Getting out of front of the gluttonous building, Ling Feng rushed to the north city non-stop.

As soon as the carriage ran to the top of Beicheng Avenue, the Yuyan carriage, which was dragging the carriage galloping, suddenly left the ground with its front hooves, and screamed vigorously in the sky, unwilling to go any further.

On the carriage, Ling Feng, who was dressed in black, suddenly opened a pair of eyes as bright as cold stars, slowly opened the curtain of the car, and looked at the long street thirty zhang away, where a man in blue had a five-foot-long flame knife stuck in his waist, and Shi Shiran came slowly.

The moment Ling Feng saw that person, he first felt that the person who came was extremely ordinary, and then inexplicably felt that the other party's appearance was extremely impressive, but in the third thought, he suddenly couldn't remember the appearance of the other party, and even felt as if he had never seen the other party.

"This!" An extremely uneasy thought suddenly rose in Ling Feng's heart.

The joy of suddenly awakening the True Heaven Rank Spirit Technique Seven Killing Mystery Soul Technique was instantly vanished at this moment, and even a chill chill erupted from the back of the Spirit Spirit.

"Who are you?"

Ling Feng's eyes widened as hard as he could, staring at the front, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't see what the other party looked like.

"Rival in love!"

The blue-clothed man simply spit out two words, and when he first said it, he felt bland, but as soon as the words fell, Ling Feng's mind roared like thunder.

Ling Feng's face suddenly changed drastically, and he finally knew that he had met a master in the true sense.

He is not a pampered Tianjiao noble son in Yuanhuo City, nor is he a Zhu Rong Houzhao who returned from the battlefield, he is a real master, no matter his background, no matter his talent, no matter his cultivation, he only needs him to stand in front of you and look at you, you will know that he is the enemy of your life, and even the terrifying existence of eternal nightmares.

"Take me a knife, and I'll let you go to the Baili family, otherwise you'll die!"

The blue-clothed man leaned sideways, the long knife in his hand was drawn out like a cloud, and with the last word "death" in his mouth, the blade of the flame knife reached its highest point, and the scorching brilliance on the blade also reached the extreme in an instant, like a scorching sun burning in the sky, illuminating the street as bright as day.

In Ling Feng's eyes, this knife made him suddenly return from the cold of the early autumn night to the scorching sun at noon in summer.

Rumble!

In the scorching sun, a deep knife was like a terrifying knife intent that wanted to carve out a groove in the sky, and it slashed lightly across the sky.

Ling Feng was horrified to find that the knife, which was supposed to be extremely hot, had abruptly converged all the heat on the knife body the moment it slashed over, and in such a bright line of sight, the knife seemed to have completely disappeared.

At this moment, Ling Feng thought of Hanjiang, the first martial sect under Murong Hanshuang, and thought of his anode and yin sword intent, although the principle was similar, but the blue-clothed man in front of him had a terrifying feeling like the law of the Heavenly Dao, which made people have a feeling of having nothing to hide.

"Remnant Walk!"

Ling Feng's mind moved, and he suddenly left a faint afterimage of dark cyan in the air, but his real body had already quietly circled, ready to wait for the opportunity to move.

Something terrible happened suddenly at this time, the knife that was originally slashing towards Ling Feng's remnant suddenly reversed in the air, and slashed towards Ling Feng's sneaking position with even more ferocious speed and strength.

Airplanes!

The air was like layers of water waves, separated by the terrifying knife intent that was restrained to the extreme, and every inch and every inch of it trembled, Ling Feng, who was about to escape in the distance, suddenly felt the violent trembling of the air around him, but his body suddenly fell into a cloud of air turbulence, and he was trapped in place for a while, unable to move.

"Ice Blaster!"

Ling Feng was forced to be unable to do it, and the anger in his heart was finally completely aroused, he roared hard, and pointed a finger forward, followed by the extremely cold ice force like a ray, poofing the air, and instantly collided with the terrifying knife intent that caught up.

Airplanes!

The terrifying sword intent that was restrained to the extreme suddenly became a flash of light at the moment of collision, like a round of scorching sun breaking through the clouds, and in just an instant, it bloomed with extremely hot light and fire, completely vaporizing the extremely cold finger power lit out by Ling Feng into nothingness in an instant.

Feeling this scene, Ling Feng couldn't help but tremble wildly.

With this finger, Ling Feng felt a kind of vastness and strength like a mountain, and for the first time, he had a painful feeling that was difficult to resist.

In the past, Ling Feng was defeated by Baili Tianbing, which can also be explained because his talent was too strong, and the other party was crushing himself with absolute strength, but now, the opponent's sword intent suddenly converged to the extreme, and the terrifying sword intent that suddenly erupted had penetrated the anode and yin to the extreme, reaching an indescribable natural state, so that Ling Feng had a feeling that he was completely unable to resist.

After the opponent's sword intent burned Ling Feng's finger power, it suddenly converged its dazzling brilliance again, as if it had suddenly turned into a dark cloud, and in the leisurely dazzling brilliance, it swept across the sky and Ling Feng's space.

Airplanes!

In Ling Feng's ears and mind, at the same time, the fierce friction sound formed by the knife grazing the air sounded, and the strange thing was that the momentum of this knife was still rising, as if the sword intent was still under the control of the master, and it was still injecting spiritual power into it.

