This guy, he's going to put his mind to death.

Lin Feng moved his neck.

"It's just a class. You'll see it soon."

Lin Feng moved his arm. Zhao Wuyi's eyes narrowed in an instant. The breath of his whole body reached the top at this moment. The long sword in his hand turned into a blue light and rushed directly towards Lin Feng.

"I've set up a sound insulation array around, boy. I'll see how you call the city guard to protect you this time."

"If you can't call, it's called killing."

Lin Feng said softly and raised his hand to block Zhao boundless's attack.

The light blue breath lingered around, and Lin Feng's hand shook slightly. A sword intention was directly on Zhao boundless, dissolving Zhao boundless's attack.

An accident flashed in Zhao boundless's eyes.

This boy can defuse his attack?

"It seems that I underestimated you."

Lin Feng didn't speak. His eyes stared at Zhao Wuyi. His breath was still fluctuating with each other, but it was obviously a little weaker than just now.

Lin Feng shook his head.

The two were directly together.

Zhao boundless shot very quickly and directly pressed Lin Feng below.

Lin Feng didn't say hello either. He broke down his moves several times. In Zhao boundless's opinion, Lin Feng was just lucky to hide in the past.

The battle lasted for half an hour. The lights in the alley made everyone consciously avoid turning on and didn't come this way.

The long sword in Zhao Wuyi's hand kept shuttling around Lin Feng, leaving several small wounds for Lin Feng.

After shaking for half an hour, Zhao Wuyi's face began to be a little more impatient.

Lin Feng is completely resisting his attack. Although he looks embarrassed, Zhao boundless can feel that Lin Feng's breath is calm and there is nothing big at all.

This boy, this is intentional.

Deliberately consuming his strength!

After a round of fighting, the two men stepped back. Zhao Wulian looked at Lin Feng with a cold face and felt that the breath on Lin Feng became stronger and stronger. Zhao Wulian's body shook and his eyes fell on Lin Feng again.

"You're smart."

"Of course."

Lin Feng nodded impolitely, "I'm smarter than you, but I'm more than a little or two."

Zhao boundless snorted coldly, and the long sword in his hand rushed towards Lin Feng again.

"Lin Feng, if you were a man, you would fight me openly!"

"You're stupid. I'm a man now, so whether I fight you or not, I'm a man."

Lin Feng cleverly avoided Zhao boundless's attack, "don't think you can deceive me. I tell you, when I come out, you don't know where to drink milk!"

The cultivator over there, after all, has survived for many years!

This Zhao boundless, at best from birth to now, is only a few decades.

"Talk big!"

Zhao Wuyi spat, and the speed of the long sword in his hand accelerated. Residual shadows now flashed in the air. A faint sword lotus began to form under Zhao Wuyi's hand.

Is it going to form sword Qi?

Seeing Zhao boundless's action, Lin Feng's eyes flashed a touch of surprise.

The spirit power of micaceous star is scarce, and the number of practitioners is also very scarce. These practitioners do not have enough spirit power to improve their accomplishments, so they master better in other aids, such as sword meaning. Zhao Wuyi, after practicing for a lot of time, cultivated his war spirit when fighting Lin Feng tonight.

Zhao Wuyi is very happy.

"Boy, it seems that I still want to thank you. Your sword sacrifice is of great significance to me. Ha ha, after ten years of research, I can finally use the sword idea."

"You can really do it."

Lin Feng nodded and had to sigh that Zhao boundless was stronger than the old man around Huang Chaofeng. In particular, the guy in front of him didn't look very old.

"Then die!"

Hearing Lin Feng's positive praise, the expression on Zhao boundless's face suddenly became crazy, and the breath of his whole body kept climbing. His eyes turned around Lin Feng and sneered. The lotus rushed directly towards Lin Feng.

Sword idea wrapped around Lin Feng, but it had no strong impact on Lin Feng.

This proposal is indeed quite powerful, but it is only powerful.

Lin Feng's fingers gently touched the lotus.

The lotus was there in an instant.

"You..."

Zhao Wuyi stepped back and looked at Lin Feng with unbelievable eyes.

Lin Feng stopped his sword!

How is that possible!

No one can stop the sword unless... Unless there are suggestions on him!

This is just a period of Qi refining. Disciples in the period of Qi refining can't practice sword intention!

"Sword meaning is an entry-level thing..."

Lin Feng's hands were, and a small dragon lingered among Lin Feng's, "it's not just you."

Bruce Lee spread out from Lin Feng's fingertips, opened his mouth and bit Jianyi.

"You... How could you..."

The sword idea was swallowed up. Zhao Wuyi's body retreated a few steps, and his face was a little more dejected.

"There are many things in this world that you can't imagine."

Lin Feng took a step forward. Jianyi Bruce Lee did not stop after swallowing the lotus, but rushed towards Zhao boundless

"Since you like the feeling of playing with the sword, I'll let it play with you!"

Lin Feng's finger a little, the sword meaning was huge in an instant, and his breath fluctuated continuously. He directly grabbed Zhao boundless's body.

Zhao Wuyi felt that his whole body seemed to be imprisoned by something. He wanted to escape, but he couldn't do it at all.

Lin Feng's sword intention, with far more power than him, directly locked his body and made him unable to move at all.

How could... Be so powerful?

After countless battles, Zhao Wuyi also tortured and killed his little disciples in the Qi refining period, but this time, he was forced to the point that he couldn't move his whole body by a disciple in the Qi refining period.

"Lin Feng, what do you want to do?"

"Of course, it's to help you understand the meaning of the sword."

Lin Feng smiled and snapped his fingers.

Zhao Wuyi was ready to speak, but he felt that the air around him seemed to have stopped.

Everything was quiet in an instant.

Zhao boundless wanted to open his mouth and say something countless times, but he couldn't make a sound.

Originally, the sword idea, which was only the thickness of his thumb, turned into a big mouth enough to hold him, and directly swallowed his whole body.

"Click."

A slight voice sounded, Lin Feng turned around, and a faint smile came up at the corners of his mouth.