Chapter 228
The unity of man and nature is a kind of realm, which many martial arts practitioners can't achieve in their whole life. Even the powerful martial arts cultivation of Xuanwu realm needs understanding and opportunity to achieve the unity of nature and man.
With the help of the power of heaven and earth, every move seems to fit the general trend of heaven and earth.
Lin Feng's sword cut out, the space appeared a wide arc of light, those who rushed towards Lin Feng, all in this light, a sharp wave of sword, spread to the surrounding crowd.
"Poof!" A light sound broke the silence of the space. Then, a sound was heard. Under the shocking eyes of the crowd, those people who rushed to Lin Feng fell down one by one and had no life.
One sword, all destroyed, no one is spared!
The hearts of the crowd trembled wildly. Dozens of strong people in the purple mansion were all killed by Lin Feng with one sword. This is the sword cultivation. In front of Lin Feng, Lin Haojie really does not deserve to use a sword.
In front of this sword, the flashy golden sword rain of Jinyu swordsman is like acrobatics. Lin Feng's sword is the real sword, sharp and murderous.
Ziying and Ziqiong's eyes were frozen there. Looking at the young man in white who was holding the sword, they felt cold.
How strong, Ziqiong is sure that if he and Lin Feng fight, there is no doubt that he will die. There is no suspense. He will be like Lin Haojie, unable to resist Lin Feng's sword.
Eyes turned around, Ziqiong and Zixia's eyes all looked at their father Ziying, only Ziying could kill Linfeng.
Not only the two of them, but also the eyes of the crowd under the corridor fell on Ziying's body. The owner of the purple mansion, how could Lin Feng be so presumptuous.
"You're good at martial arts."
Purple shadow stares at Lin Feng and says indifferently that he is the nine fold cultivation of Lingwu realm, and then upward is the powerful Xuanwu realm.
He can clearly feel that the cultivation reflected by Lin Feng's sword just now is not too strong. It must be a strong sword technique. In other words, Lin Feng has developed a very powerful sword skill.
"Martial arts?"
Lin Feng's face showed a trace of sarcastic smile, he did not use any martial arts skills, just very casually waved a sword, move as you please, sword and man, man and nature.
This sword is the sword of realm.
"You don't understand!"
Lin Feng said indifferently, purple shadow, the realm is not enough, can not know what is the unity of heaven and man, realm, only to achieve the people, can clear experience.
For example, Lin Feng, even if he doesn't use the spirit of martial arts, he can still know any wind and grass movement in the square and round land with his eyes closed. It is extremely clear that the purple shadow can't do it. He can only make a vague induction. Even if he knows that someone can do it, Ziying can't understand it. If he doesn't feel it, he can't understand it.
"You don't understand!"
These three words spit out from Lin Feng's mouth, which is so natural, but makes Ziying feel uncomfortable all over.
A younger generation, but in front of the crowd, said in this tone that you do not know three words, as if he was the helmsman of the purple mansion, very ignorant.
"I don't understand?" Purple shadow sneered: "a little generation, unexpectedly so arrogant, today, you break into my purple mansion to make trouble, kill my purple mansion's person, deceive me purple mansion nobody, I will not kill you."
"I will abolish your cultivation and make you suffer from torture every day. Life is better than death."
The voice of Zifu was icy and cold. When the crowd heard his words, they all felt a chill. It was very cold.
Lin Feng looked at the purple shadow, his eyes flashed, and then Lin Feng's face showed a silky smile, ironic smile.
"What are you laughing at?" Purple shadow face a heavy, cold way.
"You are afraid of me!" Indifferent voice from Lin Feng's mouth, let purple shadow look a coagulation, and then said with a smile: "I'm afraid of you? I'm Ziying, the leader of Zifu family. I'm afraid of you as a junior
"You are afraid of me!" Lin Feng's voice was still calm: "I broke into the purple mansion, destroyed your son's wedding, killed your daughter's future husband, and killed the people in the purple mansion. I and Zifu can't say anything. If you're not afraid of me and have already started, you can't be sure whether you can defeat me. Therefore, by threatening with words, you want to know the details of my cultivation You're still procrastinating. "
Purple shadow heard Lin Feng's words, eyes a coagulation, yes, he was afraid of Lin Feng, just that sword, he couldn't see through.
