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Nine hundred and fortieth chapters, an inch of heart

 On the martial arts field, Lu Feng once again narrowly avoided the attack of three people.

Then he looked a little more serious, planning to kill the weakest Lin Baige first with all his strength to disrupt the cooperation of the three. However, after successfully hitting Lin Baige with a palm, Lu Feng inadvertently felt the blood spurted from him.

There was an air of disobedience.

Coupled with the evil feeling that I sensed when I entered the Lin Mansion yesterday.

This made him change his original intention and chose to fight further, and the Xiao Zhan Hua Sword Technique's killing move was also suppressed.

Zhong Sanxiao saw the change in Lu Feng's fighting style before and after, and was secretly shocked for a moment. He felt a little bit incomprehensible. Before that, he clearly saw that Lu Feng had seized the flaw and had a chance to win.

Lin Jinran swung away Lu Feng's long sword with a sword. Looking at the vaguely suppressed battle situation, he couldn't help but smile proudly. With the sword finger of his left hand, he twirled the long bangs on his forehead in a very elegant way. There was a bit of femininity in his words: "Three

I haven’t seen you for so many years, why do you only have this little ability?”

The contemptuous voice is slightly deeper, giving people a very feminine and uncomfortable feeling.

Lu Feng had a look of disgust on his face. Seeing the slightly girlish behavior of Lin Jinran and the others, he couldn't help but feel a bit sad. At the same time, he became more convinced of the suspicion in his heart.

In order to provoke Lin Jinran and the others for further observation, Lu Feng used the topic to respond: "Although I haven't made much progress, Bill and the others are much better. Your abilities are average, but your appearance and behavior are becoming more and more like girls."

Got it!"

Lin Jinran and Lin Manjiang's expressions suddenly darkened when they heard this. Although they did not want to admit it, they both knew in their hearts that these days they were indeed a little less masculine than before.

Because Lin Baige has not yet grown up, he has not learned to be so feminine, but his actions and actions are also not masculine.

"kill!"

Lin Jinran shouted angrily again, raised his sword and rushed towards Lu Feng, like a shrew whose thoughts were revealed.

Lu Feng's eyes were focused, and he found the position and timing of the three men's forward move, and the Little Burial Flower Sword Technique was used again in response.

In response, the long sword in his hand was a little faster than before, and there was even a faint afterimage.

Bah~

The sound of the sword blade cutting through clothes was heard.

Lu Feng's sharp sword grazed Lin Jinran's body. Although it was not injured at all, the latter's clothes were cut open again.

Although the swords of Lin Manjiang and Lin Baige behind Lin Jinran came to assist immediately, they were a bit slower than the sword in Lu Feng's hand, and they were no longer of much defensive effect.

In the face of absolute speed, such a sword formation that focuses on coordination seems somewhat pale and feeble.

"So fast!"

Lin Jinran and the others looked at Lu Feng's sword power in horror, and their first reaction was the word 'fast'.

Then he recognized the move that passed through their sword formations in such a small space and almost scratched their heart and lung meridians. Hao Ran was the third move of Xiao Zhanhua Sword Technique, 'One Inch Heart'.

"Is it really Lin Liyun?"

The three of them had more trust in the identity of Lu Feng in front of them. For example, the person in front of them could perform extremely damaging sword techniques such as the Xiao Zhan Hua Sword Technique. The person in front of them could perform three sword techniques so skillfully. Except for Lin Liyun, no one else could.

Go and learn.

Lin Jinran glanced at Lin Manjiang and Lin Manjiang for a moment, and then the three of them headed towards Lu Feng to fight again.

But this time, he no longer relied on the double-wood sword technique.

‘Thirteen Swords of Gale’

‘Hegemony Sword Technique’

‘Broken Stone Soft Sword’

Lin Jinran and the three of them used the sword skills they learned from the Lin family's Kung Fu arsenal one by one.

Compared with the same type of double-wood swordsmanship, such varying combinations are obviously more difficult to deal with, and it also makes up for the lack of speed to a certain extent.

