Chapter 464 Big Trouble

Familiar battle armor, familiar sword-shaped imprint.

Regarding Xiaoxiang Sword Sect, Lin Feng's memory is very clear. Ever since he came to Niemo Planet, Xiaoxiang Sword Sect has been entangled with him. It was not so much the Blue Moon Clan that day, but rather Lan Yu who blamed him, including Lan Yinjian, who were all swordsmen of the Xiaoxiang Sword School.

Dozens of mighty people are coming now.

"It's him!" Lin Feng looked at the people of the Xiaoxiang Sword Sect, and there was a very familiar face among them, it was the one who blocked him at the city gate before. But this time it was not him who was leading the charge, but a middle-aged man in a sword-clothed green robe, with a proud sword-brow and an extraordinary aura.

"Fetal week." Lin Feng flashed past.

Looking at the last part of the Xiaoxiang Sword Sect's team, Lin Feng's heart sank for a moment, and a chill ran down his spine.

Those familiar faces all came.

At the edge of Xiaoxiang Lake that day, more than one cyclone stage disciple who had fought against him came. Lan Yu, Lan Pengpeng, and Lan Yinjian are dead, and the only ones who can sense their aura are those disciples of the Xiaoxiang Sword Sect.

Trouble, big.

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"Today is my Xiefeng Hall Grand Ceremony, why do you all come here?" The Xiefeng Sect Master showed displeasure.

It would be hard for anyone to swallow this breath.

But the Xiaoxiang Sword Sect is the overlord of Changyang Mountain City after all, and the Xiefeng Sect Master can't offend him too much, including the Qingtong sword Lu Qing in front of him, one of the Xiaoxiang Thirteen Swordsmen, whose strength is not inferior to him at all.

"It's nothing, I just want to pay tribute to your faction's Yingfeng Ceremony." Lu Qing lied without blushing, and laughed at Xiefeng Sect Master: "Sect Master, you don't need to pay attention to us, just continue with the ceremony, I promise it won't affect you."

Said, Lu Qing lightly raised his hands.

The disciples behind him got the signal. They spread out one by one, walked towards the outermost edge of the crowd, breathed out, and began to search.

"Qing Tongjian, are you going too far!" Sect Master Xiefeng suppressed his anger.

As suzerain. With all the disciples present at the moment, what Qing Tongjian and Lu Qing did, it was as if he was nothing to him.

"Sect Master's words are serious." Lu Qingpi smiled, and spoke slowly, delaying time: "Our faction and Xiefengtang have always treated each other with respect.

Friendly. Where does the word excessive come from? It's just that Lu was curious about the windward ceremony of the noble school, so he came to visit. "

...

There was a war of words.

Lin Feng's heart sank to the bottom.

Now he is in a difficult situation, caught in a dilemma. Looking at the disciples of the Xiaoxiang Sword Sect, looking for breath. We know that things are going to be difficult today, and the only hope is the Xiefeng Sect Master, who can drive everyone from the Xiaoxiang Sword Sect down the mountain, but right now...

impossible.

The other party doesn't care about Xiefeng Sect Master at all.

But it is true, the Xiaoxiang Sword Sect is the third sword in Dongning Continent, and the 153rd in Thirty-three Continents, with branches in more than ten nearby cities. It is the tyrant of Changyang Mountain City. In comparison, Xiefengtang, which ranks outside the thousand, is not worth mentioning at all.

"Once found out, Xiefengtang can't protect me, and it won't protect me." Lin Feng knew very well.

Even if he becomes a Xinfeng disciple, no matter how high his potential is, Xiefengtang will not offend Xiaoxiang Sword Sect for him. Lin Feng quickly swept around, dozens of disciples of the Xiaoxiang Sword Sect had dispersed to search, and the swordsman in green was dragging the Xiefeng Sect Master over there. They chatted without saying a word.

Just like in the slave field, in the magic city of Wiener.

at the moment. You can only rely on yourself!

escape!

There is no second way to go.