The unknown is the most terrifying and frightening. Ziying can't be sure how strong Lin Feng is. Otherwise, with Lin Feng's actions, how could he talk nonsense with Lin Feng? After Lin Feng killed the crowd in his purple mansion, he should personally take his hand and capture Lin Feng.
Lin Feng talked about his heart.
"No matter who you are waiting for, I will kill you today."
Step out, Lin Feng pushes his sword forward. His figure seems slow, but when the light of the sword flashes, the crowd finds that Lin Feng has reached Ziying's body in an instant, which makes them have an illusion. Did Lin Feng walk that distance?
"Boom
The purple shadow rises from the sky, and the whole person is surrounded by a layer of purple light. Behind him, the martial spirit emerges. The purple spirit is strange and mysterious.In the face of Lin Feng, Ziying actually releases the spirit of Wu at the first time, which undoubtedly proves Lin Feng's words. Ziying, he is afraid of Lin Feng, because he is afraid of Lin Feng, so he dare not have any carelessness. After a fight, the spirit is released.
"Chop!"
With a light spit, the sword in Lin Feng's hand fell from the sky.
"Purple fist!"
Purple shadow roared, and the spirit behind him rolled and roared, turning into a virtual shadow.
The endless purple air instantly envelops the body of purple shadow, and the purple breath turns into spiral shape. In the hands of purple shadow, the rolling roar is full of purple shadow's arms.
In the end, the endless purple fist shadow shot out, but for a moment, purple shadow's fist, I don't know how many fist shadow rushed out.
"Hiss, hisses"
the sword cuts the purple fist shadow and makes a substantive sound. The sword in Lin Feng's hand is constantly bombarded by the fist shadow, which makes Lin Feng feel that a fierce force is constantly impacting his arm.
This purple boxing is Xuanji's top-quality martial arts, and it is complementary to the spirit of the people of the purple family. It can give full play to the strength of prefecture level martial arts. It is very strong.
Especially in the hands of the nine practitioners in the Lingwu realm, Ziying, it is even more magnificent. If this fist is bombarded on the mountain, it will be enough to crack a big hole in the mountain.
Lin Feng's sword in his hand is becoming slower and slower. It seems that he can no longer press down. His arm is becoming heavier and heavier. However, Lin Feng's calm eyes are still engraved with incomparable perseverance and persistence.
The sword, sharp, invincible and invincible.
As long as there is a trace of hope, I will not shrink back.
"Chop!"
A fierce drink, Lin Feng's body, showing a sharp meaning, cut off all the sharp.
The sword in Lin Feng's hand poured down, and the purple fists were annihilated in the sword.
"Back!"
Ziying's face changed greatly. Lin Feng's sword was still cut down. He was about to split him into two. Without any hesitation, his body retreated wildly.
Then the next moment, Ziying's face became extremely pale, because he retreated to see the sword in Lin Feng's hand slightly whirled and chopped at Ziqiong who had not yet had time to go back.
Even he can't block Lin Feng's sword. Ziqiong, how can he take this sword.
"Dare you?" Purple shadow roared, like crazy.
"Die!"
Lin Feng's mouth in the cold spit out a word language, dare not? He, Lin Feng, dare not!
If he didn't happen to be taken into the carriage by Ziling, he knew that Ziqiong might have caught Duan Xinye. It would not be Ziqiong who died today, but Duan Xinye would lose her fragrance.
If so, Lin Feng will regret for life.
Seeing the irresistible sword coming towards him, Ziqiong's face twisted wildly and showed the color of despair. Was Ziqiong going to die? On his wedding day, when he was about to step into the forbidden area, he was killed?
"Hiss!"
A light ring, Ziqiong no longer have any idea, his eyes are still open, full of fear, despair, he never thought, he will have today.
Looking at Ziqiong's body slowly falling down, the crowd exhaled breath, only felt that the heartbeat was fierce and the breath was short.
Zifu young master, dead?
Lin Feng, without any words, said to kill, wield the sword, kill everything. All the people in the purple mansion must die, all should be killed.
One anger, for the beauty!
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