Chapter 192: Cold sword

Tianyi College has a lot of people, and there are people walking around in the college. They are constantly speaking out and seem to be talking about something.
"I didn't expect the royal family to be so aggressive, but also organized the legion to go to the Broken Blade City. Is it because the attack on the country is too fierce, and the Broken Blade City has been unable to hold on?"
On the avenue of Tianyi College, one person whispered in a voice, and the voice was filled with a bit of sigh. This person is a person who has been a galaxy and has always admired Liu Yan. Unexpectedly, the general of the arrow is still unable to support it. It is.
"It should be. Otherwise, all the colleges and sisters sent their own disciples to go to the Broken Blade City to practice. They will be silent, and they will not make a big move. Where will this happen? The royal family will issue a call to let Tianyi dispatch a good child and go to the break. The Blade City is rushing, and it is necessary to form a legion."
The other person replied that the two men’s steps went in a certain direction.
And not only the two of them, many people in Tianyi College are striding in the same direction.
At this moment, outside the Tianyi College, a group of people dressed in silver armor sit quietly on the horse, and they are extraordinary.
In front of these people, there are many disciples of Tianyi College, who are riding horses and even monsters. It seems to be waiting for departure.
At this time, the hoof sounded, only to see the distance, a white figure whizzing, the speed is very fast.
White, white horse.
"Ask the snow."
Seeing the delicate face of a woman, the crowd looked slightly condensed, this time, asked Ao Xue to go.
"The speed is slower."
The white horse whistling, asked Ao Xue to swept the crowd, smiled faintly, and immediately came to the camp of the galaxy. Others immediately gave up and gave the head position to ask Ao Xue.
In the camp next to him, the head of the first person glanced coldly and asked Ao Xue ai, saying: "Ask Snow, you are going to make fun together."
"You can go to the rain, I asked why Aoxue can't go to join in the fun." Asking Ao Xue indifferent smile, beautiful eyes with a bit of charming atmosphere.
The rain fell cold and didn't bother to ask Ao Xue, but looked back at the sergeants wearing silver armor and said: "The time is almost up, it's time to set off."
"Yeah." The sergeant who led the head nodded faintly and said: "Ready to go."
However, his voice just fell, and he heard a rush of hooves. In Tianyi College, a row of iron rides flew and splashed a piece of dust. The person in front was a young man, handsome and handsome. The iron rider sitting down is unconventional, and the speed is as fast as lightning. It is actually the best in the middle of the horse.
In the vicinity of this young man, it was actually two girls, one of whom was masked with a green shirt, holy and unparalleled, like a fairy.
The other girl is hot, and her beautiful eyes are full of heroism and vitality.
"Good fortune." Many people saw this scene secretly envious, so it is a blessing for the two women to follow.
However, there are also many people who look at the micro-condensation and look at the young man above the dragon, Lin Feng.
Today, Lin Feng’s reputation at Tianyi College is very large. I don’t know his people. It’s very rare. At this time, his appearance immediately set off a wave of waves.
Lin Feng, also went to Broken Blade City, and entered the battlefield, and also took a group of figures, including two beautiful girls.
"You are coming." Asking Ao Xue smiled at Lin Feng and said hello.
Lin Feng nodded to ask Ao Xue, he certainly wanted to go.
At this time, the rain of the noble family turned and looked at Lin Feng whispered: "Lin Feng!"
Lin Feng looked at the rain, revealing the color of the inquiry. This person, he did not know.
"Is there something?" Lin Feng asked.
"Nothing." The rain shook his head. "You can beat the Dark Lord. You are lucky. I hope that on the battlefield, you also have good luck. There, it is not a fun place."
Saying, the rain moved over his eyes, not looking at Lin Feng, but driving the horse to move forward.
"Hurry good?"
Lin Feng’s eyes are stagnation, he beat the Dark Lord, is it luck?
Laughing, Lin Feng shouted at the falling rain: "You are the same, you have to go back."
When I heard Lin Feng’s words, the horses sitting in the rain stopped and stopped. On the rain, a cold rush came out and flew to Lin Feng.
