The timely appearance of Ling Feng's crisis moment gave Zhao Hu and Ning Lian hope, but in the eyes of the Holy Lord, it was just another guy who was not afraid of death. Pen~Fun~Ge www.biquge.info No matter who comes today, as long as it prevents him from picking up his daughter, he will die!

Ling Feng held the embroidered spring knife in his right hand, and rushed over to the pilgrim master with a quick pace. Ling Feng slashed left and right, and countless powerful sword qi slashed towards Qin Xin. In the face of Ling Feng's serial attacks, Qin Xin did not mean to dodge, but took a step forward and leaped into the air, and his feet directly dissipated the true qi kicked out by Ling Feng.

"The second style, the white strip of the waves!"

Seeing that the sword qi he kept swinging was dominant, it still didn't work at all. Ling Feng held the Embroidered Spring Knife with both hands, and even increased his speed to slash left and right in the air, and suddenly a powerful whirlwind came out from Ling Feng. Qin Xin, who was still floating in the air, clearly felt that the current whirlwind was different from the whirlwind that the wind god had wrathed before, not only was the true qi a lot stronger this time, but there seemed to be some mystery mixed in this whirlwind. Qin Xin didn't dare to take the risk and directly confronted this whirlwind, and while the whirlwind was still some distance away, Qin Xin immediately returned to the same place.

"Water Shield!"

A powerful shield appeared between the hands of the big water god behind Qin Xin, directly blocking Qin Xin's front. Since he didn't know the mystery of the other party's moves, Qin Xin chose to defend himself first and find out. This time, the water shield he used was completely many times higher than the previous water wall on top of the group in terms of defensive ability, and it was by no means something that ordinary moves could penetrate. What's more, it was still an unknown miscellaneous boy who sent a beckon to him, and the Holy Lord Qin Xin was just guarding against moves, but he didn't pay too much attention to Ling Feng.

I once swore to myself: Kill my brocade guards -- force me to die, kill my brother -- repay with my life! I have lost such a good brother as Feng Wuchang, and now I will never allow anyone to hurt my brother again, no matter who the other party is! As long as I am alive, my brother's revenge will definitely be avenged. Ling Feng didn't think about how big the gap between himself and the Holy Lord Qin Xin was now, and he didn't care if he could win the Holy Lord or not, so he relied on a ruthless force to burst out of his body and wave the embroidered spring knife and rush towards Qin Xin.

"Wow!"

The water shield that the Great Water God was holding with both hands was shattered into countless droplets by the whirlwind caused by Ling Feng, and evaporated as the wind blew into the air. The whirlwind hit the ground in front of Qin Xin, and in an instant, a gust of sand rose from the ground to obscure Qin Xin's vision in front of him, and Qin Xin was caught off guard and forced to dodge backwards. Because he was not single-minded when he burst out of his true qi, the big water god behind him also turned into an ordinary puddle of water flowing on the ground.

"Good boy, underestimate you!"

Ling Feng took advantage of the momentum to rush more and more fiercely, but behind the wild sand, Qin Xin smiled slightly. Qin Xin's right hand burst out with true qi and drew a sword from the ground. With a casual wave of the sword in the Holy Lord's right hand, the wild sand in front of him was instantly scattered to the ground, and at this time, Ling Feng was already getting closer and closer to him.

"Hmph, look for death!"

Qin Xin held the sword in his hand and began to rush towards Ling Feng. Dongfang Jin, who was standing at the gate of Juxian Villa, recognized the sword in Qin Xin's hand at a glance, the Water Spirit Sword, and suddenly his expression became nervous.

"Ling Feng, stop!"

No matter how loud Dongfang Jin shouted, Ling Feng didn't seem to hear it at all, but instead rushed more and more. Seeing that Ling Feng's life was about to be in danger, Dongfang Jin burst out with true qi and wanted to stop Ling Feng, but as soon as he burst out of his true qi, Dongfang Jin felt discomfort in his chest. Helpless, Dongfang Jin could only stand on the steps and keep shouting.

"Alas, it's over, it's over. ”

Dongfang Jin looked at Ling Feng very nervously.

"What's wrong, Alliance Master?"

Jia Wuya, who was standing next to him, didn't know what the situation was, and looked at Dongfang Jin so nervously, and asked with some curiosity.

"Water Spirit Sword!"

Dongfang Jin said solemnly.

"Water Spirit Sword?!"

