Lin Feng cut off Lin Haojie's arm with just one sword.

Even, it cannot be called a sword at all, just a hand slashed in the void, a flash of light, a broken arm, and the dazzling and gorgeous sword rain in the sky turned into a joke.

The Golden Rain Swordsman has become a sarcastic word.

Just like Lin Feng's words: "You are also qualified to call yourself a swordsman; you are also worthy of using a sword!" In front of Lin Feng, Jinyu swordsman Lin Haojie was just a scumbag, and he didn't even have the qualification to replace Lin Feng's iron shoes.

Ridiculously, Ziyi treated Lin Feng as a waste, treated Lin Haojie as a young hero, the dragon among men, and handed over his body to him, but insulted him at will, guarding against Lin Feng everywhere.

"Ha, hehe..." Ziyi did smile at this moment, smiling a little weird. At this moment, Lin Haojie with broken arms was so dirty, and Lin Feng, who stood proudly on the corridor and protected Duan Xinye, was so frivolous.

Lin Feng is the real dragon among people. She is not careful of the details. Even if she is insulted repeatedly, she will not be angry or turn against her face, because she is open-minded, doesn't care or despise her. If she doesn't make a sound, she will make a big splash. This is Lin Feng!

Zi Ling also looked at Lin Feng's proud figure in a daze, as if she had known Lin Feng for the first time. This unrestrained figure standing on the corridor, frivolous and slutty, and waving his hand, was the young man lying on the road and being carried onto the carriage by her? The young man holding a broom and cleaning the courtyard? The young man hunched over, making fire for them but was ridiculed?

Ziyi and Zi Ling then understood the intention of their father Zi Nan. Zi Nan asked Lin Feng to escort them to Zi Mansion to protect them, and at the same time, they also gave them the opportunity to get along with Lin Feng. It's ridiculous that one of them regarded Lin Feng as a waste. He had never seen Lin Feng in front of him, and was deceived by Lin Haojie, and the other person also had never really cared about Lin Feng.

"Not worthy of using a sword!"

Lin Haojie stood there, with blood falling down to the ground with his arms and his face pale. For the first time, some people said that he was not worthy of using a sword.

"Sword, sharp, persistent; a righteous heart and straight nature are suitable for using a sword; if you have a bad mind and greed for vanity, your sword is gorgeous but not solid, you don't even deserve to use a sword, let alone a sword cultivator."

Lin Feng's tone was cold, Lin Haojie had a bad mind, and his sword blindly pursued gorgeousness, losing the sharpness of the real sword.

"Dare you dare to break my arm? Who are you?" Lin Haojie raised his head and stared at Lin Feng with a ferocious look. The familiar feeling became stronger and stronger.

"I'm not just about breaking your arm." Lin Feng smiled coldly, and then stepped forward. Suddenly, Lin Feng's figure disappeared and appeared directly in front of Lin Haojie.

Lin Haojie's body trembled violently. Facing Lin Feng's direct blow, he could not have any resistance. He felt an extremely strong sword intent destroying the vitality in his body. His face was twisting wildly, staring at Lin Feng tightly.

Lin Feng not only cut his arm, but also dared to take his life!

"It's you!"

Looking at these eyes, Lin Haojie's heart trembled. These calm eyes were the eyes of the person who squatted silently on the ground to make fire in the thatched house, he was scolded as a waste and a coward.

At that time, he was so small in front of him, a disabled person who made fire alone, but Lin Feng easily took his life. This strong disability made his heart tremble, but everything was destined.

"It's me!"

Lin Feng said coldly, and the palm that was placed on Lin Haojie's chest whirled slightly. The extremely strong sword energy was raging. Lin Haojie groaned and then his breath disappeared, but his eyes were still open. He could not accept it until his death. He had a good family background, a talented and handsome figure, and died like this and was killed in public.

"Pudong..."

Looking at the falling corpse, the hearts of the crowd were beating.

Killed Lin Feng, directly killed Jinyu swordsman Lin Haojie, and without regard to the other party's identity, he killed him directly, using only one move, as simple as killing an ant.

And the most shocking thing at this time was undoubtedly the Ziyi and Zi Ling sisters.

Lin Haojie, dead?

Lin Feng, did Lin Haojie kill so easily?

"Sister, he wore a mask on purpose, because he had known the woman for a long time. He knew what might happen, so he didn't want to be involved with us, for fear of implicating us."

