Lin Feng's memory of the Xiaoxiang Sword Sect could not be clearer. Ever since he arrived on the Neme Star, the Xiaoxiang Sword Sect had been entangled with him. It was not so much the Lan Yue clan that day, but Lan Yu who put the blame on him, including the Lan Yin Sword.
, are all swordsmen of the Xiaoxiang Sword Sect.
Dozens of people are approaching now.
"It's him!" Lin Feng looked at the Xiaoxiang Sword Sect, and one of them had a very familiar face. It was Li Cui who blocked him at the city gate before. But this time the leader was not him, but a man in sword robes.
The middle-aged man in green robe, with proud sword eyebrows and extraordinary momentum.
"Fetal week." Lin Feng's eyes flashed by.
Looking towards the end of the Xiaoxiang Sword Sect team, Lin Feng's heart suddenly sank and a chill ran down his spine.
All those familiar faces are here.
At the edge of Xiaoxiang Lake that day, there were more than one cyclone period disciples who had fought against him. Lan Yu, Lan Pengpeng, and Lan Yinjian were dead. The only one who could sense his aura at the moment was the Xiaoxiang Sword Sect sect that day.
Several disciples.
The trouble is huge.
"Today is the grand ceremony of our Xie Feng Hall. Why do you all come here?" The Xie Feng Sect Master showed displeasure.
It would be hard for anyone to swallow this breath.
But the Xiaoxiang Sword Sect is the hegemon of Changyang Mountain City after all, and the Xiefeng Sect Master cannot be too offended, including the Qing Tongjian Lu Qing in front of him, one of the Thirteen Xiaoxiang Swordsmen, whose strength is not inferior to him at all.
"Nothing, I just want to pay homage to your sect's Yingfeng Ceremony." Lu Qing lied without blushing, and gave the Xiefeng Sect Leader a haha: "Sect Leader, don't pay attention to us, just continue with the ceremony, I promise it will not affect it."
As he spoke, Lu Qing gently raised his hands.
The disciples behind him received the signal and dispersed one by one, heading towards the outermost edge of the crowd. Their auras spread out and they began to search.
"Qing Tongjian, are you going a little too far?" The evil wind sect master suppressed his anger.
As the sect leader, with all the disciples present now, Qing Tongjian, Lu Qing, acted like this, as if he was nothing.
"The words of the sect master are serious." Lu Qingpi smiled and spoke slowly, delaying time: "Our sect and Xie Feng Hall have always respected each other as guests and lived in a friendly relationship. How can I say it too much? It's just that Lu was curious about nobles.
I sent the Windward Ceremony, so I came to visit.”
…
War of words.
Lin Feng's heart sank to the bottom of the valley.
At the moment, he is in a difficult situation and is caught in a dilemma. Looking at the disciples of the Xiaoxiang Sword Sect, searching for their breath, he knows that things are going to be difficult today. The only hope is that the evil wind sect leader can drive everyone from the Xiaoxiang Sword Sect down the mountain.
, but now it seems...
Not possible.
The other party doesn't care about the evil wind sect master at all.
But it is also the case. The Xiaoxiang Sword Sect is the third sword sect in Dongning Continent, and ranks 153rd in the Thirty-three Continents. It has branches in more than ten nearby cities. It is the dominant one in Changyang Mountain City. In comparison, Xie Feng, who is ranked thousands more
Damn, it's not worth mentioning at all.
"Once discovered, Xie Feng Tang cannot protect me and will not protect me." Lin Feng knew very well.
Even if he becomes a disciple of the New Wind, no matter how high his potential is, Xie Feng Hall will not offend the Xiaoxiang Sword Sect for him. Lin Feng quickly scanned the surroundings and saw that dozens of disciples of the Xiaoxiang Sword Sect had spread out to look for him. The swordsman in green over there was dragging the leader of the Xie Feng Sect.
, chatting wordlessly.
Just like in the slave farm or in the magic city of Weiner.
Right now, you can only rely on yourself!
escape!