Jia Wuya stood on the top of the steps, looking at the battle that was about to start not far away, he couldn't believe that what Dongfang Jin said was true, and he squinted his eyes and looked at it carefully.

"It's the Water Spirit Sword!"

Jia Wuya glanced at the sword in the hand of the Holy Lord Qin Xin, and his heart became more nervous than Dongfang Jin.

"Uh-huh. Although the Water Spirit Sword is not one of the top ten famous swords in the rivers and lakes, it is just a sword formed by wrapping water with true qi, but the water that formed it is the water when the Purple Cloud Sword, which ranked first in the rivers and lakes, was quenched. It can be said that the Water Spirit Sword was produced before the Purple Cloud Sword, although the Purple Cloud Sword has disappeared from the rivers and lakes for a long time, but its power is known to everyone. As an unexpected product of it, the Water Spirit Sword is naturally not to be underestimated. I don't know how Qin Xin got the kind of water he had at the beginning, but Ling Feng's current skill is definitely not the opponent of the Water Spirit Sword. ”

Dongfang Jin looked at the Water Spirit Sword and expressed his inner worries to Jia Wuya.

"Ling Feng, Ling Feng, I hope you can have a miracle!"

Looking at Ling Feng's ferocious ruthlessness, it was impossible to tell him to stop at this moment. Ling Feng had already taken the pill that he had been practicing hard for many years before, and now Ling Feng should have a strong enough True Qi in his body. Now Jia Wuya can only pray to Ling Feng in his heart, and now he has cultivated enough powerful moves to fight Qin Xin who is holding the Water Spirit Sword.

"Fourth Form: Flame!"

Ling Feng's right hand against the Embroidered Spring Knife quickly slashed across the ground, and the constant friction caused a red flame to occur around the Embroidered Spring Knife. The distance between Ling Feng and Qin Xin was getting closer and closer, and the flames on the embroidered spring knife were getting bigger and bigger.

"That's ......!"

Dongfang Jin looked at the move that Ling Feng had just used, and couldn't believe that he had exploded so violently in just one day.

"Fourth Style?!"

Zhao Hu twisted his head to look at his third brother Ling Feng, he didn't expect that since Ling Feng was already able to take charge at this moment, Zhao Hu was both surprised and infinitely relieved. Thinking about the first day Ling Feng entered Jinyiwei 2 years ago, he was still a rookie who didn't know anything.

In the confrontation between fire and water, no one knows who wins and who loses, and only after intertwining and fighting each other can one point win or lose.

Under the nervous gaze of everyone, Ling Feng held the embroidered spring knife surrounded by flames in both hands, and jumped up and slashed towards Qin Xin in one step. Qin Xin held the Water Spirit Sword in his right hand to defend left and right, Ling Feng was bigger and more fierce, and Qin Xin was always in the defensive stage.

"Looks like you're not that good!"

Qin Xin had already figured out Ling Feng's flame move, and he didn't think it was too powerful. Qin Xin, who had been in the defensive testing stage, suddenly swung the Water Spirit Sword with his right hand, and the Embroidered Spring Knife in Ling Feng's hand was cut into two pieces, and the raging fire wrapped around the blade also began to extinguish. Ling Feng stood in place with the embroidered spring knife that had been broken in pieces, knowing that he was no longer Qin Xin's opponent, knowing that he was about to be killed, Ling Feng didn't even think of escaping.

"Die......!"

"Ling Feng!"

Everyone watched as Qin Xin was about to insert the Water Spirit Sword into Ling Feng's heart, shouting loudly the last sound.

"Stop......"

At this extremely tense moment, Ouyang Ziling walked out of Juxian Villa calmly domineeringly.

"Ling'er!"

Seeing that his daughter finally came out, Qin Xin's mind was on his daughter, and he also stopped giving Ling Feng the final blow.

"I'll go with you, you let them all go!"

Ouyang Ziling didn't want to cause everyone to die together because of herself, so she finally chose to follow her biological mother Qin Xin.

"Ziling......!"

Watching Ouyang Ziling walk past him and walk to Qin Xin, Ling Feng shouted heartbreakingly.

"Ling Feng, you have to take good care of yourself in the future. Don't be sad when I'm gone. Because I love you, I chose to leave you, my good husband......"

Ouyang Ziling didn't look back, maybe he didn't dare to turn back and let Ling Feng see his tearful eyes. Ling Feng fell to his knees and pounded the ground with both hands, blaming himself for his lack of ability to protect Ziling again.