Xuan Huan: I'm really not the child of luck

This scene flashed before the eyes of countless people.

People recovered from the shock.

I saw Chi Liancheng's lonely figure walking farther and farther away, and his unwilling roar came from the air, which seemed crazy.

"From now on, there will be no more people who have trained this person... Chi Liancheng is dead, Chi Lianquan has no value in existence, and there will be no future in the world."

"Sure enough, there are people beyond people, and there is heaven beyond the sky. I will never go out of the world until I have practiced it. I will never go out of the mountain until I have mastered the supernatural skills."

"It seems that from now on, there will be another madman on the run."

This was Chi's voice of despair, faint and clear, reaching everyone's ears.

"It's a pity. Back then, Chilian City could hold up half the sky."

"Now it's just a one-off, and it will never recover."

"I don't know if there is anyone in the world who can defeat Lin Feng?"

"As soon as Chi Liancheng disappears, no one in the entire world will dare to challenge Lin Feng."

"We're not dreaming, are we?"

"It's too scary, this kid is simply not human, he is a monster."

"At the age of fifteen or sixteen, he was congenital at the fourth level, so he comprehended the ruthless saber intent, and after all Chi Chengcheng was a man of thirty, but the facts proved that the saber intent that Lin Feng comprehended was better than Chi Cheng's comprehension of martial arts. It is many times stronger, what kind of ghost is this kid reincarnated? Could it be that he was reincarnated with the martial arts of the previous life?"

"Unbelievable."

"Who can explain clearly what is going on in the rivers and lakes."

Seeing the ruthless saber intent recently, everyone was eye-opening.

It is estimated that this competition will become a topic of conversation for a long time in the Jianghu, and even generations will remember it.

At this time, Lin Feng put away his sword and stood on the broken ring, asking everyone: "Is there anyone else who wants to compete? Hurry up, don't waste time."

Everyone looked at each other.

"Is this kid crazy? Why is it necessary to kill them all?"

"Even Chi Lian was defeated by him, how can anyone dare to play?"

"Isn't this self-defeating?"

Wherever Lin Feng looked, everyone lowered their heads and could only whisper to each other, not daring to look directly at him.

It was as if if one glanced at him, his gaze would turn into a blade and cut him.

Lin Feng's performance today is not something a normal person can resist, this guy is just a monster.

The people on the side of the East Prince's Mansion have not yet recovered from the deep shock.

Dongyang was even more dumbfounded.

The shock was too great for him.

Dongyang King was even more silent, this is the finale master he invited.

Was he defeated by this kid just like that?
Isn't this kind of skill going to sweep the rivers and lakes, temporarily invincible.

Dongyang Xiu was born at the seventh level of innateness, and he had comprehended the embryonic form of martial arts. He had always been quite conceited, thinking that he was a genius boy, and he would become powerful and dominate in the future.

His goal is to one day surpass and replace Chi Liancheng.

I didn't expect to be defeated even after being refined.

The idol image he worshiped fell apart for a while, disintegrating into pieces and flying around.

So what goals and motivations does he still have now?
The saber intent that Lin Feng comprehended was far beyond his imagination.

Has it already broken through [-]%?
In fact, he underestimated Lin Feng too much, that is, he himself did not have this qualification, and Lin Feng's sword intent had already broken through [-]%.

But Lin Feng is still younger than himself.

With such a comparison, Dongyang felt that his practice of the past ten years had been cultivated into Niubi.

How could he have the face to call himself a genius in front of Lin Feng.

At this moment, Dongyang's confidence was shattered like falling apart.

Dongyang's whole person, no, it's Dongwang Mansion, and everyone in the whole Wang Mansion fell into deep disappointment and depression.

What is depression is that you can't love it, and you can't love it.

He was obviously bullied, but he had no power to fight back, so he could only let it go.

What kind of deep despair is this?

But at this moment, the Ning family's confidence was bursting.

At the moment when Lin Feng defeated Chi Liancheng, Master Ning of Prince Ning's Mansion crushed the dragon head spear he was leaning on directly.

Because he was shocked by the scene in front of him and excited.

This Lin Feng did something that he had never done in his life.

"Based on Lin Feng's young age, he has already comprehended such a superb sword intent."

After such a long time, Xu Shou still couldn't believe it, but murmured softly.

"I'm afraid only our senior brother can match it."

Here Ning Shuibing opened his mouth slowly.

"Junior Sister, don't speculate arbitrarily. Who is our senior brother? How can he be compared to him?"

Xu Shou was not happy to hear what Miss Ning said.

After all, senior brother is the male god in his mind, the ceiling of the cultivation world.

Now that he is confused with this Lin Feng, isn't it to discredit the elder brother?No one can obliterate the male god in his mind.

"Junior Sister Ning, senior brother is the future head of our Xuanqing Sect, how can Lin Feng compare?"

"However, Lin Feng's performance should not be underestimated. Given time, if he grows ten years longer, his cultivation may not be lower than that of the senior brother. We will wait and see."

Ning Shuibing also knew that in Xu Shou's eyes, Eldest Brother was the ceiling of the cultivation world, a god-like existence, the idol he had worshiped for more than ten years, and the male god in his mind would definitely not listen to what she said .

But with Lin Feng's strength at such a young age, it shocked the world.

Going back decades in the world, there is no one who can change at such a young age like Lin Feng, who can dominate the situation and shock the world.

Ning Shuibing's firm words.

Xu Shou was furious and couldn't accept it for a long time.

And Ning Shuihan was still ignorant and unconscious from Lin Feng's turn from defeat to victory until now, and he felt that everything that happened before him was as unreal as a dream.

"Pinch me quickly."

He pushed the boy standing beside him with his arm.

"Master, why should I... pinch you?"

The boy was a little at a loss, afraid that he had heard it wrong.

Don't be reckless in this matter, let's talk about it after asking.

"Just to let you pinch me?"

The boy is like waking up from a dream, it's true, he wants to pinch.

So tremblingly, he pinched Ning Shuihan's cheek.

"Does it hurt? Is it really a dream?"

"Master, what did you say?"

"Hurry up and pinch me again, hard!"

Ning Shuihan urged again.

So the boy felt as if he had been pardoned all of a sudden.

He grabbed a lump of flesh on Ning Shuihan's cheek with all his strength, and pinched it fiercely.

"Oh, it hurts so much, take it easy."

"It's not a dream, it's real."

"Master? What are you talking about is a dream?"

Xiaosi looked at the young master in disbelief, is he daydreaming?

Ever since watching this game, the young master has become distracted, and he doesn't know why.

Could it be that the young master has already lost his mind?

This matter must be reported to the master as soon as possible. If you are sick, you need to be treated.