Lin Feng swallowed the unknown spirit fruit in his hand in one gulp, clapped his hands, and took one step into the air, and the second step had already appeared in front of the provocative person. Qiu Fangrou told him that he only needed to pick peaches, but the other side had already kicked his nose in the face, and Lin Feng had no reason to continue to nest, reasoning was completely inconsistent with his Starfall Gate's creed.

As for what creed? Look, listen, and go down.

This provocative person also has a great background, and he is the son of the thirty-six marquis Wu Hou of the current dynasty. Calling him Wuhou is not because his family name is Wu, but it is an honorary title. The thirty-six marquis of Great Qin, but there is only one person who can afford the word "martial".

Because his family opened the most famous boxing gym in Daqin, Lin Feng had also seen that boxing gym, called "One Punch Immortal Pavilion", which is a boxing method that can knock down immortals with one punch. can have such a name in Lushan in Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, it can be seen that this Wuhou is very human.

The so-called tiger father has no dog son. I saw that the provocative person first performed a fist cultivation salute on Lin Feng, and the fist cultivation salute was very simple, with both hands into fists and chests crossed.

"Wuhou Mansion Song Dalang!"

Lin Feng knew that this was the other party reporting to his home.

Out of respect, Lin Feng also took out the black door panel sword behind him and carried it on his shoulder.

"Star..."

Old Man Qiu rushed to speak: "Qiu Hou Mansion Lin Feng!"

Lin Feng glanced at Old Man Qiu, who was smiling like a naughty boy, and he secretly said in his heart: "Why have you been robbed lately? No, next time I have to yell out in advance." ”

Now that Old Man Qiu had already helped him report his name, Lin Feng didn't want to talk nonsense, so he jumped on the Dharma platform one step further.

Song Dalang is the same, but just because Lin Feng doesn't want to speak doesn't mean that Song Dalang doesn't want to speak.

I saw Song Dalang gritting his teeth and saying: "No matter if you are Lin Feng or Demon Feng, you robbed the soft girl, then today I will let you have no next life!"

"The righteous path is a mountain and river fist!"

I saw Song Dalang roar, and directly released the big move, only to see that the mana of his whole body was gathered in a casserole-sized fist to kill, the brilliance flowed, the murderous aura was awe-inspiring, and he attacked straight towards Lin Feng.

Everyone in the audience looked at Song Dalang's powerful punch and were all amazed.

"It's true that the tiger father has no dogs! I see that Wu Xiaohou's punch has at least touched the threshold of the peak of the Xuan Realm. ”

"Yes, with his strength in the Primordial Realm, he can actually launch a high-level attack through the Xuan, which is really extraordinary. Oh, you see that Lin Feng didn't dodge or dodge, what was he going to do? wouldn't he be scared stupid!"

In fact, in the face of this situation, Lin Feng thought so in his heart.

"Well, yes, there are two brushes, which are about two-thirds of Qin Ruyi's strength. But these Qin State boxing cultivators have to roar twice when they fight? Could it be that this boxing method is voice-controlled? ”

For Lin Feng, Song Dalang's punch with all his strength was simply tickling, and Lin Feng didn't flash much, he wanted to try his guardian sword intent. I saw Lin Feng stand up with the black big sword forward, the big sword was simple and unpretentious, and it didn't look like a treasure in the eyes of everyone.

Everyone thought that Lin Feng was too big, but Yang Haitang on the side found a shadow stone from nowhere, and his master didn't seem to have carefully taught him the essence of kendo all along. Yang Haitang pondered, is this the master testing his comprehension ability, so that he can comprehend the supreme mystery of kendo in actual combat?

He was already clear in his sword, and at this time, while recording Lin Feng's battle with a shadow stone, his eyes widened and he carefully looked at the trajectory of his master's shot. Then he found that the master had moved, and he was finally going to move. Yang Haitang was full of expectations to see if the master was going to use any exquisite sword moves.

On the fighting platform, Lin Feng did move, and because Song Dalang's fist had already smashed on Lin Feng's door panel sword.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, Lin Feng took half a step back, but Song Dalang was bounced back like a broken kite string and fell heavily to the ground.

