The God of Killing God in the Alien World

Chapter 55 The Provocation of the Flying Tigers

The next day, it was the last day of the year. Lin Feng just got up and felt a burst of snow white outside the window into his eyes. He was suddenly happy and ran out of the room. At this time, he saw the sky and the same color, and the goose-like snow fell in the sky one after another...

The snow promises a bumper year.

Lin Feng returned to the room, found a mink cloak, and ran into the snow all over the sky. He enjoyed watching the heavy snow and let the snow fall on his face.

Suddenly, Lin Feng remembered the bamboo building in the back mountain and couldn't help saying, "Yesterday, was that figure really you? Emperor Aofeng said, you have been waiting for me. What's going on?"

Lin Feng thought about it and quickly turned around and went straight to the back bamboo building.

A hundred feet away from the bamboo building, Lin Feng was suddenly stunned. He couldn't find a shadow of snow within a hundred feet of the bamboo building. The white snow falling in the sky had not yet fallen to the height of the bamboo building, and it fell a hundred feet away from the bamboo building.

Lin Feng exhaled a long breath and said secretly, "What a magical power this is. Even these lifeless and unconscious things can't get close to them. Even the people in the secret world of immortality are just like this in front of nature..." Lin Feng thought that his desire for power has suddenly reached an unprecedented height, and he has I was completely shocked by this scene.

At this moment, with a squeak, the window on the bamboo building slowly opened. With Lin Feng's extraordinary eyes, you can see that in the middle of the small building, there is a woman standing quietly like a peach blossom and in white. Lin Feng looked at the woman and couldn't help suffocating...

"My God, is this really a human? How can there be such a beautiful person? It's comparable to the princess." Lin Feng's eyes were wide open, and even swallowed several mouthfuls of saliva, and he still felt a dryness in his mouth.

Suddenly, a bamboo leaf slowly floated out of the window, slowly, with a cold word: "You have been close to me within a hundred feet of the wind building..."

In the words, the bamboo leaf changed dramatically in the air and became a sharp sword. The speed suddenly increased by hundreds of times, approaching Lin Feng.

Lin Feng was stunned by this sudden change. His face changed and he hurriedly raised his sword to stop it...

When...

With a crisp sound, Lin Feng flew straight back in an instant...

The woman's words came leisurely: "This sword should teach you a lesson..."

The woman's words came true in one go, and before he finished his words, Lin Feng was still flying back quickly in the air, with a roaring sound of wind and snow in her ear, but the woman's voice was unusually clear.

When Lin Feng fell down, he only felt that the tiger's mouth seemed to be torn. Although he had 500 years of cultivation in his body, he still felt a boil in his chest, and blood couldn't help gushing out, dyeing the white earth red, like a blooming plum.

"If you dare to approach me within a hundred feet of the wind building next time, you will be destroyed."

The woman's words finally came to an end. At this time, the sword turned into a bamboo leaf again, slowly drifted, and returned to the window of the Tingfeng Building.

All these changes were only between the woman's words. She did not pause or slow down the speed of her speech. When the woman said a sentence, Lin Feng had turned several times before the ghost door. The bamboo leaves floated back to the window. The window slowly closed, and the woman's figure slowly disappeared in Lin Feng's eyes.

Cough...

Lin Feng coughed violently again, with blood in his mouth, sprinkled on the snow like Meihua blooming several times.

After a long time, Lin Feng just recovered a trace of breath. Looking at Zhulou, he gasped and said to himself, "Listenfeng Xiaolou...Listenfeng Xiaolou...Cough..." With that, he spit out a few more mouthfuls of blood.

Suddenly, one hand patted Lin Feng on the back of the shoulder. Although Lin Feng was seriously injured, he could still feel that it was the breath of the sword saint, so he did not resist and said extremely weakly, "Master, is this building called Tingfeng Building?" With that, he looked straight at the bamboo building standing in the wind and snow.

Jiansheng looked at the bamboo tower, was silent for a long time, and said lightly, "She has been in my property department for 18 years, but no one in the whole Yuhua door can feel her existence. Those immortal masters are not as good as ants in his eyes. This time, it is already very merciful. Let's go. Let's take a look at the game, no. I'm going to participate."

Lin Feng wiped the blood stains on his mouth, shook his head slightly, gasped, and said, "Master, this is what you have wanted for many years. How can you not participate?"

Jiansheng looked a little heartbroken and said, "But you have suffered a lot of injuries..."

Before the swordsman's words were finished, Lin Feng had opened his mouth to stop him and said, "It's okay. It's okay to adjust the breath for a while. Let's go, master, let's adjust the breath while walking."

