In the Lin family, I saw the procession of welcoming the bride carrying the eight-carriage sedan through the door with gongs and drums.
Lin Yang, the idiot young master of the Lin family, was wearing a bright red wedding dress, with drool in his mouth and a silly smile on his face, and he couldn't wait to open the curtain.
"Madam... Madam..."
"Young Master, I haven't even gone to the church yet, and I can't see the bride yet." .??.
"Get away!"
Unexpectedly, Lin Yang was so powerful that he kicked Xi Po away, who came to stop her.
Then, drooling, he couldn't wait to get into the sedan.
"Hey hey hey...the bridal chamber! I want the bridal chamber now!"
"Bridal chamber?"
Seeing Lin Yang's appearance, everyone else covered their faces and snickered.
This silly boy doesn't want to have a wedding here, does he?
At the same time, many people also sighed for Feng Ning in the sedan chair.
That little girl is so small and thin, how can she stand up to this fool?
"Ah! How dare you bite me!"
Just as the crowd was talking about it, Lin Yang suddenly screamed, and immediately grabbed Feng Ning's hair and dragged him out of the sedan very roughly.
I saw two rows of teeth marks on Lin Yang's wrist, which was bleeding profusely.
His palms had already grabbed Feng Ning's neck and lifted her up.
Poor Feng Ning's little face turned red and full of tears as she kept struggling in the hands of this demon.
"Let me go...I don't want to marry you!"
Lin Yang gritted his teeth, his face full of anger.
"If you dare to bite me, I'll beat you to death!"
As he spoke, he raised his fist and was about to hit Feng Ning on the head.
Seeing this scene, the timid person even closed his eyes, fearing that he would see the latter's brain blossoming.
But at the critical moment, an angry shout came from outside the door: "If you dare to hurt my sister at all, I will slaughter your entire Lin family!"
When the voice came, everyone subconsciously looked sideways, but only saw an afterimage passing by.
"So fast!"
"Whoa!"
I saw a red sword flash across, and in the next moment, a head was raised high and rolled into the crowd.
When everyone saw the appearance of the head clearly, they were all so frightened that they lost their voices. After a long time, they shouted out:
"It's Lin...Lin Yang..."
"Lin Yang is dead! Lin Yang is dead!"
Following waves of exclamations, the entire front yard of the Lin family suddenly became a mess.
After killing Lin Yang with one sword, Feng Wuchen held Feng Ning in his arms, covered the girl's eyes, and kept comforting her: "It's okay...it's okay!"
"elder brother!"
Hearing Feng Wuchen's voice, Feng Ning's tears finally burst into tears and she cried loudly.
"Ning'er doesn't want to get married, don't..."
Hearing his sister's cries, Feng Wuchen's heart seemed to be grabbed by someone.
"Don't worry, with my brother here, no one can force you!"
"My son...my son, what's wrong with you!"
At this time, a man in his forties rushed out of the Lin family lobby, holding Lin Yang's body and crying bitterly.
Seeing this person, Feng Wuchen's eyes were full of murderous intent!
This person is the head of the Lin family, Lin Wan's father, his former father-in-law, and the culprit who drained his spiritual veins - Lin Yi!
"Lin Yi, old dog, a year ago you took away my spiritual veins and destroyed my Dantian, and now you force me to
My sister marries your son, and today... we will settle old and new grudges together!"
"It was you! Did you kill my son?"
When Lin Yi saw Feng Wuchen, his face was full of disbelief.
He had destroyed the other party's Dantian himself, and he was sure and certain that Feng Wuchen had become a waste.
Why is he still capable of killing his son?
But at this time, Lin Yi was completely overwhelmed with anger. How could he think too much? He immediately shouted: "Arrest these two brothers and sisters. I want them to be buried with my son!"
"yes!"
As soon as Lin Yi finished speaking, several Lin family warriors swarmed forward.
"A bunch of chickens and dogs dare to come looking for death!"
In front of these wine bags and rice bags, Feng Wuchen didn't even use his sword intention. He swung his sword lightly, and the heads of several Houtian realms were instantly moved.
"hiss……"
Seeing this scene, there was a sudden intake of breath from the crowd.
"What a fast sword!"
"Little beast, you dare to kill a member of my Lin family?" Lin Yi's anger was almost overflowing from his eyes, and he yelled crazily: "Fuck me! Keep fucking me!"