But before fleeing, one thing must be done. Otherwise, he would not be able to get rid of the chasing soldiers at all, and if he attracted stronger swordsmen from the Xiaoxiang Sword Sect, he would definitely die.

"tread!"

Lin Feng jumped down from the competition ring.

At this time, the disciples of the Xiaoxiang Sword Sect were searching from the outermost circle, and the ring located in the center of the circle was not noticed. In fact, there were only Lin Feng and Wang Hui in the martial arts arena. The figure flashed, and Lin Feng walked directly to where the Xiefeng Sect Master was.

"Huh?" The angry Sect Master Xiefeng looked a little surprised.

The Dongxie protector next to him didn't know why. As for Qingtongjian Lu Qing, he didn't recognize Lin Feng at all, and looked surprised. On the contrary, Lian Cui, who was behind him, had a relationship with Lin Feng once, and now his eyes flickered, quite surprised.

"Lin Feng, you..." Dharma Protector Dongxie just spoke.

Suddenly, he was interrupted by Lin Feng, cupping his hands and saying, "Sect Master, Xinfeng disciple Lin Feng, I have an unsolicited request."

Sect Master Xiefeng frowned slightly: "Say!"

Lin Feng's expression was calm, he half turned around, his gaze skipped over Qing Tongjian Lu Qing, and landed on Kui Cui, his eyes were full of fighting spirit: "The Xiaoxiang Sword Sect is too deceitful, they openly come to provoke you, this junior is willing to challenge this Xiaoxiang Sword Sect disciple, let's compete Compete!"

Zheng!

Lin Feng's Jiuyou Thunder Saber was out of its sheath, his eyes turned cold.

Fighting spirit radiates!

"Challenge me!?" Lian Cui was startled, and sneered sneerly, with a look of disdain in his eyes: "Only by you?" He knew Lin Feng's strength clearly. order.

With his strength at the ninth level of Qi Yunqi, he wanted to kill Lin Feng...

Effortless.

"Oh?" Qing Tongjian and Lu Qing were also taken aback.

His eyes fell back to Luan Cui, seeing the latter's eyes signaled, Lu Qing couldn't help smiling, he wished to procrastinate for a while: "Since Xiefengtang has such a taste, Xie Cui, you can give pointers to this little brother, but I don't know Xiefeng Tang..." Lu Qing cast his eyes on Sect Master Xiefeng, and smiled pointedly.

"I agree." Sect Master Xiefeng's face was cold.

In such a situation, he can no longer refuse, because it is already difficult to ride a tiger.

"Okay, okay!" Qing Tongjian Lu Qing laughed heartily.

Nian Cui also smiled coldly, the dark green scabbard lay like a poisonous snake, and pulled out the sword with a chirp, "Come on, I'll let you attack." His words were extremely arrogant, but he didn't even bother to move his position , full of confidence.

Just right!

Lin Feng's eyes flashed.

The Nine Nether Thunder Knife made a clanging and rumbling sound. Lin Feng held the knife handle tightly, feeling a force from his heart, and rushed out like a tiger leaping. This time, I am very clear that all the back roads have been cut off, and the disciples of the Xiaoxiang Sword Sect are currently searching the periphery, and will soon feel his presence——

Must hurry up!

Whether it's for Tie Yun or Wang Hui, it's not all my strength, but right now...

Can no longer be kept.

"Titanium level body, the fifth weight!" Lin Feng directly activated the power of titanium elements.

The body is shining with titanium-level light, one after another, the high-tech crystallization forms dense lines, forming on the outside of the skin. With an extra layer of silver light and illusory crystal armor, the body is under tremendous pressure, and the physique is instantly strengthened by a full ten times.

"Drink!" Lin Feng exploded with strength.

For me right now, this is no longer unbearable pain.

oppression! strength!

Lin Feng's aura kept getting stronger.

At this time, from the eyes of the surroundings, their mouths were already wide open and their eyes were dumbstruck.

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(The first one will be delivered first~) (to be continued)