Chapter 67 Finally Meet

The battle outside is over, and they stand quietly in the wind and snow. Lin Lianhua frowned and looked at the fierce battles and shouts from time to time. After all, she opened her mouth and still didn't say anything.

It seems that he knows what Lin Lianhua wants to say, and he also wants to mention this young man who is destined to hold the power of the Lin army and horses in the future. Lin Ruhai looked at the heavy buildings in the wind and snow and said, "Do you know why Lin Feng went in with [Jianfeng]?"

"Arrest Lin Xiong..." As soon as Lin Lianhua said these three words, he felt wrong. If he wanted to arrest Lin Xiong, Lin Haiyang and Lin Ruhai could easily pick him out like a chicken.

"[Jianfeng] [Jianfeng], how can you become a real sword without sharpening?" Lin Ruhai looked at him and said seriously, "The broken sword blade is not a sword blade, and the blade that can't survive thousands of times is not a real sword blade. How can it be so simple to become the elite in the clan?

"Is this the battle of sharpening the sword?" Lin Lianhua opened her mouth and said in surprise, "But what if the blade is broken? The heritage of our Lin clan is shallower than that of other families, and this time the damage will become rarer and rarer.

"[Sword Blade]!" Lin Ruhai suddenly said harshly, "Do you know what [Jianfeng] is? Only the sharpest sword can be called [sword blade]. His core is quality, not quantity.

"..." Lin Lianhua didn't say anything, but suddenly felt cold in her heart. He only remembered that Lin Feng said that [Jianfeng] everyone was carrying the lives of the remaining 50 people.

"You are not in charge of soldiers!" Lin Ruhai naturally knew what was thinking and sighed.

"Is it?" Lin Lianhua also knew Lin Ruhai's intention and was very unconvinced while being grateful to him. Is it true that only those who are not afraid of death can become a truly elite and truly invincible teacher?

Suddenly, he thought of Lin Feng's omniprehensiveness. He couldn't help smiling at the corners of his mouth, or changing his thinking and fighting method. They can also be ** invincible and... kill all over the world!

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Lin Feng is so anxious that he is about to hit the wall with his head. After a few powerful momentum suddenly broke out, he knew that his old man and his father drove away the five sword emperors of Tianxing City. Originally, he was hoping that the two sword emperors who took away foreign aid could come in and kill the guys in the house. Who knows that he hasn't seen anyone yet.

This room is superimposed, and it is full of swordsmen with nine grades of swordsmen and eight grades of swordsmen, even the lowest level is also the seventh grade of swordsmen. This made this group of [Jianfeng], who are mostly seven-grade swordsmen, complain.

Fortunately, the previous assignment assigned several rare swordsman Bapin to each team. Under the control of the swordsman Bapin, the swordsman Qipin can grind those difficult swordsman Jiupin to death in his omnivoking means.

[Jianfeng] slowly pushed towards the inner layer. With the continuous battle with the enemy of the swordsman's nine grades, [Jianfeng] Although everyone has [original Guiyuan Dan] to supplement Jianyuan, their physical energy has reached the critical point of collapse. What made them even more frustrated was that the swordsman Jiupin Swordsman Bapin was still running here like a locust.

"The five families of Dog Day." Lin Feng wanted to cry and said with no tears and anger, "I know that you have a deep background, but the swordsman Jiupin is also a strong man?! Can you not send it to death as cannon fodder like this?

Looking at several nine-grade swordsmen standing in front of him with gloomy smiles, and looking at Lin Ruhailin Ocean, who was still motionless, Lin Feng howled and rushed up with grief and indignation. The young master is not an ordinary swordsman! Humph!

Seeing that the members of [Jianfeng] were in distress one after another, Lin Feng no longer retained it. The divine spider web unfolded in an instant, and the green essence quickly increased the strength of his body to replenish his energy. The rolling golden sword element ran crazily and drilled into the broken sword. The heavenly eye, which could see through the strength of vitality, looked directly at the weakness of the enemy in front of him, and then the body strengthened by the essence rushed over like a ghost. A sword penetrated their throats or hearts fiercely through the weak link.

The heavenly ears and the ubiquitous divine spider web launched a divine attack as soon as they heard that the members of [Sword Front] were in danger, making the master die in a trance for a moment.

Well, Lin Feng came in with [Jianfeng] and did have the intention of sharpening the sword. Therefore, there was no large-scale divine attack that made those masters killed in a trance, but only used this strange and unpredictable method when [Jianfeng] faced a death scene. Since there is some pressure to sharpen, people's potential is often the biggest and easiest breakthrough that can be developed at the critical moment of life and death. But whoever wants to break his sword should die quickly. Come on, this is a sharpening sword, not a waste sword.