Jiansheng was stunned for a moment and looked a little incredible. He looked at Lin Feng and said, "Are you adjusting your breath while walking?"

Lin Feng's pale face showed a bitter smile and comforted, "Believe me."

When Lin Feng was about to go, he couldn't help looking at the bamboo building and said to himself, "Listen Feng Xiaolou... I, Lin Feng, will definitely come back." After saying that, the two walked straight to Taiji Square.

The annual meeting of the outer disciples is held in Taiji Square. The inner disciples are in the Four Elephants Hall, but the true disciples are in the Bagua House. Lin Feng belongs to the outer disciples, so he participated in the New Year's annual meeting of the outer disciples in Taiji Square.

Before arriving at Taiji Square, Lin Feng had already felt a strong festive smell. The sky over Taiji Square was shrouded in a peaceful magic array, and there was no snow or chill. On Taiji Square, colorful lights are flying all the time...

Lin Feng sighed, "The fairy family is so elegant even during the festival. This atmosphere is much more lively than the palace."

Kensei sighed, "I just hope we can integrate into it."

Lin Feng suddenly turned around and looked at the swordsman and said, "The master is also listed among the elders of Chuan Gong. He should have gone to the Bagua Mansion with the Zhenchuan disciples."

The swordsman suddenly fell into silence. For a long time, he shook his head helplessly and said, "Masters, like you, are all people who are judged to be impossible to step into the secret world of magical power. Although they are the elders in Yuhuamen, in this world where the strong are respected, these are all empty titles, such as the other eight parts. The door didn't pay attention to my old bone. I went to the gossip house, but I was afraid that there was no place for my old face.

Lin Feng sighed secretly and said to himself, "Oh, in front of strength, human feelings are as cold and warm as swords. Don't worry, master, the disciples will definitely not disappoint you. This time, I will definitely promote my divine power."

The swordsman laughed. Although he had always thought that it was impossible for Lin Feng to fulfill his wish, he was satisfied to see that Lin Feng had this intention.

The two chatted all the way. Lin Feng finally came to Taiji Square because of Yan Long's 500 years of cultivation and the woman's mercy.

In Taiji Square, fireworks bloom and laughter everywhere. However, Lin Feng and Jiansheng seem to be incompatible with these people. These people are either in groups, talk to each other, or...

Lin Feng and Jiansheng found a stone stool and sat down in the white tiger position. Lin Feng looked around and finally said, "Master, it hasn't officially started yet. I want to find a few friends. You wait for me here."

Jiansheng said with a smile, "Young man, go ahead."

Lin Feng left the white tiger position and wandered around, but his eyes searched for the figures of Lin Zhenglin Rong and others.

Suddenly, Lin Feng stopped and stood six familiar figures in the crowd ten feet away from him. They were Lin Zheng, Lin Rong, Xiao Hong, Tang Pang, Han Yutong and Yan Feifei.

Lin Feng saw that they wanted to rush over, but at this time, he saw several people with sad faces, so he gave up the idea of rushing to surprise them and wanted to see what was going on first.

"Since you dare to call the Dragons, why don't you dare to accept the challenge of our Flying Tigers?" A well-dressed man looked at Xiaohong arrogantly and said, "If you think the number of people is a problem, it doesn't matter. You are six now. You can randomly pick out six people from our team to compare with you."

Xiaohong looked at the other six people in a embarrassment. Seeing that the other six people had no reaction, she said, "Brother Chu, as we all know, the Flying Tigers are the unbeaten team among the disciples. We are just an unknown team. How can we have the right to compete with the Flying Tigers?"

The man who used to speak was Chu Yun, the deputy captain of the Flying Tigers, who was second only to Sun Haiqing in the Flying Tigers. This time, he wrote a letter to the Tianlong Team on behalf of the Flying Tigers.

Chu Yun and Sun Haiqing are quite famous among the disciples and are praised as targets for many people, so there are a large number of admirers. At this time, as soon as these people saw Chu Yun, they all gathered around and whispered one by one, "The Tianlong team is very good."

"Haha... Dragons, I think it's called the maggots."

As he spoke, the people around him laughed.

Suddenly, Chu Yun's face turned cold. He looked at Xiao Hong and said, "I have given you enough face to give you a written war letter to the Tianlong team, which is enough to show that we are benevolent and righteous. As for your role, our Flying Tiger Team is above you, so anyway, you have to do it for you. The name of the team pays the bill.

