C112

Name:Sword Is King Author:
He also didn't know what Rose had done for him. He wasn't an emotional person, the life in the martial world had already told Xiao Feng that a sentimental person often dies very quickly, but ever since he saw Yang Ke, ever since he saw Yang Ke's tears, Rose's concerned eyes, Xiao Feng already knew that even if emotions were poison, he would drink it without any hesitation. It was indeed a drug that would make people addicted to him.

Suddenly, in the pitch black space, it was as if a huge hand was attacking Xiao Feng. Silence.

Xiao Feng could not see nor hear. However, people who had been on the brink of death for many years had developed a natural instinct. It was the sense of danger that wild beasts had.

Although Xiao Feng didn't know what it was, his father had said that this road was a narrow escape from death. Xiao Feng knew that his father would never lie to him, so he remained in a state of nervousness, just like a wild beast that was constantly under the control of a hunting rifle. Thus, when danger arrived, Xiao Feng could already feel it.

The blade in his right hand slashed open! Although it was no longer as resplendent as a shooting star, its power had not decreased in the slightest.

In the pitch-black space, a faint ripple appeared. Clearly, it was the mark of the blade cutting through space.

The moment the blade landed, that formless sense of danger disappeared. However, Xiao Feng instantly felt its existence.

Without any hesitation, the blade descended once again.

He could not see anything in the entire pitch-black space, but as long as he looked carefully, he was able to make out the blade marks. There was no sound in the surrounding space, nor was there any movement.

"Hey!"

It was as if a sound had suddenly descended from the sky from an empty wilderness in such a large space.

The voice was distant and deep, as if it had experienced countless vicissitudes of life.

Xiao Feng did not say anything, because he knew that once he made a sound, he would continue speaking.

Indeed, the voice came from afar. "Who are you?"

"Xiao Feng." The unkind Shaw, the wind that comes with the wind. "

"Where did you come from and where are you going?" The voice suddenly became aggressive, but there was an irresistible majesty to it.

"I originally did not belong here. Naturally, I have to return to my own place." Xiao Feng quietly said as he stopped the saber in his hand.

"Do you know where this is?"

"I don't know."

"This is the path of life and death, a nine out of ten chance of survival!"

"No matter where I go, I want to get out!" Xiao Feng fought it out.

"But you don't know one thing!"

"Oh?"

"Although this place has a slim chance of survival, no one can escape from here. This is a place with a narrow chance of death!"

Xiao Feng did not say anything.

The surroundings fell into silence.

"Aren't you afraid?"

"There is nothing to fear from death."

"But many people are afraid of death. Death is a kind of fear for everyone." The voice came again. His words were extremely persuasive.

"I will be afraid, but not of death." Xiao Feng was still the topic of discussion.

"Oh? I don't know if what you're saying is true or not. "

"I never lie."

"Okay, even if I believe you, there's one thing I don't understand."

Xiao Feng was silent. Because he knew what he was going to ask.

"Why did you manage to break through my attack? What do you think?"

"I can't see!"

"Feel it?"

"Can't you feel it?"

"But I've attacked seventeen times, and you can break through every time!"

Xiao Feng smiled bitterly. Actually, Xiao Feng did not know. Xiao Feng could not see nor feel it. However, his instinct was to react the moment his opponent attacked. Perhaps it was instinct, or perhaps even Xiao Feng himself did not know.

That person saw that Xiao Feng did not reply and continued, "Although you can break my attack, you will still die because no one that came here will be able to leave. At this moment, the rules, the rules that have existed for hundreds of millions of years, cannot be broken." His voice suddenly became extremely stern.

Xiao Feng stared fixedly ahead. Even though he could not see anything and what he saw was only pitch-black, Xiao Feng's eyelids did not even blink. "I have to leave! Because I have important things to do. "

"Haha!" That creepy laughter came from the endless darkness, "You are just finding excuses to survive. Everyone has their own reasons to survive. As long as it's necessary, he can give a thousand reasons at any time. "So this is not the reason for you leaving, so now you are going to die."

"You can't kill me?" Xiao Feng said coldly. For some unknown reason, Xiao Feng's entire body was brimming with confidence. That kind of confidence that allowed him to break through his cultivation level. Even if he was facing off against the strongest existence, Xiao Feng would definitely not admit defeat.

"Haha, do you really think you can break through my attack? Then you're wrong. On the road of life and death, no one can survive in my hands. After trillions of years of loneliness, I can only use my blood to calm the hatred in my heart. The voice suddenly became extremely malicious, like a beast that had gone berserk.

Xiao Feng was startled, as if he could hear something. A trillion years of loneliness! Could it be that this unknown person had already lived in the Yang Ring's life and death path for trillions of years, and had lived alone for trillions of years? Xiao Feng's heart couldn't help but tremble, what was the reason for him to live in the Yang Ring for trillions of years, and live alone for trillions of years?

Xiao Feng could not help but ask, "Why have you stayed here for a trillion years?"

When Xiao Feng said this sentence, he was already regretting it a little. No one wanted others to bring up their own sorrows, especially such huge ones.

However, the words had already been spoken, so there was no room for turning back.

With a boom, Xiao Feng suddenly felt that the entire space was shaking and the darkness around him seemed to shatter.

"A weak cultivator like you, what right do you have to ask me about my matters? Just this sentence of yours is enough to make you destined to never leave the Yang Ring!"

An invisible fist flew towards Xiao Feng at an extremely fast speed.

The huge sound of breaking through the air was in stark contrast to the silent attacks from before. Xiao Feng did not need to look to know that the punch was aimed at him. However, he could only smile helplessly.

Although he knew where this punch was coming from and where it was going to hit, it was too fast and too hasty. There was no way to dodge his speed. Even if he was fast enough, Xiao Feng would not do it because even if he could block such an attack, the huge impact was no different from not blocking it at all.