Chapter Ninety-Four: Sword Demon

"Despicable ......"

Chen Yan was a little worried about Lin Feng, although she believed in Lin Feng, she still had a trace of worry in her heart. Because the man in front of him is too despicable, and he doesn't miss anything. If this kind of person is placed in ancient times, he will be a hegemon.

He first tricked Lin Feng back to his hometown, let him toss back and forth between Jinhua and Rongcheng, and then arranged for the gunman to guard the building, even if Lin Feng was a god, he would be exhausted all the way up.

Gu Zhan Tie looked up at Chen Yan and smiled slightly.

"You're worried about him, and you can see that you really like him, but it's okay, I'm going to show you how he died. ”

Although Chen Yan was worried about Lin Feng, she still believed in him deep down, so she mocked: "People with dark hearts will never know how brilliant the light is, if people like you are successful, then this world will already be full of demons." ”

"What about darkness, if there is no darkness, where is the light, where is the wickedness of criminals, where is the brilliance of the police. Light and darkness are opposites of each other, but they rely on each other, and neither can do without the other. Without the darkness, the light will disappear, and without the light, the darkness will be shattered. Today, I'm going to show you a glimpse of the other side of this world, the darkness. ”

After Gu Zhan Tie finished speaking, he no longer spoke, but stared carefully at the monitoring monitor.

......

In the video, Lin Feng had already reached the twenty-first floor, and the entire building was filled with blood, Lin Feng was like a human demon, contemptuous of the common people, looking down on everything.

He is ruthless, his sword is even more ruthless, the blade of the sword passes, killing gods and killing immortals.

At this time, he is more like a demon, a demon who has risen from the abyss and hell.

The people in the building were all terrified, what kind of person is this, this is a demon, a sword demon holding a Han sword.

"Sword ...... The Sword Demon is coming up, what should I do?"

At this moment, the people guarding the twenty-second floor were in a dilemma, whether to stay and block this sword demon, or turn around and run away. There is no suspense about staying and dying, but if you run away, you will be hunted down, and you will die in the end.

What to do?

Finally, someone gritted his teeth and said, "Damn, I'm not doing it." ”

Everyone's nerves are tense to the extreme, some people take the lead, and some people follow suit. The entire twenty-second floor was instantly brightly run. They would rather be hunted down by Wang Chaolin for the rest of their lives than stay and face this sword demon.

Then came the twenty-third floor, the twenty-fourth floor, the twenty-fifth floor, and the people on several floors fled with them.

Surrendering without a fight, this situation will only appear on the ancient battlefield, but now it is on Lin Feng.

Until the twenty-sixth floor, Lin Feng met a white-clothed swordsman.

A white shirt, white trousers, white shoes, and even the hilt of the sword is white. It's just that the momentum on the white-clothed swordsman is a little decadent.

He lowered his head and said slowly, "I thought that I wouldn't have a chance to make a move. ”

Then, the white-clothed swordsman looked up, perhaps because he had been in a dark place all year round, and he had not seen the sun, and his face was pale.

"My name is Sword Idiot. ”

"Lin Feng ......"

Lin Feng opened his mouth lightly, this was the first time he had opened his mouth from the first floor to the twenty-sixth floor in one go.

Sword idiot, practicing sword into idiot, and in the name of this, it shows this person's kendo attainments.

The sword idiot held the white hilt of the sword with his right hand and slowly pulled it out.

As the long sword slowly unsheathed, the momentum on the sword idiot's body is changing, the decadence is fading, and there is a kind of edge that is gradually awakening.

"Qiang ......"

The long sword was unsheathed, and the momentum on the sword idiot's body changed suddenly, and he was like a sword inserting into the sky, angry and angry. The sword in his hand also trembled, and it was a joy, a joy that was about to start the battle.

Brush......

The sword froze, stomped on the ground, and swooped down the stairs. The sword pointed forward, her and his hands were trembling, the sword was also trembling, and the sword body was crooked and disorganized.

Lin Feng's eyes were throbbing, this was a kendo master, this sword test seemed to be out of order and full of flaws, but it shrouded his whole body and blocked all his paths. It seems that there is no other choice but to retreat.

