Under the blessing of the aura, the gray-white burning stick actually glowed with a golden luster, like Wei Tuo's demon pestle.

Shout!

Call!

Seeing the eight-sided sword attacking again, Lin Feng swung the burning stick sideways.

Bang!

There was a muffled sound.

The eight-sided sword was bounced away, and Fang Jun himself took a few steps back, only to feel that his hands were sticky.

Looking down, his hands were covered with blood, and the tiger's mouth had cracked.

Fang Jun didn't dare to slack off, and pinched the trick with his left hand.

Sonorous and sonorous –

The giant sword in mid-air was moved by the mind and slashed downwards again.

However, no matter how Fang Hui wielded the giant sword, Lin Feng still stood still.

One person and one sword seemed to be frozen on the spot, neither advancing nor retreating.

"You're running out of donkey skills, aren't you?" Lin Feng looked at Fang Jun and sneered, "Okay, it's time for me to make a move!" ”

After speaking, Lin Feng's left hand shook suddenly.

Rumble!

The greatsword seemed to be greatly damaged, and the blade made a gurgling sound, and with the sound of the last explosion, the greatsword completely collapsed.

It turned into countless small swords again, and fell to the ground with a splash, as if it had rained swords.

And those little swords no longer have the slightest luster, and have become a pile of useless scrap copper and rotten iron.

Fang Jun was shocked.

Unexpectedly, Lin Feng actually broke his own life, the Imperial Sword Formation!

It's too bad, I've exhausted my moves, and I'm afraid if I continue to fight......

"Next, I'll show you what true kendo is!" After speaking, Lin Feng had words in his mouth, "There is no appearance, there are all kinds of things, the first style of the Qinglian Sword Technique, the falling sword style!" ”

After saying that, he shook his right hand.

The burning stick suddenly burst out with a hint of golden light.

Shout!

The golden light roared out with a burning stick.

Fang Jun's heart was cold.

So fast, so strong.

Don't look at what Lin Feng had in his hand as a burning stick, but the power that erupted was more powerful and fierce than his eight-sided sword.

Fang Jun knew very well that he would not be able to accept this trick no matter what, and if he had to take it hard, he was afraid that he would be injured if he did not die.

With so many people watching on the stage, Master was full of hope that if he ran away, not only would he lose face, but even Master and his old man would lose face.

Well, now that the matter has come to this, there is nothing to worry about.

It is better to die before the battle, not to die after the battle.

The head has a big scar, what are you afraid of?

Fang Jun's mind was in a hurry, and after he made up his mind to take Lin Feng's sword falling style, the burning stick was already in front of him.

He summoned all his strength and gathered all the little aura he had left on the tip of his sword to deliver the final blow.

Shout!

Fang Jun raised his sword to meet the attack.

Keng——

The eight-sided sword collided with the burning stick again, however, it only lasted less than a second, and the cracks cracked from the head to the tail of the sword, and then broke inch by inch.

Click, click, click

Syllable!

In the end, the eight-sided sword completely collapsed, and only a bare hilt remained in Fang Jun's hand.

"Jun'er, retreat!" Seeing that the situation was not good, Tang Dehai shouted loudly, and at the same time jumped down from the stands and galloped towards this side.

Red Lotus and Ah Kun followed.

"Master, I ......" Fang Jun was at a loss.

In just this stunned effort, the golden burning stick stabbed in front of him and stabbed him in the heart.

However, Fang Jun was not in pain or itching, and he was not injured in the slightest.

"Hehehe, hahahahaha-" After being stunned for a moment, Fang Jun laughed loudly, "Lin Feng, Lin Feng, I admit that you are indeed better than me, but if you want to use this burning stick to put me to death, it will be too child's play, should I say that you are an idiot or ......"

Lin Feng held the burning stick and stabbed forward vigorously, directly piercing Fang Jun's heart.

Fang Jun's voice stopped abruptly, his pupils dilated, and a smear of dirty blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

Lin Feng said indifferently: "Who said that if you burn a fire stick, you can't stab a dead person?" ”

With that, he drew out the burning stick.

Fang Jun lowered his head in disbelief, looked at the bloody hole in his chest, and vomited out a few mouthfuls of blood with a "wow".

Completely out of breath.

Bang Dang!

The corpse fell to the ground with a bang.

On the viewing platform, there was silence.

Whether it was the Han family or the Ge Chufeng family, or those guests who came to see the excitement, they were all stunned.

"Believe me now, I have long said that Lin Feng is fine." Han Xi was not surprised by this result, and said quite smugly.

Su Qingying looked at the audience in a daze, and her expression was a little dazed.

Lin Feng stabbed Fang Jun to death with a burning stick?

That's amazing, isn't it?

If you give Lin Feng a sword, you can't stab the sky into a big hole?

"Hmph, useless waste!" Ge Hongchang scolded in a low voice, "Tang Dehaikou kept saying that there was no problem, but the result was good, not only did he not do anything to Lin Feng, but he also lost the life of his apprentice!" ”

Ge Qing looked worried: "Dad, what should I do now, Lin Feng's bastard is so strong!" ”

Ge Hongchang said coldly: "What are you panicking about? Isn't there still Master Tang and Bai Yu, as long as the two of them join forces, it will definitely be no problem to get rid of Lin Feng! ”

Hearing this, Bai Yu's eyes froze, but he was still silent.

"Jun'er!" Tang Dehai took the lead, and when he came to the front and back, he hugged Fang Jun's corpse and burst into tears, "Jun'er Jun'er, cheer up, cheer up!" ”

Honglian and Ah Kun also cried: "Senior brother, wake up, wake up, wake up, don't scare us!" ”

"Master, quickly heal my senior brother, quickly heal my injuries!"

Tang Dehai looked at the blood hole in Fang Jun's chest and the dirty blood all over the ground, and his face suddenly froze.

Reach out and sniff out.

It's over, it's completely hopeless......

Although the cultivator is physically strong, far superior to ordinary people, the cultivator is also a mortal in the flesh.

Fang Jun's heart was completely pierced, and the blood on his body was almost exhausted, and he was already an immortal who could not be saved.

Tang Dehai sighed bitterly.

Fang Jun worshipped him as a teacher at the age of three and learned the way of cultivating the truth.

Over the years, Tang Dehai has worked hard and lonely, and I don't know how much effort it took to cultivate Fang Jun.

And Fang Jun didn't disappoint the master either.

At the age of twenty, he comprehended the essentials of cultivating the truth, and became one of the cultivators by himself.

After that, he made rapid progress, and he has just passed the year of his establishment, and he has become a strong man in his own right!

In time, we will be able to inherit the mantle of the Master and carry forward the portal!

That's what Tang Dehai thinks, and he does it even more.

Before coming to the capital, he made up his mind, and when he finished this matter, he passed on the position of head to Fang Jun, and from now on, he devoted himself to cultivation, and never asked about the world again.

But now, all the good plans have come to naught.

The successor who had been painstakingly cultivated was put to death by Lin Feng, wouldn't this be tantamount to making Tang Dehai cut off his children and grandchildren?

Boom!

Crunch!

Tang Dehai clenched his fingers and closed his teeth.

A pair of old eyes were full of anger and killing intent, and he couldn't wait to break Lin Feng's body into pieces immediately.

"Master, my brother died so miserably, you must avenge my brother!" Red Lotus wiped her tears as she spoke, and said sadly.

Ah Kun wiped away the tears on his cheeks: "Master, if you don't dismantle Lin Feng into eight pieces, Senior Brother won't be able to turn a blind eye!" ”