Chapter 21 Fire Green Mountain

Looking at Xu Wei's trembling lips, Lin Feng's expression became more and more contemptuous, and his voice became more and more sarcastic: "Also, Menger only belongs to her, and she doesn't belong to me, let alone you. Why should we bet on her?"

"Today, you have to agree, and you have to agree if you don't agree!" Huo Xuwei was secretly annoyed that he was really stupid. Last time, I was attacked by this guy's shameless language. Why did I make this low-level mistake again?

"Is it?" Lin Feng didn't bother to pay attention to him and pulled Lin Menger to walk quickly in the direction of the Lin clan.

Huo Qingshan and others silently took a step forward to stop Lin Feng's retreat. Although they did not say anything, their intention was very clear.

"What?" Lin Feng's face became cold in an instant, protecting Lin Menger behind him, squinting at these silent but blocked bad dogs in front of him, and a sarcastic smile appeared at the corners of his mouth: "Are the young talents of the Lieyan clan in the magnificent Star City willing to become the lackeys of a young master of the vast fire clan attached to them? That's ridiculous!"

Huo Qingshan's face has not changed at all, as if this sarcasm is not his average. At the end of Lin Feng's sarcastic laughter, he smiled and said, "I don't care if there is any kindness and resentment between you and Huo Xu Wei. That's your business, and I won't care." His body slowly leaned forward, which was an oppressive and aggressive action. The aggressive eyes of the wilderness of Huoqing Mountain stared at Lin Feng, and his scarlet tongue licked his lips that were a little dry because of the upcoming battle and said in a low voice, "Today there must be a war between us, nothing else, about... dignity! "

Lin Feng frowned, but he understood this guy's idea. Thinking that their Star City has always been as high as the bright moon in the sky, the swordsman sent in these two months has been killed by Lin Xiaochen like a melon and cutting grass. This is incomprehensible and unforgivable for them, just like how can a tall eagle be swallowed up by mice in the stinky ditch? However, they have nothing to do with the mice. Young people always have a temper, so they want to rebuild their dignity by defeating Lin Feng and take their glory and dignity back into their hands again. Of course, killing Lin Feng has always been their unremitting pursuit.

"Okay." Looking at the densely surrounded Lieyan people, Lin Feng promised helplessly. If he is alone, he is fully sure to rush out intact, but now that Meng'er is around, he dares not take risks.

Seeing that Huo Qingshan had waved for others to push away, but everyone still vaguely surrounded him in the middle, Lin Feng had a headache.

Looking at Huo Xuwei, who was cheering and excited next to him, Lin Feng said again, "But since it is Huo Xuwei's first request, we might as well take this opportunity to solve all the problems at once."

"How do you want to solve it?" Huo Xuwei subconsciously took a few steps back. There was nothing he could do. Lin Feng not only had a poisonous mouth, but also had more poisonous hands!

"It's just the bet you said earlier, but it will change a little." Lin Feng looked at Xu Wei and said, "If I win, you are not allowed to publicize your so-called marriage contract or bother Menger anymore."

Huo Xu Wei's eyes lit up in an instant. In his heart, how could the strength of Huo Qingshan Swordsman Bapin lose? Fearing that Lin Feng would repent, he quickly said, "So, what if you lose?"

"Ha ha, if I lose, I will die naturally." Lin Feng looked at Huo Qingshan and said with a smile in his eyes, "Since I'm dead, I'm naturally blind and upset. I can't change what you want to do, can I?"

"Okay, it's a deal!" Huo Xuwei's eyes became brighter and brighter. What did he say? His eyes were looking forward to it, and his eyes flowed.

Looking at Huo Xuwei's outstretched hand, Lin Feng did not give a high-five oath. He didn't even look at Huo Xuwei again and followed Huo Qingshan quickly towards the ring not far away.

I have to say that Lin Feng is definitely the kind of guy who is angry and kills people, makes people die, and is depressed and vomited blood. Huo Xuwei's hand was awkwardly in the air for a long time before he blushed and put down his hand angrily.

