The golden palm was wrapped in a strong wind and swung towards Lin Feng. The crowd seemed to have seen Lin Feng fly away by the slap. Even Nalan Feng couldn't take a move, let alone Lin Feng?

"Go back." Lin Feng shouted coldly, and the sword was dazzling. The dazzling sword light and golden palms shone together, colliding with each other, making a clanging sound.

The golden body martial soul not only gave Aki Yuanhao a powerful attack power, but also gave him unparalleled defense. He could not harm him even if he was invulnerable to swords and swords.

This is Aki Yuanhao's strength, pride, and arrogant.

"Just, you don't even have the qualifications to hurt me like you." Qiu Yuanhao mocked, and the golden color surged again. Lin Feng felt that a huge force came from the long sword, almost shocking his sword to escape.

"Is that true?" Lin Feng responded faintly, the sword, with all speed, and indestructible. The swordsman accidentally destroyed and destroyed everything, and no one could withstand the light of the sword.

There are countless types of weapons and martial souls, but swords have always been one of the most powerful weapons and martial souls. Although Lin Feng does not have sword martial souls, the owner of sword martial souls does not understand swords as well.

"Sword, momentum." Lin Feng shouted softly in his heart, the sword shadow was cold and the light surged. The powerful sword aura was swallowing and spitting on the tip of the sword, making a hissing sound.

"Click..."

Lin Feng's sword collided with Qiu Yuanhao's martial soul again. The sound of tearing came out. Qiu Yuanhao's face changed slightly, and his steps were slightly wrong. His domineering body retreated and avoided the powerful sword.

Seeing Qiu Yuanhao retreating back to his original place, Lin Feng stood with a sword in his arms and sneered, "You said I don't even have the qualification to hurt you, so why are you going to withdraw?"

When Qiu Yuanhao heard this, his face looked ugly and stared at Lin Feng and said, "I admit that I underestimated you, but in front of me, you are still a native chicken and tile dog, vulnerable."

"It's so much nonsense." Lin Feng's tone was filled with disdain: "If genius is measured by a mouth, you can indeed be called a genius."

"So crazy, it turns out that death is so powerful." Everyone saw Lin Feng force Qiu Yuanhao to retreat with his own eyes, and their eyes flashed. They thought they valued death, but they did not expect that they still underestimated Lin Feng's strength. Lin Feng could compete with Nalan Feng and Lin Qian.

Nalan Feng and Lin Qian also looked at Lin Feng seriously. They only had each other in their eyes just now, and they completely ignored Lin Feng. Now it seems that this is so stupid. With their life-threatening strength, they are already qualified to talk to them.

"Although this person cannot see his appearance, he is obviously very young and talented. If he can win over my Nalan family, it will be a helping hand." Nalan Feng had a thought flashed through his mind, and then walked to Lin Feng's side and said, "Deathly, I admit that I underestimated you. With your strength, you can get the respect of my Nalan family. Help my Nalan family work and often contact me in the future. How about it?"

Nalan Feng's tone regained arrogance and confidence. With her talent, Lin Feng's frequent contact with him was good for both parties. In addition, her appearance was so good that she believed that Lin Feng would not reject her.

"Get out."

What surprised everyone was that Lin Feng not only did not agree to Nalan Feng, but even slashed at Nalan Feng with one sword, without any mercy.

Nalan Feng's pupils contracted, and the divine arm and martial soul bloomed in an instant. The domineering divine fist bombarded and landed on the sword that was slashing towards her.

However, the sword did not pause at all. A thunder exploded, and the violent explosive power carried a sword energy hurricane to destroy everything.

Nalan Feng's face changed drastically, and his light body quickly retreated, extremely fast.

"Zhong." Lin Feng punched a punch with his left hand, and the circle turned into countless punch shadows, superimposed on one piece. One punch is more powerful than the other, as if it was a strange wave.

It was so fast that it fell on Nalan Feng in an instant.

With a muffled groan, Nalan Feng's body flew back weakly and reached the edge of the main battle platform. She fell off the battle platform only one step away.

