It was just a rusty knife. In Zhao Zhen's eyes, Lin Feng was no longer different from a dead man. As Zhao Zhen's words fell, the sword light burst out from the long sword in his hand rolled straight into the Wind Sword.

However, the next second, Zhao Zhen did not see the scene where the Tingfeng Knife broke and Lin Feng was shocked by the sword energy.

"go."

Lin Feng shouted softly, and the blade of the Feng Dao bounced slightly. With a sound of Peng, Zhao Zhen was immediately shocked by a huge force and flew several meters away. He landed on the ground in a mess, looking at Lin Feng with shock, and asked in disbelief; "Are you not an ancient martial artist in the Little Heavenly Territory?"

On the surface, Zhao Zhen is only a master realm, but his realm is the small heavenly realm, because he practices sword art, and sword art is more about talent.

Therefore, ordinary people who practice sword art have more wisdom and talent.

"What level do you think I am?" Lin Feng asked lightly.

"I can't see it." Zhao Zhen immediately said, and he did realize that Lin Feng had also opened 232 acupoints, which were suitable for the small heavenly position.

But, why did Lin Feng show power beyond the small heavenly throne?

"Lin Feng." Niu Xiaojiu said speechlessly, "Stop playing, if this guy is afraid of running away, you will be in trouble."

"He can't escape." Lin Feng said with great confidence. With just one move, he had already seen Zhao Zhen's strength.

Zhao Zhen can hurt Xia Yu, mainly because Xia Yu is a rookie and has little experience in fighting, so Xia Yu can be regarded as paying tuition.

Zhao Zhen sneered. Lin Feng was really arrogant. "No matter what kind of ancient martial artist you are, I am one of the great disciples of the Sword Sect. I would like to advise you to kneel down obediently. Maybe I can let you go."

"The people of the Sword Sect are always so arrogant when they walk in the world?" Lin Feng asked with a raised eyebrows.

"The Sword Sect has always acted like this." Zhao Zhen had a strong disdain and despise in his bones. Although he knew that he might not be able to beat Lin Feng, what could he do? Lin Feng was just a master in the same place. No matter how powerful he was, he could beat those ancestors of the Sword Sect? He could fight such a terrifying sect as the Sword Sect.

"Lin Feng, kneel down." Zhao Zhen shouted again.

"Sword Sect, I will kill each other in the future." Lin Feng's cold eyes and the Tingfeng Knife in his hand slashed down with a knife.

A qi bursting from the Wind Sword formed the essence.

"What a terrifying sword energy." Zhao Zhen also took a breath. Before the sword energy was covered, Zhao Zhen skillfully moved his body and flashed through this amazing sword energy.

"You can't escape."

Lin Feng followed like a shadow, and like a dragon, rushed around Zhao Zhen, listening to the wind sword like a shadow. Dangdang's voice, just after just three or five moves, Lin Feng made a move from flying immortals outside the sky, listened to the wind sword to get out of hand, quickly circling around Zhao Zhen's back, and with a sniff, he slashed and slashed.

Zhao Zhen screamed, and then, Lin Feng's horn-hanging move in front of him, a one-handed palm was printed on Zhao Zhen's chest.

After Zhao Zhen clearly heard the palm print, all the ribs in his chest burst, and his lungs began to bleed heavily. With a wow, he sprayed out a few mouthfuls of blood. Then, Zhao Zhen held the long sword on the ground, forcing his body to fall down.

"How did you do it?"

Zhao Zhen really didn't understand why Lin Feng's little heavenly position could easily get him seriously injured?

The most fatal injury was not the Tingfeng Knife cut a cut in the back, but the palm behind Lin Feng that smashed his internal organs into pieces.

Lin Feng's palm technique is extremely domineering. Even Zhao Zhen's body that cultivates steel and iron bones can't bear the power of Lin Feng and a million kilograms.

"What do you think?" Lin Feng walked to Zhao Zhen step by step. Zhao Zhen wanted to wave the sword, but his body was soft and could not use any strength. Then, Zhao Zhen fell to the ground with a bang, gasping for breath. Every time he breathed, blood from the corner of his mouth spurted out, and then his nose, ears, and the real seven-hole bleeding.

"I'm not willing." Zhao Zhen said resentfully. How could a martial artist from the Little Heavenly Status destroy himself in just a few moves?

"My master is in the provincial capital." Zhao Zhen said strugglingly. "Lin Feng, you can't beat my master. Once I die, you and your family will definitely be chased by the Sword Sect."

"Yeah?"

It would be fine if Zhao Zhen didn't say it, but when he said it, he touched Lin Feng's re-scaling, his eyes appeared and he kicked.

With a bang, Zhao Zhen's brain exploded.

"Carry it out." Lin Feng said to the bodyguards.

After the bodyguard quickly cleaned up the scene, he dragged Zhao Zhen's body away.

"This sword." Lin Feng picked up Zhao Zhen's sword, which was a good sword and said to Xia Yu, "Wife, you are self-defense, but this sword already has Zhao Zhen's consciousness. After I refine this sword, it will be your personal belonging."

Xia Yu nodded: "Okay."

She wondered if she wanted a weapon to defend herself.

Lin Feng quickly refined the Zhao Zhen's consciousness and energy left in the long sword. In just half an hour, Lin Feng handed the long sword to Xia Yu.

"Okay, this sword will be yours in the future. You can take it over and deal with the transition first." Lin Feng said, "When I find a famous sword, I will give it to you."

Xia Yu took the sword, danced it relaxed a few times, and said with ease, "Well, then I'll go back to sleep."

"Lin Feng, you are too fierce now." Niu Xiaojiu immediately looked curious to Lin Feng after Xia Yu went back to bed, "Didn't you get any luck when you go to Beijing?"

Lin Feng rolled his eyes: "What luck can I have?"

Niu Xiaojiu saw that Lin Feng was not pretending to be fake, but how could she explain Lin Feng’s ferocity now?

The martial arts masters in the small heavenly rank are so awesome. What a terrifying existence they are in the Great Heavenly rank and the martial arts golden elixir!

Fortunately, there are not many such powerful masters in Jiangzhou!

"It's really not. I thought you went to Kyoto to learn from your master." Niu Xiaojiu said with a smile. Lin Feng was making such a big trouble in the provincial capital, and there was nothing wrong with this kid. This backstage and backer are very big.

Why did you learn medicine after becoming a disciple? I was confined to Kyoto for a few days. Of course, Lin Feng told Niu Xiaojiu that this matter was quite depressing and embarrassing.

"Just just now, Zhao Zhen said that his master is in the provincial capital, be careful." Niu Xiaojiu reminded that Zhao Zhen said that this is the case. The Sword Sect is a major sect of the Yanlong Kingdom.

Lin Feng is just alone now, can he really resist the pursuit of the Sword Sect?

Lin Feng snorted coldly and said, "Come and kill one, kill one and a pair."

"Mr. Lin."

A bodyguard quickly walked in and said, "That Zhao Zhen's cell phone kept ringing."

As he said that, he handed Lin Feng a cell phone.

When Lin Feng saw that the word "Master" was written on it, he immediately smiled and killed his apprentice to come to Master. It was great: "Okay, you go down."

Lin Feng took the phone and immediately a man's voice came from over there and asked, "Zhao Zhen, is the matter done?"

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