"What a strong momentum, what a sharp man." The crowd trembled and said in secret.

The four haoyuezong people have rigid eyes. In the Tianshan restaurant, they challenge Lin Feng with words. Lengyue is extremely domineering. They directly chop at Lin Feng and others with a knife. However, Lin Feng is silent and calm. They think Lin Feng is timid and cowardly. But at this time, the blooming momentum makes them understand that Lin Feng is not afraid, but disdainful to Lengyue I don't care about the artistic conception of Dao contained in my body.

Feeling this extremely sharp sword power, Leng Yue's eyebrows wrinkled slightly. At this time, Lin Feng was even sharper than him. Maybe this is the real Lin Feng, showing his fangs.

However, the person who cultivates the Dao is sharp and domineering. He goes all out with the sword. Even though the opponent is very strong, Lengyue is still not afraid and does not flinch. He can understand the development of Dao. He really loves Dao, understands Dao and understands Dao. The name of Dao Gongzi is not a reputation, but he is arrogant and arrogant, but this can not deny him Talent.

Shining, the moon in the hand, cold light as bright as the moon, cold.

"The last moon, the cold moon, is the best spirit tool. He has to use it. Who is this person? Why haven't you heard of it before?"

Many people thought secretly that the cold moon at this time had no distractions. The whole person was like a knife. People, integrated into the knife, were extremely sharp.

"I admit I muttered to you, but you're worse than me." With the moon in hand, the sword childe Leng Yue's body once again has a sense of arrogance, arrogant, still does not put Lin Feng in his eyes.

"I was five years old in Lengyue sect. I didn't have any interest in sword skills. I learned from myself. I understood the sword's posture and stepped into the humble realm. Within one year, I defeated countless disciples of Haoyue sect and achieved today's fame. I have learned one form of sword technique. You are proud to die under this sword."

Lengyue said slowly, defiant. The crowd nodded secretly when he heard his words. Lengyue is indeed a genius. He stepped into the micro realm and created his own Sabre technique. This is not as good as Lin Feng.

"You don't know the knife at all. Your so-called genius is only compared with some mediocre people." Lin Feng sneered and said, "I'm different from you. I've only been practicing swordsmanship for more than a year. I've learned a few swordsmanship moves myself. Please try it."

"More than a year?" The crowd looks trembling. Lin Feng has been practicing sword for more than a year? Can you be so powerful in more than a year?

What's more, Lin Feng says that Lengyue doesn't know knife. Genius is compared with mediocre people. Doesn't it mean that they, Lin Feng, have such a big tone that they are not satisfied with it.

"Well, remember, it's called lone shadow."

Leng Yue said slowly, breaking step out, no longer has the power of the sword covering the sky, but a restrained knife, a subtle knife.

"Lonely shadow!"

A whisper, the knife light flickers, lonely, like a shadow, confused, no direction.

This is the artistic conception of this Dao. Even the Dao itself is lonely and has no direction. It is a subtle state. Although there is only one knife, it seems to contain thousands of changes. It is unpredictable. It is shadow. How can we capture it? Nobody can catch it.

In the past, as long as Leng Yue used this move, his opponents at the same level would directly kill him. Even if he was stronger than him, he would kill the nine heavy people.

No one has ever caught this subtle knife. What's more, the cold moon at this time is using the top-grade spirit tool Wanyue sword.

"Lin Feng, I'm dead."

"This knife has no solution at all. The Wanyue is worthy of being a Dao childe. The ice field is far worse than him."

When the crowd saw the artistic conception contained in the knife, they were all trembling. They vaguely understood why it was said that someone would die if the Dao was used.

Lonely, invisible knife cut down, the crowd seems to have seen Lin Feng killed on the spot, click, a light sound spread out, let everyone's pupil suddenly a burst of contraction.

"What's going on?"

The hearts of the crowd trembled fiercely, and the sword was cut down, lonely as a shadow. However, Lin Feng, however, did not. Standing there in front of Lin Feng, a sword was standing there, very common. However, on this sword, another knife was cut on it, but it was unable to move forward half a step. The knife blocked by the ordinary sword was the Wanyue.

"How could it be?"