After killing several Houtian realms, Feng Wuchen quickly took off his belt and tied Feng Ning tightly on his back. Immediately, he took the initiative to attack and stabbed several people who were blocking Lin Yi with his sword.
Innate realm.
"You dare to come here? You're looking for death!"
As he said that, one of the Xiantian realms firmly held the steel knife in his hand and faced Feng Wuchen's sword.
"You're trying to stop me with this kind of junk. Who is looking for death?"
"Ping!"
The moment the swords collided, the body of the innate realm trembled, and his eyes stared like copper bells.
He actually watched helplessly as the steel knife in his hand was like paper under the opponent's sword and was broken into two pieces.
However, after cutting off his steel knife, Feng Wuchen's blade did not stop. Instead, it moved faster and struck directly at his neck.
"Pfft!"
He didn't even have room to react, Feng Wuchen's sword blade had already scratched his neck.
In the courtyard of this large forest family, there is another corpse.
"What! Even the Xiantian realm was killed by him! How could the Lin family get into trouble with such a vicious god?"
"Tsk...didn't you see that little girl calling him brother? This guy is probably the Lin family's son-in-law, Feng Wuchen from the Feng family!"
"Impossible! Didn't he become useless a year ago? How could he be so strong?"
"Who knows? But it seems that he has not become a waste, and the sword in his hand is probably a spiritual-level weapon... The Lin family may be peeling off its skin today!"
"..."
Seeing his warriors being slaughtered by Feng Wuchen, Lin Yi's heart was bleeding.
"You little beast, don't try to kill my Lin family again. You all should stand down and let me deal with him!"
As he spoke, Lin Yi quickly formed a fist, leaned forward, and punched Feng Wuchen in the face.
Feng Wuchen's eyes were sharp, but he didn't flinch and faced him with his sword with all his strength.
"No matter how strong you are, you are only in the Xiantian realm. Wanting to defeat the Qi Control realm is just a fool's errand!"
As he spoke, a layer of light yellow light appeared on Lin Yi's fist. It was precisely the existence of this layer of light.
Now, Feng Wuchen's long sword could no longer advance even an inch.
"The Qi Control Realm can release spiritual energy to form a shield, and the Innate Realm cannot hurt him at all..."
"It looks like this kid is going to lose!"
"boom!"
While everyone was muttering to themselves, powerful spiritual energy exploded from the center of the intersection between the sword tip and the fist.
Under this powerful counter-shock force, Feng Wuchen retreated several feet before regaining his balance.
But Lin Yi's body was still standing on the same spot, with his hands behind his back, as still as a mountain.
After a failed move, Feng Wuchen did not stop, but quickly adjusted his breathing, mobilized the sword intention, and drew the sword again.
"Stubborn! If you kneel down and beg for mercy now, I can still give you a good time!"
Lin Yi released his spiritual energy again and grabbed the Burning Sun Sword.
"Spirit level sword! Bring it to me!"
However, the moment his spiritual energy touched the tip of the sword, he realized something was wrong.
Compared with the sword just now, the power and speed of this sword have increased exponentially.
I saw his eyes opening wider and wider.
"Sword Intent! You are a sword cultivator! This is impossible!"
"Old dog, die!"
For a moment, cold sweat broke out on Lin Yi's forehead.
If he only faced an innate person with a spiritual sword, he would indeed be invincible.
But if the other party is still a sword cultivator, it will be completely different!
The shield of true energy cannot be broken by the innate realm, but the sword intention of the sword cultivator can!
This is the terrifying thing about sword cultivators!
Under the blessing of the sword's will, the tip of the Burning Sun sword actually passed through the light yellow shield on Lin Yi's body, and was about to touch his skin.
At the critical moment, the latter shouted angrily: "Hundred-Split Fist!"
A low-level spiritual martial skill, Hundred Split Fist!
Under this punch, the fists of Lin Yi's hands actually became harder than steel, and he completely defeated Feng Wuchen's sword moves with one punch.
"Ahem..."
Under this move, Feng Wuchen felt a sweetness in his throat and almost spit out a mouthful of blood.
"It's just a little bit..."
"Hmph! So what if you are a swordsman? The Xiantian realm is always the Xiantian realm! You will eventually die at my hands!"
Having said that, Lin Yi began to develop martial arts skills again, but now, he no longer dares to rely on them.
