"How can a human life be compared with the life of an animal?"
Ling Feng clenched the sword in his hand, even though he knew that he might not be able to match this woman's strength, he would never sit still and wait for death.
Hearing Ling Feng scolding Yan An as a beast, Lin Yinyin was not angry, but laughed loudly, "Even if it is a beast of the Yan family, it is worth more than your life. If you want to blame, blame your own life.
I couldn’t be born into a wealthy family!”
Lin Yinyin said a lot of nonsense, but this is the rule of the martial arts world.
"I only know that I will kill whoever wants to kill me!"
Ling Feng stared at Lin Yinyin. In his eyes, that beautiful face was just a pink skull. What he saw was the viciousness and cruelty in this woman's heart.
"Just you?" Lin Yinyin laughed, her branches trembling with laughter, as if she had heard the funniest joke in the world.
A mere Qi Condensing Realm actually wanted to kill himself, a strong man at the seventh level of the Pulse Condensing Realm!
Who does he think he is?
The second Yan Jinghong?
"If you are careless and underestimate the enemy, you will die!" Ling Feng took a deep breath, collected his mind, and suddenly launched his sword step with ease.
In this small cave, the opponent was hiding and being restrained at every turn. The effect that Xiaoyao Sword Step could play was infinitely magnified.
"Huh?" Seeing Ling Feng's figure suddenly disappear, Lin Yinyin finally showed a dignified expression.
However, she was only slightly surprised and had not yet taken a weakling like Ling Feng seriously.
"No wonder you were able to successfully attack Yan An and kill him. You are indeed quite capable."
The soft sword in Lin Yinyin's hand shook. She was not a complete flower vase. Even though she relied on her beauty to cling to Yan Jinghong, she was still a rare genius in the Lin family.
To say that her qualifications are average depends on who she is compared with. Compared with Yan Jinghong, most geniuses are just garbage.
But compared with Xiao Qingfeng, Di Jingtian and others, she can already be regarded as a genius.
She is in a big family and is Yan Jinghong's woman. The soft sword in her hand is a middle-grade treasure. She also has treasure-level protective soft armor on her body, as well as her kung fu and her martial arts skills.
…
No matter from any aspect, he was at an absolute advantage and absolutely crushed Ling Feng.
However, even though he knew that he was inferior to his opponent in every aspect, Ling Feng was still fearless.
A swordsman, when fear appears in his heart, his sword will no longer be sharp!
A sword that has lost its edge is just scrap metal.
A swordsman who has lost his courage is just a useless person.
"Boundless falling trees are killing!"
He walked around to Lin Yinyin's right side with a free sword step, and struck Lin Yinyin's right rib directly with a killing move of the Falling Leaf Sword Technique.
"here!"
Although Lin Yinyin's reaction was a beat slow, her sword skills were as fast as lightning!
clang!
The two swords clashed, causing little sparks to fly.
The soft sword in Lin Yinyin's hand was entangled, like a python, which would never let go after it tightly wrapped around its prey.
"Stop struggling in vain." Lin Yinyin's smile was as bright as a flower, but her voice was bitingly cold, "You are so broken and broken, you can only be crushed in front of my silver snake!"
Before he finished speaking, there was a "click" sound, and a crack appeared in the Mo Yuan Sword in Ling Feng's hand.
The Mo Yuan sword, regarded as a treasure by the elders of the Liuyun Sword Sect, was nothing but scrap metal in front of this genius from Dongdu.
Ling Feng frowned and quickly stepped back. Several cracks had appeared on Mo Yuan's sword, and it was also full of pits and gaps.
After a few more attacks, the Mo Yuan Sword will be completely destroyed.
Without the sword, Ling Feng's situation would be a hundred times more dangerous.
"So, are you still going to fight stubbornly?" Lin Yinyin was sure of victory, and she said jokingly like a winner: "If you die obediently, I can give you a happy life."
Lin Yinyin's answer was Ling Feng's even more fierce sword strike.
"Star disillusionment kills!"
The Star-Shattering Sword Technique is the most powerful killing move that Ling Feng has mastered. He can avoid Lin Yinyin's frontal attack with a carefree sword step. Ling Feng's sword is as changeable as the stars.
