In the blink of an eye, another day passed, and the murderous storm was still there, even getting stronger and stronger. With the Peach Blossom Forest Manor as the center, no one dared to approach the radius of the radius.

In the distance, the crowd of Tianyi Academy was still reluctant to leave, staring at the Xiaoshou intention that swept the world. It was so terrifying. What kind of martial arts their dean Yanyu had practiced in his life? The murderous aura was so terrifying, as if he was going to massacre the people of the world.

How could the crowd know that their powerful dean Yanyu has always had a pale face as paper and as powerful as him, and his breath is fluctuating at this moment.

It has been two days since Lin Feng, this guy, couldn't wake up as soon as he entered into a state of meditation. He was still sitting there in his original position, his eyes closed, but the murderous aura that bloomed from him became stronger and stronger, very terrifying.

"Lin Feng, if you don't wake up again, I really can't hold on."

Yanyu showed a bitter smile on his lips and said in his heart, but his hands were still waving the strings, and the murderous aura penetrated from his ten fingers.

The sky gradually darkened, but the actual murderous storm in the void dotted the space, illuminating the picture.

Many people started to go back to rest. It seemed that the dean's practice could not stop today.

In the peach blossom forest, Yanyu's breath rose and fell violently throughout his life, and the bitter smile in his mouth became more and more intense.

"puff!"

"Cang..."

Two subtle sounds came out in Xiaosha's dark night. In the dark night, there was a hint of red blood blooming. It was the blood that Yanyu blew out of his mouth throughout his life. It was not that he did not persist, but that he had reached his limit. The red blood was spitting on the strings, and a string was also broken.

This song of the world Xiaosha finally stopped, but the spirit of the world Xiaosha energy still trembled and was extremely terrifying.

The ups and downs of his chest gradually calmed down. Yanyu looked at Lin Feng with his eyes closed in front of him and shook his head. This guy... hadn't woken up yet, and he didn't know when he would wake up.

At this time, Lin Feng, whose eyes were closed, had no distractions and everything became silent. In his mind, a sword, a black sword, was suspended there.

This sword appeared again, but Lin Feng saw him and had completely different insights. Destruction and killing were the sword will contained in this sword.

He has never understood this sword of the God of War, but every time he understands it, he will gain something different.

Especially at this moment, this black sword seemed to feel the murderous aura in Lin Feng's heart, and it was also filled with endless Xiaosha.

"Swish, shit..."

Lin Feng's eyes opened, and a substantial sword light sucked out of his eyes, containing endless killing intentions.

"Boom!" With a loud bang, Yan Yu's body retreated suddenly, and the stone chair he sat down turned into powder.

This retreat was dozens of meters away, and Yanyu showed a sharp light in his eyes throughout his life. The light of killing was so strong. Lin Feng's killing will seemed to be all in that gaze, suddenly blooming in the darkness, which was extremely terrifying.

He raised his head and Yanyu looked at Lin Feng all his life, and saw Lin Feng's body soaring into the sky. The endless murderous aura could not hurt him at all.

What shocked Yanyu even more in his life was that in front of Lin Feng, the sword energy of the Killing Sword Condensation was crazily condensed, and there, a sword, the True Yuan Sword, but this True Yuan Sword was black.

"Black sword!"

Yanyu stared at the sword in a daze, so powerful that it was destructive and killing.

"Swish, swish..."

The whistling wind suddenly bloomed, and Yanyu's eyes stagnated again. The killing intention in the void was frantically integrated into the black sword and was swallowed by the black sword.

"This... is this?" Yan Yu's eyes were full of confusion. How could this happen? The black sword could even swallow the killing sword energy in the void, making his sword's killing artistic conception stronger and stronger.

Lin Feng's eyes were pitch black and cold, and his body was filled with an extremely strong killing.

This is the sword in my mind, just like the Netherworld Flame. As for the sword of the God of War he used before, there is no essence of this sword at all.

The black sword slowly moved, floating above Lin Feng's head, showing the meaning of silence even more in the darkness.

