The familiar Battle Armor, the familiar sword-shaped imprint.

For Xiaoxiang Sword Sect, Lin Feng can’t remember clearly, since he came to Nemo, Xiaoxiang Sword Sect and him hopelessly muddled. It was not so much the Lanyue clan that day, but it was Lan Yu who blamed him, including Lan Yinjian, who were all Xiaoxiang Sword Sect swordsmen.

Dozens of grandiose people are coming right now.

“It’s him!” Lin Feng looked at the people of Xiaoxiang Sword Sect. Among them, there was a face that was quite familiar, and it was the one who stopped him at the city gate before. But this time it is not him who is leading this time, but a middle-aged man wearing an azure robe, dashing eyebrows, imposing manner out of the ordinary.

“Embryonic Star Phase.” Lin Fengjing light flashed past.

Looking at the end of the Xiaoxiang Sword Sect team, Lin Feng’s heart sank in an instant, and his back was cold.

The familiar faces are all here.

On the day of Xiaoxiang Lake, there was more than one Qi Vortex Phase dísciple that I had fought against. Lan Yu, Lan Pengpeng, and Lan Yinjian are all dead, and the only ones who can detect their aura at the moment are those dísciples of Xiaoxiang Sword Sect that day.

Trouble, big.

“Today is my Xiefengtang grand ceremony. You do not know why you came here?” Xiefeng Sect Master looked unhappy.

It’s hard for anyone to swallow this breath.

But Xiaoxiang Sword Sect is, after all, the hegemon of Changyang Mountain City. Evil Wind Sect Master can’t offend him too much, including the green sword Lu Qing in front of him, one of Xiaoxiang’s thirteen swords, and his strength is not inferior to him.

“Nothing, just want to pay attention to Your sect’s Windward Ceremony.” Lu Qing lied and did not blush, and hahad the evil wind Sect Master: “Sect Master does not need to pay attention to us, continue with the ceremony. Yes, I promise it will not affect.”

Said, Lu Qing lightly raised both hands.

The dísciple got the signal behind him, one after another spread out, walked to the outermost part of the crowd, breathed out, and began to look for it.

“Qingtongjian, would you overdo it a little!” Sect Master suppressed his anger.

As a Sect Master, with all the dísciple present at the moment, Qing Tongjian Lu Qing did this as if he had nothing to do with him.

“Sect Master’s words are serious.” Lu Qingpi smiled and said slowly, delaying time: “This school and Xiefengtang have always been immeasurably self-satisfied and get along with each other in a friendly manner. Why is it too overkill? It’s just that Lu was curious about Your sect’s windward ceremony, so he came to visit.”

……

Let’s talk.

Lin Feng’s heart sank to the bottom.

He is in a dilemma right now. Looking at the dísciples of Xiaoxiang Sword Sect one by one, looking for the breath, I know that today’s things are difficult to do. The only hope is that the evil wind Sect Master can drive everyone from Xiaoxiang Sword Sect down the mountain, but now it seems…

It is impossible.

The other party doesn’t care about the evil wind Sect Master at all.

But it is the same. Xiaoxiang Sword Sect is the third sword of Dongningzhou, and the 33rd continent ranks 153. There are branches in more than ten cities in the vicinity, and it is the top leader in Changyang Mountain City. In comparison, Xiefengtang, which ranks a thousand outside, is not worth mentioning at all.

“Once discovered, Xiefengtang cannot protect me, nor will it protect me.” Lin Feng was very clear.

Even if you become a Xinfeng dísciple, no matter how high your potential, Xiefengtang will not offend Xiaoxiang Sword Sect for yourself. Lin Feng quickly swept all around, and dozens of dísciples of Xiaoxiang Sword Sect had been scattered and searched. There was a swordsman in Tsing Yi dragging Sect Master, chatting without a word.

It’s the same as in the slave field, in the magic of Wiener.

Now, I can only rely on myself!

Escape!

There is no second way to go.

