Chapter 187: An Tian's Mandate

"Presumptuous!" Suddenly, a loud shout rang out, and I saw a young man appear all of a sudden, he was wearing a light armor, and his gaze was also a little indifferent when he looked at Ling Feng.

"Do you know that the person just now is the master of the Great Qianhuang Dynasty and the master of this world?" the young man looked at Shangguan Shu and said with a respectful expression.

Ling Feng looked at the young man who suddenly appeared, a trace of sarcasm appeared on his face, and then the magic sword in his hand pointed at the young man, and his expression was also a little excited: "Even if he is the current saint of the Great Qian Dynasty, even if he is the master of this world, what can he do, I only know, he shouldn't do this, Xiaoqiu has her choice, that is, even if this person is his father, she can't force her, as long as it's something she doesn't want to do, no one will persecute her." ”

Ling Feng remembered that a few days ago, he was carried by Shangguan Xiaoqiu and fled around, in that extremely dangerous time, she didn't abandon herself, he still remembered her words, he still remembered her promise.

Now that the Sword Worship Villa no longer exists, the Blood Demon Palace has been slaughtered, and his former enemies no longer exist, the Zhang family has remained silent, and he should also go to see Shangguan Xiaoqiu, although this is only a few months, but these few months are undoubtedly not extremely difficult days.

"Hmph, it's a big rebellion!" the young man snorted coldly, and then there was an extra big knife in his hand, the big knife was extremely thick, as if it was naturally formed, he looked at Ling Feng, and a smile appeared on his face. I saw him clasp his hands, and then began to wave the big knife continuously, and at that moment, the wind roared, and it seemed that the heavens and the earth were also affected by the big knife.

Ling Feng watched the big sword slash towards him, a smile also appeared on his face, only to see a bitter smile also appear on his face, after a moment of silence, a glint flashed in his eyes, only to see the magic sword in his hand wave slightly, and the sword shadows flashed at once.

"Canopy!"

The sword stopped, only to see a smile on Ling Feng's face, his smile was a little cruel, when he looked back at the young man, he had fallen to the ground with a bang, everyone looked at Ling Feng in shock, and their eyes were full of jealousy.

"You actually killed him?" I saw the audience look at Ling Feng in disbelief, with a hint of disbelief in their eyes, and at the same time they were silent for a while, looking at Ling Feng and said.

Ling Feng didn't have a little expression on his face, then he glanced at the people below, the magic sword in his hand thrust towards the ring, and his voice was extremely indifferent: "Shangguan wants to marry Shangguan Xiaoqiu's person, then come up and fight!"

Everyone looked at Ling Feng, they were all silent, everyone knew Ling Feng's arrogance, and naturally no one went up, but at this moment, Ling Feng suddenly pulled out his long sword and looked at the front with great solemnity.

In the crowd, a young man slowly walked out of the crowd, he was wearing a white robe, his eyes looked at Ling Feng indifferently, and then he jumped into the ring one by one, and a hint of banter appeared on his face.

"Are you Ling Feng?Ouyang Qingxue's son?" The man looked at Ling Feng, his face was full of banter, and at the same time, there was some disdain on his face.

Ling Feng couldn't help frowning slightly, although he was Ouyang Qingxue's son, he had never seen his mother, even the people of the Ouyang family, he had seen a few people, and now, someone actually asked his mother, he felt a little puzzled.

"I am indeed Ouyang Qingxue's son, who is Your Excellency?" Ling Feng's voice was still as indifferent as water, and there was no emotion on his face.

Looking at Ling Feng's appearance, a smile also appeared on the man's face, he looked at Ling Feng, a smile appeared in his eyes, but his smile froze suddenly, and then there was a hint of loss in his voice: "Your strength is very good, but someone paid for your life, do you know? Today I regard you as my opponent, so today there must be only one person standing between us, and I want to live, so I have no choice." ”

Ling Feng was silent, he looked at the man, there was no emotion on his face, the magic sword in his hand trembled slightly, and the person looked at Ling Feng's appearance, he smiled, and then there was an extra ancient sword in his hand, and the sword was broken, as if it was about to break.

"My name is An Tianfang, you are also a master, you are qualified to be my opponent, I don't have many opponents, Ouyang Yu'er of your Ouyang family is counted as one, Du Sheng, Du Sheng, Netherworld Stream Breaking Army, Blood Monk of the Great Buddha Temple, Heavenly Ruthless Lu Jianning, Demon Monarch Pavilion Chu Madness, now you are also my opponent. An Tianming was silent for a moment, then he looked at Ling Feng, his eyes were full of battle intent, and at that moment there seemed to be only Ling Feng in his eyes.

Ling Feng was slightly silent, he could see that An Tianming didn't want to kill him, he should be the pinnacle of this young generation, but he was still very puzzled about who wanted his life, and who could ask An Tianming to move.

"You're curious who called me here, in fact, I can't come, but I've been in this realm for too long, and I've been in this realm for too long, so I want to break through. An Tianming looked at Ling Feng with a puzzled expression, with a bitter smile in his eyes, and the smile on his face was also a little flat.

