Chapter 228: Ouyang Lin's Anger

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The sword finger just now left a shallow mark on Ouyang Lin's left rib, cutting through his clothes, but it didn't really hurt him.

Until now, although Nie Feng could urge the sword finger, he couldn't control the direction of the sword finger attack at all, otherwise, Ouyang Lin would not be so unscathed, Nie Feng sighed for the sword he had just made.

Not far away, Ouyang Lin still looked frightened, and the look of surprise on his face seemed to be that he still didn't believe that the strange attack just now was prompted by Nie Feng, but no matter what, after experiencing the scene just now, he had to start admitting that the kid in front of him might not be as easy to deal with as he imagined.

"Hey, hey!"

Ouyang Lin slowly paced with an unwilling expression, and his eyes began to look Nie Feng up and down again.

"I don't think you really have any skills, and you almost hurt me!But you don't think you can save your life with this, do you? Hehe, that's not enough...... Look at the sword!"

Without warning, Ouyang Lin's figure disappeared again, and at the same time, Nie Feng suddenly felt a little chill down his spine, and with a rush of steps, the Flying Gold Sword once again carried the sword finger light and shadow, quickly pulled out from the bottom to the top, and hung diagonally towards the extremely weak sword qi fluctuations behind him.

But this time, Nie Feng's blow was unexpectedly empty. Ouyang Lin's figure appeared for a moment, then disappeared again, and the next moment, when the cold light burst out, the silver sword shadow actually aimed at Nie Feng's neck from the left behind.

In a hurry, the Flying Golden Sword quickly moved over, and this time Nie Feng actually pounced again. However, the third time, when Ouyang Lin's long sword slashed down from above, it was finally seized by Nie Feng, and the sword pointed at the light and shadow tangible and substantial, following the place where the two swords struck, quickly drilled through, and finally scraped a bright blood flower on the former's chest.

However, the strong sword qi came too suddenly, even if Nie Feng completely exerted his own cultivation, he could not completely split Ouyang Lin's force, his body staggered, and his shoulder was finally penetrated by the latter's long sword sword qi, and finally a bright mark was cut on his shoulder.

The two figures parted again.

"How dare you hurt me......"

Ouyang Lin finally stopped being arrogant, but under his gloomy expression, it seemed that a volcano was about to erupt, and he was really furious, because no one had let him see Cai for a long time.

Ouyang Lin's anger still didn't seem to affect Nie Feng's state of mind, and at this moment, the latter was hurrying to find some traumatic medicine from his disciple's order and apply it.

"Stinky boy, you're too blind!

Ouyang Lin was completely angry, not only because Nie Feng had hurt him just now, but more importantly, in such a large public, as the grandson of his fourth elder, and with incomparably strong strength, he was so despised by the other party from beginning to end, and the whole game was as if he was performing a monkey show for the other party, which was even more uncomfortable than a naked slap in the face.

So he decided that he must leave a scar on the kid in front of him who has always pretended to be calm, leaving a scar that will be difficult to erase for the rest of his life, so that he will not be able to raise his head for the rest of his life, and only in this way can he relieve the hatred in his heart.