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Chapter five hundred and twentieth eight practice in the air

In the void, the black wind eagle soared against the wind, roaring forward, and the terrifying air currents blew on the crowd, making a sound of horror.

Lin Feng, Yun Feiyang and Lan Jiao were riding on the ferocious beast Qiongqi. Lan Jiao was sitting in the middle of her wings, while Yun Feiyang was sitting on Qiongqi's back, but Lin Feng was standing.

Looking down at the clouds and mists, the avenues, or the mountains and jungles in the sky, I felt a little emotional.

Finally, I am about to get out of Xueyue. Although it is only temporary, Lin Feng still has some feelings.

When he arrived at the Jiuxiao Continent, he was determined to climb the martial arts world and beating the sky. When he was in the snow and moon, he often yearned for what would be like outside the continent? He always longed for one day when his strength was strong enough to take his beloved person to travel all over the continent and trample on the thousands of miles of rivers and mountains.

Going to the Longshan Empire and then attending the Snowland Competition is just the first step, it will not be the end, but it is just that he stepped out of the beginning of the Snow and Moon. His goal is not the Snow and Moon, nor the Longshan Empire, or even the Snowland, but the endless distance, the entire vast continent.

People in their previous lives all had the dream of becoming a hero and having powerful power. Now, he has the ability to pursue, how can he not explore and pursue it? The rumored peak of martial arts, destroying the world, burning mountains and boiling the sea, what kind of magical power is this? Lin Feng will one day reach that level.

Just as he had longed to step in the void before, now he can stand in the clouds.

Lin Feng was still wondering what kind of power the extreme martial arts was, whether it could break the heavens and kill the eternal gods and demons.

Lan Jiao raised her head and looked at Lin Feng standing there. Her back was not thick, and even slightly thin, with a bit of bleakness, but it was as straight as a sword. The standing back would not bend. Just looking at this back, it seemed that she could understand Lin Feng's tenacious ambition from it.

"Lin Feng, how far is his gaze looking?"

Lan Jiao murmured. She had been with Lin Feng for a while. Sometimes Lin Feng was cynical, sometimes he was cold and domineering. He even had a bit of paranoid intention in his bones. As long as he recognized, he would move forward, regardless of the consequences, whether good or evil, or even in anger, blood flowed into a river.

But in this evil god, who can feel his loneliness and the sadness in his heart?

When you come to this world, the first thing you face is the traitor of brothers and sisters. Your own uncle and uncle's children take his life, and then the family expelled him.

At that time, Lin Feng had no relatives except Lin Hai. In this world, it seemed that he was the only one. Everything needed to rely on himself. He did not kill anyone, but people wanted to kill him.

Old Kong and Old Bei made him feel the care of his elders again. Even though Old Kong and him had never said a few words, he still respected and cherished that love, but what was the ending? The entire Yunhai Sect was destroyed. In order to protect his life and death, Old Kong obviously had escaped and turned around and sacrificed his life to the sect.

All of this planted the seeds of cold killing in his heart for a moment, until Yanyu ignited him with killing throughout his life. He completely let go of his heart and did whatever he wanted. Everything was my own heart. Even if he was despised by others, even if he hated him, he would not care. He only cared about the few people, and for the sake of the few people he cared about, he would kill thousands of people, and he would spare no effort.

"We need to speed up. I felt that the Longshan Empire was paying attention."

A sound floated in the void and came into the ears of the crowd. It was Ruolanshan's voice.

As soon as he finished speaking, the Black Wind Eagle's speed suddenly accelerated, and the airflow became stronger, constantly splitting on the crowd, shaving the people's faces to hurt.

Qiongqi's speed also accelerated. Like the Black Wind Eagle, Lin Feng, who was standing in front of Qiongqi's wings, still looked into the distance, with no fluctuations in his expression, and he let the powerful wind break on his body, expressionless, but his clothes were rushing, as if they could be torn into pieces by the strong wind at any time.

