Chapter 116 Four into Two

Looking at Lin Feng coldly, Lin Shan reached out and wiped the dripping blood on his body, and a terrible smile appeared at the corners of his mouth. He looked at Lin Feng calmly with the blood on his face and said, "Okay, that's good."

Lin Feng became alert and instantly lost two [Flame Guiyuan Dan] in his mouth. He carefully bit one, allowing the fierce and domineering vitality to roll into a golden sword in his body.

Lin Shan's momentum rose little by little. He slowly walked towards Lin Feng, and his face was very calm.

The rainstorm is not terrible, and the tranquility before the rainstorm is the most terrible. Because no one knows how much disaster the rainstorm will be after tranquility, and how amazing energy and destructive it will bloom.

The people under the ring also felt an inexplicable pressure when they looked at Lin Shan, who was full of blood on his face but calmly walked to Lin Feng. Dongdong, as Lin Shan's steady footsteps made a heavy sound in the ring, they felt as if a huge hammer hit their hearts with the heavy footsteps.

"The Swordsman's Third grade?" The guy who knew the goods shouted out, with a shocked face.

"That's right!" Lin Shan's expression was still very gentle. He turned his head and looked at the guy who knew the goods and smiled gently. Then he quietly stared at Lin Feng in front of him and said, "You are so lucky to see my real strength. In order to show my respect for your luck, I decided to defeat you in one move.

Looking at Lin Feng's eyes quietly, Lin Shan said calmly, "Are you ready for failure?"

"Haha..." Lin Feng suddenly smiled, and then his body moved in an instant. Just as Lin Shan launched.

The two swords collided fiercely and calmed down for a moment, and a dazzling light bloomed out.

The two collided and separated quickly, standing in a corner of the ring.

"Puff..." Lin Shan looked up to the sky and spit out a large mouthful of blood. He looked at Lin Feng in disbelief, and pointed his fingers at Lin Feng tremblingly and said, "Swordsman's four grades? How...how is it possible?"

Lin Feng was also uncomfortable. He ran his consciousness quickly and barely maintained his meridians. His teeth had bit open another [flame Guiyuan elixir], allowing the medicine to melt, and quickly grew in the meridians temporarily repaired by the divine consciousness.

"If you don't believe it, you can try again!" Lin Feng said coldly, and the smile on his face also had an inexplicable chill.

"Hmm, it's just like me!" Lin Shan's body launched in an instant and rushed to Lin Feng again with a fierce sword light.

Lin Feng's broken sword almost ran out again and hit Lin Shan fiercely.

"Wang..." Lin Shan's sword turned into debris all over the sky at the moment when the two violent violent quantities met. Lin Feng's furious golden sword yuan hit his chest fiercely after destroying his sword and knocked him off the ring. His life and death were unknown.

"Cough..." Lin Feng bent down in pain, and he was also very uncomfortable when he launched this attack. He felt that his meridians seemed to have all turned into powder, and his internal organs were almost broken.

Standing up with a broken sword in difficulty, Lin Feng looked at Lin Shan, who was spitting blood under the stage, and asked in a low but clear tone, "Do you believe it now? But it doesn't matter whether you believe it or not, because you have lost.

Lin Shan, who didn't know life or death, seemed to be hormone-like when he heard this sentence. He stood up with difficulty and looked at Lin Feng with a big mouthful of blood, but smiled happily: "I believe it, I'm defeated. Thank you."

I believed that Lin Feng was able to send out the strength of the swordsman's four grades. If he failed, he was convinced. Thank you for thanking Lin Feng for hitting each other when he was lying in the ground and was about to fall into a coma. Otherwise, he would sleep for hundreds of spring and autumn, right?

"Thank you." Lin Feng waved his hand with a smile, and then fell down in an instant.

"Well..." There was an exclamation on the stage, and they still didn't understand what had happened.

A beautiful figure stepped from the top of people's heads to the ring in an instant. The man stretched out his hand and tried between Lin Feng's nose and calmed down when he saw that he was still breathing. Gently picked up Lin Jian, and she nodded to the old man and walked down the ring.

