227: C227 A Fit of Rage for a Woman

C227 A Fit of Rage for a Woman

Heaven Man Unity was a kind of realm that many Martial Cultivator would never be able to reach in their entire lives. Even the powerful Martial Cultivator s of the Profound Martial Stage needed comprehension and luck in order to reach Heaven Man Unity.

When the Heavens and Earth merged with each other, one could draw upon the power of the Heavens and Earth. Each and every action of a person seemed to be in perfect harmony with the Great Solar Universe Art.

With Lin Feng's slash, a wide arc of light appeared in the air. The people who were charging towards Lin Feng were all in the light, and strands of sharp sword fluctuations spread out towards the crowd.

"Pfft!" A light sound rang out, breaking the silence of the air, and after that, a series of sounds rang incessantly. Under the shocked gazes of the crowd, the people who were charging towards Lin Feng, slowly fell down one after another, all of them without any signs of life.

One slash, annihilated, and not a single one survived!

The hearts of the people trembled, dozens of s were killed by Lin Feng, and this, was the real Sword Cultivator. In front of Lin Feng, Lin Haojie was indeed not qualified to use his sword.

In the face of this strike, the Golden Rain Swordsman's flashy golden rain of swords seemed like a circus act. Lin Feng's sword, was the real sword, the sharp, killing sword.

Zi Ying and Zi Qiong's gazes were fixed there, looking at the white clothed youth who was wielding a sword, they suddenly felt a chill in their hearts.

How strong. Zi Qiong was sure that if he fought with Lin Feng, he would definitely die. He would be the same as Lin Haojie, unable to withstand a single slash from Lin Feng.

Shifting their gazes, Zi Qiong and Zi Xia both looked at their father. Only Zi Ying was capable of killing Lin Feng.

It was not only the two of them, the gazes of the people in the hallway also fell on Zi Ying. How could the master of Purple Mansion allow Lin Feng to be so presumptuous?

"Your martial skill is not bad."

Zi Ying stared at Lin Feng and said coldly. He had a cultivation base at the ninth level of the Spiritual Martial Stage.

He could clearly feel that the cultivation level that Lin Feng had released with his sword just now was not that strong, it must be because of his strong sword skills. That was to say, Lin Feng had cultivated a very powerful sword skill.

"Martial skill?"

Lin Feng's face revealed a mocking smile, he did not use any martial skills at all, and only casually swung out his sword, following his will.

This strike was the sword of a completely different realm.

"You don't understand!"

Lin Feng said indifferently. Zi Ying, his realm was not high enough, and he was unable to know what it meant by 'one with the world'. Only those who had reached that realm could clearly experience it.

For example, Lin Feng, even if he did not use Martial Soul s at the moment, with his eyes closed, he would be able to sense any movement in the surrounding area, it was extremely clear, and the purple shadow was impossible to do it. He could only sense vaguely, and even if he knew that someone could do it, Zi Ying would not be able to understand it.

"You don't understand!"

When these three words came out of Lin Feng's mouth, it was so natural, yet it made Zi Ying feel uncomfortable all over.

A junior actually used this kind of tone and told him that he didn't understand anything in front of the crowd, as if the person at the helm of the Purple Mansion was very ignorant.

"I don't understand?" "Hmph." Zi Ying laughed coldly: "A junior is actually so arrogant. Today, you barged into my Purple Mansion to cause trouble, killed my Purple Mansion's people, and bullied my Purple Mansion's people. I won't kill you."

"I will cripple your cultivation and torture you everyday. Life is better than death."

The voice of the Purple Mansion was ice-cold, and when the crowd heard his words, they all felt a wave of cold intent assaulting them, it was very cold.

Lin Feng looked at Zi Ying, her eyes flickering. Immediately after, Lin Feng's face revealed a trace of a smile, a mocking smile.

"What are you laughing at?" Zi Ying's face darkened as he said coldly.

"You're afraid of me!" The indifferent voice came out from Lin Feng's mouth, causing Zi Ying's expression to freeze, and then he laughed: "I'm afraid of you? I, Zi Ying, am the master of the Purple Mansion, and I have the cultivation of the peak of the 9th level of the Spirit realm.

"You're afraid of me!" Lin Feng remained the same, and said calmly: "I have intruded into Purple Mansion, destroyed your son's grand marriage, killed your daughter's future husband, annihilated your Purple Mansion crowd, my Purple Mansion and mine can be said to be irreconcilable, we basically have nothing to say, if you were not afraid of me, you would have long ago made your move, you, cannot be certain that you can defeat me, thus, using words to threaten me, to sound me out, you want to know the details of my cultivation, and at the same time, you are delaying time."

