Chapter 82: Rising genius

The inner disciples standing on the stage of life and death are indifferent, especially those ranked in the top 20.
They all think that they are genius geniuses, and they are unruly, but at this moment, Lin Feng, standing on the highest platform of life and death, utters madness and wants to challenge anyone among them.
However, many of them are concerned about the strength of Lin Feng, especially those who are close to Leibo. Lin Feng’s strength is very strong and can kill Lei Bo, which is enough to threaten them.
What makes them jealous is that Lin Feng has not released Wuhun from beginning to end. If his martial arts is a sword, once released, the strength will definitely increase. At that time, it is indeed more horrible.
Therefore, for a time no one should be Lin Feng's words, the space has become silent, only Lin Feng is on the stage of life and death, occasionally there is a sword whistling, the aftermath of the sword, still exists.
"When Wenyan, you said that I am a waste, it is an ants, I can easily kill me, and I want to kneel down and ask for you. Now, I will give you the chance to kill me, you, what are you doing there?"
Lin Feng’s eyes fell on the body of Wen Renyan, and the calm voice swayed in the hearts of everyone.
Lin Feng, the language is not surprisingly endless.
As soon as he spoke, he even invited the strongest insider, the first person to smell Wenyan.
Wenrenyan, the three peaks of Lingwujing are repaired, although it is equivalent to the realm of Leibo, but no one would think that Leibo can be compared with Wenrenyan. Leibo, even the qualification of the board is not a stone, they are in heaven, One underground.
The realm is quite the same, not necessarily the same strength. Just like Lin Feng, he is only a two-minded person in the spirit of the martial arts, but whoever has a duality in the spirit of the martial arts dares to challenge him, even the three-eyed Leibo of the Lingwujing are dead. In his hands, fellow initiates are in the realm, and the fighting power can be different.
Wenrenyan is like a person like Lin Feng. He is a trio of spiritual martial arts. In front of him, he is vulnerable, and even the core disciples of Lingwujing have many people who are jealous of him.
"Do not be self-sufficient, do you think that you have killed Leibo, you can compete with me, Leibo, he has no qualification for shoes for me, in my eyes, he is no different from you, is waste, is an ant.

Wenren Yan looked at Lin Feng with a scornful look. This guy is not weak when he is talented. He dares to provoke him. This is looking for death. Talent is talent and strength is strength. Now Lin Feng, in front of him, is still a waste.
"You said so much nonsense to show how good and how strong you are?"
Lin Feng did not understand the meaning of Wenren Rock. He said ironically: "You don't have to be like this. Since you are as strong as you said, I am an ant in front of you, it is waste. You just stepped on and killed it with absolute power. I, your strength, nature is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, your majesty, and people remember, this is called reality, not just like you now, just stand below and fart."
"Whenever you say a big word, everyone will, before Leibo was killed by me, I also said that I am a waste, how strong he is, and what is the result?"
Lin Feng’s words are full of provocative meanings, but he is indeed telling the truth, saying big words, who will not?
If Wen Yanyan is dead and dead, and he will suppress Lin Feng with great strength, it will undoubtedly make his image infinitely high.
However, Wen Yanyan did not do this, he is proud and arrogant.
In his eyes, Lin Feng is an ant ant. Since he is an ant, he needs his shot. He only needs one sentence to put Lin Feng to death. In this way, he is not more majestic.
I glanced at the people around me and heard that the sound of the rock was arrogant.
"You, who is going to kill him, I have a lot of rewards."
When I heard Wenrenyan, many people suddenly blinked in the eyes, and whoever smelled the rock was the master. They all knew that there were many rewards in the mouth of the people. Needless to say, they could guess.
Dan medicine, the most indispensable part of Wenren Rock, is undoubtedly the remedy, and some medicinal herbs have a deadly appeal to them.
"I am going to kill him." A figure walked out, this person is also very young, about seventeen or eight years old, his eyes are sharp, like a knife, the whole person is arrogant.
"Knife, child hunting."
"It is him, this time Lin Feng is in danger."
The crowd immediately recognized this person. If the butcher stepped into the core, the two most famous people in the inner door, apart from smelling the human rock, the other one, the non-mad knife is the only one.
Although the strength of Tongkang is only sixth in the stone wall, and in the middle of Wenrenyan and four people, but no one will doubt that Tongkang will surpass the five.
Because, the martial arts of the child hunting, is a knife, a knife that is overbearing. If it is only a sword, the child is still not so dazzling, but, child hunting, he is the inner disciple, the only person who understands the situation. , the knife, and the sword of Lin Feng, the opposite.
Although Tongkang's understanding of the knife's situation is not as strong as Lin Feng's understanding of the sword's potential, there is even a gap, but the strength of the child's martial arts is enough to make up for this weakness.
Tong Cun to Lin Feng, just in sync.
"Well, you go, don't take his life right away, leave him a sigh of relief, let him kneel in front of me, and let him know before he dies, he can't even beat you, and how big is the gap with me."
Wen Man Yan's faint opening.
"Do not worry, I understand."
Tong Kou nodded slightly and jumped into the top of the life and death platform, standing opposite Lin Feng.
Put his hand to the back, Tong Chou took off the long knife wrapped in the cloth on the back, and then eased it. The mouth said: "I have not used this knife for a long time. You, died in his hands, should feel with pleasure."
"Listen to what you mean, you have to fight for life, right?"
Lin Feng asked faintly.
"Do you think I have time to play with you?"
Child hunting eyes squint Lin Feng, overbearing, such as a knife.
The fabric was finally untied, revealing the ancient scabbard, and the child stroking the scabbard, as gentle as treating his lover.
