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Chapter 210: Memory Fragment One (6)

Lin Feng could hear Xue Po's voice and looked up at Xue Po. At this time, he saw tears on Xue Po's face. No one could connect her commander of the conquest who wanted to be unified.

The two of them looked at each other, but they were speechless. They just looked at each other quietly, but the past flashed thousands of times in their minds.

Lin Feng's heart couldn't help but sucked slightly, turned his eyes to look at Xue Po, and said to himself: "The Thieves... Does this name really have such a great impact on you? I've almost forgotten him. It turns out that the person hiding in your heart is just the name Thieves. What kind of joke is God playing with me? You married me because Thieves, and finally we left because Thieves, you were desperate to kill me or because Thieves, and these are just a title given to me by Yan Cheng." Lin Feng sorted out the misunderstanding between him and Xue Po, and sighed helplessly.

Minghao didn't know why Xue Po was so excited when he heard the word "Tie Zhuang". He looked back and said lightly: "Two years ago, he caused an uproar in Finland liked the jade pearl, the Finnish king liked his behavior very much and did not hesitate to give him the title of "Tie Zhuang". However, while stealing the Finnish jade pearl, he left a book to scold the Finnish king. After reading it, the Finnish king Yan Cheng was furious and issued a chasing order to kill him. Later, there was no trace of the thief coach in the entire Jiuzhou. Many people thought he was dead, but I always believed that he was still alive, but I didn't want to live in this way. I guess he had suffered a lot these days."

Listening to Minghao's sarcastic words, Lin Feng smiled faintly in disapproval, and after laughing, he shook his head slightly, and said, "Some things you will never understand, and there is no need to know why I have been spending in a wheelchair for the past six months. But today I will let you know one thing, two years ago, I can break your sarcasm sword technique, and today I can still beat you, and use Ximen's sword technique to win you, do you believe it?"

Xue Jing, who had always been quiet, was excited when Lin Feng talked about Ximen and whispered: "It's him, it's him, Fang Jian is him, he gave the lightsword to Han Shan, but... Han Shan...he..."

At this moment, Ximen Hanshan's body rushed to the platform. He walked straight towards Lin Feng and said ashamedly: "I'm sorry, I couldn't protect the lightsaber."

Lin Feng shook his head slightly and said, "It's okay. The old man Tianjian once thought he was extremely successful in his sword, but he was defeated by his master's sword. So he promised the master that he would never pass the last move of the Tianjian to his descendants. At that time, the master just said casually. Seeing the light sword fall into Minghao's hands today, he remembered this matter. It turned out that the old man Tianjian was so trustworthy. He was optimistic. Ximen, today, it should be the day when the things return to the original owner."

Ximen Hanshan was shocked by Lin Feng's words and asked hurriedly: "How did you know about Tianjian?"

"When these people saw the Dragon Sword, they all knew that I was the disciple of the Sword Saint Liu Jing. You don't know that you are still my brother of life and death." Lin Feng said, swaying the Dragon Sword slightly, then turned his eyes to Minghao, and said, "Today, I won't use the Dragon Sword. It would seem that I'm too bullying. It's a bit unfair to win with the magic weapon." Lin Feng said, throwing it hard, and the Dragon Sword flew out with the sword with a sheath, and headed straight for hundreds of people ahead.

The dragon sword flew out just now, and a strong wind suddenly swept across the ground, and a gust of sand and stones flew on the ground. Those people were slightly shocked when they saw it. They quickly circulated their true energy. A hundred people took action together and suppressed the power of the dragon sword. However, when the dragon sword fell to the ground, the sand and stones on the entire earth tumbling, like thousands of horses galloping, like a giant dragon tumbling on the ground, causing everyone to quickly use their magical powers to suppress the tumbling surface.

Minghao was also shocked by the power of the dragon sword. Seeing Lin Feng giving up the only one magic sword in the sky and the earth, he couldn't help but feel a little happy and said to himself: "If you don't have this sword, it depends on what you use to beat me." Minghao thought, and glanced slightly at the corner of his mouth and said: "Don't Brother Lin look down on me?"

Lin Feng said: "I just want to let you know that in the sword path, the realm of the Heavenly Sword is not under your wailing sword. Today I only use the sword to win you, and I don't want to borrow the power of the dragon sword. If I use the dragon sword, ask yourself, can you block it?"

Minghao didn't want Lin Feng to speak so directly, but to be honest, if Lin Feng used the Dragon Sword, he would really not be sure of winning. Although he had worked hard to study the arts in the past two years, and had reached the realm of great success, and his strength was comparable to that of the immortal masters in the Xuanhuang world, facing the divine weapon Dragon Sword, Minghao had no confidence in his heart to win.

