Chapter 66: Kill Zhang Xu

Lei Xi looked at Zhang Xu's pace, her face also became a little solemn, and then looked at Ling Feng's gaze was also a little worried, silent for a while, Lei Xi looked at Zhang Xu's gaze was also a little cold, I don't know when, Ling Feng's figure was already all his, as if it could not be separated, and Shangguan Xiaoqiu looked at Ling Feng's appearance, she raised her eyebrows slightly, looked at Zhang Xu's gaze was also a little indifferent, and then looked at all this calmly.

Zhang Xu's face also had a little evil smile, and then he looked at Ling Feng's gaze with some disdain, this Nine Heavens Blood Dance Killing is one of the last hole cards, no one has ever been able to escape under this move, which is why Zhang Xu is so confident, and a trace of cold sweat appeared on Ling Feng's forehead, he found that Zhang Xu's move was not cracked at all, which couldn't help but make him a little shocked.

The war sword in his hand couldn't help but clench a little, and then looked at Zhang Xu's gaze was also crazy, the war sword in his hand condensed, and then rushed towards Zhang Xu, that ghost-like speed, which suddenly made Ling Feng fall silent, and Zhang Xu looked at Ling Feng who was rushing towards him, he couldn't help but turn to the side slightly, and directly dodged Ling Feng's attack, and then the war knife in his hand waved towards Ling Feng, only to see a knife qi directly towards Ling Feng, looking at the knife qi drawn towards him, Ling Feng couldn't help but be a little eager to dodge, and his body also looked a little embarrassed.

"What a mysterious attack. Ling Feng looked at Zhang Xu, his eyes were also a little dull, the throbbing from his soul, Ling Feng's figure couldn't help but move slightly, flashed Zhang Xu's attack again, and then he was silent for a while, looking at Zhang Xu's expression was also a little indifferent, I saw that his hands couldn't help but tremble slightly, and the sword in his hand also began to tremble.

"Running Thunder Sword Technique!" Ling Feng's face was a little hideous, and his figure suddenly became faster, suddenly filling the hall with his afterimage, and Ling Feng was like a thunderbolt everywhere he went, and then his battle sword was also sharp, and the battle sword flashed with purple thunder, and the war sword was also like a judgment-like weapon, controlling the power of thunder.

Zhang Xu looked at Ling Feng's changes, his speed also froze, and then looked at Ling Feng's gaze was also a little indifferent, and the war knife in his hand also had a tendency to open and close, and then he also rushed towards Ling Feng all of a sudden, the war knife had a burst of slaughtering momentum, at this time, Zhang Xu was like a general who had killed countless enemies on the battlefield, facing thousands of troops alone, and the sword that did not cut out made Ling Feng's brows frown slightly.

Ling Feng's swordsmanship is also a little mysterious, but he couldn't help but weaken a little in the face of Zhang Xu's attack, he looked at Zhang Xu with a solemn face, and the war sword in his hand also turned, and then the thunderous domineering momentum condensed on the war sword, he also rushed towards Zhang Xu, the purple thunder on the war sword kept flashing in the war sword, just when the war sword and the war knife collided together, Ling Feng's arm was slightly numb, and then he kicked Zhang Xu's lower abdomen, and then the war sword in his hand turned and stabbed towards Zhang Xu.

"Hmph!" Zhang Xu snorted coldly, and the battle knife in his hand directly resisted the sword stabbed by Ling Feng, and then he shouted, and the spiritual power of his whole body rose, and Ling Feng was shocked at once, and Ling Feng looked at Zhang Xu's gaze and was also a little shocked, then took a deep breath, and then looked at Zhang Xu and said: "Building the ninth layer of the foundation, it seems that you are much stronger than I thought." ”

Zhang Xu looked at Ling Feng's gaze and was also a little indifferent, then he smiled, looking at Ling Feng's gaze with some regret: "You do have the ability to kill Zhang Yu, you are the first person to let me use all my strength during the foundation building period, but you have grown too fast, and you are destined to fall here today." ”

Everyone in the hall looked at Zhang Xu's eyes and was also a little shocked, he had reached the ninth layer of the foundation building at such a young age, which couldn't help but be a big demon in the cultivation world, and at this time, a young man in a cyan simple robe in the hall looked at Zhang Xu's eyes with some fighting intent, and the long sword that the young man was carrying was also extremely conspicuous in the hall.

There was also a trace of solemnity on Ling Feng's face, although he had killed the Tyrant of the Dan Period, but it was also inadvertently, although he was arrogant, but he knew what his strength was, whether he was Zhang Xu's opponent, he took a deep breath, and then plunged the war sword into the ground, his expression was also resolute, and then he took a deep breath, and then he jumped forward, standing on the hilt of the battle sword, his whole body exuded a breath of the barbaric period, and then his eyes became cold, looking at Zhang Xu's gaze was also a little indifferent, and a complicated handprint, Ling Feng's face was crazy and shouted: "Gluttonous Secret Method!"

Like gluttonous greed, Ling Feng was like a greedy person devouring Zhang Xu, only to see a strong suction force pull Zhang Xu at once, and then he clearly felt that his spiritual power was constantly flowing, his expression became a little shocked, looking at Ling Feng's gaze also had fear, he hurriedly raised the war knife in his hand, and then slashed towards Ling Feng, and Ling Feng also looked at Zhang Xu with some disdain, his feet that were originally standing on the war sword also suddenly rose into the air, and directly kicked towards Zhang Xu's head.

