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Chapter 7 Can't Draw the Sword

The robes worn by the three people at the door showed only a white deer walking among the pines, while the white robes worn by these three people showed two deer playing by the stream. They should obviously be disciples who entered the house.

The leader of the White Deer Academy disciple looked at Lin Fengjin, who was coming proudly, and said coldly:

"You are the one who said that my subordinates of the Bailu Sect cannot draw their swords in front of you?"

Lin Fengjin said casually:

"I'm just telling a fact."

This White Deer Academy disciple's eyes flashed with sharp light and he said:

"A certain Zeng Tie was lucky enough to be among the top fifteen swordsmen in my White Deer Academy. Today I am going to see who has such a strong tone that I can't even pull out the sword!"

Lin Fengjin said calmly:

"I'm just a cook at Donglin Academy who delivers wine to the teacher, but my words always count. In front of me, it's hard for you to draw your sword."

Zeng Tie immediately said angrily:

"You can come and try it!"

Lin Fengjin suddenly laughed, and suddenly threw the wine jar containing Snake Wine in his right hand into the sky. Suddenly, almost everyone's eyes were focused on the wine jar that was thrown into the sky. But Zeng Tie

But he was not moved at all. One hand brushed out his long sleeve to protect his body, and the other hand suddenly stretched out to draw the sword from his waist.

At this time, Zeng Tie had already calculated that if Lin Fengjin rushed over, he would be blown away by his Shuiyun sleeve. As long as he delayed the other party for half a breath, he would already be fully focused on drawing the sword.

Above, you must be able to pull out your long sword and give the opponent a good slap in the face!

But Lin Fengjin didn't move at all, he just raised his hand.

From Lin Fengjin's sleeve, three mechanically generated fine needles were shot out. They were the Mohist's feared ox-hair magic needles, and they were also coated with extremely powerful anesthetic. How could Zeng Tie's mere Shuiyun sleeve be prevented?

This treasure of the Mo family suddenly felt completely numb all over his body. The sword on his waist was only half pulled out, and he collapsed!!

This time Lin Fengjin was playing tricks again. First he kept saying that you can't draw the sword, and then the disciples from Bailu Academy who ran in earlier would definitely say that Lin Fengjin's movement skills are very abnormal, so this person who once ran in

Tie must have thought that Lin Fengjin would use his powerful body skills to rush forward and attack, so he focused all his attention on this.

As a result, Lin Fengjin directly used the ox-hair magic needle to teach him how to behave. Zeng Tie had never thought of this at all. How could he stop such a hidden weapon that came and went without a trace? He was immediately attacked, and most importantly, he

Sure enough, he couldn't pull out the sword in front of Lin Fengjin!!!

At this time, the two remaining inner disciples were also shocked: there is such a thing in the world!!

But at this time, another person stumbled out from inside, it was Xiao Wu whom Lin Fengjin was familiar with. When Xiao Wu saw Lin Fengjin, he suddenly became excited and said:

"Senior Brother Lin! You came just in time."

Lin Fengjin saw that Xiao Wu's left hand actually drooped down. It hung softly on his right side. It was obvious that he had been interrupted! He said calmly:

"Master Min, this is a quiet dojo, why are all the cats and dogs here?"

Xiao Wu wiped away his tears and said angrily:

"That so-and-so Master Hong Maihong originally had a relationship with my master. Who knew that this time he came to covet my master's secret skills and even set up a bet. It was nothing at first, but this person is too shameless.

Some people actually directly called someone who is more powerful than him to come out and say that he is his disciple who came to bet with us. This is simply bullying."

After hearing this, Lin Fengjin walked in slowly. When he entered the martial arts field in the backyard, he roughly knew what was going on:

It should be that a great scholar named Hong Mai from White Deer Academy had a bet with Min Zhen, asking his disciples to compare their skills to decide the fate of a secret book. Hong Mai probably felt that his chances of winning were not high, so he must have spent a lot of money.

They found Zhang Lei, a lone thief who was already famous in the world. The two played a double act and said that Zhang Lei was under Hong Mai's sect...

Zhang Lei is of the same generation as Min Zhen in terms of seniority and strength. Since he has cut himself off to be Hong Mai's disciple, to be honest, there really is no one under Min Zhen who can stop him.

, even among the entire Donglin Academy, only the true disciples of Lu Jiuyuan, Wang Yangming and others might be able to fight with him.

However, just when Hong Mai felt that his chances of winning were almost certain, a big change occurred, that is, Lin Fengjin came to deliver the medicine...

After knowing all this, Lin Fengjin strode into the martial arts arena, saluted Min Zhen who was sitting on the main seat and smiled:

"There is such a lively thing, why didn't Mr. Min have someone call me earlier?"

