the 'Moon Return' in his hand. He wanted to say that he would attack the Blood Sword Ancestor with Wang Xiaofeng before, but at this time, he had long forgotten about this stubble, and wholeheartedly used the swordsmanship that the figure in his mind was dancing one by one.

In fact, after the Blood Knife Ancestor made more than ten moves against Lin Feng, he felt that Lin Feng was not as strong as he imagined, but he still didn't understand why Lin Feng, who was obviously not strong, had such a sword intent, could it be that he deliberately showed weakness?

It was precisely because of this thought that his sword technique was a little shrunken after all, so that he was completely suppressed by Lin Feng's sword technique.

Originally, the blood knife technique of the Blood Knife Gate was an indomitable knife technique, and the emphasis was on going and not returning, and only by putting the body and death aside could this knife technique be fully exerted. Now that the Blood Knife Ancestor was affected by Lin Feng's sword intent, he lost that momentum that had no return, and was naturally suppressed by Lin Feng.

However, although Lin Feng suppressed the Blood Knife Ancestor, he couldn't defeat him, because no matter how exquisite and powerful his swordsmanship was, he was not as fast as the Blood Knife Ancestor, and he would be avoided by the Blood Knife Ancestor in time every time.

In this way, the stalemate between the two people has been fighting for half a pillar of incense, and the sword intent on Lin Feng's body gradually faded, although the swordsmanship is still exquisite, and the speed and power have not weakened, but whether it is the Blood Knife Ancestor or the bystanders, they all feel that Lin Feng is weakening.

"Ahh The Blood Knife Ancestor roared violently, and as the sword intent on Lin Feng's body gradually faded, the mood he had been suppressed was swept away with this roar, and the original shrunken sword technique was finally let go.

At this moment, Lin Feng's pressure increased sharply, and every move and style of the Blood Knife in the hand of the Blood Knife Ancestor who was completely released was extremely weird, and it was slashing in an impossible direction.

If it weren't for it, Lin Feng's Netherworld Poor Strange Sword Technique would also be weird and fast, and he wouldn't be able to make a few moves under the Blood Sword Ancestor in this state at all.

As the sword intent faded, the sword-dancing figure in Lin Feng's mind also disappeared, and he himself clearly understood that if he continued like this, he was afraid that he would kill the Blood Sword Ancestor.

"What should I do?" Because of the strange desire in his heart before, he made such a decision, and now that desire has long disappeared, so at this time, Lin Feng began to be afraid.

Snorted, it was a loss, Lin Feng saw the opportunity quickly, and stepped back, only to be cut out of a bloody mark.

However, the Blood Knife Ancestor didn't give him a chance to breathe, he rubbed his body and pasted it, and the Blood Knife in his hand turned into a ball of blood-colored light and shadow, enveloping Lin Feng.

Lin Feng could only barely resist, and he was completely defeated.

"Holy! This tricky game hint must have been because it affected my emotions to make me make such a stupid decision! Lin Feng scolded in his heart, he guessed correctly, the game system did have a certain impact on him, but it could not be said that his emotions were completely operated by the game system, the game system only expanded his emotions.

At that time, he was guided by Miao Renfeng's swordsmanship and began to touch the mystery of swordsmanship, so he had the desire to draw the sword and dance the sword, but the game system expanded this desire. At the same time, the game system gives him the choice, if he can experience a battle that is fought for his life, he can have a huge reward. Under the temptation of the dual choice of the desire to draw the sword and the improvement of martial arts, he naturally lost his usual judgment.

The reason why the game system will have such an impact on him is because the game itself is directly linked to the human spirit, so it is equivalent to the game system can directly affect the human spirit.

However, this is not a bad thing for Lin Feng, if Lin Feng can cross this hurdle, then he will not only comprehend kendo in the game, but also realize kendo in real life because of the role of spirit. Now that the game's auxiliary means have ended, it is up to Lin Feng to see through and break through.