Lin Feng's voice fell, and the entire martial arts arena suddenly fell silent.

Lin Feng, take the initiative to challenge Lin Yun?

Even Lin Hai was stunned and looked at his son in surprise, as for the elders who got up and were about to leave, they sat down again at this moment and looked at Lin Feng with interest.

And Lin Haoran smiled coldly, he was holding back a wave of anger in his heart at this moment, he didn't expect this waste to take the initiative to find his son Lin Yun.

Lin Yun, promise him. Lin Haoran's gaze fell on Lin Yun and handed over a meaningful gaze.

Lin Yun looked at Lin Feng, he felt that he had been insulted, his talent could only be regarded as ordinary among the children of the family, but he could find pride in front of Lin Feng, so he was always willing to taunt Lin Feng twice every time he saw him, but it was Lin Feng, the most wasteful of the younger generation of this family, who actually said that he wanted to challenge him at this moment, which undoubtedly made Lin Yun's face dull.

"If you can take my three moves, I won't make any more moves. Lin Yun walked out, he wanted to defeat Lin Feng with the most brutal means to make him understand how wasteful he was.

"If you can take my punch, count me as losing. Lin Feng shook his head and said very indifferently, this indifferent tone made Lin Yun's face instantly gloomy, as if he really couldn't even catch Lin Feng's punch.

The crowd was also stunned for a while, and looked at Lin Feng speechlessly, this guy had a bad head, and he actually spoke wildly.

"No matter how beautiful the words of the waste are, he is still a waste after all, and only a waste like you can do it. Lin Yun sneered.

Lin Feng smiled, he was reckless, it seemed that he only said one sentence.

"I made a move. Lin Feng didn't want to talk nonsense with the other party more, the words fell, his body turned forward, his fist slowly raised, and then swung out towards Lin Yun.

"A punch?" A cruelty flashed in Lin Yun's eyes, he didn't retreat, he also swung his fist, he wanted Lin Feng to know how big the gap was.

The air suddenly trembled, and a wave of tyranny suddenly appeared on Lin Feng's fist, the fist hunted vigorously, and the crowd saw a wave frantically pressing towards Lin Yun.

Nine waves of martial arts!

Lin Yun's face changed suddenly, because he felt how strong the oppressive force was, but it was too late to retreat at this moment, his fists touched, Lin Yun only felt that fierce waves pressed on him through his fists, one wave stronger than the other, endless.

"Poof!"

With a muffled snort, Lin Yun's body flew out, making everyone's eyes freeze there, this scene was so similar to the battle between Lin Hai and Lin Badao just now, Lin Yun didn't have the slightest power to resist, only one punch, and was blown away.

Lin Haoran stood up and looked blankly at Lin Yun who fell to the ground.

"How is it possible, how is it possible......" Lin Yun was also dumbfounded, unable to accept this cruel truth.

The crowd heard Lin Yun's voice and suddenly rang out Lin Feng's words just now, 'You open your mouth and close your mouth to say that I am a waste, I want to ask, if one day you find that you are more unbearable than me, how can you get off the stage yourself?' The facts in front of you undoubtedly proved the young man's unyielding proud words.

"Is this still the waste young master of the Lin family?" Looking at Lin Feng, an idea suddenly appeared in the hearts of the crowd, to be able to punch Lin Yun Fei, at least more than six thousand catties of Liliang.

"You keep saying that I am a waste, and now you can't even catch my punch, so what are you?" Lin Feng looked at the vicious gaze that Lin Yun shot at him, and said sarcastically.

"And you, as an elder, have always kept the word waste on your lips, and now your son was defeated by me with one punch, you say that I am waste, are you also talking about your son's waste. ”

Raising his head, Lin Feng glanced at Lin Haoran again.

"It's just the sixfold Qi Martial Realm, is it enough to show off your martial arts here?" Lin Haoran was actually pointed at and scolded by his juniors, and his face was extremely ugly.