However, if you retreat, you will be defeated, and if you meet the enemy, you will die, and you can't retreat.

Lin Feng also took out his sword, the same move, the same swordsmanship, swept from the bottom to the top.

The sword idiot's eyes lit up, and excitement flashed in his eyes.

Met an opponent.

He sought swords all his life, and in order to hone his kendo, he did not hesitate to fight the Qingcheng faction, just to fight with the masters of the Qingcheng faction.

However, the master of the Qingcheng faction failed to do what he wanted, but crushed him with his strength and trapped him in the Qingcheng faction as a slave, called the sword slave.

"Ding...... Bite...... Bite...... Bite...... Ding......"

The sound of dense sword blades colliding sounded in the corridor.

The narrow corridor, one white and one black, two figures flickered at great speed, like two lights and shadows.

Both of them suppressed their strength and fought with the purest swordsmanship.

On the walls and on the handrails of the stairs, there were all traces of the two swords.

The sword in the sword idiot's hand is a stainless steel ten thousand forging sword, which is modern and hand-forged, and it is no worse than the eight-sided Han sword in Lin Feng's hand. The two are not superior or inferior in weapons.

The more the sword idiot fights, the more excited he becomes, Lin Feng's swordsmanship has never been seen before, it is complicated and mysterious, but it is very simple, every move is the simplest basic swordsmanship.

In Lin Feng's eyes, the sword idiot's swordsmanship is also a novel swordsmanship, he can feel the inner breath in the sword idiot's body, which is the power of the inner fist, that is to say, the sword idiot's swordsmanship is a modern swordsmanship.

This is also the reason why he calmed down and competed with the sword idiot.

Lin Feng is obsessed with martial arts, otherwise he would not have the title of martial god with both swords and swords.

The sword idiot was the first modern swordsman he had ever seen, and his kendo attainments were also top-notch in the Ming Dynasty.

The light in the corridor was not very bright, only the sword light of the two flickered, dazzling, like a phantom.

On the thirty-fifth floor, Gu Zhan looked at the monitor, he didn't understand, Lin Feng obviously had the strength to kill the sword idiot, but he suppressed it, but compared the sword technique with the sword idiot. In his view, this is a waste of energy and a stupid approach. But that's fine, the more exquisite the swordsmanship, the faster he can become familiar with Lin Feng's path.

In the corridor, Lin Feng and the sword idiot had stopped.

Lin Feng's clothes were undamaged, and there was a reduced wound on the sword idiot's body, from the left rib to the right neck, the sword wound was very deep, and the bones could be seen.

"Why don't you kill me. The sword idiot said lightly. Lin Feng has the ability to kill him, both in terms of strength and swordsmanship.

"Competing with you with a sword has given me some understanding, so I will spare you your life. ”

This is also the reason why Lin Feng calmed down to compete with the sword idiot, his kendo attainments have reached the peak, and it is difficult to break through again, but the modern swordsmanship of the sword idiot has made him feel something.

The sword idiot turned around, looked at Lin Feng, and said for a long time: "My name is Li Shenglin, and the ancestor Li Jinglin." ”

Lin Feng was a little surprised, this person turned out to be Li Jinglin's junior.

Li Jinglin, one of the top masters in the Republic of China, is known as the Sword Immortal. It is also the predecessor of the Forbidden Arms Bureau, one of the founders of the Nanjing Central Guoshu Museum. and Zhang Zhijiang, Sun Lutang, Li Shuwen, Du Xinwu, Liu Baichuan, Li Yaochen, Han Muxia, Wang Wu, Huo Yuanjia, known as the top ten peak masters of the Republic of China.

Moreover, Li Jinglin can be called a sword immortal, and his kendo attainments are simply the pinnacle.

On the thirty-fifth floor, Gu Zhan stood up, his eyes were full of incredulity, the sword slave turned out to be a descendant of Li Jinglin, and this person who had been imprisoned by them for many years turned out to be a descendant of the sword immortal Li Jinglin, how could this be?