There is no second way to go.
But before escaping, there is something that must be done. Otherwise, he will not be able to get rid of the pursuers at all. If he attracts a stronger swordsman from the Xiaoxiang Sword Sect, he will definitely die.
"tread!"
Lin Feng jumped down from the martial arts ring.
At this time, the disciples of the Xiaoxiang Sword Sect were searching from the outermost circle. The central ring in the circular position was not noticed by anyone. In fact, there were only Lin Feng and Wang Hui on the competition ring. Their figures flashed past, Lin Feng went directly to where the evil wind sect leader was.
"Huh?" The evil wind sect leader looked at him with a look of surprise.
Protector Dongxie beside him didn't know why. As for Qing Tongjian Lu Qing, he didn't recognize Lin Feng at all and looked at him with surprise. However, Li Cui behind him had met Lin Feng once before, and his eyes flickered. Quite surprised.
"Lin Feng, you..." Protector Dongxie just spoke.
Suddenly, he was directly interrupted by Lin Feng, who cupped his hands and said: "Sect Master, Lin Feng, a disciple of Xinfeng, I have an uninvited invitation."
The evil wind sect leader frowned slightly: "Say!"
Lin Feng's face was indifferent, he half turned around, his eyes passed over Qing Tongjian Lu Qing, and fell on Li Cui, with fighting intent in his eyes: "The Xiaoxiang Sword Sect has gone too far to bully others, openly coming to provoke, I am willing to challenge this disciple of the Xiaoxiang Sword Sect, Let’s compete!”
Zheng!
Lin Feng's Jiuyou Thunder Saber was unsheathed, his eyes suddenly turned cold.
Full of fighting spirit!
"Challenge me!?" Li Cui was startled, then sneered quietly, with disdain in his eyes: "Just you?" He knew Lin Feng's strength clearly. When he stopped him at the city gate that day, his aura intensity was only that of the fifth cyclone. level.
With his strength at the ninth level of Qiyun Stage, he wanted to kill Lin Feng...
Effortless.
"Oh?" Qing Tongjian Lu Qing was also stunned.
His eyes fell back to Li Cui, and when he saw the latter's expression, Lu Qing couldn't help but smile. He wished he could delay some time: "Since Xie Feng Hall is so elegant, Li Cui, you can point out this little brother, but I don't know Xie Feng." "Tang..." Lu Qing looked at the evil wind sect leader and smiled pointedly.
"I agree." The evil wind sect leader looked cold.
Under such circumstances, he could no longer refuse, because he was already riding a tiger and it was difficult to get off.
"Okay, okay!" Qing Tongjian Lu Qing laughed heartily.
Li Cui also smiled coldly. The dark green scabbard lay like a poisonous snake. She pulled out the sword with a chirp: "Come on, I'll let you attack." His words were extremely arrogant, but he didn't even bother to move his position. , full of confidence.
Just right!
Lin Feng's eyes flashed.
The Nine Nether Thunder Sword made a clanging sound. Lin Feng clenched the handle of the knife and felt a force from his heart, rushing out like a tiger leaping. This time, he knew very well that all escape routes had been cut off. The disciples of the Xiaoxiang Sword Sect We are currently searching the surrounding area, and we will feel his presence soon.
You must seize the time!
Whether it is Tie Yun or Wang Hui, it is not all of his strength, and right now...
Can't keep it anymore.
"Titanium level body, fifth level!" Lin Feng directly activated the power of titanium element.
The body shimmers with titanium-level light, one layer after another, and the high-tech crystals form dense lines on the outside of the skin. With an additional layer of silver light and illusory crystal armor, the body is under tremendous pressure, and the physique is instantly strengthened tenfold.
"Drink!" Lin Feng burst out with strength.
For me right now, this is unbearable pain.
Oppression! Power!
Lin Feng's aura continued to grow stronger.
At this time, pairs of eyes around him looked at him, their mouths wide open and their mouths were dumbfounded.
(The first update will be sent first~) (To be continued.)