"You will look good when you go to the ring! Bastard!" Xu Wei said angrily.

Lin Menger has long stood with Lin Lianhua and Lin Xijun under the sign of Lin Feng.

"The fire and green mountains of the Lieyan people in Tianxing City." Huo Qingshan saluted according to the standard test etiquette and said, "Please give me some advice."

"Lin Feng." Lin Feng also saluted perfunctorily, but his heart was very uncomfortable. Why is it so like worshipping heaven and earth?

When Lin Feng straightened up, Huo Qingshan already had a long sword in his hand and turned into a flame and rushed over.

Seeing that his opponent was also a shameless guy, Lin Feng became more and more vigilant. The broken sword that had already appeared in his hand carried a large number of golden swords and quickly hit the flame directly.

Ping-pong, the movements of the two were almost to the extreme, and they quickly exchanged dozens of moves when everyone was dazzled.

The contact separated quickly, and the two seemed to be separated at a touch.

"Sure enough, it didn't disappoint me! The Lin people are really unusual. A smile appeared on Huo Qingshan's face standing at the end of the ring. He stroked his sword with an intoxicated and gentle face like touching his lover, and his eyes became more and more warlike.

"On the contrary." Lin Feng shook his head and said, "The people in Tianxing City are just like this!"

"In Star City, I'm just a second-rate guy of the young generation. Naturally, you won't think so when you go to Star City in the future. Huo Qingshan was not angry. He cracked his mouth and smiled brightly: "If you can walk to the ring alive today."

Although the tone is light and the words are calm, anyone can hear the strong fighting spirit inside.

Lin Feng was too lazy to answer. As soon as he turned his broken sword, he wanted to rush to the fire and green mountains.

"You really don't have the consciousness of a master." Gently expressing his dissatisfaction, Huo Qingshan raised his sword.

"Fire is burning." As the sword was raised, Huo Qingshan said softly.

Just like the weak water man in black who suddenly suffered from the back mountain that made him palpitate, with this ordinary and even joking words, with the gently raised sword, there was a feeling of heat in the air.

Although he did not create his own world like the swordsman of the wind clan, its power should not be underestimated.

Lin Feng's mutant eyes can clearly see that the vitality in the air begins to jump quickly, or burn.

Although they have no sword spirit, a special sword force formed by Kulian swordsmanship is also very good.

Lin Feng's thoughts turned sharply, but his footsteps did not stop. Idiots knew that it was the easiest to extinguish the fire before it opened.

Seeing Lin Feng's fierce sword spirit, Huo Qingshan gently squeezed his lips and showed a disdainful or relaxed smile. The long sword shook gently, and the fire quickly rushed to Lin Feng.

A hot and extremely violent vitality rushed towards Lin Feng with the gently shaking sword, and there was a faint smell of burning. Lin Feng couldn't help but be angry. He could bleed and break his hair and hair. Why are these people so annoying? You don't have it?! Lin Feng thought aggrievedly.

The divine consciousness also moved quickly and surrounded him. Thinking of the Shenyuan sword used by Lin Jian in the end of five years, Lin Feng's mind moved, and his consciousness also quickly formed the shape of the sword and quickly cut the fire of the green mountains under the guidance of his eyes.

Looking at Lin Feng, who was still fast and did not stop pushing towards himself, Huo Qingshan gave a soft voice, and the smile on his face became stronger and stronger. Fire dance." As he spit out this sentence, his sword slowly danced.

At the beginning, although it was extremely slow and beautiful, it gave people a childish feeling of learning dance. However, with the dance of the fire, it seemed to give him some enlightenment, and the movement of the long sword became more and more light and elegant.

The onlookers soon indulged in this wonderful sword dance, and a person of the Lieyan clan was even more excited.

Lin Feng felt unspeakable. With the sword dance, the fire in the air became more and more active and hot, like a naughty child but like a naughty elf. The density strength increased rapidly, and even with his eyes, he could not see too many weaknesses.

This is an extremely difficult opponent! Lin Feng felt that he was in a huge stove, and even his broken sword had a faint trace of enthusiasm, and his consciousness seemed to be entangled by those terrible fire elves.