Xiaohong is really embarrassed at this time. If the Tianlong team really has the strength to challenge the Flying Tigers, she will definitely take it without thinking about it, but she knows that the strength of the Tianlong team is far below the Flying Tigers, so she is embarrassed for a while.

Everyone laughed again...

"Take him up, Sister Hong..." Lin Feng couldn't stand it at this time. He picked up the people who blocked him, went straight to Chu Yun and said, "I originally wanted to leave the last trace of dignity for the Flying Tigers, but I didn't expect the people of the Flying Tigers to be so ignorant. If they want to seek their own humiliation so much, then the young master will fulfill you." Lin Feng took the battle book from Chu Yun's hand, glanced at it and threw it on the ground: "Remember, the myth of the undefeated team no longer exists. Don't be silent in the glory of the past."

The sudden appearance of Lin Feng made all the onlookers stunned.

Even Chu Yun, the vice captain of the Flying Tigers, was a little at a loss in the face of Lin Feng at this time. The domineeringness exposed by Lin Feng overwhelmed his momentum. For a moment, he felt as if he had become shorter.

Seeing that Chu Yun didn't say anything, Lin Feng continued to say, "The name of the Tianlong Team was given by me. The purpose is to target you, the Flying Tigers. Do you think there is something wrong? It's not appropriate. Just fight back. Look at it. The Tianlong Team is seven people. You go back and tell Sun Haiqing and ask him to pick out the most powerful seven in your Flying Tigers. People, as your war letter said, let's fight on the gold test platform on the second day of the second lunar month. Don't be stunned again. Go back and tell Sun Haiqing the result that I, Lin Feng, are back.

"Lin Feng... He is Lin Feng..."

Some people began to talk about it in the crowd. Some people said, "Is this the waste Lin Feng? I heard that the talent is all zero.

......

For a long time, Chu Yun recovered, and his momentum gradually recovered. He looked at Lin Feng and said, "Remember, you will definitely pay for what you said today." He said and turned away.

Lin Feng did not show weakness. He looked at Chu Yun's back and said firmly, "You should also remember this sentence. I hope to meet you and Sun Haiqing in the next game."

Chu Yun looked back at Lin Feng, with a little disdain. After a glance, he turned around and said, "If you want to meet the captain, you don't have a chance, but don't worry, on the ring, as long as you dare to go, I will definitely let you know what strength is." Chu Yun said and left.

For the first half of Chu Yun's sentence, Lin Feng was very puzzled. When he was puzzled, he heard the discussion around him. It turned out that Sun Haiqing had stepped into the secret realm of magic power not long ago. People who stepped into the secret realm of magic power were not eligible to participate in this competition. Lin Feng was secretly glad that no one could see that he had opened the secret realm of magic power. The gate.

After seeing Chu Yun leave, Xiao Hong and the other six people breathed a sigh of relief, but they were so excited that tears were about to fall out. They all surrounded Lin Feng, and Lin Feng didn't know who to answer for a moment.

Everyone wants to know that Lin Feng has gone there during this period, how he spent his time, and where his skills come from, so you want to dig out the truth in every word, but unfortunately Lin Feng doesn't have so many mouths, so he has to say, "It's a long story, life and death, and slow in the future" to end this discussion. Hugh's hot topic.

Seeing Lin Feng again, all the suffoths in everyone's heart were thrown out of the sky. Suddenly, when several people were celebrating, Lin Feng saw a woman staring straight at him in the distance. This woman was Wang Haiyan.

As soon as he saw Wang Haiyan, the anger in Lin Feng's heart came from one place and walked straight to Wang Haiyan.

Lin Ronglin and others began to feel strange, but when they saw Wang Haiyan, they were stunned. Lin Zheng wanted to stop Lin Feng, but Lin Feng had already walked up.

Wang Haiyan looked at Lin Feng approaching, and she also greeted her. At this time, both of them had different ideas in their hearts.

The two stopped about ten feet away. Wang Haiyan looked at Lin Feng with a domineering look, while Lin Feng pinched Kun tightly, with a tense posture.

At this time, Lin Feng's heart churned, and finally exhaled and said, "You know what you have done."

Wang Haiyan waved her hand, and there was a ribbon on her hand. She became angry and nervous and said, "I know what you're talking about. If you don't die, it only shows that you are lucky enough. The waste of the Ministry of Things doesn't dodge when they see me. I really don't know whether to live or die." Seeing Lin Feng's anger on her face, Wang Haiyan was proud. She sneered and continued to say, "Everyone in the Yuhua Gate knows that your property department is a famous waste department... Don't look at me like this. If you are not convinced, just let it go. It happens that I also want to wash away the former shame." As he spoke, there was a sense of murder.