Chen Lin sneered: "I'm afraid you don't have that chance at all." ”

With his ironwood sword in hand, he strode out, his breath soaring, causing the air around him to vibrate.

In a trance, his figure became bigger and bigger, more and more burly, like a mountain peak, like a big mountain, until he completely occupied everyone's field of vision, and did not stop changing.

Feng Qingyang immediately remembered the terrifying memories of being defeated by Chen Lin, and his heart was shocked.

For a moment, his heart was firmly occupied by fear, and he even wanted to turn around and run away.

But he was pressed down by the clear wind.

As a result, he felt more and more humiliated.

He, as a noble disciple of the Feng family, may even be the future master of the Feng family, and he must not be defeated by a nobody...

"Exhausted..."

Feng Qingyang took the lead in making a move, and as soon as he made a move, it was the Feng family's lore swordsmanship.

A swordsmanship that spells the way of the sword.

Seven Mantras of the Wind and Wild.

There are a total of seven mantras in this mantra swordsmanship, and Feng Qingyang only practices the first three mantras successfully.

As soon as he strikes, it is the third curse.

"Exhausted..."

The speed of the sword was extremely fast, and when it slashed through the air, it suddenly disappeared, without a trace, and was elusive.

People who are a little weaker are afraid that they don't even know how to die.

However, Chen Lin only defeated this person a few days ago, so how could he care?

He closed his eyes and concocted the same method, and he was about to use the "Heart Sword Qi" to defeat this person again, without mercy.

His heart was as calm as a lake in an instant, reflecting all kinds of changes around him, and after a few moments, he caught the sword light rushing forward, stirring up ripples.

Chen Lin did not hesitate and swung his sword to meet him.

However, at this moment, in the lake of his heart, there was a sword wind dancing, the wind was like thunder, rumbling, and in an instant, his heart lake was blown to pieces.

The clear sword light disappeared again, and it became more and more secretive and difficult to catch like a void, and the killing machine was naturally more deadly, and he laughed madly: "Die..."

Chen Lin opened his eyes and said lightly: "So that's the case, no wonder you dare to come to me, it turned out that in just a few days, you actually made another breakthrough and was promoted from a third-order great sword master to a fourth-order great sword master..."

"It's all thanks to you..."Feng Qingyang remembered that a few days after the fiasco, it was like falling into hell, life was worse than death, and the pain was unbearable.

How painful it was at that time, how fierce his attack was at this time.

However, he knew that the light swordsmanship was by no means Chen Lin's opponent, so he took the magic of the spell swordsmanship to the extreme, making the sword body disappear and become invisible, and making all kinds of feints to confuse all beings.

Everyone present is qualified to participate in the Lancang Conference, and they are naturally masters with outstanding eyesight.

At this time, there are very few people who can see where the sword is clear.

A white-bearded old man couldn't help but admire: "Is this the Feng family's spell swordsmanship? ”

"Okay, what a terrible strength, I can't resist... But Feng Qingyang, who has such terrifying strength, is not Chen Lin's opponent, no wonder Chen Lin can get the attention of the Streamer Sword Hou and the Thousand Army Daozi at the same time. ”

"I'm convinced, I just don't know, Feng Qingyang is making a comeback this time, can he be ashamed?"

Everyone speculated and disagreed, and they all looked at it closely.

Prince Wei, Snow Bone Sword Hou, Flame Sword Hou and others are also like this, in their imagination, if Feng Qingyang can defeat Chen Lin, they will naturally be happy, saving everyone's strength.

Unfortunately, it backfired.

Chen Lin suddenly erupted, ignoring the threat of the invisible sword, the ironwood sword shook, and went straight to the wind, as fast as aurora lightning, and killed like a shocking flash.

"Poof..."

The shoulder socket of the wind was pierced by the tip of the sword, and the blood splattered, slowly rotating in the air, extremely eye-catching.

Immediately, Chen Lin put away his sword and returned to its original position, as if he had never moved.

And it was only at this time that Feng Qingyang felt the severe pain and let out a terrible scream: "Ah......hh

"Young Master, be careful..."

"Daring fanatic, step down for me..."

The roars of other Feng masters also came one after another, but unfortunately it was too late, Chen Lin had already hit Feng Qingyang hard.

As soon as Chen Lin made a move, he had absolutely no intention of showing mercy to his subordinates.

He swung his sword again, and the invisible sword that had lost Feng Qingyang's control and thus revealed flew away, and after cracking this biggest threat, he suddenly stepped forward, and the sword light that slashed from all directions was like a wheel, all of which were repulsed, and he came to Feng Qingyang again like a broken bamboo.

The two faced each other, less than three feet.

Chen Lin directly kicked Feng Qingyang to the ground, and then, with one foot, stepped on his feet...

True anger surged, directly suppressed, unable to move...

The two fought too fast, like a rabbit falling and falling, and did not give the onlookers next to them time to react.

It wasn't until the dust settled and Chen Lin defeated Feng Qingyang again that everyone woke up.

"Presumptuous..."

"Damn... Damn it..."

The wind was endless, and he shouted angrily: "Kill this person for me, and suppress the rebellion of the Feng Qingshuang family..."

You must know that Feng Qingyang is his most proud son, and he has been insulted like this three times, and he must not bear it...

Feng Wuxiu gave an order, and in an instant, there were six Feng family masters who killed Chen Lin together.

Seeing this scene, Elder Yu Yuan, Mo Chuan, Xu Yin, Feng Qingshuang and others all came out of the golden light to help Chen Lin.

When Chen Lin saw it, he immediately said, "You are not allowed to do it... As the deputy lord of the Ancient Sword Mansion, I order you to just stand there and don't move..."

