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    The wind knives all over the sky came straight towards Fan Xiang. Fan Xiang flicked his wrist, and a halo of light suddenly flashed on the ancient Songwen sword. The wind knives all dispersed at once, and then the sword energy spread across the sky. Fan Xiang jumped up and headed straight towards  Sun Haiqing left.

    Everyone screamed out and clapped their hands.

    When Lin Feng saw Fan Xiang heading straight towards Sun Haiqing, he suddenly felt something was wrong. Sure enough, just when Fan Xiang was approaching Sun Haiqing, a sword light flew out from Sun Haiqing's sleeve. Fan Xiang saw this and quickly stopped his steps.  It spun around in the air and flew back upside down.

    Sun Haiqing was unyielding when he gained the upper hand. While chasing Fan Xiang, he did not forget to show off: "Swords are not just the patent of the Sword Saint Hall."

    Lin Feng saw that Fan Xiang's sword power had been exhausted and he was unable to resist Sun Haiqing's attack. He immediately used the Divine Flying Step and rushed out like a ghost. He pulled Fan Xiang into his arms at the critical moment. At the same time, Lin Feng  Sun Haiqing froze, his sword blade sandwiched between Lin Feng's two fingers.

    After weakening the strength of Sun Haiqing's sword, Lin Feng let go of Sun Haiqing's sword. Since this action was completed in a very short time, no one onlookers saw Lin Feng's terrifying scene.

    However, when everyone saw clearly that the man standing in front of Sun Haiqing to protect Fan Xiang was Lin Feng, who had disappeared a year ago, everyone suddenly let out a long breath, and their eyes barely missed Lin Feng.

    No one else knew about the changes just now, but Sun Haiqing knew about it, and Lin Feng's sudden appearance made him stunned. He forgot to put away his sword for a while, and his whole hand froze in the air.  Those onlookers thought that he wanted to maintain this perfect "sure-kill" trend, and they all unanimously praised in their hearts: "Captain Sun is so handsome even when he kills people."

    Fan Xiang found out that he was being hugged by Lin Feng, and his face suddenly turned red. He lowered his head and said, "Can youlet me go?"

    Lin Feng looked embarrassed, let go of Fan Xiang, and said, "I'm sorry, I was scared by this." Lin Feng raised his head and looked at Sun Haiqing in front of him. At this time, Sun Haiqing also came to his senses, but his eyes were staring straight at him.  Lin Feng.

    Lin Feng looked at Sun Haiqing and said, "My young master is back. I didn't expect it. Are you very disappointed?"

    Sun Haiqing, who was escorted by more than two hundred people and backed by Qiu Zhan, was not to be outdone. He looked directly at Lin Feng and said, "It seems that the contest between us has really begun now."

    Lin Feng sneered and said, "Okay, let's see."

    "Master Fengit's Master FengMaster Feng is back"

    In addition to the people from the Flying Tigers, there were of course others among the onlookers, so there were also some who had been fans of Lin Feng.

    Sun Haiqing saw that the crowd was starting to get agitated, and looked at Lin Feng's disdainful sneer. He was furious and said, "It's better to choose a day than to hit it. Since we met today, let's break up the situation."

    Lin Feng saw that Sun Haiqing would not give up today, so he no longer had any scruples about what he said, and said bluntly: "How can you be brave when you lose a general? Since you still want to seek humiliation, then today the Japanese young master will convince the loser."  .¡±

    This time, Sun Haiqing took the lead and stabbed Lin Feng's heart with a sword that was impartial. Because the distance between the two was too close, everyone onlookers suddenly screamed.

    But just when Sun Haiqing's sword was pressed against Lin Feng's chest, it was difficult for the sword tip to move forward at all. Instead, a force of energy came back along the sword body. Sun Haiqing was shocked and it was too late to draw the sword. He quickly abandoned the sword and flew straight back.  Got out.

    Lin Feng had no intention of hurting his life. He just wanted to give him a shock. When he saw Sun Haiqing abandoning his sword, he felt a little happy. When he grabbed it, Sun Haiqing's sword fell into his hand, and then a figure appeared.  He chased Sun Haiqing straight away.

    Sun Haiqing is indeed a master of magical powers. He has mastered the magic power for more than a year. It seems that he can be regarded as a genius.  When Sun Haiqing saw Lin Feng catching up, he immediately used his magical power, and the air around him was used by him. In just one moment, all these airflows formed an air wall in front of him.

    Lin Feng smiled inwardly when he saw it. With a flick of his wrist, the sword, which was originally a low-level treasure, suddenly turned into several fragments and flew straight towards the air wall.