At this scene, everyone's eyes widened, and Wu Hou stood up, his blazing eyes were like the eyes of a candle dragon, spinning back and forth between Lin Feng and the black door panel sword, as if he wanted to see what was going on.

The crowd also talked about it.

"Alas, what kind of treasure is this big sword? ”

"You're running around with your Dao weapon on your back! Not even if it's a sword cultivator. ”

"What happened just now? Song Dalang pounced, and then flew back upside down in the blink of an eye! This... Could it be that this Lin Feng is a master. Oh no, you can see each other's cultivation clearly. I can't feel the fluctuation of his spiritual power. ”

"Me too!"

Everyone was gossiping, but when it came to the fluctuation of spiritual power, many people reacted and probed out their spiritual perceptions, and even the Qin Emperor who was sitting on the highest position also released his own realm perception. But no matter who it was, if Lin Feng didn't break out into battle, no one knew what Lin Feng's cultivation realm was.

Song Dalang fell to the ground, spitting blood from his mouth, and looked at Lin Feng with a shocked expression.

"You.... How the hell do you do that? What the hell is your sword?"

In fact, Lin Feng didn't do anything, he just put the sword forward, and then opened his heart, carefully recalling the scene of comprehending the sword intent that day. Lin Feng didn't even urge the battle qi, but Song Dalang had already turned to the ground.

Facing Song Dalang's questioning, Lin Feng put the sword on his shoulder and beckoned to him.

"Still fighting?"

Song Dalang spurted out another mouthful of old blood.

He secretly said in his heart: "Hit a hammer, Lao Tzu was inexplicably seriously injured without even touching the corner of your clothes, don't fight, don't fight!"

But the loser does not lose the battle, Song Dalang reluctantly struggled to fight, he said to Lin Feng: "I admit that you are qualified to marry a soft girl! ”

Song Dalang looked at Lin Feng's door panel sword unconvinced, he always believed that he didn't lose, what he lost was just that the other party had a powerful magic weapon.

After finishing speaking, Song Dalang got off the platform with difficulty. Then there was a eunuch who pinched the male duck's voice and sang: "Qiu Fu Lin Gongzi wins!"

Many people at the banquet pointed fingers, especially the people who were good friends with Song Dalang on Lushan on weekdays were upset for Song Dalang. What is the other party? Isn't it just a broken sword? My Great Qin Fist cultivation never relies on external objects, and the fist and body are the king.

Although Song Dalang was defeated, he won the hearts of the people. Song Dalang returned to Wuhou's side, Wuhou was tall, muscular, and middle-aged. Wave

Faced with his son's defeat, Wu Hou just said lightly: "Your fist is not hard enough!"

Song Dalang was stunned.

Wu Hou continued: "The fist technique of my one-punch immortal pavilion is passed down from the ancient body cultivation. One punch can open the mountain, and one punch can break the sky. Fist to the supreme realm, even if it is an immortal, it is only a fist!"

Song Dalang heard his father's encouragement, but his fighting spirit was rekindled in his eyes.

"Lin Feng, right, you wait for me, one day I will defeat you with the fist technique of the One-Punch Immortal Pavilion......"

Song Dalang's eyes were firm and his expression was resolute.

Of course, for Lin Feng, none of this is important, the important thing is that he wants to readjust his plan now. Now that you are already standing in the ring, it is better to pick and choose one dragon.

After the eunuch brought the Longtan wine, the eunuch asked, "Can Lin Gongzi continue to defend the ring?"

The corners of Lin Feng's mouth rose slightly.

"Guard, why don't you keep it?"

After speaking, Lin Feng pointed his sword around, but whether it was a junior or an elder, even Emperor Qin was within the range of his sword.

"Come on, today I, Lin Feng, will be the sword to pick the great Qin hero. ”

As soon as these words came out, it was like an explosion of the pot, and for a while, the crowd at the banquet was extremely noisy, and many young people were eager to rush up.

