Chapter 11: A Sword Defeated
Bang.
The sword is pointed at the throat.
With just one sword, he was defeated.
Chong Jing calmly withdrew the iron sword, and under the stunned gaze, he said softly, "A sword is defeated, how can you dare to rob my master?"
With a shocking sword, in that soft and sweet voice, everyone slowly came back to their senses, and they all couldn't believe it.
That sword is the most basic swordsmanship in this sect, the first sword of the Lingxiao sword, which is neither mysterious nor mysterious, and all disciples will.
Lin Feng stared blankly at the sharp sword that had been knocked to the ground, and the spirit sword that had lost its light reminded him of how he had been defeated by a girl. He is not a fool, nor is he deceived by external interference, he clearly knows that it is a very ordinary sword, there is no conspiracy, and there is no poison to confuse.
That's why he is so unacceptable at this time!
"How is it possible, how is it possible ......"
Chongjing looked at the desperate and crazy teenager and smiled brightly, "There is a sky outside the sky, and there are people outside the people." Learning is endless, junior brother, you should recognize yourself. ”
Lin Feng raised his head in a daze, Xu is dazzling figure stunned his heart, but he was stupid and didn't refute.
"Lin Feng, you are indeed a genius, but in my eyes, how are you different from all living beings?"
At that moment, the woman's demeanor was deeply imprinted in the minds of everyone in the Lingxiao Sword Sect, even if she became your life-and-death enemy in the future, it would be difficult to forget the thrilling beauty of that person.
Zi Chen looked at the Sword Ancestor who was smiling from ear to ear with envy and envy, originally thought that he was a kendo maniac like Ling Xuchen, but who knew that he was actually a talented and good-looking and wiser genius, and the little junior brother was so blessed!
"Lin Feng, since you have been defeated, then leave!" the cold voice carried an irresistible majesty.
Lin Feng's face was pale, and he didn't even dare to look at everyone's sneering and mocking faces. Since he was born, he has always been a star holding the moon, and at this time he tasted the taste of failure and humiliation for the first time.
At this time, I don't know where a few people ran out, and they exhaled angrily, "Young Master, isn't it good to be the head disciple of the Kunlun faction? Their group of brainless madmen who can only fight and kill, where do they know the young master's talent!"
"What about the Sword Ancestor, how can the young master's future be compared to them!"
Zi Chen's face darkened.
Lin Feng scolded angrily, "Shut up!"
The servant opened his mouth, but he didn't say anything more to slander the Ling Xiao Sword Sect.
The other person hesitated and said, "Young Master, the people from the Kunlun faction are still waiting outside, let's go back." ”
Lin Feng nodded stiffly, looked at the stunning woman in front of him, and said hoarsely, "Today is that my sword is not as good as others, and I will come to ask my senior sister for advice in the future." ”
After that, he bowed deeply to Zi Chen, "It's Lin Feng's arrogance and rudeness, and I also ask Zi Chen to forgive his sins, and come to the door another day to confess." ”
Zichen naturally wouldn't worry about a child, after all, it would be too embarrassing, "Let's go!"
Before leaving, Lin Feng's eyes were still lingering on Chongjing's body, and his lingering and obsessive appearance made the disciples of the Lingxiao Sword Sect so angry that they couldn't wait to use their sword to kill this dog thief who coveted their little junior sister.
Lin Feng left the Lingxiao Sword Sect in despair, and the disciples of the Kunlun Sect, who had been waiting outside, stepped forward with strange expressions and asked for warmth, they already knew what happened just now, after all, there were many ghosts in each faction.
"Little junior brother, although the Sword Ancestor is in the early stage of incarnation, our head is the head of the first sect, and his status is much higher than that of the Sword Ancestor disciples, and our Kunlun faction will do its best to cultivate the little junior brother!"
"Yes, junior brother, the opportunity to be ashamed is close at hand, why should you be ashamed for a while. ”
......
The two of them spoke dryly, their eyes were on fire, but Lin Feng asked stupidly, "You say, I propose to Senior Sister Chongjing as the head disciple of the Kunlun faction, will she agree?"
"......" Both of them didn't want to speak, like an old phlegm stalk in their throats.
Suddenly, a sharp blade came out of thin air, and before a few people could react, the servant who had spoken wildly in the square just now had already fallen to the ground without a blink, and the others were also wounded by swords of varying severity.
Lin Feng and the others turned pale and vigilant in horror, they couldn't detect which direction the enemy was, how could they resist such a terrifying existence.
"Your Excellency, this is the territory of the Ling Xiao Sword Sect, are you so arrogant, aren't you afraid of offending them? The Ling Xiao Sword Sect has never allowed others to cause chaos on their territory!"
Mocking sneer: "Idiot!"
Hearing this, several people's faces turned red, and they still didn't understand, this person was clearly a disciple of the Ling Xiao Sword Sect! They actually used the Ling Xiao Sword Sect to threaten him, isn't it funny?
Lin Feng was annoyed and angry, "You didn't even say anything, why did you move me?!"
The cold voice was murderous, "Little Zhuji, you dare to be so arrogant, I really don't know where you got the courage?"
Lin Feng was furious, "Who is Your Excellency?!, is he so aggressive, and he is not afraid of causing contradictions between the two factions?"
"A quarter of an hour! a quarter of an hour later, you can leave. "As for what happened in a quarter of an hour, it goes without saying.
The two disciples began to panic, "Your Excellency, how can we be your opponents, and we are not at your mercy to be slaughtered! Our lives are insignificant, but aren't you afraid of causing turmoil in the cultivation realm? Lin Feng is the first disciple of the head of the Kunlun Sect!"
Cha.
The sound of drawing the sword, the murderous aura around it almost condensed, and the extremely thick smell of blood was thicker than that of the demons, and there was no meaning of joking at all.
The two glanced at each other, gritted their teeth and took out the talisman that had been hidden for a long time and pasted it on their bodies, delusionally thinking that they had the power to resist, but in the end it was still a cat and a mouse, allowing others to play with it.
Each sword went deep into the bones, but the sword was not fatal, and the pain of a thousand slashes retained their sanity, and blood flowed all over the ground. The most terrifying thing was that the man didn't use spiritual power, and he just relied on swordsmanship to defeat the three of them.
Lin Feng was only shocked at this time, the horror of the Ling Xiao Sword Sect!
A quarter of an hour later, the man really kept his oath and stopped moving, the three of them were embarrassed, except for Lin Feng, the other two directly broke their hands and feet, and the servants on one side were frightened but not injured at all.
"After a quarter of an hour, if you don't leave the territory of the Ling Xiao Sword Sect, you will never leave. ”
The three of them glanced at each other, took out the Divine Talisman without hesitation, and disappeared in front of them in the blink of an eye, but the three miserable servants were left behind, because the Divine Talisman was too precious, and they were willing to use it on the servants.
"Spare your life! We didn't slander your faction!" Several people knew that they could not escape, so they kowtowed vigorously and confessed.
Quietly, not even bothering to reply.
"It's time. ”
The four words are like an invitation from Hades. In the next second, the three of them fell in a pool of blood, killing them with one blow. A man in white walked out slowly, noble and cold, the silver-white cold sword in his hand was stained with blood, and a spiritual power shook off and annihilated the broken corpse, and disappeared.
No one can destroy the reputation of the Ling Xiao Sword Sect!
After Zi Chen in the square crushed the transmission note, a faint smile rose on the corner of his mouth, this kid is really fast......