0194 Battle Level 4 Martial Artist

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Song Renfeng looked at Mo Lin indifferently, his eyes were cold, and his face was disdainful. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

He didn't continue to make a move, and after saying this, he raised his right hand and shouted: "Crossbowman!"

"In!"

Thousands of elite soldiers of the palace responded in unison, and the cry shook the sky.

"Ready!"

With a click, a sharp metal collision, one after another bows and crossbows were pulled into a full moon, and tens of thousands of sharp arrows were aimed at Merlin's back.

The disciples of the Ruthless Sect were in chaos.

After Ouyang Xueqing handed over the map, these people all breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that their lives had been saved.

Now seeing Song Renfeng suddenly turn his face, many people were suddenly shocked, and once again felt the threat of death.

Song Renfeng laughed twice, and the panic of the disciples of the Ruthless Sect made him very proud.

"Merlin, did you hear that? See! As long as I give an order, ten thousand arrows are fired at once, I don't know how many people die in my thoughts, your life and death are controlled by me, and the army of 50,000 is obedient to me, in terms of strength, you are not as good as me, in terms of power, you don't even have the qualifications to lift shoes for me, you say, what qualifications do you have to have Mu Yao!"

"Song Renfeng, you are so shameless!"

Song Renfeng's humiliation of Mo Lin aroused Mu Yao's anger, she stepped forward and pointed at Song Renfeng and scolded loudly.

"You were born in the Imperial City, you are the young master of the palace, there has never been a shortage of famous teachers and cultivation resources around you, and you have been carefully cultivated by the royal family since you were a child, which is why you have today's achievements. Don't forget, Mo Lin is just an ordinary civilian in Mojia Village, who wants soul stones without soul stones, wants pills without pills, and runs around in the deep mountains and dense forests every day in order to hunt a few more demonic beasts, everything he has is completely earned by his own hard work, and what about you? What do you wear, what you wear, what you wear on your waist, which one of them is obtained by your own efforts? Relying on the practice of a set of ground-level low-grade martial arts, there is no one in your eyes, and you bully a second-level martial artist with the cultivation of a fourth-level martial artist, do you want to be shameless?"

"In addition, there is one more thing you should not forget, you are already nineteen years old this year, and Merlin is only sixteen years old, three years younger than you!

"As for your so-called power, is that yours? If you are not born in the Song family with a good fate, who will listen to your orders! They are afraid of the Song family, the royal family, His Majesty the Emperor and your father, not you!"

Mu Yao's scolding Song Renfeng's face turned white.

In front of tens of thousands of people, this is a slap in the face.

However, as the second generation of officials, he has his own theories and opinions, and it is indeed his luck to be born in the Song family, but who dares to say that luck is not part of the strength?

"Yaoyao, what's the use of saying so much, no matter how my cultivation was obtained, no matter who gave me power, but the fact in front of you is that I can control the life and death of tens of thousands of people, including this waste around you!"

Song Renfeng is right, his cultivation is higher than Mo Lin, and his strength is stronger than Mo Lin, as long as he kills Mo Lin, no matter how strong his talent is, after becoming a dead man, he is just a handful of loess.

Mu Yao's little face turned red, and she scolded happily, but she had to admit that if Song Renfeng really wanted to kill Mo Lin, then he had only one way to die, because what he did today was too eye-catching, and he had already driven himself to a dead end.

"I don't believe it. ”

Just when Mu Yao gritted his teeth angrily but didn't know how to save people, Mo Lin wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and slowly spit out his voice.

"Merlin!"

"Senior brother, what are you going to do, you can't be sent to death. ”

"Merlin, let's go together, let's fight with him!"

Li Yaxian, Tang Xiaobao, and Kunshan had already come to Mo Lin's side, and when they heard him, they hurriedly spoke to dissuade him.

Merlin waved his hand and motioned for them to retreat, and although several people were very uneasy, they all knew his character, so they still took two steps back.

"It's just a fourth-level martial artist, I still think how strong you are. ”

Merlin glanced at Mu Yao, "Why don't you hide away?"

"You ......"

"If you want to be my Mo family's daughter-in-law, the first thing is to be obedient. ”

“......”

Mu Yao almost suffocated to death without taking a breath, when did this guy actually have the heart to tease himself, but when he saw the calm and indifference in Merlin's eyes, the sentence 'Who wants to be your daughter-in-law' swallowed back again.

"You be careful. ”

whispered, Mu Yao lowered her head and stepped aside, her appearance was really a little similar to her little daughter-in-law.

"Since you are a hero, I will fulfill you!"

Song Renfeng stared at Mo Lin coldly, if his gaze could kill, Mo Lin would have been killed hundreds of times.

He also heard Mo Lin's words just now, and the two of them flirted and scolded in front of him, and Song Renfeng's lungs were about to explode.

He and Mu Yao have known each other for many years, and he has never seen her show any affectionate behavior in front of him, at this moment, what he wants to do most is to trample Mo Lin under his feet, so that Mu Yao can see that in front of him, he is not even as good as a dog.

Needless to say.

Song Renfeng was already furious.

Powerful sword qi surged out from him.

He is the owner of the sword martial soul, and when the martial soul awakened his natal awakening, he comprehended the sword intent, which can be described as talented.

Two years ago, his father, Song Yuanbiao, won a local-level low-grade martial art "Qi Swordsmanship" from the imperial capital at a high price, after cultivation, he mastered the primary trick of condensing and transforming the sword with the help of sword intent, and with a wave of his hand, he could kill people with the air sword, and the power was incomparable.

"Slash!"

Song Renfeng stood proudly, and with a wave of his palm, a powerful sword shot out, turning into a translucent sword and stabbing towards Merlin.

With this sword, Song Renfeng did not use any martial arts, but only used the sword intent to control the vitality and attack.

"Broken. ”

Mo Lin's body was as motionless as a mountain, his cold iron knife had been destroyed, and there was only a hilt left in his hand, seeing the stabbing sword, he did not use the hidden blade, but the hand holding the handle swung forward, and slashed out with the same action as Song Renfeng.

Click!

With a dull sound of qi explosion, Jian Gang dissipated violently and re-transformed into an invisible Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi, while most of the sword shadow at Mo Lin's slash remained, and he continued to fly towards Song Renfeng.

This is a duel of martial arts wills, only one move, and the judgment is made.

Obviously, in terms of the control and comprehension of the will of martial arts, Song Renfeng is not as good as Mo Lin!

Song Renfeng's face changed, and he waved his hand to disperse Mo Lin's sword, and he was just about to continue making moves, when his eyes suddenly shrank, and a bright sword light illuminated his pupils.

Hide the blade, unsheathed!