As for the elite, who is still immortal after hundreds of life-and-death battles, no matter how mediocre and incompetent he is, he must be the elite among the elite. The [Jianfeng] he wants requires not only quality but also quantity.

The sound of killing gradually disappeared, and the sound of swords slowly disappeared, and the whole small castle gradually regained tranquility. A stream of warm blood slowly flowed from the passages of the heavy buildings and pavilions, and finally flowed into the white snowflakes and disappeared.

Just when Lin Feng knew that there were few empty swords left, and their arms were sore and numb, they finally attacked the core of this small castle, that is, the current position of the traitor Lin Xiong.

In front of him is the house where Lin Xiong lives. Because Lin Ying was dancing wildly at his door with his hair like a madman holding a long sword, and his mouth kept making many extremely unpleasant screams.

"Shut up!" Lin Feng put his sword back into the sheath and looked at him and said coldly.

Lin Ying suddenly laughed crazily and pointed to Lin Feng and shouted and scolded more crazily. It was nothing more than Lin Haiyang, the ancestor of the Lin family, who unfairly favored Lin Feng, and Lin Feng was despicable and shameless to take the opportunity to seize the position of patriarch.

"Pa..." Lin Feng was impatient and slapped him in the face.

The slap fell on his face with hot pain, and the crisp sound was still clearly audible dozens of meters away. The blood of the teeth that left the slap and chased away suddenly stunned Lin Ying.

He couldn't believe it. He couldn't accept it. He felt humiliated and wronged. So he waved his sword and rushed up crazily.

"Idiot!" Lin Feng drew his sword and stabbed into his heart without hesitation.

Then he pulled out the broken sword and let the blood spray out, and the blood spewed out from the wound like a beautiful flower. Lin Ying's precious mink brocade was quickly dyed with big red, making his clothes more and more festive.

He stared at Lin Feng with wide eyes, and looked down at the wound on his chest like a fountain constantly spraying beautiful blood. Suddenly, he showed a comfortable smile and muttered a few vague words in his mouth and fell down.

If he is a woman, the scene of falling down with blood in big red clothes will certainly be very sad and touching. Unfortunately, he was a stinky man, so when his body fell to the ground and splashed a lot of blood, people not only did not appreciate the praise, but frowned in disgust and left quickly, and the person splashed with blood even scolded several words.

A month after Lin Jian died in the ring, his father Lin Ying finally died at the hands of Lin Feng.

The room was quiet, and Lin Xiong did not seem to hear the sound outside at all, nor did he express any sadness, pain and anger.

Lin Feng waved [Jianfeng] to surround the residence. He didn't believe that this guy would be a hot-blooded teenager who died in the room, otherwise he wouldn't have bothered so much to get out of the Lin clan.

A few [Flame Guiyuan Dan] was lost in his mouth. When Jianyuan returned to his normal level, Lin Feng slowly pushed the door open.

A strong almost unbreathable sword light suddenly burst out. This is a long-standing sneak attack, and Lin Xiong poured his spirit into this sword.

The snowflakes stagnated, and then flew more crazily and violently.

Lin Feng's footsteps stopped sharply, and the spider web wrapped the sharp sword light and consumed it. Then the broken sword moved with his heart and rose above the brightest and dazzling light.

"Dangdang..." After many rapid and short voices, Lin Feng strode into the room.

Lin Xiong, who was not hit by a blow, had already retreated cleanly and was sitting in the brightly lit hall.

Thinking of something, Lin Feng's consciousness turned into a huge fist and smashed his chin fiercely, smashed all his teeth, smashed his chin to dislocation, and a stream of blood slowly overflowed from his mouth.

"It seems that you are really afraid of my death." Lin Xiong threw away his sword and spit out his teeth and warm blood.

"I wish you would die soon, but you can't die now!" Lin Feng quickly walked over, restrained his limbs and opened his mouth carefully before nodding with satisfaction, pulling a chair and sitting in front of him.

The new and old patriarchs of the Lin people finally met. It's just that the old patriarch used to say that Lin Feng was a traitor, but now the new patriarch sent troops to chase and kill the rebel old patriarch. The world is really wonderful and unpredictable!

"Haha..." Lin Xiong laughed proudly. Unexpectedly, the gums that had been smashed by Lin Feng were still bleeding, and the sweet and warm blood entered his throat with the proud laughter. He coughed up.

But he still insisted on laughing, laughing like a madman with tears flowing out.