Zi Ling suddenly understood Lin Feng's intention to wear a mask, because he didn't want others to know that he was with Ziyi Zi Ling, so that no matter what happened, he would not implicate Zi Ling and the others.

"You guys don't owe Lin Haojie anything!"

Lin Feng's words were still heard. Yesterday, in the thatched hut, with Lin Feng's strength, can the three alpaca monsters hurt them?

Obviously it is impossible. Lin Feng just silently considered them, low-key and restrained, but they pursued flashy show-offs, liked Lin Haojie, liked the sword rain all over the sky, and the arrogant and elegant manners.

They regret it very much.

Especially Ziyi, she handed her body over to Lin Haojie, but she was abandoned the next day, but what if she regretted it? Lin Haojie has been killed by Lin Feng. Lin Feng would not fall in love with a woman like her. She was so proud that she suddenly became extremely inferior.

She called Lin Feng a useless person. In fact, in Lin Feng's eyes, she might be nothing, she was just a humble and pitiful woman, that's all. Lin Feng never even looked at her directly because she was disdainful.

"You must die."

The people from the Purple Mansion looked at the corpse on the ground, their faces were extremely hard to see, and cold words were spit out from Michelleon's mouth.

Lin Feng not only abducted his future wife, but also killed his sister's future husband directly.

A great shame, Zifu, when did he suffer such a great humiliation?

Lin Feng didn't look at Michelle and didn't bother to look at it.

As his eyes turned, Lin Feng's eyes fell on Duan Xinye. At this time, Duan Xinye's face was still covered with tears, but there was still a gentle smile, standing quietly behind Lin Feng.

"The person who forces you will die."

Lin Feng said calmly, with a hint of determination in his voice.

"Follow me."

"Yes." Duan Xinye nodded gently.

Lin Feng reached into his back and pulled out his sword from the ancient scabbard.

The sword is like autumn water, without the glittering splendor, and with sharp silver light.

"sword!"

The crowd looked at Lin Feng's hand and became excited. Lin Feng said that the Jinyu swordsman Lin Haojie was not worthy of using a sword. He could kill Lin Haojie with a wave of his palm. So how sharp is Lin Feng's sword?

Zi Ling clenched his fists, and the sword, Lin Feng, and he drew his sword.

She likes swordsmen and yearns for sword cultivators, is handsome and elegant, and is very majestic.

But there are few sword cultivators, even fewer powerful ones. Jinyu Swordsman is already the most powerful swordsman she has ever seen. Lin Haojie's sword is glittering and gorgeous, and Lin Feng can easily kill Lin Haojie. How powerful is his sword? Zi Ling is looking forward to it.

White clothes, silver sword.

As soon as the sword came out, Lin Feng stood there calmly, but he felt a wonderful feeling, very ethereal, as if Lin Feng moved, the world would change color. This feeling was like Lin Feng and the world merged together.

Michelle Chiu also had this feeling. Although he said he wanted Lin Feng to die, he would not take action because he dared not!

Lin Feng stood there calmly, which made him feel like he wanted to look up, and he hated this feeling very much.

"Kill him."

Ziying, the head of the Zi Mansion family, said coldly. Suddenly, the crowd at both ends of the corridor all looked solemn, and a murderous intent filled the entire space, extremely depressing.

One by one, the figures flashed and attacked Lin Feng. Lin Feng was still standing there calmly, not listening to it, and not moving as a mountain.

Until the other party came not far in front of him, Lin Feng's body finally moved.

His steps took a step forward, a very small step.

A wave of slaughter that truly belonged to the sword spread, turning into an invisible sword on the gale of wind, blowing on the crowd. At this moment, the crowd rushing towards Lin Feng felt a suffocation. They were facing it as if it was not a person, a sword, but the power of heaven and earth, the invisible heavenly sword.

Zi Ling finally felt the difference between Lin Feng's sword and Lin Haojie's sword. Lin Haojie's sword is glittering and brilliant, while Lin Feng's sword is a murderous sword, without the vanity of the sword, and has the aura of belonging to the sword.

At this moment, Zi Ling was also suffocated.

The sword came out, the silver light fell, and the heaven and earth suffocated.

Everyone was quiet, and all the figures rushing towards Lin Feng stopped. The world seemed to be still at this moment.
Chapter completed!