Lin Feng, who released his martial soul, may not have realized how calm and confident he was at this moment. When this feeling of control made the arrow shoot through the air, he was just turning his head. If it weren't for the extremely strong confidence and extreme calmness, who could have done this?

With a step, Lin Feng's body instantly came to the crowd, making the other party's arrow unable to function.

The long sword was swung, so accurate that it was outrageous. A martial artist was about to dodge, but found a sword from outside the sky slashing backwards, and there was no way to avoid it. With one sword, it was wiped out.

"Release the martial soul and kill him." Nalan Hai shouted, but his body retreated wildly. When Lin Feng came to him, he actually felt a sense of fear from the bottom of his heart, especially when he saw those extremely calm eyes, Nalan Hai felt that his soul was throbbing.

When everyone heard Nalan Hai's words, they immediately woke up, all kinds of martial souls bloomed, and the night suddenly became brighter.

The martial soul behind Lin Feng is a plant-like martial soul vine. This kind of martial soul can make the body extremely flexible. When it is strong, the martial soul is solidified. It can even release the martial soul to entangle the enemy, and make the warrior itself soft and boneless, and the body will be transformed at will.

This man made a move silently, as if a vine spread in the air, without even a trace. Seeing that his hand was about to touch Lin Feng, a grim smile appeared on the man's face.

Then when he was proud, a dazzling light pricked his eyes, and then his life was swallowed up by the sword light.

The sword is extremely fast, accurate, and extremely ruthless, without any unnecessary movements, kills in an instant.

After swinging this sword, Lin Feng's movement did not stop. The sword light flashed through the night, and blood flashed, and another person fell into the night.

At this time, the martial arts cultivator with the eighth level and ninth level of Qi Wu Realm could not pass a move under Lin Feng's sword. The accuracy of the timing of Lin Feng's sword and the speed of speed made them unable to dodge at all.

"Middle." A meteor hammer roared from behind Lin Feng and rushed straight to Lin Feng's forehead. If he was hit this time, Lin Feng would lose the power of fighting even if he did not die.

"Want to hide?"

Just as Lin Feng was about to turn around, a spear in front of him broke through the air, with extremely strong force, attacking forward and backward, and grasping time was impeccable, and Lin Feng would undoubtedly die.

"kill."

Lin Feng shouted lightly, and the sword flew out of his hand and inserted it directly into the chest of the person in front of him.

The man's body was stiff and he was staring at the sword in his chest. He never dreamed that Lin Feng would dare to abandon the sword at such a moment.

At the same time, although Lin Feng is indeed stronger than them at the ninth level of the Lingwu Realm, they have more people. As long as one of them hits Lin Feng, Lin Feng will inevitably be seriously injured. The price of injury is death. In such a fear of danger, how could he think that Lin Feng would abandon his sword?

His eyes were staring at Lin Feng. Before he died, he wanted to see how Lin Feng was hit by a meteor hammer.

"Boom!"

A domineering sound of explosion roared out, and the sword light was even brighter than before. Before the meteor hammer arrived, the head of the person using the meteor hammer had already flew up, and Lin Feng's hand was covered with a soft sword.

"So that's it." The man closed his eyes and his body fell down with a bang.

At this moment, the head had just fallen from the air, and the crowd actually stopped attacking. They asked themselves that no one could bear the dazzling sword just now.

When drawing swords, you will drink blood when you come out of the sword. The power generated at the moment you draw the sword is not something that people in the ninth level of Qi and Martial Arts can compete with.

The crowd forgot to attack, but Lin Feng will not forget that brilliant lights bloom one after another. With the arrival of each light, there will be blood as a foil. Without a sword, every sword will release its power to the strongest.

At this time, Lin Feng had already forgotten his kindness. In his heart, except calmness, there was only indifference.

Nalan Hai looked at the falling strong men and her body kept trembling. These were all powerful men at the eighth and ninth level of Qiwu Realm. Even in the City Lord's Mansion, it was a powerful force. However, at this time, she was like straw, allowing Lin Feng to kill him at will, killing him one step at a time.