He did not know that although Huoqing Mountain was not weak and his status in the Lieyan clan, he was in a very embarrassing position. Therefore, Huo Qingshan's requirements for himself are becoming more and more strict, and practicing swords is a self-abuse choice in an underground melting place.

When he is strong, he is strong. Lin Feng is an extremely proud person. His skills are his sword, his divine knowledge, his essence, and everything is extremely proud. Although he is still very weak at present, he still does not allow others to show off his power in front of them.

Lin Feng did not even form various swords with the help of swordsmanship. He has been practicing the simplest instinct swordsmanship given to him by heaven. Obviously, in this scene, this swordsmanship has an irreparable deficiency.

But Lin Feng was not discouraged. On the contrary, he had high fighting spirit at this time.

In the burning furnace, although his body was full of sweat and his hair also emitted an unpleasant smell of burning, Lin Feng was not angry at all. The divine sense felt the wonderful but dangerous dance of the fire elf, and a smile appeared on the corners of Lin Feng's mouth.

"Wonderful sword dance, lovely fire elf, strong opponent." Lin Feng suddenly said.

Then he raised his sword and God told him that he was the best in the world. Forced swordsmanship is no way, although using no way is to pretend when you don't reach the top swordsman, you are the biggest fool. But the simplest thing is used more often. Forced.

What's more, our shameless Lin Feng knows not only about instinctive swordsmanship. He can also be divine, and he can also be refined.

Oh, he still has those magical eyes. Therefore, under the tearing of the pervasive consciousness and the help of the eyes that can see the flow of vitality, Lin Feng's fierce sword force split down.

Like the water of the Yellow River coming from the sky, pouring down from the bottom of the nine heavens, and like a rolling thunder firmly and unquestionably split everything. Lin Feng's savage sword fiercely cut open the sword dance of the fire and green mountains and tear apart the dancing fire elf.

Of course, compared with the beautiful sword dance of Huoqing Mountain, which is not like the world, our Mr. Lin Feng's movements are really barbaric and rude to the extreme, but now it is a war, and it is important to save his life.

The fire green mountain that was dancing was interrupted, and the rolling layers of fire elves were torn apart. A surging golden sword light crossed the hot flames and opened a passage straight to the burning green mountains.

The broken fire Qingshan was stunned for a moment, but soon he gently shook the sword and casually resolved Lin Feng's seemingly unmatched sword - most of the swords had been consumed when tearing the fire elves.

Gently holding the sword, Huo Qingshan shook his head with a bitter smile and said, "I have to say that your sword is very powerful, but it is too barbaric. This is the first time that my sword dance has been terminated by such a brutal violence.

Looking at Lin Feng's very unhappy expression, he naturally knew Lin Feng's snake-like mouth. Huo Qingshan showed a bitter smile and said, "But I like it very much. At least you let me know that what I identified before is wrong."

Lin Feng couldn't help but be overjoyed. He looked at the fire and Qingshan with his eyes blinked hard, and his expression was very eager and looking forward to it. Since you like it, does that mean that you can no more fight? You know, we Lin Feng are firm pacifists.

"So, in order to express my love for you and respect for you. I decided to use the sword that I never let the world know to open your eyes. Huo Qingshan squinted at Lin Feng and said firmly, "People who saw him before are dead, but I really hope you can be an exception."

"..." Lin Feng can't wait to beat his smiling face into a pig's face. Is this a master's play?

Without waiting for Huo Qingshan to make a move, Lin Feng has quickly rushed out again.

"Fire" This time, the Qingshan fire only called out the four words fire. His expression gradually became kind and quietly looked at the air in front of him, just like seeing his own children.

This feeling is very bad, because Lin Feng felt that when the fire came out with the fire, not to mention the burning heat in the air more than ten times, even there were signs of burning in his body.

"What the hell is this?" Feeling the flame that has begun to burn slowly in his body, Lin Feng is very depressed.

"They are my children." The sound of Huoqing Mountain is as vague as a dream in sleep.