Ruolanshan was sitting on the black wind eagle behind, looking at the crowd in front of him, his eyes flashing. Many of these people were even relying on the power of true energy.

To alleviate the oppressive power brought by the oncoming hurricane, some people try to dodge and avoid the hurricane.

Only a few people kept their original movements, standing there, letting the strong wind blow on their bodies, among which Lin Feng was Lin.

The strong wind of the Crazy Domineering face and the body was as if it was tearing his skin. Qiongqi's speed was too fast at this time. The faster the speed, the stronger the power of the headwind. When your speed was at its peak, the wind was like a blade. If you move briefly during normal battles, you wouldn't feel the terror of the wind, but you would fly for a long time at this moment.

Lin Feng closed his eyes, then sat cross-legged, sitting upright like a Buddha statue, still moving like a mountain, allowing the strong wind to rage on his body.

In Lin Feng's mind, a statue of Buddha and demon appeared there, as if it was eternal, Buddha and demon.

A powerful airflow flowed involuntarily in Lin Feng's body. The fierce and domineering wind blew on his body, not only failed to cut off Lin Feng's skin, but even seemed to be tempering his body and tempering it thousands of times.

"Swish, shit..."

A strong air flow blew by, and a subtle sound came out. The crowd only saw Lin Feng's clothes being torn apart, moving with the wind, floating towards the rear, and falling into the distance.

Lin Feng's shirtless body appeared in the crowd's eyes. On the clear lines, they could see a force flowing, flowing through every inch of Lin Feng's skin, as if it was doing a cycle of the sky, which was extremely magical.

"Huh?" Many people noticed this scene, and their pupils couldn't help but shrink. What's going on? Lin Feng, under this situation, he was actually practicing?

The curve flowing on Lin Feng's body was clearly a powerful force, and it was not a true energy force.

In addition to the true energy power, Lin Feng also practiced other power methods!

"Good guy."

Ruolanshan's eyes also fell on Lin Feng, and his eyes flashed. The power that flowed in Lin Feng's body was very strong.

What Ruolanshan admired even more was Lin Feng's understanding and concentration. In this case, he was able to practice.

Behind Qiongqi, a figure stood up on the back of a black wind eagle, his face full of coldness, looked at Lin Feng, his hand was placed at his waist, and there was a sword. His hand was holding a scabbard, as if his sword could be unsheathed at any time and killing people.

This person is quite delicate, with handsome facial features and a heroic spirit on his body. He is the Yu Jian and Sword Cultivator, the eight young masters of Xueyue Kingdom, ranked last!

At this moment, his sharp eyes, as if they were like swords, were falling on Lin Feng's back.

But at this moment, Yu Jian found that Yun Feiyang, who was squatting on Qiongqi, raised his head slightly, and looked straight at him. There was a smile in his mouth, which made Yu Jian's gaze froze slightly.

Although Yun Feiyang's eyes were filled with smiles, he seemed to see through his heart.

He stared at Yun Feiyang for a moment, and Yun Feiyang kept smiling at him, his eyes never left for a moment.

"Yu Jian!"

Yu Qin, who was also sitting on the Black Wind Eagle with Yu Jian, shouted. Yu Jian then let go of his hand holding the scabbard, then slowly turned around and sat down, as if nothing had happened.

Yun Feiyang's head lowered slightly, as if nothing happened.

This inadvertent scene did not even attract the attention of others, and their eyes were more about looking at Lin Feng.

However, Ruolanshan, the scene that happened inadvertently did not escape his eyes, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Of course, he also knew some of the grudges between these Xueyue geniuses. The Yu family and Lin Feng had a deep hatred, and they must be thinking about the other party's death. Just now, Yu Jian undoubtedly wanted to attack and kill Lin Feng when Lin Feng was enlightened and practiced, but Yun Feiyang seemed to be helping Lin Feng intentionally or unintentionally.

However, even without Yun Feiyang, could Yu Jian succeed if he suddenly killed Lin Feng?
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