Lu Feng frowned and felt the three people's attacks. One was swift, the other was fierce, and the other was a combination of hardness and softness. These three sets of swordsmanship were unrelated to each other, but they were forcibly blended into this small three-yuan sword formation.

Surprisingly, they were able to cooperate harmoniously.

Regarding this, Lu Feng did not believe that Lin Jinran and the others could reach this level with their accomplishments, but instead glanced at where Zhong Sanxiao was.

Looking at the entire Lin family, I am afraid that only this person can improve this small three-yuan sword formation to this level.

Lin Wanshan couldn't help but look proud and proud when he saw his brother's outstanding performance on the martial arts field. Looking at Lu Feng's eyes, he couldn't help but joke, "It takes me a lot of effort to deal with such an offensive. Look at you."

How to block it!'

Lin Xiaojin was so nervous that she subconsciously grabbed a corner of her shirt.

Just when everyone's eyes were looking towards Lu Feng to see how he would respond.

Unexpectedly, Lu Feng suddenly burst into laughter.

The laughter was heroic and the voice was clear, but it gave people a somewhat sad feeling.

"I, the son of the Lin family, am so strong and strong, how can I look so coquettish!"

As he spoke, he raised his sword and rushed towards the leader Lin Jinran.

Little Burial Flower Sword Technique, wear flowers and brush willows!

It's still just an introductory sword move with body skills.

But this time, everyone felt completely different from before.

Lu Feng's figure was faster, and the sword in his hand was much faster. If you look closely, the speed of spiritual energy flowing in his body at this moment is more than twice as fast as before.

Haitang is shocked!

In addition to being a move, this move also has the effect of burning spiritual energy and increasing the speed of operation!

While Lu Feng was passing through and resisting, he successively performed the fourth form of the Little Burial Flower Sword Technique, "Begonia Jing", which perfectly connected with the first form.

Wearing flowers and brushing willows, Begonia is startled!

When Lin Xiaojin saw this scene, her face suddenly turned pale, her eyes were full of remorse and guilt, and she felt extremely complicated for a moment. She not only hoped that Lu Feng could perform perfectly, but also did not want him to cause damage to his meridians due to the sword technique and the secret technique of burning spirit.

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'Why are you so stupid!'

Lin Xiaojin's eyes were full of pain. She couldn't figure it out. She had clearly told Lu Feng beforehand that the Flower Burial Sword Technique could only be practiced in the first three moves. Starting from the fourth move, spiritual energy needs to be burned to make it operate at high speed to achieve the fast sword move.

The standard of performance will damage the meridians and cause irreparable burden on the body.

Zhong Sanxiao's expression at this moment was also a bit complicated. In addition to what Lin Xiaojin could see, with his swordsmanship skills, he also felt a terrifying sword intent from the swordsmanship that Lu Feng was displaying at this moment.

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From the extremely fast sword movement, he felt a sense of sadness and sadness.

Undoubtedly, this is the essence of Xiao Zhanhua’s sword technique!

'How can this boy practice the Xiaoyuanhua Sword Technique to such an extent?'

There was a bit of disbelief in Zhong Sanxiao's eyes. He himself, for so many years, could only understand the "Wuwang" sword meaning based on his famous swordsmanship.

Although Lu Feng did not reveal his strength, the swordsmanship talent he revealed at a glance impressed Zhong Sanxiao and made him feel a little pity for his talent.

Compared with Zhong Sanxiao's performance, Lin Baijian's expression on one side was much gloomier, and he even had a faint murderous intention.

Although this performance was not obvious, several of his colleagues sitting not far away could still clearly feel his emotions.

This made them confused. Logically speaking, if the person underneath was really Lin Liyun, he would undoubtedly be the family's hope for the future. The more amazing and outstanding his performance, the more worthy of joy. How could he have such a gloomy face?

Do you still have a grudge against him because he was the result of drunken and sexual promiscuity among the four heads of the family?


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