The Queen Mother, who had never spoken, turned her head to Emperor Qin and said, "Your Majesty, what do you think?"

Emperor Qin's face was expressionless: "What does the queen mother think, what do the sons and daughters think?"

The Queen Mother chuckled: "I see, he looks like a person!"

Qin Huang: "Who?"

The Queen Mother laughed: "Dead man!"

Emperor Qin frowned, Emperor Qin has always been unable to guess his mother, others say that mother and son are connected, but when it comes to the clan, sometimes family affection often seems so fragile. Emperor Qin also stopped talking, but refocused his gaze on the stage.

I saw that Lin Feng at this time was easily overthrowing a few Qin Guo's children who came to power angrily, and Lin Feng was even more arrogant in the eyes of everyone.

"You don't have to come one by one, go together, I'm going to fight ten!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone couldn't help but snort coldly in their hearts: "Arrogance!"

But no matter how arrogant Lin Feng was, Old Man Qiu was smiling happily.

"This is like the son-in-law of my old Qiu family, being a man is to be arrogant. What's the meaning of being a shrunken turtle these days, life in the world is chic, old ginger slices, do you say?"

Jiang Hou looked confused and thought: "You old immortal Danse, why are you involved with me?"

As for why Old Man Qiu said that he shrunk his head as a turtle, the reason is that since the opening of this banquet, Old Man Qiu has been squeezing Jiang Hou, but Jiang Hou has always been silent, he seems to be brewing something.

Regardless of the audience, at this time, in the eyes of Lin Feng, a group of angry Daqin nobles were like ants climbing a mountain, but in front of Lin Feng, they seemed to have really become ants.

I saw Lin Feng wave his big hand, and the heavy sword had no edge, as if it had turned into a racket, just like the fly swatter. All the disciples of Da Qin who rose into the air were all shot down.

"Nine Nether King Fist! Smack"

"Invincible Hegemony Fist! Smack"

"The old king next door smacks up"

"Eight Dragon Fist Re-pop"

In short, in Lin Feng's eyes, these guys would shout a few words before every time they enlarged their moves, and Lin Feng thought of his pit father's exercises and realm names: "It's great to have a name, it's a great name, it's all for this boss to climb." ”

Their shouting seemed to Lin Feng like the buzzing of flies, and Lin Feng sometimes slapped people with his sword in the air, and sometimes picked up the big sword on the door panel to slap people, until he was already lying on the ground under the ring.

Looking at his results, Lin Feng couldn't help but sigh: "Da Qin Erlang is really brave!"

But this sentence was like a thorn deeply rooted in the hearts of the Great Qin people, although Lin Feng did not show realm cultivation, but looking at his bone age, he was only about twenty. belongs to the youngest of the younger generation, and the people who besieged Lin Feng are few similar to Lin Feng, and some are dozens of years older than Lin Feng, of course, these are limited to below Jiazi.

If you let the young and middle-aged people above Jiazi go, Daqin can't afford to lose that person after all. After Lin Feng photographed hundreds of hot-blooded Daqin men, finally no one came on stage to challenge again.

Of course, it's not that there are no people, but those who dare to go up, can go up, and don't want to go up to be dragged and forced to go up are probably already wailing on the ground.

At this time, on the high platform, the voice of the Queen Mother came.

"Haha, this Golden Dome Festival has never seen such a wonderful competition since ancient times!"

The Queen Mother's voice seemed to be coerced by mana, Lin Feng couldn't distinguish its timbre, and naturally he couldn't hear the meaning, of course, these words fell on the ears of the children of the Great Qin nobles, but they were like a thorn.

The Queen Mother's birthday, the golden top fighting method, hundreds of Qin Erlang were actually slapped on the ground by an outsider, how can he be embarrassed?

Just when everyone was at a loss, another voice came from the high platform.

"Yi'er, you go and meet the son-in-law of the Qiu family for a while. ”

Qin Ruyi, who was originally watching the excitement from the side, was stunned for a moment, do you really want to go? Qin Ruyi looked at Murong Piaoxue beside him, and stood up with difficulty.