But before you flee, there is something you must do. Otherwise, you can’t get rid of the chasing soldiers. If you attract the stronger swordsman of Xiaoxiang Sword Sect, you will definitely die.

“Step on!”

Lin Feng jumped down from the competition arena.

At this time, the Xiaoxiang Sword Sect dísciple is searching from the outermost circle. The ring is located in the center of the circle, but it is not noticed. In fact, there are only Lin Feng and Wang Hui in the competition arena. The silhouette flashed past, and Lin Feng went directly to the location of the evil wind Sect Master.

“Huh?” The evil wind Sect Master looked angry, his eyes cast a little surprised.

Besides Dongxie’s guardian, he doesn’t know why. As for Qingtongjian Lu Qing, he doesn’t recognize Lin Feng at all, and has surprised eyes. On the contrary, the Nucui behind him had a relationship with Lin Feng, and his eyes flashed, quite surprised.

“Lin Feng, you…” Dongxie’s guardian just spoke.

Suddenly, it was directly interrupted by Lin Feng, and said: “Sect Master, Xinfeng dísciple Lin Feng, there is an uninvited request.”

Sect Master’s brows are slightly clustered: “Say!”

Lin Feng’s face was indifferent, half turned, his gaze skipped Qing Tongjian Lu Qing, and fell on Wu Cui, his eyes were fighting intent openly: “Xiaoxiang Sword Sect bully intolerably, openly provoke him, Junior wishes Challenge this Xiaoxiang Sword Sect dísciple, and compete!”

zheng!

Lin Feng’s Nine Nether thunder knife came out, and his eyes were cold.

fighting intent everywhere!

“Challenge me!?” Cui Cui startled, with a faint sneer, his eyes filled with disdain: “Only you?” Lin Feng’s strength was clear to him, and when he stopped at the city gate that day, his breath The strength is only the fifth order of Qi Vortex Phase.

With his Qi Cloud Phase ninth level strength, to kill Lin Feng…

as easy as blowing off dust.

“Oh?” Qing Tongjian and Lu Qing were also shocked.

His gaze fell back to Nucui, and the latter’s eyes motioned, Lu Qing couldn’t help but smile, he was eager to delay: “Since Xiefengtang has this kind of elegance, Nucui, you should point to this Little Brother, I just don’t know Xiefengtang…” Lu Qing cast her eyes on Xiefeng Sect Master and smiled pointedly.

“I agree.” Evil Wind Sect Master’s face was cold.

In such a situation, he can no longer refuse, because it is already if you ride a tiger, it’s hard to get off.

“Okay, good!” Qing Tongjian Lu Qing laughed.

Nicui is also coldly smiled. The scabbard of deep green is like a poisonous snake lying on the side. With a chirp, he directly drew out the sword: “Come on, I will let you attack.” The words are extremely arrogant, but they are I didn’t even bother to move, I was confident.

Just right!

Lin Feng’s pupils flashed brightly.

Nine Nether thunder knife made a clanging sound, Lin Feng gripped the handle of the knife tightly, feeling a force from the heart, rushing out like a tiger. This time I know very well that all back paths have been cut off. Xiaoxiang Sword Sect’s dísciple is currently searching the periphery, and he will soon feel his presence–

We must hurry!

Whether it is to Tieyu or Wang Hui, it is not all of his strength, and now…

I can no longer retain it.

“Titanium body, Fifth Layer!” Lin Feng directly activated the power of titanium.

The body flashes titanium-grade rays of light, one after another, high-tech crystals form dense lines, which are formed on the outside of the skin. With an extra layer of silver light and illusory crystal armor, the body is under tremendous pressure, and the physique instantly strengthens ten times.

“Hah!” Lin Feng burst into power.

For myself right now, this is an unbearable pain.

Oppression! power!

Lin Feng’s breath continued to grow stronger.

At this time, a pair of eyes around me looked at him, his mouth was already open, stupefied.

(First update first~)

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