    Seeing that the sword was shattered, the onlookers suddenly became uproar again, saying that the sword did not belong to Lin Feng, and that using it forcefully would inevitably lead to a situation where the fish died and the net was broken. It was a pity that the fish died but the net was not broken. However, they did not know that the sword  Lin Feng broke it intentionally.

    The fragments fell on the air wall, and the air wall covering Sun Haiqing suddenly shattered, and the sword pieces also fell down, but Lin Feng did not stop.

    Suddenly, at this moment, a wind knife fell straight on Lin Feng's head. This was Sun Haiqing's final blow.

    This sword is clearly visible, which shows that Sun HaiQing's magic power had reached a limit, so those onlookers suddenly became restless, thinking that this sword was enough to kill Lin Feng.

    Only Lin Zheng and the other seven walked leisurely towards the crowd, because they knew that Shi Yufeng's purple electric Yin thunder knife could not hurt Lin Feng at all, let alone the magical energy knife of a little magical master?

    Sure enough, when the wind knife fell, Lin Feng did not dodge. He directly faced it, and stretched out the half-cut sword straight to Sun Haiqing's throat.

    The wind knife fell on Lin Feng's head, like a stone sinking into the sea. Not to mention hurting Lin Feng at all, it didn't even touch a hair. Sun Haiqing was stunned and stood there blankly.

    Lin Feng looked at the pale Sun Haiqing and said with a smile: "Is the contest between us just beginning or is it over?"

    Sun Haiqing trembled slightly and stopped talking.

    Lin Feng threw away the half-broken sword in his hand, turned around and walked towards Fan Xiang, saying, "Are you the second-rate loser that has been rumored so much?" Lin Feng smiled so easily and comfortably, as if everything just now was just a casual trial.  .

    Fan Xiang looked at Lin Feng with a grimace and said, "Are you the No. 1 useless senior brother?"

    Lin Feng laughed, as if he was in a deserted place in front of everyone, completely treating the people of the Flying Tigers who were eyeing him as if they were air-like existences, and he and Fan Xiang teased each other, chatting and laughing happily.

    When Lin Feng and others were saying goodbye, Lin Feng said to everyone in the Flying Tigers: "If I hear your Flying Tigers bullying others again, even one of you will be crushed to pieces."

    At this time, no one from the Flying Tigers dared to speak anymore.

    Lin Feng and the nine of them parted ways in the Immortal Temple and returned to their own places. However, Li Jing chose to return to the Sword Saint Hall with Lin Feng and Fan Xiang.

    ¡°Maybe it¡¯s because he is more timid due to being close to home. The faster he gets to the Sword Saint Hall, Lin Feng¡¯s walking speed becomes slower and slower, which makes both Li Jing and Fan Xiang feel that this is not in line with Lin Feng¡¯s style.

    On the way, Lin Feng asked a lot about Sword Saint Hall and Juggernaut, and Fan Xiang answered him one by one. The biggest change in the Sword Saint Hall this year is that another person has come to the Sword Saint Hall, but this has not changed the Jian Sheng Hall.  The loneliness of the temple was due to the fact that this was also the year that Lin Feng left and never returned, leaving no trace of his life or death.

    Fan Xiang suddenly seemed to have thought of something and said, "Brother, do you know that during this year, the master will look out from the stone in the square every day. I think he is probably looking forward to your arrival."

    Lin Feng's nose felt sore after hearing this. He raised his head and glanced at the tall Sword Saint Hall. However, his eyes could not turn, so he did not see the old Sword Saint who was looking far away from the high stone at this time.

    Lin Feng took a deep breath and said, "Master is he the old man okay?" This was the question Lin Feng had asked countless times.

    Fan Xiang did not mind Lin Feng being wordy, and said patiently: "Master, he is very good. Except for his hair being a lot grayer, everything is fine."

    Lin Feng fell silent. After a moment, he speeded up and said, "Let's go."

    When he came to the stone steps outside the Sword Saint Hall square, Lin Feng stopped for a moment, and his thoughts instantly returned to a year ago, when he had just escaped from the underground. When he came to the Sword Saint Hall, the Sword Saint Hall was completely silent.  , at that time he thought that the Sword Master had abandoned him, and he waited for a long time

    Lin Feng stood on the last step, his eyes looking straight at the old swordsman standing on the high stone in the center of the square facing the wind. Only one year later, Lin Feng suddenly realized that Lin Feng had aged a lot, as if he had aged ten thousand years.  For a long time, the gray hair is a beautiful representation of the vicissitudes of life and the ruthlessness of the years.

    The muscles on Lin Feng's face were beating, his nose was sore, and a sparkling mist suddenly appeared in his eyes.

    "Master" Lin Feng murmured softly, staring at the old sword master with big eyes.
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