At this moment, everyone's mood was no longer known how to describe it. Lin Feng gave them too much shock.

When they continue to improve their estimation of Lin Feng's strength, they always find that they still underestimated Lin Feng, and again and again. Until now, Lin Feng instantly defeated Nalan Feng and was simply neat.

I couldn't help but feel ridiculous when I remembered that they thought the stage of Nalan Feng and Lin Qian. If it weren't for Qiu Yuanhao, Lin Feng would be the well-deserved protagonist.

Not only the crowd, Nalan Feng and Lin Qian couldn't believe it, especially Nalan Feng. Before Qiu Yuanhao appeared, there was only Lin Qian in her eyes. When the three of them stood on the stage of the decisive battle together, she and Lin Qian still only paid attention to each other and completely ignored Lin Feng. How ridiculous it was when they thought about it at this time.

"You have the strength to guide me to practice?" Lin Feng looked at Nalan Feng, with a strong sarcasm in his tone. It would be fine if this woman was arrogant, it had nothing to do with him, but what made Lin Feng angry was that Nalan Feng did not respect others, but wanted others to respect her. Otherwise, she would be attacked and killed by the night and killed him. This kind of snake and scorpion woman, Lin Feng, was disdainful.

Nalan Feng was extremely ashamed. Thinking of the words she said, even she felt ridiculous.

"Join your Nalan family and have more contact with you. Who do you think you are? You are arrogant and arrogant. What qualifications do you have to let me contact?"

Lin Feng continued to sarcasm, he wanted to let Nalan Feng understand how ridiculous her pride was.

Nalan Feng's face was hot, but she couldn't refute it.

At this time, on the stands of the City Lord's Mansion, those people stared at Lin Feng angrily, their eyes were cold, and the death that came out of nowhere defeated Nalan Feng in seconds and humiliated their first genius in the Nalan family.

No one was more excited than the crowd at this time. Lin Qian, Nalan Feng, Death, and Qiu Yuanhao were all geniuses, and they were all crazyer than the other.

A maniac who has no strength makes people despise, while a maniac who has strength makes people excited. Lin Feng belongs to the latter.

He has been low-key and has come step by step, and explodes step by step. Until now, the war platform where he can fight is no longer his opponent. His madness is well deserved, and this is what he is called a passionate man.

"And you, I have no intention of fighting with you to stop you from revenge, but you are arrogant and humiliating me again and again. Do you really think you are too great?"

Lin Feng's eyes turned and fell on Qiu Yuanhao, and said coldly: "You said that Nalan Feng is arrogant and arrogant, and only arrogant in small places like Yangzhou City. So what about you, aren't you self-righteous? I, a native chicken and tile dog, want to learn what kind of genius you are now."

Lin Feng said, stepping forward, and the martial soul that had awakened by his natal life was released for the first time.

These people seemed to have forgotten that they had released their martial souls themselves, but Lin Feng, the only one, didn’t!

The world in front of me turned into darkness, and Lin Feng's pupils became cold and deep, as if they were a bottomless pit, full of ruthless indifference.

Everything around seemed to have become slower, and every movement and look of the crowd fell clearly into his mind. As long as he wanted, he could know what everyone was doing.

He could also hear his heartbeat and feel the flow of his blood. Similarly, he could also feel any subtle movements of Akimon Ho, including every breath.

Lin Feng could not describe his current state in words, as if at this moment, he was the omnipotent God. Everything in the world could not escape his eyes or leave his mind's budget.

Through the silver mask, Qiu Yuanhao saw the pupils under Lin Feng's mask and felt his whole body tremble slightly. He could not describe what kind of pupils he had.

At this time, Qiu Yuanhao inexplicably felt a chill, a biting chill. He had an illusion that there was no one in front of him.

Lin Feng was clearly in front of him, but Qiu Yuanhao couldn't feel Lin Feng's steps and breathing. If he closed his eyes, he would never know that someone was walking towards him in front of him.

"Dong, dun, dun..."

The space was extremely quiet at this moment, and everyone looked at Lin Feng, as if only Lin Feng was left in the world.
Chapter completed!