Chapter Three Hundred and Thirty-Six Red Dust, Black Hair Mess, Long Sword in Hand
"I just ask if you dare?"
Lin Feng's cold voice was clearly spreading in the martial arts field.
As an elder of a large family, he was stared at and asked by a young junior. The white-haired old man could no longer suppress his anger and completely exploded.
"You are too arrogant. Do you really think I can't cure you?" Yan Lu said furiously, and his voice spread like a bell.
Anyone could hear the anger in his voice.
Then, he jumped up, floated down, and landed straight on the martial arts field.
As soon as he landed on the martial arts field, a majestic momentum emerged from his body, intimidating the many young geniuses in the martial arts field.
There is no doubt that a big battle is about to break out.
The young geniuses in the martial arts are naturally self-aware. Seeing this, they all retreated far away from the white-haired old man Yan Lu.
When he arrived at the middle of the martial arts performance, Yan Lu looked at Lin Feng with his vicissitudes of life, and his awesomeness was revealed, and he scolded: "Today I will take care of you for your adults!"
When he was talking, his air was surging and surging, which was very terrifying.
The entire martial arts venue was shaking slightly.
And this is not the result of Yan Lu's intentional aura, it is entirely caused by his natural breath.
Yan Lu is an elder of a big family and his strength is indeed extraordinary.
However, his performance did not intimidate Lin Feng.
Lin Feng laughed at the perfect curve of Yan Lu's active martial arts scene.
His smile is like the sunshine in winter, like a clear stream, brilliant, clean, without any impurities.
However, when Yan Lu saw Lin Feng suddenly showing a seemingly innocent smile, he couldn't help but feel disgusted. He felt that Lin Feng's smile was full of mockery.
He felt that Lin Feng was saying that as an older and strong man, you were so easily stimulated and got out of the scene under the simple provocation of a young man.
In an instant, Yan Lu's anger became even stronger.
The elephant is born from the heart, and the mirror is created by the heart. The strong wind and waves around Yanlu become violent and violent in an instant as the changes in his mood.
Rumble...
The ground in the martial arts field became more and more violent, just like a major earthquake.
"Hmph, aren't you going to fight me in the last match? Today I will play with you!" Yan Lu shook his sleeves hard, and said angrily to Lin Feng, whose pure smile was on his face but his eyes were filled with cold light, his tone was very striking.
In response to this, Lin Feng's smile on the corner of his mouth became even stronger, and the coldness in his eyes became even stronger.
The next moment, he came straight from the martial arts field viewing stage like wind and lightning to the opposite side of Yan Lu.
At the same time, young geniuses in the martial arts field that had already left far away were left one after another, and they were unwilling to get involved in the battle between Lin Feng and Yan Lu.
There is only one person still standing there.
His big eyes were black and distinct, and he was born very white and beautiful, with pink face and red lips. It was Ning Yi.
Seeing that Yan Lu and Lin Feng were both coming to the field, Ning Yi couldn't help but feel unhappy. He looked at Lin Feng, showed his snow-white teeth, and said, "According to the rules, it should be me who is looking for someone or someone else to fight me. I want to fight with others before you win, but I don't agree!"
Although he is younger than Lin Feng, he is not afraid of Yan Lu and Lin Feng at this time.
He looked old-fashioned.
"That's what you mean..." Lin Feng turned his head and looked at Ning Yi, wanting to speak.
Hearing this, Ning Yi smiled with teeth, his big black eyes looked very beautiful. However, in an instant, his expression became much more serious.
He narrowed his eyes slightly, then stared at Lin Feng, and his bright eyes were shining.
"I'm very interested in you."
The short words are simple but the meaning is self-evident.
After a pause, Ning Yi said again, his eyes becoming sharper and even aggressive: "Although I know I should not be your opponent, I still want to compete with you and fight fairly."
Lin Feng did not speak immediately about this.
He glanced at Yan Lu, a white-haired old man on the other side of the martial arts venue, then sighed slightly, and said, "Since that's the case, you two will go together."
After saying that, he looked at Ning Yi and Yan Lu, bright and energetic.
Others, including Ning Yi and Yan Lu, were surprised to hear his words, and doubted whether their ears were wrong.
"You look down on me so much!" Yan Lu, the old man with white hair, was really angry when he heard this.
The momentum he exuded throughout his body became even more terrifying. Although there were powerful restrictions on the martial arts field, it was shocking.
At this moment, he had a terrifying murderous intent in his eyes.
Ning Yi's expression also slightly sank. He wanted to fight Lin Feng fairly, so he didn't want Yan Lu to intervene.