When Min Zhen saw Lin Fengjin, he had a slightly stunned expression, but he immediately smiled again. The disciples accompanying him had been suppressed severely before, and they had already held back a breath of anger in their hearts. Seeing him at this time

When Lin Fengjin arrived, he was immediately overjoyed and shouted:

"Senior Brother Lin, it would be great if you came!"

"These bastards are so good at bullying people!"

"...."

It turns out that Min Zhen has the same origin as Mr. Jiuyuan, and is also a disciple of Jianhu, but his seniority is probably similar to that of Lu Jiuyuan's eldest disciple, while Lin Fengjin can only be regarded as Lu Jiuyuan's named disciple based strictly on seniority.

His status is very low---although in fact Lin Fengjin's treatment under Jiuyuan Sect is the highest treatment for a disciple who enters the house.

Min Zhen was also a great Confucian. He taught "Book of Rites" in the academy, which was unique. Lin Fengjin also went to listen to his lectures. In this case, according to the saying "a teacher teaches knowledge and solves doubts",

There is nothing wrong with Lin Fengjin wanting to stand up for this. He is indeed asking for a place in Min Zhen's class. What's more, he is standing up in the competition with White Deer Academy and wants to protect the face of the academy?

At this time, Lin Fengjin did not give the other party a chance to question his identity. He looked up to the sky and said with a smile:

"I wonder why the disciples of White Deer Academy are so stupid. They don't even have the ability to draw a sword in front of me. It turns out that the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked. The master is a person who likes to engage in heresy. No wonder the disciples are ruined.

Already."

When Lin Fengjin said these words, it made people feel extremely arrogant. After hearing this, the great scholar from Bailu Academy felt that there was no way to vent the anger in his heart, and his eyes bulged with anger.

When he came out, the muscles on his face were twitching, and he immediately said sharply:

"Yang Xie!! Go and try what this kid is capable of. Can he talk so brazenly?"

A White Deer Academy disciple holding a sword in both hands slowly walked out. When he walked out, his eyes were just fixed on the sharp weapon he was holding in front of him, as if his eyes were suddenly fixed.

It seems that it will disappear if you move it away. Looking at his face, he even has a very pious feeling for this sword. It seems that there is nothing else in the world except the sword in his hand.

It deserves his more attention!

He walked into the field, slowly raised his head, then slowly closed his eyelids, and said slowly:

"You give up now, I only want your right thumb."

When Lin Fengjin heard these words, his eyes narrowed slightly and he was about to speak. Unexpectedly, Yang Xie suddenly floated closer!

When Yang Xie was still approaching, his right hand held the hilt of the sword. His left hand held the scabbard. The long sword in his hand was half exposed, half of it was in the scabbard, and half of it was exposed.

He walked outside. At this time, his whole body also showed an extraordinarily contradictory feeling. His upper body was as motionless as a statue, but his feet ran out of seven or eight phantoms in an instant. There was a very quiet and extremely fast fusion.

The special beauty of being together.

What's even more frightening is that although Yang Xie's long sword has not been unsheathed, the pressure it exerts on people is extremely huge. Even the people standing next to it feel as if they are being pointed at by a fully-strung long bow.

It felt like a thorn in the back. With this hand alone, he had shown extremely high talent. It could even be said that this person's qualifications were enough to be chosen by Lu Jiuyuan as an inner disciple.

When Yang Xie was approaching, Lin Fengjin suddenly retreated. His retreat speed was much faster than when Yang Xie was approaching, and he retreated ten feet!

After retreating, Lin Fengjin immediately distanced himself from Yang Xie and came to the side of a pavilion.

Seeing Lin Fengjin retreating without a fight, the disciples from the White Deer Academy opposite suddenly laughed loudly:

"Aren't you that powerful? Why are you running now?"

"It's so funny. He talks so much. He turns out to be a coward!"

"Senior Brother Yang, we at White Deer Academy are magnanimous and can only cut off one of his right arms. If people from White Deer Academy who see us in the future don't retreat and kneel on the ground, then we can break off his remaining limbs."

"...."

But the yelling and cursing of these people stopped in an instant! Because Lin Fengjin had already hit a bucket-thick pillar of the pavilion behind with his elbow. The elbow hit the pillar that built the pavilion.

It is a very tough wood, but it broke with a strange "click" sound.

The reason for this effect is that Lin Fengjin had completely frozen that part of the pillar before hitting it with his elbow. The low temperature of at least minus 70 or 80 degrees made it as glass-like.

Crisp and hard.