"Knife, powerful, overbearing, unparalleled, is the most powerful of the blade, the soul of the sword, and the most powerful weapon."
"I have only heard of the sword, but the king of the soldiers. The first time I heard that the knife is the most powerful."
Lin Feng questioned.
"What do you know, sword, light, no momentum, how can you compare with the knife, today, I will let you see, what is a knife, what is the king of the soldiers."
A tyrannical dragon scorpion came out, a long knife scabbard, domineering exposed, mad tyrants, fiercely saved, like a flood of beasts, to engulf everything.
"Blade."
Lin Feng’s eyes are slightly condensed. It’s no wonder that this guy is so arrogant. It turns out that he has also realized the momentum. It’s just that this knife is too weak.
The shackles of the sword screamed out, and the space seemed to have the sound of weapons intersecting. On the stage of life and death, the tyrannical and sharp winds raged, and the hard and incomparable countertops were drawn by this invisible breath. mark.
"The knife and the sword are so horrible."
Many people near the death and death stage are physically retreating, standing next to them is too depressed, as if this sword and the sword will fall on them at any time, tearing them into pieces.
"However, Tong Kou's knife seems to be more aggressive. After all, he is a three-strong powerhouse in Lingwu, which is higher than Lin Fengxiu. It seems that this time, Lin Feng met the nemesis."
"You still think that the sword can compare with the knife?"
Tong Chou looked at Lin Feng, proud of the road.
"ignorance."
Lin Feng did not answer the words of Tong Huo, but ridiculed.
"I don't know? Well, I will let you know who is ignorant."
The child's voice fell, the knife was once again crazy, hegemonic, filled the stage of life and death, as if to surround the sword.
"Wu Shou, Tianzhao."
Lin Feng’s heart sighed and suddenly changed color.
The world, turned into gray, everything around it has become incomparably clear, and even, every scythe and sword gas are clearly captured by Lin Feng.
Lin Feng’s double pupils gradually became indifferent and ruthless, as if to understand everything and be profound.
"Knife, the king of the soldiers, hegemonic, sword, in front of the knife, only surrender."
The child's footsteps stepped out, suddenly the world changed color, the horrible knife, the world.
The body of Tongkang came to Lin Feng in front of him, and he was extremely arrogant. He fell from the air and reached the limit of strength. It was like a mountain and pressed against Lin Feng.
"cut."
Tongkang burst into a bang, as if to open up the sky.
Lin Feng’s eyes are still so calm, and the ruthless pupils are not a bit sloppy, directly ignoring the overbearing tyranny.
The invisible sword light moves forward, following the weakest place of the knife, fast and fast to the extreme.
"boom."
Nangong Ling’s mind trembled and stood up from the position. The child’s hunting has been squatting. It’s like a broken bamboo. It’s lightning fast. The sword is constantly being destroyed. It only needs to be able to land on Lin Feng’s body in an instant, but this guy does not even dodge. Instead, it is countered by a sword.
Although his sword is light, but the momentum is not strong, the time taken for the sword to break the knife will definitely be longer than that of the child. How can this attack succeed? The terrorist sword has not arrived, and others have been smashed into two. half.
At this extremely short moment, Nan Gongling’s mind flashed a lot of thoughts. Was this strong rising teenager so slain?
Lin Feng, too impulsive, should avoid its edge.
Tong Shou also sneered, originally did not want to kill Lin Feng so easily, but Lin Feng himself wanted to die, even want to send the first come, he did not know that his knife has already crushed his sword, the speed of his knife Is it definitely faster than his knife?
Ignorance!
Tong Shou seems to have seen Lin Feng being smashed into two pieces by this knife.
The crowd also stared at this scene tightly, and their breathing stopped at this moment. In the eyes, there was only one knife and one sword.
Finally, the knife light dissipated, the sword annihilated, everything stopped.
Tong Kou's knife, one foot in the top of Lin Feng's head, Lin Feng's sword, a foot on the side of the child's body.
The bodies of both of them have stood still at this moment.
The breeze blew, bringing coolness, not knowing who coughed and broke this terrible silence.
"Who? Who won in the end?"
Someone asked, not sure who wins, who is defeated, the knife and the sword, it is too fast, and their eyes can not keep up.
The child’s lips moved, and the heart suddenly trembled. The rising young genius, just like this, was killed by the child hunting?
"how did you do it?"
A voice came from Tong Kou’s mouth with an incredible meaning.
At this time, Lin Feng’s body also moved and said slowly.
"The sword and the sword are all potentials. They can help the war and enhance the attack. It is like a broken bamboo. However, it is only a help-up. My sword is not like you, but killing."
Lin Feng’s body stood up straight, and the abrupt, child’s waist, endless blood rushed out, and everyone’s eyes were fixed.
"I understand." The voice of Tong Shou fell, his eyes closed slowly, and his body slowly fell.
With a bang, the crowd’s head was also humming.
Child hunting, defeated, another genius, was killed by Lin Feng!
"very scary,"
Looking at the figure, the crowd only feels incomparable dreams, Lin Feng, a strong rise, God blocks the killing, the Buddha blocks the Buddha, no one can block his footsteps, the opponent is strong, he is stronger!
"Call..." Nangong Ling’s long spit out, I don’t know what it is.
Yun Haizong, another genius has fallen, just to witness the rise of this guy.
This price is too big.
However, although there is some regret in the heart, Nangong Ling is very pleased. From Lin Feng’s body, he saw the domineering and saw the figure of the peerless powerhouse.
This kind of hegemony, this frivolity, who fights!
He began to believe Lin Feng's words, only to give him time, ten, one hundred evil, is not enough to compare with him.