Minghao's face became a little embarrassed, but it was just fleeting. Minghao smiled slightly and said, "Two years ago, you beat me with a lightsword. Since you don't use a dragon sword, what about using him?"

Seeing Minghao handing over the lightsaber, Lin Feng said, "The lightsaber does not belong to you. Even if you hold him, you can no longer exert your strength." Lin Feng said that, as the lightsaber suddenly seemed to have come alive, and flew over from Minghao's hand with a whoosh and landed in his hand.

Minghao was shocked by Lin Feng's actions, but his eyebrows were slightly frowned as if they were unconcealed, and said, "You are right. If it is not mine, you will not be used by me. But before that, I will let you know a fact. My sword is called the Wildering Sword. The sword is three feet and three inches long and is made of iron in Tianshan. It condenses the energy of heaven and earth that has as many as five hundred years, and its spiritual energy is not under the light sword."

Lin Feng said, "A sword that can kill people is a good sword. Look, Ximen." Lin Feng's second half of the sentence was to Ximen Hanshan. When he said this, he let go of his hand, the lightsword flashed and stopped in front of him. At the same time, layers of sword energy emanated from him, forming a strong aura beside him.

The lightsaber was like a ray of blue light in Lin Feng's hand at this time. He seemed to be flashing, and it seemed to have never moved, standing in front of Lin Feng.

"This is indeed the sword energy of the Heavenly Sword. I didn't expect that it would have such power when used from your hands. This strength is far superior to that of the master." Ximen Hanshan was excited. He always thought that his achievements in swordsmanship could be considered to be perfect, except for the master. At this time, seeing the Heavenly Sword played by Lin Feng, he suddenly felt that he had never understood the Heavenly Sword for so many years.

At this time, Minghao's face also turned slightly cold, but at this moment, with a sound, a stunning arc rose in vain from front of him, and then his body quickly slid forward. The aura in front of Lin Feng seemed to be cut by Ming Hao, and rushed towards both sides. At the same time, the lightsword standing in front of Lin Feng suddenly shook, as if it was about to fall down.

Seeing this, those onlookers took a breath. Obviously, they were all shocked by Ming Hao's strength. Earlier, when the heroes fought against Lin Feng, Ming Hao had never taken action. At this time, a sword was released, and it could be said that the whole world changed in color. Therefore, everyone was shocked by Ming Hao's sword.

Xuepo obviously began to worry about Lin Feng, and grabbed each other with his hands tightly, pinching them and holding each other.

Ouyang Yan walked up and whispered in Xuepo's ear: "Don't worry, Lin Feng has learned two volumes of heavenly books, and no one here can do anything to him."

Xue Po heard Ouyang Yan's words and quickly glanced at Ouyang Yan, as if he was asking if it was really OK.

Ouyang Yan could see Xue Po was worried and nodded vigorously.

Xue Po quickly blinked his eyes and looked at the transient scene, his heart felt like a string was tense.

The aura that protected Lin Feng was completely cut open by Ming Hao's sword, and the lightsword also trembled violently at this moment.

However, just as the lightsaber was about to fall, Lin Feng suddenly reached out and grabbed the hilt of the sword, and said, "Ximen, look at the right point, it's here." As Lin Feng finished speaking, Lin Feng was heading towards Ming Hao, who was showing his sharpness at this time.

Minghao had long experienced Lin Feng's fighting style of not avoiding and counter-attacking. In the Finnish Imperial City, Lin Feng used this sword light that was so strong that he once thought Lin Feng didn't know how to use the sword, so he was careless and the originally perfect and impeccable sword was broken by his sword. At that time, he lost all his fighting spirit, so that after returning to the Heavenly Palace, he had not adjusted at most half a year.

At this time, Lin Feng was like a re-using technique in Minghao's eyes.

Many people think that Lin Feng is seeking death at this time, but Ximen Hanshan doesn't think so. He knows clearly that Lin Feng's trip is not seeking death because he sees the invincible shadow of the Heavenly Sword. His eyes suddenly widen, capturing Lin Feng's every move.

Suddenly, just as Minghao's sword light was so strong, Minghao was a little surprised because he suddenly felt that Lin Feng seemed to have disappeared from his sight.

"Where are people?"

...

Suddenly, just as everyone was stunned, a blue light slanted down from the sky behind Minghao, and the sword light carried endless sword energy and rushed towards Minghao. At the same time, Lin Feng's body swept back in the light.

This momentary change made Ming Hao feel panicked in an instant. He said intimidatingly that he was awful and then quickly used the earth escape technique. However, although his art cultivation had reached the level of great success, it seemed a little slower at a speed that Lin Feng could be comparable to the speed of light.
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