When Zi Ying heard Lin Feng's words, his eyes focused. That's right, he was afraid of Lin Feng.

The purple shadow was not sure just how strong Lin Feng was. Otherwise, with what Lin Feng had done, how would he waste words with Lin Feng, who would personally make a move after he was killed by Lin Feng in the Purple Mansion crowd, and capture Lin Feng.

Lin Feng spoke the depths of his heart.

"No matter who you are waiting for, I will definitely kill you today."

His figure looked slow, but when the sword light flashed, the crowd realized that Lin Feng had already arrived in front of Zi Ying in an instant, giving them the illusion that Lin Feng had walked that far just now.

Boom!

Purple phantasm soared into the sky. Purple Shadow's entire body was surrounded by a layer of Purple Light. Behind him, a Martial Soul appeared.

When facing Lin Feng, Zi Ying had actually released his Martial Soul at the first moment, which undoubtedly verified Lin Feng's words. Zi Ying was afraid of Lin Feng, so he didn't dare to be careless in the slightest because he feared him.

"Kill!"

With that said, the sword in Lin Feng's hand dropped down from the sky.

"Purple Fist!"

The purple shadow let out an angry roar, and the Martial Soul behind him roared, transforming into an illusion.

Boundless purple energy instantly wrapped around Zi Ying's body. The purple energy turned into a spiral, roaring in Zi Ying's hand as it covered his arms.

In the end, an endless stream of purple fist shadows struck out. In just an instant, there were countless of purple fist shadows rushing out.

"Chi, chi …"

The sword slashed the purple shadow of the fist, actually producing a substantial sound, Lin Feng's sword in his hand was continuously hit by the fist, causing Lin Feng to feel a powerful force hitting his arm.

This purple fist was a high grade Profound Utmost's martial skill, and was also complementary to the Martial Soul of the direct line of Purple Mansion. It was able to unleash the strength of a Earth Level martial skill, and was extremely strong.

Especially when Zi Ying, who was at the ninth stage of the Spiritual Martial Stage, used it. It was even more majestic, and if this punch were to hit the mountain, it would be enough to create a huge hole.

The sword in Lin Feng's hand unceasingly slowed down, as if he was unable to continue suppressing it. His arm was also getting heavier and heavier, but Lin Feng's calm eyes still carried an incomparable perseverance and perseverance.

Swords, sharpness, invincibility, invincibility.

A swordsman should have the determination to destroy everything. No matter how strong you are, I will cut you down with my sword. As long as there is a sliver of hope, I will not retreat.

"Kill!"

With an angered roar, Lin Feng's body released a sharp aura that could cut apart everything.

The sword in Lin Feng's hand poured down, and all the purple fists were annihilated by the sword.

"Retreat!"

Lin Feng's sword actually still slashed down, and just as he was about to slice him into two, without any hesitation, his body crazily retreated.

Then, in the next moment, Zi Ying's face became incomparably pale, because after retreating, he saw the sword in Lin Feng's hand spin slightly, and slashed towards the Zi Qiong behind him before he had the chance to do so.

If even he was unable to block Lin Feng's sword, how could Zi Qiong possibly block it?

"You dare?" Purple Shadow let out a furious roar, as if he had gone mad.

"Die!"

Lin Feng coldly spat out a single word, you don't dare? Why would he, Lin Feng, not dare!0

If not for the fact that Zi Ling had coincidentally brought him along with the carriage and discovered that Zi Qiong had possibly captured Duan Xinye, the one who would have died today would not be Zi Qiong, but Duan Xinye.

If it was really like this, Lin Feng would regret it for the rest of his life.

Seeing the unstoppable sword heading towards him, Zi Qiong's face twisted in a crazed manner, revealing a look of despair. Was he, Zi Qiong, going to die? On the day of his wedding, just before he stepped into the forbidden area, he was killed?

"Chi!"

After that light sound, Zi Qiong no longer had any thoughts. His eyes were still wide open, filled with fear and despair.

Seeing Zi Qiong's body slowly falling, the crowd all heaved a sigh of relief. They felt their heartbeats quicken, and their breathing quicken.

Young Master Purple Mansion, dead?

Lin Feng didn't say anything. He just killed them all, waved his sword and killed them all. Everyone with Purple Mansion had to die, and they should all be killed.

Anger, for a woman!

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