"It's not a show of power, it's just a return to you what your father and son gave me. Lin Feng didn't want to say more, turned to leave, and said, "Those who insult others will always be humiliated!"

"Those who insult others will always be humiliated!" Lin Hai muttered, a gleam flashed in his smiling eyes, his son has really changed, and he can still say such philosophical words.

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Lin Feng returned to the room in the courtyard and began to cultivate again, defeating Lin Yun of the fifth level of the Qi Martial Realm was not enough to make him proud, the talent of Lin Heng, who beat him before and threw him out of the sect, was much stronger than Lin Yun, it was the eightfold martial cultivation of the Qi Martial Realm, as well as Lin Badao's sons and daughters, their talents were much stronger than Lin Yun, especially Lin Qian, the daughter of Lin Badao, who was said to have reached the ninth level of the Qi Martial Realm.

There are still three months before the annual meeting, and at that time, the children of the family who are cultivating in the sect will come back, if they don't improve their cultivation as soon as possible, the next time they will be humiliated, it may be him Lin Feng.

There is no time for cultivation, the time of a martial artist is the fastest when he is cultivating, for a martial artist who can absorb the vitality of heaven and earth, there will be no problem if he does not eat for ten days, and the vitality of heaven and earth is the purest essence of qi.

Ten days passed, Lin Feng finally walked out of his room, exhaled a long breath, in ten days, he had reached the sixfold peak realm of the Qi Martial Realm, and he was only one breath away from stepping into the seventh level of the Qi Martial Realm.

Raising his footsteps, Lin Feng came to his father Lin Hai's room.

"Xiao Feng, isn't it good to cultivate at home, weishenme must go back to the sect?" Lin Hai was a little uneasy when he heard Lin Feng say that he wanted to return to the sect, Lin Hai was still haunted by what happened last time, and he couldn't let go.

"Father, some things are unavoidable, if I hide at home and cultivate, and my father has always protected me, how can I grow up and become a martial arts powerhouse. Lin Feng's eyes showed a sense of perseverance, the Liliang of the sect was much stronger than the Lin family, there were powerful martial arts and martial arts, and there was fierce competition, only in the sect, he could grow faster.

Seeing the persistence in Lin Feng's eyes, Lin Hai sighed in his heart, his son has really grown up, that's right, blindly staying at home and being protected by him is the behavior of a cowardly person, how can he become a strong martial arts man, but the heart of the parents in the world is a little reluctant from his point of view.

"Since you insist on returning to the sect, my father will not stop you, but you must pay attention to your own safety. Lin Hai nodded in compromise.

"Don't worry, father, I will definitely work hard to cultivate and trample them all under my feet. Lin Feng's words revealed a strong self-confidence, with a dark martial soul, his cultivation speed was many times faster than ordinary people, and his comprehension ability had also become stronger, coupled with a persistent heart, he had reason to believe that he would not be worse than those so-called geniuses.

Lin Feng didn't bring too many things, a horse of thousands of miles of snow, a bag of dry food, and some silver taels.

"Father, I'm leaving. Outside Yangzhou City, Lin Feng looked at his father and said.

"Well, be careful. Lin Hai nodded, and then Lin Feng stepped on his horse, and the thousands of miles of snow instantly turned into a white flowing cloud, and disappeared outside Yangzhou City in a short time.

The vast land, as far as the eye can see, Lin Feng rode on a horse, galloping between heaven and earth, and suddenly, a wave of pride grew in his heart, full of ambition.

In the previous life, Lin Feng liked martial arts, longed for knights to ride horses and sing, and fought swords in the rivers and lakes, but he didn't expect that in this life, he also had the opportunity, one person and one ride, and he was free in the world.

A pot of turbid wine, a song of love, a lifetime of arrogance!

Heroes fight the sword in the world, and the pride is blood-stained!

This life is destined to be ordinary, and this life is destined to be vigorous!

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