He never imagined that this boy who had his spiritual veins removed not only did not become a waste, he even became a swordsman!
The grievances between the Lin family and this person are too deep!
If he is allowed to grow up, he will become an eternal nightmare for the Lin family!
"Boy! Die! Hundred Split Fist!"
Facing Lin Yi's powerful spiritual level martial arts, Feng Wuchen did not dare to greet him.
He turned around sharply, narrowly dodging the punch, and then ran wildly in a certain direction.
"Want to escape? Wishful thinking!"
"Who said I was going to run away!"
Hearing this, Lin Yi, who had missed his punch, suddenly raised his head, guessing Feng Wuchen's intention, his face instantly became extremely ugly.
"Boy! How dare you..."
"Why don't I dare?"
It turned out that the direction Feng Wuchen was going was exactly where the Lin family's innate realms were.
If he can't kill Lin Yi, can't he also kill these Xiantian realms?
Seeing Feng Wuchen’s fierce momentum,
When he came to kill with his sword, several Xiantian realms were frightened and turned around to run away.
"Can you escape? Die!"
In front of this group of innate realms, Feng Wuchen was like a tiger rushing into a flock of sheep. Every time he waved his sword, there would be a scream.
In just three or five breaths of effort, no less than five people in the Xiantian realm fell under his sword.
For a family in a small place like theirs, the Qi Control realm is rare, and the Xiantian realm is the backbone and foundation of a family.
Now that the Lin family has been killed with so many innate realms, its foundation has been shaken.
"Little beast! I will fight you until death, ahhhh!"
Seeing Lin Yi rushing toward him angrily, Feng Wuchen refused to dodge.
"The moment you took out my spiritual veins and destroyed my foundation a year ago, we were already fighting to the death!"
After he harvested the last Xiantian Realm, the Heaven-Slaying Sword Technique moved rapidly. Soon, the Longyuan Sword Tower in his Dantian trembled and broke through again.
"The fifth level of Xiantian Realm!"
"Old dog! Take another strike from me!"
"Well done, Hundred Split Fist!"
Now Lin Yi just wanted to kill Feng Wuchen and didn't notice the latter's changes at all.
The innate fourth-level sword intent was only just a hair away from being able to pierce Lin Yi's shield.
Therefore, for Feng Wuchen, a breakthrough at this level is a qualitative change!
Lin Yi's fist collided with the Burning Sun Sword again. This time, the latter did not show any weakness. It actually broke the opponent's fist like cutting tofu and went straight to Lin Yi's throat.
"What? This is impossible!"
Seeing that the shield was broken, Lin Yi's expression changed drastically. He instinctively retreated, trying to avoid this fatal sword.
However, Feng Wuchen used the madman's murderous sword!
"Pfft!"
When the sound of the sword blade piercing flesh reached my ears, there was a sudden silence on the field.
By the time a group of onlookers came to their senses, Lin Yi, who was in the air control realm, had been stabbed through the throat with a sword, completely losing his life.
After a long time, until his body fell to the ground, the surviving warriors of the Lin family shouted as if they had seen a ghost: "The master of the family is dead! The master of the family is dead..."
After killing several people from the Lin family, Feng Wuchen's expression did not change much. He wiped off the blood on the Fenyang sword, carried Feng Ning on his back, and walked out of the Lin family step by step.
Seeing him walking past, the guests around him didn't even dare to take a breath.
It wasn't until Feng Wuchen walked far away that they realized that their hands were shaking.
Following Lin Yi's death, the entire Lin family quickly fell into chaos.
Half a quarter of an hour later, an old man with wrinkles on his face walked out from the backyard of Lin's house.
This old Qi machine is strong and powerful, even stronger than Lin Yi. He is actually at the third level of Qi control realm!
"What happened?"
"Old Master!"
Coming here is Lin Cang, the old head of the Lin family.
The surviving warriors of the Lin family knelt on one knee one by one, as if grasping at straws.
"That good-for-nothing from the Feng family came to our door. The head of the family and the young master were both killed!"
"What……"
After hearing the bad news, Lin Cang felt his eyes go dark. The next moment, his chest surged and he spurted out a mouthful of old blood.
At this moment, this ancient old man seemed to have become older.
"Feng Family...Feng Family! I want them to pay with their lives!"
Chapter completed!