Mo Chuan, Xu Yin, and Yu Yuanyuan suddenly stopped their bodies, and their sword qi burst out, and they could burst out to kill at any moment.

They naturally knew Chen Lin's intentions, they had more than one enemy, in addition to the Feng family, there were also the two big names of Snow Bone Sword Hou and Fire Sword Hou staring at each other.

Except for Chen Lin, he may barely be able to fight with the powerhouses of the Sword Soul Realm, and when they go up, they are completely cannon fodder.

Moreover, with Chen Lin's identity and strength, he is also worthy of such an order.

It was precisely because he understood that going out would not only not help, but might affect Chen Lin, so Mo Chuan, Xu Yin, and Yu Yuanyuan stopped their impulses.

It's just that they are very unwilling.

Seeing that Chen Lin was fighting with people, and they could only sit and wait for death weakly, their hearts ached.

"Maniac, let go of my young master..."

More than a dozen Feng masters formed a sword formation, slashing out one after another extremely whistling sword winds, which were about to fall on Chen Lin at the same time, cutting him into meat sauce.

Chen Lin didn't look at it, he just said to Feng Qingshuang: "Qingshuang, a few of them will be handed over to you for protection..."

"Be careful..."Feng Qingshuang couldn't help but exclaim, with a sad expression: "Brother Chen Lin, don't say it, come in quickly, I don't believe that anyone dares to break the order of the Lord of Autumn Mountain..."

She almost had no sense of belonging to the Feng family, but was full of resentment, wishing that Chen Lin would defeat them all.

It's just that there are too many masters of the Feng family, and she is worried that Chen Lin will suffer a loss when she besieges Chen Lin alone.

Chen Lin saw that he had fallen into the sword formation of the Feng family's masters, and countless chaotic swords fell, both fierce and fierce, without the slightest intention of retreating.

He violently activated the invincible sword tire in the center of his eyebrows, spurting violently, and his true qi shot out like a tide, pushing the ironwood sword to turn into a swimming dragon around his body, directly cutting through the air, and letting out a huge roar.

"Boom..."

"Boom..."

......

The sound of the collision of swords also continued to sound, and the sparks splashed, emitting an invisible force, which shook the bodies of those Feng masters and trembled, their faces turned pale, and they retreated again and again.

At the same time, the six Feng family masters who came out in the second wave suddenly exerted their might, and they all cast the Seven Spells of the Wind Field, a powerful spell sword technique.

"Up..."

The first to launch was a huge and burly strong man, who suddenly let out a loud voice, and the aura around his body immediately roared, like a tornado, covering the sky, and the things in the cabin were shattered one after another, and then the wind and clouds converged into the sword body.

The sword qi immediately erupted tenfold, piercing the air, running the speed to the extreme, turning thousands of miles into an instant, and it was about to pierce into Chen Lin's body.

"Cold..."There is also a famous Feng family master who is about the same age as Feng Qingyang, and he also drank a spell violently, the sound was like a clear spring, and it fell on the sword, bursting out with extremely frozen sword light, like an ice dragon pounced, vowing to freeze Chen Lin.

"Exhausted..."

Several other Fengjia masters tacitly disappeared the sword body, or hidden in the storm of the sword, or hidden behind the ice dragon, like a poisonous snake, lurking deeply.

When they appeared, it might be when Chen Lin saw blood and sealed his throat.

"Chen Lin is in danger..."

"The Seven Mantras of the Wind Wild really live up to their reputation, and the power of the six people joining forces is more than ten times higher than that of Feng Qingyang alone..."

......

Everyone exclaimed, they were forced to keep retreating, and when they came back, they could only keep urging their true qi to protect themselves.

But they were even more reluctant to look away, because this battle was so exciting, and they wanted to know more, how did Chen Lin solve this murder?

"Away... He..."

Chen Lin's eyes were calm, he had no fear, and he didn't have the heart to fight fiercely, he threw himself into this battle, holding an ironwood sword, and shot continuously.

He performed the "Clutch Great Sword Dao", the sword light pierced, heaven and earth are naturally divided into black and white, constantly tumbling, the light rises, the turbid falls, and all things in heaven and earth are naturally separated.

All the attacks, those fourth-order, fifth-order, and even sixth-order great swordsmen, the terrifying swordsmanship that they unleashed...... As long as they fall into the black and white chaotic qi, they will naturally be separated from the sword qi, dissociate the sword technique, and collapse into an army.

And the ironwood sword was in Chen Lin's hand, swinging lightly again, one sword crushed the long sword, and between the backhands, one foot stepped on it, and it was suppressed to the ground...

In the blink of an eye, the originally menacing momentum of encirclement collapsed.

Feng Wuxiu frowned, and before he could say anything, next to him, an old man had jumped out and shouted, "Fu..."

He performed the fourth of the Seven Mantras of the Wind Field...

Complex...

The spell was issued, like a spring breeze blowing across the earth, all things germinated, and the sword qi that was originally separated, the dissociated sword technique, was miraculously restored, and the power was fully opened, and it was surrounded and killed again.

Suddenly, ten times stronger...

This is a seventh-order great sword master, casting the terrifying power of the Seven Spells of the Wind and Wild, which is terrifying.

"It's useless, under my sword, you will all be defeated..."Chen Lin was not afraid at all.

He drew his sword.

It is still an ironwood sword, breaking through the air, turning into black and white chaos, evolving in all directions, dissociating all things, crushing and destroying the wind that rises again...

All attacks are dissolved, returned to their original state, and dissipated between heaven and earth.

Chen Lin strode forward and defeated the seventh-order master with a single sword.

Repression...

All defeated by the sword... R405