Many people who were still around and did not leave only felt their bodies trembling, as if they had a terrifying martial arts sword energy facing them, trying to tear their bodies apart.

He raised his head and found that in the sky above the manor, the actual sword light was getting more and more, and there seemed to be a sword there, but it was invisible.

It was too dark, and the sword almost completely blended with the night.

The crowd could see only a vague figure, which seemed not the figure of Yanyu's whole life, but Lin Feng's figure.

"No, why is Lin Feng there? It must be an illusion." The crowd shook his head and drove away the thoughts in his mind. Although Lin Feng was talented and powerful, he could not have such a strong killing sword intent. This artistic conception was too terrifying.

Not only do they not believe it, but even Yanyu has been a little unbelieving in his life. In that sword... there is already a wisp of sword will. This feeling is...

Yanyu was a little unimaginable in his life. That level of realm was something he had always wanted to enter. Yanyu knew in his life that only after entering that level could he truly be called a strong man, a martial arts way of practice and martial arts.

"Lin Feng, come down." Yan Yu saw the destructive black sword slowly moving, and shouted coldly, and his voice trembled in Lin Feng's heart.

Lin Feng trembled all over, and then his eyes returned to awake.

What's wrong? What's wrong with him? He was so immersed in the sword's killing and forgot where he was. If it weren't for Yan Yu's life's reminder, he would have slashed his sword.

The body trembled, the black sword disappeared invisible, and a murderous aura merged directly into his body. Then he stepped on and Lin Feng landed on the ground.

"teacher."

Lin Feng shouted at Yanyu Pingsheng. Seeing that there was still a wisp of blood remaining in Yanyu Pingsheng's mouth and his face was pale, he couldn't help but be stunned.

"Teacher, what's wrong with you?"

Lin Feng's tone was puzzled. It seemed that no one here would hurt Yanyu's life, and of course no one could hurt him.

Yanyu was stunned for life and glared at Lin Feng with a wry smile.

"Nothing." He shook his head slightly, Yanyu didn't say anything in his life.

"Teacher, who did this?" Lin Feng obviously didn't believe Yanyu's life words. How could a strong man of the level of Yanyu's life easily bleed and his face was pale, unless he was really injured. Moreover, Yanyu's life's breath seemed not stable and strange at this moment.

With Yanyu's terrifying strength in his life, who can make him like this?

Yanyu looked at Lin Feng in her life and shook her head helplessly.

A strange look flashed in Lin Feng's eyes, and suddenly he seemed to understand something.

"Teacher, is it me?"

Lin Feng stared at Yanyu tightly throughout his life. His practice lasted for a few days, and no one else was here except him.

Seeing that Lin Feng seemed not to give up, Yan Yu nodded slightly.

"Lin Feng, your understanding is very terrifying. This sudden enlightenment practice lasted for more than two days. Even with my mind, I could not continue to play the musical sound of heaven and earth. Otherwise, if I continued, maybe you could continue to understand."

Yanyu seemed to have some self-blame in his tone of life. Such perceptions like Lin Feng are too rare and very rare to encounter. Therefore, when Lin Feng was not awake, Yanyu kept playing at all costs. I hope that Lin Feng could understand more moments in that state.

Lin Feng felt a little guilty and grateful in his eyes when he heard Yanyu's words in his life, and took a deep breath.

It turned out that Yanyu was injured in his life, but it was for him.

He and Yanyu have never been close to each other for life, but Yanyu has helped him Lin Feng several times in his life. Now, he is playing the musical notes without hesitation, just to prevent him from waking up from his sudden enlightenment.

Lin Feng remembered Yanyu's kindness to him throughout his life.

"Teacher, thank you!"

Lin Feng bowed slightly to Yanyu, holding the rituals of his master and disciple from the bottom of his heart.

Although the world is ruthless, there are still many people with affection and righteousness. Otherwise, living would be too boring. Lin Feng would cherish these people with affection and righteousness.
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