At this time, a ring on Lin Fengjin's finger was still shining faintly with an eerie light. This ring was another quasi-artifact obtained by Lin Fengjin, the Ring of Force Animal Control! Once activated at this time,

Raising his power to an astonishing level.

As soon as the pillars supporting the pavilion fell down, the pavilion naturally collapsed. Smoke rose, and tiles flew violently. However, Lin Fengjin had already hugged the bucket-thick pipe with his backhand, and it was as long as

The giant pillar, which was five feet tall, aimed at Yang Xie and charged back with unparalleled momentum.

Combined with Lin Fengjin's previous actions, his behavior in these few breaths was exactly like a spring. He first retreated, squeezing himself to the limit, and then counterattacked at an astonishing speed. This kind of retreat and advance

In the meantime, I have already felt the extremely violent and terrifying power hidden inside.

Facing Yang Xie, Lin Fengjin let out a deep breath, and suddenly hit him with a sweeping blow. The weapon he used was an astonishingly huge pillar that was five feet long and as thick as a bucket. This thing was swung.

When he got up, there was also billowing smoke and dust, and stones and tiles were flying fiercely.

Of course, the most terrifying thing about this blow is not the power of this blow, but the speed at which it is struck!!

No matter how powerful you are, it's useless if you can't hit someone.

However, the speed of the huge pillar that Lin Fengjin swung at the moment it was swung was even faster than Yang Xie's speed of unsheathing his sword!

What an astonishing blow this is?

In the eyes of others, it seemed as if the pavilion had just collapsed when Lin Fengjin counterattacked carrying a huge pillar. Then there was a thunderous roar in the air, and a huge gray shadow flashed. The next second Yang Xie appeared.

flew out.

One can imagine the astonishing violent power contained in this blow!!

With a loud "pop" sound, the giant pillar shattered into four or five pieces when it hit Yang Xie. The sword that Yang Xie had prepared to strike was like a crushing force.

In front of him, it was a big joke. The proud disciple of White Deer Academy was shouted out repeatedly. He flew out like an unlucky golf ball, fell seven or eight feet, and crashed into the side of the building next to him.

Inside the wing.

Just hearing the clattering and clanking of furniture inside, and the sound of broken porcelain, one could tell that this talented White Deer Academy disciple would probably have to lie in bed for several months even if he didn't die.

However, Lin Fengjin also looked a little gloomy at this time. Because, when he felt that he was trying his best, he suddenly felt an unspeakable feeling of palpitations. It was as if something most precious about him was being destroyed in an instant.

It seemed as if Mu Jie had been taken away.

He immediately realized that to obtain such an astonishing increase in power from the Li Mu Ring, I'm afraid he would have to pay an unexpected price, which is vitality. There is no free lunch in the world, and to obtain such an astonishing power, I'm afraid it is indeed

To get such a heavy price.

However, at this time, Lin Fengjin had no time to think about such a problem carefully. He had to get rid of the group of talents in front of him. So he smiled slightly, looked at the dumbfounded people at White Deer Academy and said:

"I am a kind person. Since he can survive my attack, I will spare his life. Originally, he said he wanted my right thumb, so I should retaliate, and this finger will be sent to me.

If he doesn't leave early when he sees me, then it's time for me to collect the debt."

After Lin Fengjin's blow, no one dared to underestimate him anymore. Even Min Zhen was suddenly moved, because the fierce and domineering attack Lin Fengjin just made was a completely new and completely different style.

!

You must know that neither Lu Jiuyuan nor Wang Yangming's style is such a powerful style. There is a saying that dragons give birth to dragons and phoenixes, and the son of a mouse can dig holes. Lin Fengjin has actually walked out of the shackles of the master's school and formed

If you develop your own style, you can start a sect and start a sect.

At this time, Hong Mai was also livid, looking at Lin Fengjin and saying word by word:

"Who are you? Are you here to cause trouble?"

Lin Fengjin smiled and pointed at Zhang Lei next to him:

"Since he can come here, why can't I come? Besides, you are not the owner of this place, so why do you ask me this?"

This sentence was such that Hong Mai almost choked, and after a while he said word by word:

"Do you think you can really kill my disciples with a little brute force?"

Lin Fengjin glanced sideways at Zhang Lei, suddenly smiled and said:

"Not bad. So what if you decide?"

The veins on Hong Mai's head suddenly popped out. After taking two or three deep breaths, he said with a cold light in his eyes:

"Okay, okay! Okay!"

After speaking, Hong Mai pulled Zhang Lei to the side. The two whispered to each other for a long time, and then Zhang Lei stepped forward and already held a pair of long axes. The two long axes were shining with light, and there was even a faint trace of light on them.