The men looked at Lin Feng, who was lying quietly in Lin Menger's arms, and couldn't wait to immediately cling to this damn lucky man and enjoy a warm, sweet mosquito-like embrace of beauty.

"Beauty, let go of that beast and let me do it!" This is the only thought in the hearts of all men who saw this scene.

"There is no sword yuan at all?" Feeling the physical condition of Lin Feng in his arms, and recalling Lin Feng's incompetent means these days, Lin Menger understood the price Lin Feng paid in the last few days.

A drop of tears couldn't help dripping down. Lin Menger reached out and lovingly stroked this face that appeared in his dream almost every night, but she didn't know whether she should hate and love it. For a moment, she was soft and turned crazy.

"Well..." Lin Feng, who originally enjoyed the warm fragrance and softness, like the warm and safe feeling in his mother's arms, subconsciously drilled into the warmth and softness. Suddenly, I felt a drop of rain falling on my forehead, so I opened my eyes very unhappy and was about to curse, but I was dumbfounded and speechless.

Looking at the fullness close at hand, Lin Feng thought about his action just now and felt ecstatic and a little regret at the same time. Unconsciously, a stream of heat flowed out of his nose.

"Well..." he climbed out of Lin Menger's arms in a hurry. Although he was 120,000 reluctant, well, he admitted that he was a pervert, especially in front of his beloved dream.

Reaching out and wiping his nose randomly, looking at Lin Menger's long-lost red face like peach petals smelling, the long-lost fragrance of peach blossoms looming in the dream, Lin Feng really couldn't wait for time to stop. No, he felt dizzy. It must be the legendary love nymphomania. As soon as he saw his beloved woman, he didn't know how much he wanted to faint?

Then, his body really staggered down.

Lin Menger, who still hates herself, hurriedly held his half-lying body.

Lin Feng is quietly lying in Lin Menger's arms. Well, if men and women are exchanged, this is definitely the most classic, warmest and most beautiful scene in love.

Looking at the stupid and pale face in her arms, Lin Menger had mixed feelings.

Looking at the giggle that the corners of the guy's mouth couldn't hide, Lin Menger sighed silently in her heart. Well, she was really happy and very happy in this situation. Her eyes moved down inadvertently, and she saw a touch of red, a shocking red.

staring fixedly at the red line, Lin Menger subconsciously looked at the white jade bracelet hidden under her sleeves. Beiya bit her cherry-like lips, and Lin Menger only felt that her heart was extremely bitter.

You...how many good sisters do you have? Can't you be good to a person wholeheartedly? Is it really that difficult for a man and a woman? Shouldn't it be just a matter of two people when they grow old? Dad is like this, uncle is like this, do you want to do the same now? Mom is willing to, aunt is willing to, but I just don't want to!

I don't want to get up every morning and smile at other people. I don't want to watch you hold other women's hands happily every day. I don't want you to take a lot of seemingly happy but sad walks with a lot of women every day.

I don't want to, I really don't want to.

If I can't have it alone, I'd rather let it go, just like now!

Then, she really let go without hesitation, allowing Lin Feng to fall to the ground heavily.

The sad Lin Feng only felt that his head was about to crack. He looked blankly at Lin Menger leaving a few tears and went away in an instant. At the same time, he could only sing silently. Don't guess the woman's thoughts, don't guess.

Sitting up from the ground, feeling the fragrance of peach blossoms still lingering in the air, thinking about the back of Lin Menger's determination to leave again, and thinking of the forest wind in the forest, he felt that something was really fading away.

Just like a sentence he didn't know where he saw. Those good things, either suicides or homicides, are fucking dead.

A round of autumn is shining, which is a beautiful time, but Lin Feng feels so dark like the end of the day.

When he got home, Lin Feng was silent for a long time before sighing and going to exercise every day.

The unimportant injury in the body has long been cured by heaven or illusion. After today's task, Lin Feng shook his head and forcibly expelled his children. He sat quietly thinking about today's battle and felt that his consciousness was still not enough.

