C193 Homeless Dog
Luo Yu's body flickered again, but she did not dare receive Lin Feng's sword. Her sword was fused with her sword intent, fighting spirit, and Destruction Will, and every slash was filled with endless killing intent, its power was too strong.
Luo Yu, on the other hand, felt a tinge of regret in her heart. He never thought that Lin Feng would be so powerful.
With a rumbling sound, Lin Feng's sword cut through the air, releasing an extremely strong Sword Qi. The war horse screamed, and a fine horse in the distance was actually directly ripped into pieces, the person who was riding on it fell to the ground and gasped, but he did not dare say anything unnecessary, and went to provoke Lin Feng.
But Lin Feng, he did not say a word, he was too lazy to waste his breath and directly used his sword. Every sword strike, would take a person's life, forcing Luo Yu, who was in Seventh Level of Spiritual Martial Stage, into a sorry state. Lin Feng really knew how to kill Luo Yu.
Seeing this scene, how could he possibly provoke Lin Feng? Wouldn't that be courting death?
The destructive sword intent shot straight out, and the concept of battle on Lin Feng's body became stronger and stronger. He waved his sword coldly and mercilessly, and Luo Yu did not even have the chance to retaliate.
At this moment, Luo Yu's face was gloomy. He was actually forced into such a miserable state by Lin Feng, and in front of so many people.
"Roar!"
Luo Yu let out an angry hiss. Her clothes fluttered, and her entire body was exuding boundless rage. It was cold and biting.
"Are you farting!"
When Lin Feng heard the other party's roar, he said it coldly and swung his sword downwards.
The limitless sword intent in the air suddenly disappeared without a trace, causing Luo Yu's eyes to slightly narrow. A look of joy flashed across her eyes, as she released her tyrannical power, and the figure of the Martial Soul behind her faintly appeared.
However at this moment, Luo Yu's heart suddenly tightened, and she began to beat violently. An ominous premonition began to spread in his heart. This sword strike without the biting cold of the Sword Force was the most dangerous sword strike.
The fighting spirit that had just been ignited in her heart instantly disappeared. Luo Yu madly retreated, her speed reaching her limit.
"Chi, chi!"
A light sound rang out and Luo Yu dodged the sword, but a sword aura slashed down on his chest. Luo Yu's clothes were torn apart, her skin was covered in blood, and a dark red wound ran down his throat, all the way to her chest.
The spectators were all dumbstruck when they saw this scene. What a sharp sword, and what a terrifying tyrannical strength.
Luo Yu lowered her head, glancing at her chest. After which, her countenance turned incomparably malevolent.
When Luo Yu raised her head and looked at Lin Feng again, her eyes burned with boundless fury.
However, Lin Feng's eyes were still cold and detached. Taking a step forward, the sword swung out once again.
"I will definitely kill you with my own hands."
Luo Yu's body trembled. She had no desire to fight. Turning around, her body actually flashed away.
Lin Feng sneered, he stepped forward and raised his sword to catch up, and mercilessly sliced down at Luo Yu's back.
Luo Yu could feel the terrifying killing intent coming from behind her. She gritted her teeth as her body violently trembled. She ignored her image and madly ran away.
"A dog that has lost its home, how dare you spout such arrogant words?" Lin Feng did not continue chasing, but raised his sword, as his cold voice transmitted far away: "It's not that I think you're a Black Devil, but in my eyes, you're not even comparable to a Black Devil. From now on, it's best that you don't touch me."
Luo Yu, who was running far away, spat out a mouthful of blood when she heard Lin Feng's words. His heart was already injured by the sword qi, but even though his injuries had become worse, he did not dare stop and run away in a sorry state.
When Luo Yu's figure disappeared, the crowd looked at Lin Feng with flashing eyes. They were all shocked.
That day, Lin Feng was incomparably arrogant, inviting Black Devil to battle. In a situation where no one was optimistic, he almost killed Black Devil on the spot.
But today, Luo Yu was even more arrogant, he had said Lin Feng's words, and Lin Feng had retorted, but he was immediately struck by Luo Yu's lightning, and was injured.