He thought a little in his heart, and finally, he made a concession. After sighing slightly, he looked at Lin Feng and said, "I don't want to attack you with others. Forget it, you fight first, and I will fight with you fairly one-on-one later."
His eyes when he looked at Lin Feng's eyes were as sharp as swords, which was very impatient.
From his words, it is obvious that he is optimistic about Lin Feng and thinks that Lin Feng will win the battle between Lin Feng and the older master Yan Lu.
Yan Lu is not an ordinary old-generation strong man. He is also famous among the older generation of Tiansheng City. The elder of the Yan family, the big family of Naitian Shengcheng, has had significant results. However, it is just such a respectable old master. Ning Yi is so obviously not a match for Lin Feng, which really shocked many people.
Although everyone did not think Lin Feng was weak, they did not think that he would definitely defeat Yan Lu, who had been practicing for much longer than him.
After all, although the path of cultivation depends on talent and potential, it depends on time and also focuses on stability.
As for all this, Ye Xian and Wang Ni, the first youngest member of the Wang family, watched quietly on the martial arts stage, had never made a speech.
At this time, Lu Wen, who was next to Ye Xian, couldn't help but feel curious. She frowned and asked her lady softly, "Miss, can Lin Feng really defeat Elder Yan as the young genius of the Ning family say?"
She grew up with the Ye family and naturally knew how to practice. However, her cultivation was far from that of Ye Xian Wang Ni and Ning Yi. She could not see the reality of Lin Feng and Yan Lu, so she spoke out to ask her lady. Of course, she was also asking others.
Among the younger generation of geniuses around Ye Xian, many people actually have the idea of opening the door to ask, but because of their face, they are embarrassed to ask. Moreover, they also know that even if they ask, Ye Xian may not answer their questions.
At this time, when they heard Lu Wen's words, they couldn't help but prick up their ears and listened quietly to the fairy voice of the goddess of the Ye family.
Unfortunately, Ye Xian just smiled slightly about Lu Wen's question and said nothing. Of course, her smile was extremely beautiful to others.
Although she always wore a veil on her face, it was impossible to see her entire smile completely, only the breeze blew past half of the flawless face exposed.
This made many young geniuses around who had weaker cultivation disappointed.
They looked at Wang Ni, the number one in the Wang family, but found that his eyes were on Lin Feng from beginning to end, and he had no intention of speaking.
"Young people today are really more arrogant than the other." After living for so long, Yan Lu naturally understood what Ning Yi said. In response, he glanced at Ning Yi and sneered, a cold flash of cold light flashed in his vicissitudes of eyes.
With Ning Yi's retreat, the martial arts field that was originally specially built for the showdown of the younger generation was only Yan Lu and Lin Feng in an instant.
Around Yan Lu's body, the fierce energy was still surging wildly. The entire martial arts field was trembling violently due to the powerful momentum he exuded. Lin Feng seemed to be much calmer. His body was quietly suspended one foot from the martial arts field tiles. His expression on his face was not sad or happy, and there was no sign of any emotional fluctuation, just like a sculpture that had not moved for thousands of years.
Even his bright eyes became normal as Ning Yi left and confronted Yan Lu.
Of course, Lin Feng's performance does not mean that the momentum he invisibly exudes is not as good as Yan Lu. The fact is just the opposite. Although the two move and still, Lin Feng seems much weaker, the momentum they invisibly exudes is equally powerful, and it is difficult to tell the difference between undercurrents.
If you don’t make a sound, you will make a splash.
After a long confrontation, I suddenly started moving!
A golden mace appeared in Yan Lu's hand. When he came up, he had no intention of hiding his famous weapon, Red Dragon Mace, directly took out his famous weapon, to attack Lin Feng. The terrifying energy of the explosion immediately stirred up in the martial arts field and surging and raging.
At the same time, Lin Feng was not showing any weakness at all. He stretched out his right hand and held the knife in the shape of a knife, and then a substantial golden sword transformed by light and energy immediately appeared in his right hand.
Facing Yan Lu's crazy attack holding a golden mace, he grinned and showed a slightly cold smile, and shouted softly: "The world is rising, the black hair is messy, and the long sword in his hand moves the sky!"
After saying that, the substantial golden light knife in his hand became more and more dazzling, as dazzling as if a scorching sun suddenly lies here, and its power suddenly surged several times!
What is even more amazing, or shocking, is that the sky that was originally blue and blue in the sky actually surging in an instant, with thunder rolling and thunder and lightning appearing.
You can imagine how amazing the power of the long sword in Lin Feng’s hand is at this moment!!
The sound of metal collision sounded clanging, and the light and shadow intertwined like electricity. Yan Lu, an elder, and the older generation, immediately started to fight fiercely!
Chapter completed!