At the same time, the footsteps of the rain fell on the saddle, the body volleyed, and the lightning-like palm directly smashed toward Lin Feng, and the voice of Li Xiao was heard in the palm.
"Boom." A violent whistling sound came out, the horse screamed, Lin Feng sat down with the dragons and snails, and Lin Feng’s body flew directly out, with a loud bang on the ground. His mouth has a trace of blood.
In the rain, the footsteps slammed on the dragon's scorpion, and suddenly the dragon's body fell directly to the ground, and the humming continued, and the rain fell back to his horse with the help of this shock.
Fast, from Lin Feng's voice to the rain and violent attack, it is only a moment of effort, the rain has already completed this perfect blow.
Looking at Lin Feng, the rain fell coldly and smiled: "You think I am a black demon, you can let you let go."
The eyes of the crowd slightly solidified, watching the rain falling from the world, so overbearing.
Although Lin Feng is talented, he can even defeat the Dark Lord, but there is still a gap between it and the rain.
Falling rain, ranked seventh among the top ten disciples of Tianyi College. Unlike the Dark Lord, he does not need to use the secret method, and he has the seven strengths of Lingwu.
At this time, the crowd only saw Lin Feng wiped the blood of the corner of the mouth, the body stood up, the back was quite straight, and the brilliance flashed. In the hands of Lin Feng, a sword appeared, with a silver-white luster, a sword of incomparable sword. On the top, the meaning of sharpness is swallowing, as if to have life.
The embarrassing warfare, rising from Lin Feng’s body, is powerful, fearless.
And in this war, there is a very sharp sword.
"Well?" The crowd's eyes were slightly solidified, and I looked at Lin Feng strangely. Isn't Lin Feng even fighting?
Falling rain also frowned, watching Lin Feng's gaze revealing a few strange looks.
I saw Lin Feng’s footsteps slowly stepping out. Suddenly, the warlike spirit and the sword’s intentions were like fierce torrents, and they rushed toward the falling snow.
A fierce humming sound came out, and the horse that sat down in the rain was directly scared by the momentum of this scorpion, and the legs trembled, and instantly fell to the ground, and the body that fell rain fell to the ground.
"Animals." Rain and cold drink, the footsteps suddenly slammed, suddenly the horse rang, directly shattered, and twitched a few times and then no longer moved.
Then, the eyes of the rain fell again, watching Lin Feng, a cold light flashed in his eyes.
Without any words, Lin Feng walked to the front of the rain, and he held the sword's hand and slowly lifted it up.
The incomparably powerful sense of war, sword, and destruction spread out and made the crowd shudder.
Lin Feng’s strength seems to have become stronger again, and it is much stronger than when he was at the time of the battle with the Dark Lord.
The sword has not yet come out, but this sword has already made their hearts tremble. Every action of Lin Feng seems to affect their hearts.
"Destroy!"
A word spit, Lin Feng's high-handed sword slowly squats down, seemingly slow sword, but it seems to be coming to the body of the rain, the rolling waves, like a black cloud slammed down.
The face of the rain was tight, and the horrible air wave spread from him. Looking at the sword that fell on his head, the hands of the rain fell, and a white aperture emerged, which contained the power of terror.
"Hey!"
A clear sound of the slight sound came out, the aperture was under the sword, and it was broken in an instant, the silver sword, the sword of destruction, and fell directly.
The face of the rain finally changed, flashing a faint color, stepping on the ground, and both palms rushing out of the sky, his body violently receding, the sword, crossed in front of his eyes, leaving A blood line, at this moment, the rain deeply understands the taste of death, only a trace, this sword, he will kill him, split into two paragraphs.
However, the rain has not come to relax, and I saw a figure flashing, the sword that dazzled and destroyed, once again, without any hesitation, sword, cold, ruthless, like Lin Feng’s gaze, let the rainy heart, also have The cold meaning of the silk, so cold.
Ps: Where are the flowers going, asking for flowers, and staying up late.