"Canopy!" Zhang Xu was knocked away all of a sudden, and then his expression was also a little ugly, he could feel that the spiritual power in his body was constantly being devoured by Ling Feng, and the corners of Ling Feng's mouth also flashed a sneer, and then he turned around and picked up the war sword, and slashed towards Zhang like a force slashing Huashan, and the war sword suffocated the people in the hall with the momentum of rolling thunder.

He actually wanted to kill Zhang Xu, but the price he paid for doing so was in the face of the anger of the entire Zhang family. Everyone looked at Ling Feng's eyes a little bitter, and even a little dignified, Ling Feng's performance had already shocked them, he had just killed Wang Xi of Xuanji Sect, and now he actually wanted to kill Zhang Xu.

Lei Xi looked at Ling Feng's gaze and couldn't help but be slightly silent, then she was silent for a while, her body moved slightly, her lips couldn't help but move slightly, looking at Ling Feng's gaze was also a little complicated, and Shangguan Xiaoqiu's gaze was also slightly condensed, she said to Ling Feng: "Ling Feng, you can't kill him, he is the genius of the Zhang family, if you kill him, you will face the entire Zhang family." ”

The corners of Ling Feng's mouth turned up slightly, and then he looked at Shangguan Xiaoqiu's gaze and was also a little sarcastic, he forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, and then looked at Shangguan Xiaoqiu's gaze was also a little bitter, and his voice was indifferent like water: "Senior Sister Shangguan, do you think that if I let Zhang Xu go now, he won't be retaliating against me?"

Shangguan Xiaoqiu was stunned for a moment, and then looked at Ling Feng's gaze was also a little complicated, as a child of a big family, she deeply knew the personality of the family disciple who reciprocated, she was a little overwhelmed all of a sudden, if Ling Feng let Zhang Xu go this time, then it would be followed by the revenge of the Zhang family, it was Zhang Xu's revenge.

Zhang Xu has the support of the powerful family of the Zhang family, while Ling Feng is nothing, he is just an ordinary monk who relies on his continuous efforts to cultivate, thinking of this, Shangguan Xiaoqiu was also silent for a moment, eating silently, and his eyes did not stop.

A wicked smile also appeared on Ling Feng's face, the war sword in his hand slashed towards Zhang Xu at once, the war sword judged everything like thunder, and then saw a strange blood spurt out, Zhang Xu's eyes were still mixed with a trace of disbelief and unwillingness, everyone in the hall was silent, and even looked at Ling Feng's gaze with some fear, a person who didn't even care about the huge Zhang family's power, which couldn't help but make them a little afraid of Ling Feng.

"Ling Feng, why are you holding a sword?You are so killing, what qualifications do you have to hold a sword?" Suddenly, a voice with some vicissitudes of life sounded, and I saw a silver-haired old man appear, and then looked at Ling Feng's gaze was also a little sharp, and every word was heart-wrenching.

The people in the hall couldn't help but become silent when they saw the old man appear, and their eyes looked at the old man with some respect, while Ling Feng, his brows furrowed slightly, and he looked at the old man's gaze with some doubts, and he looked at the old man's gaze was also a little indifferent, and his expression was not moved at all.

"Why do I hold the sword, why do I kill?" Ling Feng's gaze became a little dull, he couldn't help muttering to himself, his expression was still a little indifferent, and finally he was silent for a moment, suddenly raised his head, looking at the old man's gaze was also a little indifferent, and said calmly: "I hold the sword because I am unwilling, I kill because of injustice, I don't need to ask others when I hold the sword, I am me, the one who holds the sword and guards for myself, what can you hold the sword?"

Ling Feng looked at the old man's gaze indifferently, his originally sluggish expression suddenly became clear, the old man's words just now almost shattered his Dao heart, he took a deep breath, and looked at the old man's gaze was also a little unkind.

The old man pursed his lips and didn't say anything more, just looked at Ling Feng's gaze thoughtfully, and finally he was silent for a moment, and said to Ling Feng: "Sword holder, as long as you are worthy of your heart and the sword in your hand." ”

After speaking, the old man appeared a few meters away, and then his figure suddenly became like a ghost and disappeared, but the old man's words echoed in the hall: "This kid is not a thing in the pool, Lei girl should cherish it, old man, I want to drink some wine next time I come back." ”

Lei Xi's face couldn't help but turn red, and Ling Feng's eyes couldn't help but close slightly, his mind kept flashing about his entry into the cultivation realm, from the moment he killed Li Kaixuan, Ling Feng's he could feel that his personality was beginning to change, he was not good at killing, but the reality was constantly persecuting and killing, and he couldn't help but think about the meaning of his cultivation in his heart.

"What am I trying to cultivate for? What am I constantly killing for? Is it really for that unwillingness and that injustice?" Ling Feng's expression was a little confused, he thought back to his continuous killing along the way, and he began to be a little confused about whether his cultivation was right or wrong.

"Brother Ling Feng, are you okay!" Suddenly, Ling Ke'er's voice sounded, and her gaze was also a little concerned when she looked at Ling Feng. This crisp voice suddenly shocked Ling Feng, and Ling Feng's originally confused expression also became clear, he took a deep breath, and then smiled, he suddenly understood why he was practicing, he glanced at Zhang Xu's corpse, and then glanced at everyone in the hall indifferently again, and pointed at the group: "Who else is not convinced?"