The trajectory of the sword's edge was elusive. Even Lin Yinyin felt at least three murderous auras coming from different directions in an instant.
"It's pretty good for a young Wenxian Sect disciple to be able to practice Huang Jie swordsmanship to this level."
A smile appeared on Lin Yinyin's beautiful face, "But, do you think you can hurt me like this?"
She gave up the attack completely and stood directly on the spot, with a golden light flashing all over her body, which was her protective aura.
clang!
The Broken Star Sword Qi burst out from Lin Yinyin's left shoulder and hit her protective Qi.
The penetrating power of the Broken Star Sword Qi was indeed astonishing. Lin Yinyin's body-protecting Qi shook a few times and was penetrated by a trace of Sword Qi.
However, Lin Yinyin did not panic at all and allowed the sword energy to hit her.
"laugh!"
The sword energy opened a crack in the sleeve on her left arm, but the soft armor inside completely offset the remaining sword energy.
"I forgot to tell you, I'm wearing a medium-grade soft protective armor. What do you think? Do you still think you are qualified to kill me?" Lin Yinyin looked at Ling Feng with a haughty look and sneered:
"In my eyes, you are just an ant. I got interested and allowed you to talk nonsense, but now, I want to end this meaningless battle."
Lin Yinyin snorted, raised a finger, and shook it slightly, "You are too weak!"
Is this the gap between myself and those geniuses from big families?
Ling Feng felt bitter in his heart. His strongest sword energy could not even break through the opponent's defensive soft armor!
Anger, burning in my chest.
Anger made Ling Feng violent.
"Then, try this trick!"
Ling Feng clenched his fists tightly. At this critical moment of life and death, he didn't care about the consequences of forcibly opening the Shura Eye.
"Oh? The look in your eyes is really scary. It's really scary." Lin Yinyin laughed so hard that her branches trembled. "Poor ants, with your anger and despair, die!"
Ling Feng's eyes gradually turned red, and his left hand had already touched the golden needle in the lapel of his clothes.
However, just when Ling Feng was about to use the golden needle to prick the acupuncture point and open the Shura Eye, a burst of hot air rushed directly to the top of his head along with his anger in his dantian.
Buzz!
Ling Feng felt his mind go blank for a while, as if something had cracked. The heat condensed on his forehead, as if an eye had opened!
The blood-colored bead, like an eyeball, was embedded on Ling Feng's forehead, shining with a strange blood light.
"This...isn't this the Yuan-seizing blood bead that Jinghong has been looking for?" Lin Yinyin's eyelids twitched, and when she saw the blood bead on Ling Feng's forehead, she was startled at first, and then burst into laughter, "It's really hard to find anything after wearing iron shoes.
It takes no effort to get here! This time, Jinghong will definitely look at me with admiration, hahaha!"
At this moment, Ling Feng didn't know what had changed in him, but the blood drop on his forehead, or the "false eye", began to exude a hot aura, and a violent will was raging in his mind.
"Swallow! Swallow!..."
Veins popped up on Ling Feng's face, and his whole body was burned red by the hot breath.
"Hmph, are you pretending to scare people?" Lin Yinyin sneered. He was only in the Qi Condensation Realm, but he was still in the Qi Condensation Realm!
"Shadow Moon Dance, Phantom Blade Kills in a Row!"
Lin Yinyin's figure started to dance, and she launched an active attack for the first time. In her opinion, this blow was enough to kill Ling Feng.
However, all the heat in Ling Feng's body rushed to the top of his head along with the reversal of Qi and blood, and the Yuan-seizing blood beads on his forehead suddenly erupted with blood.
"Roar!--"
Ling Feng's mouth roared like a wild beast, and finally roared, "Hungry for blood, plunder, and plunder!"
(ps: Seeing this, let me briefly say that the artificial eyes formed by the Yuan-seizing Blood Beads are independent of the Eye of Shura. In fact, it can be understood as the transformation of the Yuan-seizing Blood Beads by the blood of the Emperor, so
Such a prosthetic eye was formed, and its abilities are also incredible!)