Lin Feng's words also completely angered Wang Xuan, no matter how good Wang Xuan's cultivation is, but after all, his age is there, and he still can't compare with some old monsters who have lived for hundreds of years.

"Lin Feng, do you really think that you are a disciple of your own lineage, and you can do whatever you want? You are just a small period of physical training. Wang Xuan looked at Lin Feng coldly, and the law decision that had been pinched in his hand.

"There are many people who have said this, but it doesn't end well. Lin Feng said lightly.

"Today, I'll teach you how to respect your seniors who are higher than you. A small sword beside Wang Xuan instantly appeared and stabbed directly at Lin Feng.

"Long-winded. Lin Feng got off his body and stepped on it, and a big hole instantly appeared on the bluestone-paved road, and Lin Feng also rushed out at a very fast speed.

Wang Xuan's natural appearance is amazing, but not experiencing the forging period is also his weakness.

A monk who directly starts to practice Qi is actually inferior to a person who cultivates step by step in terms of melee combat.

Although this gap will be smoothed out after the foundation building period, before the foundation building, the body in the Qi training period is still too weak, which also gives Lin Feng a chance to win.

Although Wang Xuan had only practiced the fourth level of qi, he had already practiced the object control technique, and the small wooden sword directly turned around and stabbed Lin Feng's ribs.

Don't look at the small sword is a wooden sword, it has Wang Xuan's aura on it, even if it is cut into a stone, it can cut a hole.

Techniques can only be practiced by Qi cultivators, and Wang Xuan's self-confidence is also here.

In the face of the stabbing attack of the wooden sword, Lin Feng had to change his offensive strategy, his body suddenly stopped, and after dodging the wooden sword, he continued to rush towards Wang Xuan.

But after all, the wooden sword acted according to Wang Xuan's wishes, no matter how fast Lin Feng's movements were, he was not as fast as the flying sword, and the wooden sword directly made a sharp turn and continued to stab Lin Feng's thigh.

Wang Xuan didn't seem to hurt Lin Feng's life, no matter what, Lin Feng was still a disciple of his own family.

Lin Feng dodged the wooden sword again with a horizontal move, then stopped his charge and looked at Wang Xuan with a frown.

Wang Xuan watched Lin Feng stop, then he also took the wooden sword and said lightly: "Lin Feng, this is the gap in strength, you are still far behind, I originally thought you were a strong opponent, but now it seems that I am too worried." ”

Lin Feng pushed the iron hoop on his head irritably, if he had been placed in the past, he would have rushed directly in front of Wang Xuan with an electromagnetic acceleration, and now with the physical strength of the forging period alone, Lin Feng really has no way to take Wang Xuan's flying sword.

But Lin Feng didn't plan to give up, that Zhao Xue had to pay the price.

"Master has always said that my swordsmanship is poor, but I know that it is because he is an old man with high vision. Lin Feng pulled out the Green Ice Sword, and a faint cold aura emanated from the Green Ice Sword.

Wang Xuan looked at the Qingbing Sword in Lin Feng's hand and suddenly his eyes were hot, it was a low-grade magic weapon, his talent was so outstanding, and he was not given a magic weapon.

And Lin Feng, a guy who has not advanced an inch in a year, can get a magic weapon, this unfair treatment makes Wang Xuan angry for a while, and makes Wang Xuan even more coveted for the position of the inner door and the disciple of the family.

Lin Feng raised his sword and pointed directly at Wang Xuan: "Let you see what progress I have made in the past year." ”

Wang Xuan's heart froze, and he suddenly remembered Lin Feng's master, Ke Jinghong, the master of the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion, who was in charge of the sword code of the entire Tongtian Sword City, and his cultivation was completely above one sword, and one sword broke ten thousand laws, which was Ke Jinghong's way.

What about Lin Feng's swordsmanship, who is Ke Jinghong's disciple?

Wang Xuan thought of this forehead with a trace of cold sweat, but thinking of his hole cards, Wang Xuan still settled down in his heart.

Lin Feng held his sword and rushed towards Wang Xuan without hurrying.

Wang Xuan was not polite directly, and the wooden sword with the sound of breaking the sky directly attacked Lin Feng from all angles.

Lin Feng looked at the wooden sword that was stabbing at him, and there was no emotion in his eyes.

How could Lin Feng's time of a year really be in vain, this year Lin Feng used his own kind of "I-don't-wanna-die!" that inspired an absolutely cold state of excitement! Fully integrated into the sword intent.