"It's just that two consecutive outbreaks have made the meridians in the body more and more dilapidated." Lin Feng shook his head: "No, in the current state, in case you meet Lin Jian and Lin Jian of the fourth grade, do you really want to compete with him? This is really incompared!" Lin Feng thought with a sad face. But looking for that pervert...

Thinking of the pervasive and dense [soul-eating insect], Lin Feng decisively gave up this idea.

Two days passed quickly, and Lin Feng's consciousness finally made a little progress. About ten times before the four-to-two finals, well, 90%, no, 80% of them are sure to refine [Jianyuan Dan].

"I hope God will have mercy on himself and won't meet Lin Jian's pervert this time." Lin Feng prayed to himself.

Standing on the only two remaining platforms, thinking about the extraordinary difficulties he had gone all the way, Lin Feng was a little trance. Without Jianyuan, did you really go to the end step by step? This moment is so unreal.

"Lin Jian to Lin Menger, Lin Lianhua to Lin Feng." The old man's words came to his ear in a trance. Lin Feng looked blankly at the old man who was announcing, but saw that the damn old man seemed to squeeze his eyes at himself.

"..." Lin Feng howled a little in his heart: "No way, damn old man?!"

Looking back on his recent battles, this old man seems to be dug into all aspects of his talents intentionally or unintentionally? Is this an illusion? After seeing the old man who squeezed his eyebrows, Lin Feng finally affirmed that it was deliberately arranged by the old man.

"The dark curtain! Dark box operation, dark box operation!" Lin Feng was indignant and his eyes were angry.

Turning attention back to the ring, Lin Feng looked at the fat man standing in front of him helplessly and smiled at the corners of his mouth: " confidant, do you think you admit defeat or surrender?"

Lin Lianhua's face became more and more sad. It really looked like a flower, but it was **.

"Well..." Lin Lianhua scratched her head in pain: "Idol, what should I do if I don't accept it? In this way, I fled without fighting, not to mention that my parents will definitely break my dog legs, and even I am not willing to do it!"

"All right." Lin Feng looked helplessly and looked at Lin Lianhua with a sad face and said, "You have seen all my methods. Now you can order. Is it muddy water and meat fighting, or is it prodigal and sprinkling treasure, or do you like beautiful women in fantasy?

Looking at Lin Lianhua's reluctance, Lin Feng suddenly realized: "Oh, then you must like the sword spirit of the fourth grade."

"..." Lin Lianhua was really about to cry. Only when he and Lin Feng are in collusion can he understand how sinister, shameless and unscrupulous Lin Feng will be, so he becomes more and more difficult.

"Well." Lin Lianhua approached Lin Feng and whispered, " confidant, I know you don't have Jianyuan, and I don't use Jianyuan. We don't use swords. We fight for a while, and then whoever loses will automatically step down?

Lin Feng quietly lost two [Flame Guiyuan Dan] into his mouth, and then nodded with a smile on his face.

I have seen that Lin Lianhua's flexibility is not like a fat man at all. He really has a strong interest in Lin Lianhua's melee skills. You know, he is also a melee.

"Good!" Before Lin Lianhua finished her words, her body, which had been standing quietly like a mountain, suddenly moved without warning. Like a snake like a spine, he surrounded Lin Feng and locked his body with unimaginable soft movements.

Lin Feng moved before his good words fell. His fist hidden behind him hit Lin Lianhua's face fiercely, but the other hand was strangely from the bottom up, swaying and didn't know where to go.

With a loud sound, Lin Lianhua and Lin Feng, who were covered with swords and made a shocking noise in their strange moves, staggered to the edge of the ring.

"You made a sneak attack, and you even used Jianyuan despicably and shamelessly?" Lin Lianhua looked at Lin Feng with a shocked and incredible face and said very unhappy.

"Each other." Lin Feng smiled and said carelessly, "As your confidant, do I know better than yourself?" This is what everyone expected."

"After all, they are all adults. If I am really deceived by you casually like a child, how can I be your confidant?" Lin Feng smiled.