Ling Feng was silent for a moment, he looked at An Tianfang, at this moment, he regarded him as an opponent, thinking that he and he were the same kind of people, he held the magic sword in his hand, and there was a trace of solemnity on his face.

"In this battle, either you die or I die, so I want to tell you something. A hint of a smile also appeared on An Tianming's face, but there was something evil in his smile, he looked at Ling Feng and said: "Actually, Ouyang Yu'er is your sister, she is Ouyang Qingxue's daughter, but she doesn't know, and you won't know, Ouyang Qingxue is not dead, she is still alive, but she is now a prisoner of the Ouyang family." ”

An Tianming couldn't help but pause, then he looked at Ling Feng, and a hint of sarcasm couldn't help but appear on his face, and then continued: "The Ouyang family is the pinnacle force of the Weijieyang, not because of how powerful the Ouyang family is, but because the Ouyang family has an ancient bloodline, and there is a power to defy heaven and earth in that bloodline. ”

Ling Feng was a little shocked, he looked at An Tianming, there was also a trace of disbelief in his voice, he was silent for a while, only to see a bitter smile on Ling Feng's face, he was silent for a while, he looked at An Tianming and said, "You mean that the Ouyang family wants my life, and the Ouyang family wants me to die, right?"

An Tianming was silent for a moment, he looked at Ling Feng's face with a hint of smile, and then there was also a hint of battle intent in his eyes, and there was also a hint of expectation in his voice: "Come on, let me fight to my heart's content!"

Ling Feng looked at An Tianming, he was silent for a moment, and then there was a trace of battle intent in his eyes, only to see him clenching the magic sword, and then looking at An Tianming with a solemn face.

"Streamer Sword Shadow!" An Tianming snorted lightly, the long sword in his hand was swung out at once, only to see a bitter smile on Ling Feng's face, he had always thought that his sword was already fast, but now it seems that although his sword is fast, it is too far worse than An Tianming.

Fast, what does it mean to be fast?

An Tian's destiny took the speed to the extreme, every sword in his hand represented speed, and Ling Feng's sword was too far behind him.

"Bang!" Ling Feng flew out all of a sudden, An Tianming looked at the face of Ling Feng who was knocked away, and there was also a smile on his face, only to see that there was still a trace of battle intent in his eyes, he knew that Ling Feng did not fall so quickly, only to see Ling Feng jump up, stand up all of a sudden, be silent for a while, and then rush over with the magic sword in his hand.

"Draw the sword!" Ling Feng snorted lightly, a sword light slashed, An Tianming's face did not have a single expression, the long sword in his hand waved lightly, but when he swung the sword, the originally extremely dilapidated long sword also emitted a ray of light, breaking Ling Feng's attack at once.

"Poof!" The long sword suddenly knocked Ling Feng away again, Ling Feng couldn't bear it either, and spit out a mouthful of blood all of a sudden, he looked at An Tianming extremely embarrassed, and An Tianming's face was also a little indifferent, the long sword in his hand couldn't help but dance a sword flower, he looked at the embarrassed Ling Feng, and couldn't help but feel a little bitter in his heart.

"If that's what you're capable of, it's over. An Tianming's voice was a little disappointed, he originally thought that Ling Feng was a very good opponent, but now it seemed that Ling Feng was still too far from his realm.

"Harvest!" With an angry shout, he saw that the demon sword body was also full of demonic energy, and his whole person also looked extremely hideous, and the magic sword in his hand was like a divine soldier judging life and death, and it suddenly swung towards An Tianfang.

An Tianming couldn't help frowning, and there was some joy in his eyes, under this move, he felt a trace of danger, he could feel the sword intent emanating from the sword body of this magic sword, he knew that now Ling Feng had used his hole cards and started the real battle.

"That's what you should have. An Tianming did not retreat but advanced, only to see his eyes condensed, and then looked at Ling Feng Dao.

Ling Feng didn't answer, he wasn't used to talking too much, in his thoughts, the best answer was undoubtedly the long sword in his hand, which couldn't help but create his extremely indifferent character.

"Quick Sword Seven Style Sword One" An Tianming snorted lightly, only to see that the long sword in his hand seemed to disappear, and the corners of Ling Feng's mouth turned up slightly, and then the magic sword in his hand swiped slightly, and the sword qi suddenly slashed towards An Tianming's long sword as if it was a return.

"Canopy!" The long sword slashed through the sword qi at once, and Ling Feng's sword qi also broke through An Tianming's fast sword, slashing towards An Tianming's chest at once.

The sound of the sword qi flying in An Tianming's ears, I saw him constantly leaning back, and then dodged Ling Feng's blow all of a sudden, and then he kicked Ling Feng's chest all of a sudden, and Ling Feng couldn't help but retreat, looking at An Tianming indifferently.

The battle intent in their eyes did not retreat at all, but their eyes were only on each other, and as soon as the long sword in their hands was grasped, they looked at each other, and their bodies did not move.