Lin Feng didn't say anything, he was only a single person, a single sword wielded within his body. In the end, the arrogant Luo Yu ran away in a sorry state.
In another two months, Lin Feng once again defeated a noble family disciple who was ranked seventh in Tianyi Academy.
Lin Feng's talent was simply too monstrous.
Expressionless, Lin Feng kept the silver sword and returned to the Dragon Horse as he said indifferently: "Let's go."
The silver-armored soldiers nodded and gave a command. Suddenly, the sound of hooves rang out in all directions, and the crowd madly fled. In just a few moments, they disappeared from the sight of the crowd.
However, the shocking battle just now still echoed in the minds of the crowd.
Outside the northern gates of the Royal Capital, the ground was covered with a layer of yellow soil.
The north gate was not allowed to enter or leave freely. Normally, it was tightly shut. Only those with a pass would be allowed to enter or leave.
In the vast wasteland, there were many large tents arranged in an orderly manner. There were many soldiers stationed here.
At this moment, many figures gathered in the enormous drill grounds a hundred meters away from the center of the camp. There were luxurious Aristocratic offspring, armored generals, and silver-armored soldiers.
Those Aristocratic offspring s who were dressed in luxurious clothes, the majority of them were Snow Moon Holy Academy disciples.
Of course, there were also many people who went through life and death battles in order to gain experience and become stronger.
"Rumble …"
In the distance, sounds of wailing rose and shook the ground. The crowd in the training field could clearly feel the trembling of the ground.
The loess began to spread, rolling over. Not long after, numerous figures appeared in the crowd's line of sight, rushing over.
"He's coming."
The eyes of the crowd flickered as sharp gazes shot out one after another, staring at the approaching crowd.
At the same time, in the general's seat at the front of the drill grounds, a young man stood up and walked towards the crowd, a gentle smile on his face.
The few soldiers at the front dismounted from their horses. When they saw the youth walk over, they immediately knelt on one knee and respectfully shouted, "Your Highness."
"You've worked hard."
The youth smiled and nodded to these soldiers. His hands gently supported their bodies, causing the soldiers to be extremely terrified and feel touched.
Even though His Highness was a noble prince who stood at the top, he didn't have the slightest bit of arrogance. He was very easy to get along with, even when dealing with ordinary soldiers. He was very courteous.
"Your Highness."
Everyone from Tianyi Academy all got down from their mounts, and politely shouted to Duan Wuya.
Duan Wuya smiled and nodded to the crowd, saying: "It is my, Xue Yue's, good fortune that all of you can come and help Sergeant Snow Moon to resist external enemies."
"Your Highness is too polite."
"Come, everyone, please take a seat. When I summon the warriors of the three armies, we shall set out to battle."
Duan Wuya stretched out his hand and pointed, as he said extremely politely. On the left and right side of the drill grounds, there were a row of seats neatly arranged.
When the Tianyi Academy s sat down, many sharp gazes immediately shot towards them, causing their eyes to slightly narrow as they looked in the opposite direction.
Seated opposite of them, were quite a few people from Snow Moon Holy Academy.
At this time, Lin Feng was also sitting amongst the crowd of Tianyi Academy. The moment he sat down, he felt many gazes landing on him, and his eyes couldn't help but slightly narrow.
Duan Han, Yue Tianchen, Lin Qian and many other familiar figures were among them.1
Not only did the people on the battlefield want to set foot in the Star General Department, some nobles and commoners wanted to go as well. The nobles could go through the battlefield to obtain military merits and make their path smooth, while the commoners could go through the battlefield to achieve a meteoric rise in status.
However, Lin Feng could clearly feel that there was an even sharper gaze staring at him, and it was not from the group of people in front. The owner of this gaze was above the main seat, beside Duan Wuya.
"Duan Tianlang!"
Seeing the sharp look in the general's armor, Lin Feng's eyes slightly froze. The general in armor, was none other than the Heavenly Wolf King, Duan Tianlang.
Other than possessing the status of a prince, Duan Tianlang was also a general who fought in the battlefield.
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