Sword Sect, in the afternoon.

There were a lot of people in the audience this time, and even Lin Changfeng noticed that something was wrong, and glanced at King Ming with a frown.

Even a few elders looked at them a little wrong, as if they felt sorry?

Lin Changfeng still didn't understand what was going on, but he could know from the mouths of several elders that something big must be happening.

"After this competition is over, it is estimated that Yancheng will be reshuffled."

King Ming on the side suddenly sighed, he had already sensed the sense of crisis that was about to come, and after his eyes swept around several elders, he sighed silently.

"You seem to know he's ready to do something to you." Lin Changfeng had already seen what King Ming was worried about, and a trace of hesitation appeared on his face.

King Ming was about to open his mouth to answer, and the burly elder in the ring announced loudly: "The first one! Lin Changfeng vs. Wang Siyan! ”

Wang Siyan, who was beside Elder Wang, was slightly stunned, she turned her head to look at her grandfather with a heavy face, and asked, "Grandpa, why didn't you tell me?" ”

Elder Wang restrained his heavy expression and chuckled, "It's okay, just go all out." ”

Hearing this, Wang Siyan didn't think much about it, but she could feel that something was wrong with her grandfather's face, but it seemed that this news could not let him know.

With a tap of her toes, she gracefully jumped into the ring, her fingers trembled, and a long jade sword appeared in her hand, the blade of which was as thin as a cicada's wings, like a soft sword.

Lin Changfeng didn't end up for a long time, he kept staring at King Ming, hoping that the other party could explain clearly, he wanted to know what was going on.

"The prince wants to kill you."

King Ming Chuanyin told Lin Changfeng the news, but Lin Changfeng was still unmoved, and said coldly: "It is inevitable that he wants to kill me, but I want to know what the other thing is." ”

With a struggling look on his face, King Ming sighed, "I'll tell you when you win." ”

The long sword in his hand appeared, Lin Changfeng didn't care about the game under the stage, he glanced at Wang Siyan, who was eager to try, and said coldly: "I only have one sword, if you can take it, count me as losing." ”

Hearing this, the audience was silent.

Lin Changfeng's voice was like a blow to the head, hitting their fragile hearts, how confident is this, so that Wang Siyan is so indifferent?

Wang Siyan didn't expect Lin Changfeng to be so arrogant, and sneered: "A sword? How confident are you? ”

Without any nonsense, when Lin Changfeng raised his hand, the sword intent condensed into an emerald green long sword, and with a sword finger, Lin Changfeng said coldly: "Look at it!" ”

The endless sense of oppression fell, and the swords in the hands of everyone around them resonated, as if they had met a king, and they wanted to bow their heads in submission.

Wang Siyan, who was standing in the middle of the ring, was extremely pale, and this sword directly made her want to kneel, and at the same time, the soft sword in her hand was also trembling, conveying a look of fear.

Several elders in the audience all stood up, they looked directly at Lin Changfeng with a cold face, and Elder Wang stared at Lin Changfeng and didn't dare to breathe.

In the sword forest in the mountain behind the Sword Holding Sect, a spiritual sword buried in the middle of the mountain began to tremble, which was the oppression from the absolutely powerful sword intent.

This is not from the sense of oppression in cultivation, but the invincible posture conveyed by the simple sword intent, what is invincible?

With just one sword, you will kill the enemy!

This is invincible, this is the belief in Lin Changfeng's heart, Gu Chengyun's heart in the audience was beating wildly, and he finally saw Lin Changfeng's real appearance.

"Is this his sword intent and sword heart?"

He was short of breath, and a hint of obsession appeared on his face, this was what he needed to find, and Lin Changfeng at this time was like a king on top.

The invisible long sword fell, and the terrifying sword intent spread around, and a touch of contempt appeared on Lin Changfeng's cold and arrogant face, as if in his eyes, everything in the world was an ant.

Even the prince, who had always been cold and arrogant, couldn't help but breathe at this time, and he roared coldly: "Who are you!" ”

A sword fell, Lin Changfeng had no distracting thoughts in his heart, the entire ring was directly split into two, there was no smoke and dust, and everyone around only felt that breathing began to become difficult.

Lin Changfeng raised his eyebrows and looked at the prince, and said coldly: "Who do you think I should be?" ”

"Impossible!" The prince's face was cloudy, and he said coldly: "Who the hell is Shen Luochen!" ”

His voice echoed around the ring, his face full of disbelief and questioning.

More than ten years ago, Shen Luochen single-handedly suppressed a generation of Tianzhijiao, at that time, the Tianjiao of the entire Yin Yue Dynasty was so overwhelmed by the other party that he couldn't raise his head, even he, the prince with thousands of resources in one, was also suppressed.

After that, Shen Luochen directly sealed the sword, and the last thing he said was.

"No one in the entire young generation of the Yin Yue Dynasty can take my sword, you are all rubbish."

Such arrogant words directly pressed on the hearts of Tianjiao in that area back then, and became their lingering nightmare, and recently, when he saw Lin Changfeng swing that sword, he recalled Shen Luochen that year!

It's really too similar, at that time, the other party was also like this, such a tone, such a cold arrogance, Lin Changfeng was beginning to overlap with Shen Luochen in his memory.

Wang Siyan stood in the middle of the ring, she didn't have any injuries on her body, she was completely shocked by this sword, her face was extremely pale, she just stood stupidly in place and didn't move.

This sword had become his nightmare, and at this time, Lin Changfeng was standing in the audience, looking at the prince indifferently, and said coldly: "Does it have anything to do with you!" ”

Taking a deep breath, after the prince sat down, he didn't say a word, but his face changed color, and his mood looked extremely bad.

After slowly sitting down, Lin Changfeng turned his head to look at King Ming and asked, "Tell me, what is his purpose?" ”

King Ming smiled bitterly, looked at the ring that was split in two, shook his head and said, "You show such a sword, I'm afraid that he will want to kill you even more." ”

Lin Changfeng looked at him nonchalantly and asked again, "What is his purpose?" ”

Looking in the direction of the crown prince, King Ming said: "He is ready to slaughter the city!" ”