Once you enter that state, all the feelings in your heart will be blocked, and you will be absolutely calm in your mind, and in this calm state, Lin Feng's swordsmanship will make a qualitative leap.

Lin Feng called this state of sword intent the Sword Realm of Annihilation.

Without the restraint of emotion, the dangerous and killing moves in the swordsmanship can be used without any worries, although the power of the swordsmanship has increased greatly, but Ke Jinghong has always opposed Lin Feng entering this calm and silent state.

But now Lin Feng can't take care of it, and he will not give up until he reaches his goal today.

The swing of the green ice sword brought up a cold chill, and the sword flower that was held up completely blocked the attack of Wang Xuan's wooden sword.

"A little bit of a skill. Wang Xuan sneered, and his other hand pinched the sword trick at the same time, and suddenly another wooden sword appeared behind Wang Xuan, and this wooden sword flashed with a dangerous black light.

Lin Feng frowned, Wang Xuan actually had the talent to use two swords, and he controlled two flying swords at the same time to attack.

However, Lin Feng, who had entered the Silent Annihilation Sword Realm, would not be cowardly, his pace changed, and he directly broke through the blockade of the flying sword and rushed towards Wang Xuan.

Wang Xuan also stepped back, he knew that he would definitely suffer if he was approached by Lin Feng, so he had to retreat and distance himself.

But as soon as he retreated like this, the flying sword in his hand was somewhat overwhelmed, and there was a mistake between attack and defense.

The Qing Bing Sword swept back, directly sweeping away the two wooden swords, and the sword in Lin Feng's hand directly came out of the hole with a spirit snake and stabbed straight into Wang Xuan's chest.

Wang Xuan looked at the Qing Bing Sword that stopped on his chest and swallowed dryly.

"Get out of the way. Lin Feng said coldly.

Wang Xuan's face changed, and he finally put away the wooden sword, but he stood in front of Zhao Xue and did not retreat.

Lin Feng's face turned cold, and the Qing Bing Sword stabbed straight away unceremoniously.

"Stop!" came an angry cry.

This was followed by a powerful spiritual pressure and a palm wind.

Lin Feng was directly slapped away by the sudden palm wind, and the long sword naturally did not stab Wang Xuan.

Lin Feng looked back at the person who came abruptly, only to see a middle-aged monk in a black Taoist robe landing in front of Wang Xuan.

"How did your master teach you when fighting with the same sect?" the middle-aged monk looked at Lin Feng with a cold face.

Lin Feng secretly snorted coldly, how could he make a dead move, he just wanted to force Wang Xuan to get out of the way, it was one thing to threaten Wang Xuan, and it was another thing to kill Wang Xuan.

How could Lin Feng do such a stupid thing as killing his fellow disciples? Even if Ke Jinghong protected himself, it would chill the hearts of the other disciples, what Sword City needed now was unity.

This middle-aged monk is Wang Xuan's cousin, and Wang Xuan's master, Wang Luo, the elder of the outer gate, and a monk in the later stage of foundation building.

Lin Feng closed his eyes, the momentum on his body slowly converged, and he withdrew from the Silent Annihilation Sword Realm.

After withdrawing from the Silent Sword Realm, Lin Feng also felt a weakness on his body, although the time for the confrontation just now was short, but Lin Feng swung out a hundred swords.

Every sword is to do its best, otherwise it will not be able to block the impact of the flying sword at all.

The strength of the Qi cultivators is here, they have the ability to control the body, and if they don't move, they can slash their opponents a hundred steps away.

Lin Feng looked at Wang Luo and Wang Xuan, and then looked at Zhao Xue who was hiding behind the two, his heart was irritable, and the iron hoop on his head became extremely annoying.

"If my abilities can be used, how can I be afraid of you?" Lin Feng thought irritably.

"You still don't salute when you see Elder Ben?" Wang Luo frowned and looked at the rebellious Lin Feng and said lightly.

Lin Feng knew that there would definitely be no chance to teach Zhao Xue a lesson today.

"We'll have a date later, and I'll be back. Lin Feng gritted his teeth and said a villain-specific sentence.

Lin Feng scolded and walked back: "This Nima, who wrote the script." ”

"Boy, you've hit a wall. Before Lin Feng left, Ke Jinghong's playful laughter appeared in Lin Feng's ears.

"Master, someone is bullying me. Lin Feng suddenly hugged Ke Jinghong's lap like a beaten bear child who found his parents, and wailed.

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