But this is simply impossible, nor realistic, the sword of any martial artist in this world cannot be as long as thirty zhang, the only possibility is that the sword intent is in the air of the spiritual power to continue to push the power.

Such a knife, to this point, is no longer a simple application of spiritual power, but a real heavenly sword formed after spiritual power is stimulated by divine consciousness and begins to resonate with nature.

Airplanes!

Ling Feng's ears were slowly dripping blood, and the knife in his heart was still approaching rapidly.

But at this moment, Ling Feng didn't have any move at all, any kind of power could resist such an amazing sword.

Airplanes!

That terrifying sword intent, with an earth-shattering hum, slashed across Ling Feng's chest in an instant, and then sprinkled a bright light in the air, and then fell silent.

Burst!

The clothes on Ling Feng's chest were forcibly split in half by the sword intent, and a good robe turned into a cardigan, which made people look extremely embarrassed and funny.

But Ling Feng didn't react at all, but watched the street drift away, turning into a small figure with light blue dots, and he couldn't help but keep pouring out cold sweat on his body.

The cold wind blew on the long street, and Ling Feng, a guy with five ice spirit roots, suddenly felt a chill in his heart.

"What a strong will!"

I don't know how long it took for Ling Feng's emotions to completely calm down, and he couldn't help but talk like this.

And it wasn't until this moment, after truly seeing the other party's terrifying and terrifying knife, that Ling Feng really understood how small he really was, and the other party didn't seem to have any intention of killing him from beginning to end, but Fang Cai's knife made him believe in the other party's determination to kill him, and it proved to himself his disdain.

Until the person who sent the knife had long since left, Ling Feng was still immersed in the amazing brilliance of that knife, and felt that he had really lived in vain in his previous life.

Regarding the application of power, Ling Feng had already reached some kind of extreme in his previous life, and in this life he originally believed that he could also reach the extreme of this world.

But when this powerful suitor of Baili Tianbing appeared, Ling Feng was shocked to find that he was simply too naïve and ridiculous.

"It turns out that the knife can tell a story, if Hanjiang is about the anode and the yin tells a gorgeous outline, then this mysterious man in blue is about the anode and the yin, and it has become the ups and downs of life and death. ”

Ling Feng closed his eyes and slowly savored it, constantly savoring the joys and sorrows, horrors and relaxation that the people who came to give him in one stab.

It was only after standing in place for a full hour that Ling Feng slowly withdrew from the incomparable shock, and at this time, the fear in his heart was gone, replaced by an incomparably profound sweetness and pleasant taste.

He was still a little confused about what he was going to do in the future, but he suddenly became very confident and extremely determined.

"Bing'er, I will definitely protect you. Ling Feng muttered to himself with great determination, and then slowly stepped out of the street in front of him.

With one step, Ling Feng's figure instantly became illusory, followed by his body suddenly emerging ten zhang away, and then disappeared like an epiphany, and then the person who appeared was already twenty zhang away, Ling Feng's figure was like stepping on a ghost separated by yin and yang, the speed was getting faster and faster, and the figure was becoming more and more illusory.

After Ling Feng's figure disappeared like a phantom, the blue-clothed man who had already drifted away appeared on the street where Ling Feng had just been, as if he had never been there before.

The man in blue looked at the front with a faint gaze, and muttered: "You just won a marriage contract with me, and you can't compare to me in anything else." ”

After speaking, the figure of the man in blue turned out to be weird, and he turned into a ghost like Ling Feng, and suddenly disappeared into the darkness.

At the door of the Baili family's mansion, Ling Feng had just arrived, and the door had already opened, and Baili Tianbing's delicate pretty face bloomed with a sweet smile, and he walked out directly without a veil.

"Are you alright!" asked from a hundred miles away, as if she already knew everything that had just happened, looking at Ling Feng's bright eyes, at this moment they were no longer as innocent as usual, but there was a sudden increase in sadness.

"It's okay! It's just the first time I've seen that kind of sword technique, in addition to being able to absorb the power of nature like a ground-level spiritual technique, it also seems to have a soul, which can make people feel sad and happy in their hearts. Ling Feng said simply and straightforwardly.

"He is indeed a sword genius, this has nothing to do with the talent of spiritual power, and it is he who made me make up my mind to exchange the spiritual root with you, and I will also become the first Tianjiao in the Yuanhuo Empire to master the three spiritual powers, when I remove the name of Tianjiao, I will be a sage, a martial saint. Baili Tianbing said quietly, so straightforward, but so touching.

At this moment, although Baili Tianbing lacked the usual delicate and lovely, when she proudly and affirmatively said that she would become a martial saint, her quiet face would be dazzling and moving.

"We competed, and on that day, we were a true martial saint couple. Ling Feng said abruptly, but it was extraordinarily natural, and the smile on his face was like a moving time, which could make people feel the instructions of time.

"Okay, let's start with this knife!" Baili Tianbing smiled faintly, on the white cheeks like snow jade, the two pear vortices bloomed quietly, and the palm like white jade ivory gently brushed through the air, and indeed cut out a leisurely and clear knife light.

Ling Feng's heart jumped, and he was shocked to find that the knife of Baili Tianbing, which seemed to have a bit of coldness, actually had a wordless burst aura in his bones.

Airplanes!

The sword light reached mid-air, and the knife intent had already begun to erupt with the terrifying shock of the blue-clothed man's knife intent to the end.