What is it? It makes Lin Feng's sword so deadly. Moreover, Lin Feng's eyes were so calm that they made Nalan Hai afraid. Lin Feng, who was immersed in the killing, seemed to have changed into another person.

The sound of the sword roar became more and more powerful, covering the sound of rain. In the space ahead, it seemed that there was only the sword energy left, and there was nothing else, and this sword energy was still increasing.

"escape."

Nalan Hai woke up from the shock, and only the only thought left in his mind, stay away from this demon.

Without any hesitation, Nalan Hai turned around and left.

"I want to leave now, don't think it's too late." The joking voice seemed particularly harsh in the darkness. The sound of the sword roar suddenly disappeared without a trace, leaving only Lin Feng's footsteps, which sounded in the accumulated water.

Nalan Hai's footsteps were stiff, facing Lin Feng, and squeezed out a smile that was even worse than crying.

"Lin Feng, you also know that this matter has nothing to do with me. It's because the lady wants to kill you, and I'm just doing it on order."

"I know." Lin Feng nodded, which made Nalan Hai happy, as if he had seen hope.

"So, if you kill a dog, you will be killed. It's not a pity to die." Lin Feng's words followed, causing Nalan Hai to freeze, and then he saw the last ray of light in his life, the light that swallowed him.

Looking at the fallen Nalan Hai, Lin Feng had no expression on his face and turned around to look at the corpses lying on the ground. Lin Feng raised his footsteps and gradually walked towards the distance.

"Nalan Feng."

A low voice came from afar, floating in the rainy night.

Lin Feng didn't know how long he had walked, but came to a dark wilderness land. He sat cross-legged on the ground, and his white light could not be extinguished. The energy of heaven and earth on Lin Feng's body turned into a substantial luster and flowed on him. Lin Feng knew at the moment when the dark martial soul was throbbing that he was about to break through.

The martial soul is said to be part of the martial arts soul and can communicate with one's spirit. When the martial arts soul is about to awaken its natal life, the martial arts cultivator himself can feel it.

Lin Feng, who was sitting on the ground, frowned. At this moment, he had a very strange feeling, and could not be explained clearly, as if something was summoning him in the dark.

A moment later, a trace of torn pain came, which made Lin Feng feel nervous. He knew that the most dangerous moment was coming.

Only those with firm will have the martial souls who can awaken their natal life. This is a recognized truth in the mainland. No one doubts that those with weak will have the martial souls who cannot awaken their natal life.

The pain of tearing gradually became stronger, and Lin Feng had an illusion, as if someone was tearing his soul apart, tearing the complete soul into pieces. The pain of the torn soul made Lin Feng bit his lips instantly, and there was a bright red blood oozing out between his lips.

"How could it be so painful?" Lin Feng still underestimated the pain that the martial soul had to bear when awakening. As a human being for two lives, the injuries he had suffered before were not worth mentioning compared to the pain he faced at this time. No one can describe the pain of tearing the soul without personally experiencing it.

The rain gradually stopped, Lin Feng was still wet, and he couldn't tell whether it was rain or sweat. At this time, he forgot everything and only knew to endure the pain.

"Ah..." A hoarse roar came out of Lin Feng's mouth. Before the pain had passed, a more terrifying soul pain came to him again, which made him wish he could die.

"If I can't bear this pain and my martial soul cannot awaken my natal life, I will still be bullied in this life, just like my father and I were kicked out of the family, and Lin Qian and Nalan dared to kill me at will. It would be better not to live this life again if I live in such a humiliating way."

Lin Feng gritted his teeth and persevered, and his firm belief made the pain aside. No one could stop his determination to become stronger, and even God could not do it.

The pain could not erode Lin Feng's powerful will, as if it might fade away at any time. Lin Feng's tense heart also felt a little relaxed. The awakening of the martial soul's natal life should be fine.

"Hiss...ah!"

A tragic voice came out, and Lin Feng suddenly trembled all over. Another tearing pain that was several times more painful than before came, causing Lin Feng to close his eyes and bleeding from his seven orifices.
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