"I want you to die." Lin Hong shouted: "Xueyinghan."

As he finished speaking, the frost and cold land was frozen, and snowflakes were floating down in the space around Lin Hong, and the snow shadows were flying. At this time, the temperature of the space also dropped to freezing point. Lin Feng felt that he was about to freeze when holding the sword.

"I want me to die, and you have the ability." Han Xue Feishuang covered Lin Feng's body, making Lin Feng's eyebrows turn white, but his dark pupils were still firm and his hands were still persistent.

As soon as he stepped out, the ground trembled. Lin Feng's momentum not only did not weaken due to the cold, but became stronger, as if nothing could stop him.

The momentum is strong when advancing, and the retreat is unchanged. Only with unchanging persistence can one move in one go, borrowing the momentum of wind and snow, using the momentum of boxing and sword, and even using the momentum of heaven and earth.

A sword thunder was as powerful as thunder, snowflakes overflowing, and the frozen air and frost seemed to be broken.

Lin Hong's pupils contracted. This sword was even more powerful than the sword just now. It was not only powerful, but also powerful, as if there was a sword force, which was permeating the space.

With his hands flying, Lin Hong no longer looked down on Lin Feng. The powerful ice and snow aura bloomed, was nurtured in the sword light and was also annihilated in the sword light. Lin Hong's footsteps retreated again.

"The sword will destroy everything. If the sincerity is the most powerful." Lin Feng said in his heart, and took another step forward. With a sword, it shone brightly, unrivaled.

Lin Hong's footsteps, retreat again!

Lin Hong's face became increasingly ugly and cold.

At this time, the crowd around was shocked, and Lin Feng forced Lin Hong to retreat again and again.

"How could Lin Feng be so strong? Lin Hong is a strong man in the Lingwu Realm." Everyone obviously did not expect Lin Feng to be so powerful. The Lingwu Realm and the Heqi Wu Realm are not at the same level at all. Unless he is a real genius, he can challenge him higher than the level. How could a waste Lin Feng become a genius?

Lin Badao was even more shocked, his face looked ugly, and he stared at the two people fighting in Taichung.

Only Lin Hai had a strong smile in his mouth. No wonder Xiao Feng was so confident that he was so powerful. With one sword, he was stronger than one sword, as if he would never see how strong he was.

"Xiao Feng seems to have never released his martial soul. If one day the martial soul has awakened his natal life, what a situation would it be!" Lin Hai was fascinated and extremely relieved. He seemed to have seen the day when Lin Feng rose. His son was not a waste, but a genius. In cultivation, in martial soul, it was also true.

His eyes glanced at Lin Badao, and Lin Hai's eyes were full of irony.

"Ah!" Lin Hong was about to go crazy and shouted loudly. The ice and snow were about to condense again, and the frost was cold and cold.

"Is it useful if you scream loudly?" Lin Feng sneered, the sword energy rolling, and it was like a sword energy, full of invincible power. The momentum was already achieved, and Lin Hong returned to the world.

"Slay." The sound of the sword roar exploded, and the condensed ice and snow were torn apart by the sword energy again. This time, Lin Hong was finally unable to resist it. He was injured by the sword energy, his clothes were shattered, and blood oozed out of his body.

At this moment, Lin Hong felt cold all over. For the first time, he would actually feel this biting coldness in the snow he had arranged. He was injured, not only was he injured, but he might even die. Lin Feng, that sword was completely unscrupulous. As long as he had the chance, Lin Feng... would kill him.

That's right, it was not until this time that Lin Hong realized the danger. Not long ago, in his consciousness, Lin Feng could only let him slaughter and kill him as soon as he wanted. He never thought that the situation would be the opposite.

Lin Hong only regretted that he had not practiced his body skills and martial arts hard, and now he could not get rid of it. Every step Lin Feng took was so wonderful that it was integrated with the sword.

"Boom." The strong wind of the mad domineering swept away, and Lin Feng's footsteps moved again, and the heaven and earth were solemn, and only the sword was the strongest, and it was not extinguished.

"Not good." Lin Badao's face turned cold and he shouted: "Beast, you dare."

"Shut up, Lin Badao, don't forget that it was you who provoked it. Now Lin Hong can't fight Lin Feng, so he wants to intervene?" Lin Hai took the initiative and stepped forward to Lin Badao, blocking Lin Badao's body that Lin Badao wanted to step out. Now he is also desperate for this brother. Even though he still has friendship in his heart, the other party hated him to the core and insisted on his life and his son's life. Lin Hai had no choice.

"Ah!" Lin Hong screamed, causing Lin Badao's face to change drastically, and he shouted: "Get out of here."

"Don't think about it." The cold aura was extremely powerful, and the martial soul released by Lin Hai made the surrounding space condense.

"I was unintentional, but you were going to kill me. Since that's the case, then die." Lin Feng looked at Lin Hong, who was covering his wound, with cold and ruthless eyes.

If you don’t think about family affection, I will cut it off with a sword.

"You dare." A sweet shout came, Lin Qian arrived, and the powerful frost aura and violent flames bloomed at the same time. Lin Feng felt extremely uncomfortable between the ice and the flames.

"Get out." Turning around, it was still a sword, but this sword made endless sword energy stir out, and the sword momentum was immortal.

"Boom."

The frost chips and the flame light dissipated, and Lin Qian was cut back with a sword.

"Die." Another cold shout came from behind. Lin Feng had never thought about it and turned around and had a sword.

A fierce force came, and Lin Feng's body flew out directly, his throat sweetened and blood overflowed.

"Shameless." Lin Hai let out a long roar. It turned out that when he was blocking Lin Badao, the seventh elder slipped to the battle platform and severely injured Lin Feng.

"Frozen for thousands of miles." Lin Hai's heart was burning with anger. The space wherever he passed was frozen, and the seventh elder's face froze. Then he felt an unparalleled cold aura coming to his face, freezing him all over.

"Help me." Elder Seven shouted, but there was no time. Lin Hai's palm was directly printed on his chest. Elder Seven's chest was sunken, his pupils were wide open, and he stared at Lin Hai tightly.

"You... dare to kill me." Blood kept oozing out from the corner of the seventh elder's mouth. Lin Hai's palm was completely reserved. The ice aura directly destroyed his internal organs and took his life.

"You attack my son as the elder, and you will kill him without mercy." Lin Hai's voice was extremely cold, his palm trembled, and the seventh elder's body slowly fell down, his eyes wide open, with hatred and regret.

Everyone's eyes were frozen, Seventh Elder, dead?

At this moment, the crowd looked at Lin Hai with fear, and only powerful strength could shock everyone. Even Lin Badao dared not move again.

Lin Hai turned around, looked at Lin Qian, and said coldly: "Genius of Haoyue Sect? Genius of Xueying Villa? Very shameless."

Lin Qian gritted her teeth and felt the murderous intent on Lin Hai and did not dare to speak. Lin Hai's footsteps walked towards him, with the murderous intent being strong.

He did not touch Lin Hong because Lin Hong was just a loser, while the Seventh Elder and Lin Qian were sneak attackers. When they thought Lin Hong could defeat Lin Feng, they decided to fight to death and wanted Lin Feng's life. When they found that things were not as expected, they actually attacked Lin Hai, how could he not be angry?

"What do you want to do?" Lin Qian stared at Lin Hai.
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