The crowd's eyes were fixed on the bland sword. The ordinary sword standing there blocked the solitary sword. No one even saw how Lin Feng did it.

"I said, you don't know knife."

Lin Feng said quietly, looking at the unbelievable eyes of the cold moon, the sword, slowly waved, a sword cold light Jiuzhou moving, brilliant, bright sword!

"Enter the micro!"

Lengyue's heart trembled wildly. The sword was in front of the sword, but heard a clear sound coming out. The sword of the Wanyue flew into the air, accompanied by a stream of bright red blood. Lengyue's body retreated wildly and abandoned the sword wildly. If he had not stepped into the micro realm, Lin Feng's brilliant sword would have killed him.

Lin Feng reached out his hand and took the residual moon in his hand, then threw it out and said, "Badao!"Ba Dao's eyes congealed, and took Lin Feng's residual moon in his hand. His pupil under the mask flashed a touch of brilliance.

Lin Feng really fulfilled his promise and gave the moon to him. Although it was snatched, it didn't matter.

Lin Feng, had expected that the cold moon would sell to him. Whether he had auctioned it or not, it would be his.

Lengyue looks down and looks at a long bloodstain on his arm. His eyes are fixed there. His knife doesn't even have a chance to touch Lin Feng. Lin Feng easily blocks it. But Lin Feng's sword, a sword at will, can't catch it. This is the gap, the naked gap.

His arrogant words still reverberate in his mind. He said that Lin Feng would die and die in a lonely shadow. He was proud, but the reality was ironic. Just like Lin Feng said, he did not know the knife at all. His so-called name of genius is just compared with mediocrity.

"I have learned the sword since I was a child, but he has been practicing sword for more than a year, but he easily defeated me. What is my pride, and where does my pride come from?"

Lengyue asked himself, and a little doubt arose in his heart, questioning himself and the name of genius.

"I was proud of the lonely shadow, but he was easily blocked, perhaps, I really do not understand the knife."

Lengyue's heart is full of sadness, which is a little bleak and decadent. His pride is smashed by Lin Feng.

Feeling the decadence on Leng Yue's body, Lin Feng coldly smiles, insults the dreamer, dies!

"Kill!"

Step a step, endless sword Qi surging out, let the crowd's heart is suddenly a tremor, cold moon, want to be killed by Lin Feng?

Another genius, to fall?

Lin Feng's sword is incomparably dazzling. At the moment, the cold moon is decadent and self indulgent, and has no intention of war. Seeing Lin Feng's sword cut off in an instant, his eyes are boundless and puzzled. He has been repairing the sword for more than ten years, so unbearable.

"Get out of here

At this time, a phantom appears. In the distance, behind the cold moon, a figure is like an extremely sharp knife, which cuts directly at Lin Feng. The person is the knife, with an extremely vast meaning.

"Chop!"

Lin Feng's sword waved down, roared, the earth was torn, Lin Feng snorted, the extremely fierce knife was rampant on his body, his steps suddenly whirled, crazy retreat.

"Dao is the dominator in the army. Success or failure is common. Even the most powerful man, there are more powerful than him."

A domineering voice was heard in the rolling dust: "the cold moon is just a war. Why be discouraged? I will save his life and wait for you to kill yourself in the future."

As the voice fell, two figures rose in the air and went towards the distance, making the hearts of the crowd tremble violently.

Xuanwu, there are strong Xuanwu, a move to repel Lin Feng, will take cold moon away, the voice is extremely overbearing.

He said that leaving Lin Feng to Lengyue means that he can kill Lin Feng, but deliberately not!

"Lin Feng, I'm lucky." The crowd murmured.

However, at this time, the ground suddenly trembled, and a white figure, like a phantom, shot out in the distance. The extremely cold frost blocked the thoughts in the hearts of the crowd, leaving only the endless cold.

"Kill!"

The sound of a very cold drink whistling out, only to see the sky, a cold ice, into the bridge of the white sky, constantly leading to the distance, towards the distant figure.

The figure suddenly trembled, and his body accelerated again, like the shadow of a streamer knife. Then, the white bridge of heaven still thundered behind him, leaving a trace of bright red blood in the air, so dazzling that he just said that sentence into a joke!

If he wants to kill Lin Feng?

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