Is he still laughing? Hearing Lin Siyu's explanation, Lin Yue was stunned. What does this mean?
However, after seeing that his daughter had confidence in Chen Feng, when he looked at the battlefield between the two, Lin Yue's eyes became much less worried.
No matter what the other powerful people on both sides thought, Zuo Lengchan gradually became anxious.
Although it seems that he has suppressed Chen Feng now, making him unable to fight back, Zuo Lengchan knows in his heart that Chen Feng's move at this time is a purely defensive move, and his Great Songyang Divine Palm has suppressed Chen Feng.
But it was completely unable to break his defense, let alone bring harm to Chen Feng.
And now only one-third of his internal energy is left. If he doesn't deal with Chen Feng quickly, he will face the point where his internal energy is empty. On the other hand, Chen Feng's expression is still as it was at the beginning, as if he has no internal energy at all.
Troubled.
Seeing Chen Feng like this, Zuo Lengchan didn't dare to gamble. Thinking of this, Zuo Lengchan's eyes were hard, and the internal power in his body was rotating and changing rapidly. After the last palm of the Great Songyang God slapped Chen Feng, he
The transformation of internal energy has also been completed.
Then there was another palm shot. Although Yue Buqun tried his best to cover it up, Zuo Lengchan's every move was completely in Chen Feng's eyes.
He also noticed the almost invisible chill.
Chen Feng's eyes condensed, his heart moved, and his hands were covered with a faint purple energy.
Chen Feng held the sword in front of him, and Zuo Lengchan also slapped the sword with his palm.
Suddenly, an astonishing chill followed the sword and spread across Chen Feng's palms.
Chen Feng, who had been prepared for a long time, naturally tried his best to resist the cold air with his dense purple energy.
Zuo Lengchan naturally saw the faint purple energy on Chen Feng's hand and was very surprised.
Purple Qi? Is it the Zixia Secret Book? No, once the Zixia Secret Book is activated, purple Qi should appear on the face, but there is no change on this kid's face. Damn it, no wonder this kid has such deep internal power. It seems that he has practiced cultivation.
A powerful internal force.
For a moment, Zuo Lengchan's face looked as uncomfortable as if he had eaten shit, and he hurriedly stepped back and picked up his sword.
After Chen Feng resisted Zuo Lengchan's ice palm, he raised his head and smiled at Zuo Lengchan.
The tip of the sword flicked, and for a moment the sword energy filled the air between the two. At the same time, Chen Feng directly used the twelfth form of the Thirteen Qingfeng Swords, and the wind passed silently.
Under the blessing of the Qingfeng sword, Zuo Lengchan felt as if he was covered by a strong wind, and he had no idea where Chen Feng's next sword would come from.
This is the terrifying thing about the twelfth style of Qingfeng Thirteen Swords, which turns from reality to reality, and then from reality to reality.
Under Chen Feng's stormy offensive, the opponent will feel like a small boat in the storm.
But although these violent attacks are also dangerous, they are actually just moves designed to confuse the opponent. The real killer moves are hidden in them, and they appear suddenly and silently when the opponent is numb.
This is the wind passing silently.
As for Zuo Lengchan, under Chen Feng's almost seamless offensive, his internal energy was consumed bit by bit, and his face became increasingly pale.
His spirit was always in the most tense state. Suddenly, a chill hit his chest that stopped his heartbeat.
"What?"
For the first time, fear appeared on Zuo Lengchan's face, and he hurriedly raised his sword to resist.
Hearing only a "ding" sound, Zuo Lengchan knew that if his reaction was just a little slower, he might face the crisis of death.
This made him even more panicked.
On the other side, in the direction of the Songshan Sect, Ding Mian also saw the bad situation of his leader, so he drew his sword and rushed towards the two of them, trying to rescue Zuo Lengchan.
But Lin Yue from the Lin family was also staring at Ding Mian. The moment he moved, Lin Yue also drew his sword to stop Ding Mian.
"Damn the Lin family. After this, I, the Songshan Sect, swear that we will destroy your Lin family."
Ding Mian saw Zuo Lengchan's face getting more and more ugly, and he felt anxious in his heart, so he threatened Lin Yue fiercely and said.
"Haha, when you two are dead, the Songshan Sect itself will not be able to protect itself. How can it take care of our Lin family?"
Lin Yue smiled softly and was not worried about the threat in Ding Mian's mouth.
"Damn it, come on, kill the Lin family for me."
Ding Mian was so angry that he directly dispatched fifty people brought by the Songshan Sect.
Seeing these fifty people coming to kill, Lin Siyu's face turned cold, and a mid-level first-rate aura suddenly burst out, and together with the first-rate masters of the second elder, third elder, third brother, and twenty other second-rate masters from the Lin family, they stopped these fifty people.
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Just when the scene entered a melee.
Chen Feng looked at the battlefield around him. Lin Yue was as strong as Ding Mian, so there was no need to worry about this.
On the other hand, although there are still three first-rate masters on the second-rate master's side of the battlefield, the gap between the two sides in admitting defeat is too great, and they probably won't be able to hold on for long.
Chen Feng glanced at Zuo Lengchan, whose face was almost as pale as gold, and took a deep breath.
With a sound of dense purple energy, the last move of the Qingfeng Thirteen Swords, Feng Zhi Shujing, was suddenly used in the silence of the wind. Chen Feng suddenly stopped the astonishing offensive, stepped lightly, and moved his body in a three-dimensional movement.
After a 160-degree rotation, he came directly behind Zuo Lengchan and pierced the back of his heart with a sword.
"No...no...impossible!"
Feeling the pain in his heart and breathing that was getting harder and harder, his eyes were wide open and he couldn't believe that he would die at the hands of a weak young man.
But the reality was set, and as his consciousness dissipated, Zuo Lengchan's body fell to the ground with a "bang".
The leader of the Songshan Sect, one of the so-called three great masters of the righteous path, now died in frustration under Chen Feng's sword.
Chen Feng and Zuo Lengchan's battlefield was in the middle of the melee, so the moment Chen Feng pierced Zuo Lengchan's body, countless incredible eyes were focused on that young and shameless boy.
"Left Master!"
Ding Mian's eyes looked at Zuo Lengchan, who was lying on the ground with a trace of despair, without a breath. If Zuo Lengchan had even a hint of despair, he would definitely not be able to walk out of here alive today.
Lin Yue, who was fighting with Ding Mian, also looked at Chen Feng with wide eyes and took a breath of cold air.
"Really...kill Zuo Lengchan?"
For a time, Chen Feng became the most handsome boy in the courtyard of Lin Mansion, and he naturally noticed the gazes around him.
However, for some reason, Chen Feng felt a little shy with so many people staring at him, and his face turned slightly red.
But before he could say anything, his eyes tightened, then his face changed drastically, and he shouted hurriedly.