The aura is similar to that of a ferocious beast, and it looks absolutely extraordinary, and this long ax is not like a long sword. If Lin Fengjin repeats his old tricks, Zhang Lei can even accumulate energy on the long ax and directly cut the giant pillar.

Break!

Looking at Zhang Lei who was slowly approaching, Lin Fengjin seemed very relaxed this time. He just took an ordinary long sword from the hand of a junior brother and said casually:

"bring it on."

Zhang Lei sneered, and suddenly he aimed a long yue at Lin Fengjin and threw it. The long yue swept across the air and fired, making a sound like wind and thunder, and whirled around fiercely, with the sharp blade

It even condensed a faint layer of light, and the people next to it who were blown by the strong wind almost held their breath and fell back.

The most terrible thing is that this blow is just the beginning.

After throwing out the long ax, Zhang Lei's free hand suddenly took out a spell. As soon as the spell appeared, it suddenly aimed at Lin Fengjin out of thin air and shot down a bolt of lightning!!

This piece of lightning is actually a gift. You must know that the magical power of controlling thunder and lightning depends entirely on one's powerful talent. Only those who are born with a very strong ability to sense lightning can be able to do so without any difficulty.

Master Zitong understands the thunder method, and such people are often snapped up by major Qi refiners, but how could this Lei become a one-legged thief? It can be seen that he is also a person with a story.

As soon as the lightning was fired, Zhang Lei was already walking forward quickly. His right hand holding the long ax was raised high, ready to go. There was a strong wind flying around him, just waiting for Lin Fengjin to make a move.

To deal with it, we will respond tit for tat and wait for work!

This person is indeed a lone thief with a wealth of combat experience. He attacks continuously and strikes first, and then creates a good situation for himself to stop with silence.

As the saying goes, an expert will know if he is there as soon as he makes a move. Zhang Lei's series of moves, throwing spears, lightning strikes, and accumulating momentum, instantly outclassed the previous disciples.

Lin Fengjin looked at Zhang Lei's move, frowned slightly, suddenly raised his hand, and the scabbard he held in his hand suddenly shot out, hitting the long ax that was flying and spinning.

Needless to say, the scabbard suddenly exploded into pieces, but the force of the long ax flying towards it was immediately suffocated, and Lin Fengjin took advantage of this opportunity to duck out.

However, Zhang Lei's Magic Technique had already been pinched out at this time. Lin Fengjin dodged the projectile of the long axe, but the subsequent Thunder Technique was no longer able to dodge.

Perhaps the other young disciples could not see the murderous intention hidden in it, but Min Zhen and Hong Mai knew that apart from its extremely fast speed, the biggest negative effect of the Thunder Technique was that it would make the target hit feel numb all over.

The most bizarre thing about the phenomenon of not being able to control your hands and feet is that the stronger the protective armor you wear, the longer the paralysis lasts.

Of course they didn't know that this was caused by the better conductive effect of metal, but both of them were almost certain that it was almost inevitable for Lin Fengjin to eat this electricity, so how could he escape Zhang Lei's follow-up?

Where is the prepared attack??

The electric light was shining and winding down! At this time, Lin Fengjin actually walked up to him as if nothing had happened, and even performed the sword technique very calmly?!

There was a crisp sound of "pop", and everyone took a breath of cold air. Maybe the other students didn't see it very clearly, but Min Zhen and Hong Mai suddenly widened their eyes because of the lightning that struck down

, unexpectedly tilted strangely when it was about to land on Lin Fengjin's head, and then hit the plum tree next to it with a "snap".

The pitiful old plum immediately broke off with a snap, and then burst into flames.

"How could this be wrong? How could this be wrong?" Hong Mai couldn't help shouting.

But he didn't know that Lin Fengjin could deflect even the thunder and lightning of the Heavenly Tribulation, let alone his mere blow?

But at this time, Lin Fengjin had already aimed his sword at Hong Mai and stabbed him. The sword struck him with a myriad of emotions and strict rules. They looked like moves that had been refined countless times, as if they were about to fly from the sky.

It is as calm as a mountain range.

With just the initial thrust of the sword, Lin Fengjin showed his talent in swordsmanship, and also showed that he was definitely not a servant, because like this move, it is estimated that he is not a servant.

It has been refined by generations of people and finally passed on to outstanding disciples. It is a secret technique that will never be passed down lightly!

Faced with Lin Fengjin's counterattack, Zhang Lei actually laughed wildly and shouted:

"Well done!"

Then he slashed the long yue in his right hand in the air, forming a wheel-shaped Qi Jin, with a diameter as small as a chariot. There was a faint sound of wind and thunder, and he was actually fighting Lin Fengjin head-on.

A blow. (To be continued)


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