King of Nine Skies-Chapter 226 - :Lin Feng’s Sword

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Chapter 226 - 226:Lin Feng's Sword

Lin Feng merely used one sword strike and severed Lin Haojie's arm.

Even so, that couldn't even be called a sword. It was just a hand making a gesture in the air, a flash of light appeared, and the arm was broken. The dazzling and splendid sword rain that spread across the sky turned out to be just a joke.

"Golden Rain Sword Master" has become a more ironic term.

Just like Lin Feng's words: 'You too have the qualification to call yourself a swordsman; you too deserve to wield a sword!' In front of Lin Feng, Golden Rain Swordsman Lin Haojie was just trash. He didn't even have the qualification to replace Lin Feng's iron shoes.

It's ridiculous. Purple-clad person mistook Lin Feng for a nobody. He regarded Lin Haojie as a young and handsome hero, a dragon among men. And he even entrusted his body to him. But he was constantly abusing Lin Feng and was always on guard against him.

"Ah, ah... " At this moment, the man in purple indeed smiled, his smile somewhat sinister. Right now, Lin Haojie with the broken arm was so filthy, while Lin Feng, standing proudly on the corridor and protecting Duan Xinye, was so reckless.

Lin Feng is truly a man of great bearing. He is not fussy about trifles. Even if she insults him repeatedly, he remains calm and does not retaliate. It's because he has a broad-minded attitude. He doesn't care or show disdain. He will remain silent if he has nothing to say, but when he does speak, he will make a big impact. This is Lin Feng!

Zi Ling also stared blankly at Lin Feng's proud figure, as if she had never met him before. This was the unrestrained figure standing on the corridor, wild and unrestrained, waving his hand to sever Lin Haojie's arm. Was this the young man lying on the road and being carried up to the carriage by her? Was this the young man holding a broom and cleaning the courtyard? Was this the young man hunched over, lighting a fire for them but being ridiculed in return?

Zi Yi and Zi Ling only then understood the intention of their father, Zi Nan. Zi Nan asked Lin Feng to escort them to the Zi Mansion, intending for Lin Feng to protect them. At the same time, it was also to give them the opportunity to get along with Lin Feng. Ridiculous! One of them regarded Lin Feng as a loser and never gave him a fair look. She was tricked into giving her virginity to Lin Haojie. The other one also never truly cared about Lin Feng.

"Not worthy of a sword!"

Lin Haojie stood there, his arms constantly dripping blood onto the ground. His face was pale. For the first time, someone said that he, Lin Haojie, was not worthy of wielding the Golden Rain Sword.

"Blade, sharp and resolute; a heart that is upright and a nature that is straightforward are the prerequisites for wielding a sword. You have an unscrupulous mind and a penchant for vanity. Your sword is flashy but insubstantial. You are not worthy of using a sword, let alone being a swordsman or a swords practitioner."

Lin Feng's tone was cold and indifferent. Lin Haojie was of a disreputable character. His sword was blindly obsessed with elegance and lost its true sharpness that belongs to a sword.

"Are you daring to cut off my arm? Who the hell are you?" Lin Haojie raised his head, his gaze glaring menacingly at Lin Feng. That familiar feeling was growing stronger and stronger.

"I'm not just going to break your arm," Lin Feng said with a cold, icy smile. With a step, he vanished from sight and appeared directly in front of Lin Haojie.

Lin Haojie's body shook violently. Facing Lin Feng's direct attack, he had no resistance at all. He felt an extremely powerful sword energy destroying the vitality within his body. His face twisted crazily and he stared fixedly at Lin Feng.

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

"It's you!"

Looking at those eyes, Lin Haojie felt a shudder run through his body. Those calm eyes belonged to the person squatting silently on the ground to make a fire in the thatched cottage. He had called that person a useless and cowardly person. Now, those eyes were looking at him.

At that time, he was so insignificant in front of him. He was just a disabled person who had to make a fire alone. But now, Lin Feng easily took his life. Such a strong sense of injustice made his heart tremble wildly, but everything was already predestined.

"It's me!"

Lin Feng said coldly, and with a slight twist of his hand on Lin Haojie's chest, an overwhelming torrent of sword energy surged forth. Lin Haojie let out a groan and then his breathing ceased. But his eyes remained open. He would never accept that despite his good family background, his extraordinary talent, and his handsome appearance, he would die like this, being killed in public view by someone.

"Puff... Boom!"

Looking at the fallen corpse, the hearts of the crowd also began to beat.

Kill him, Lin Feng. Kill Lin Haojie, the Golden Rain Sword Master directly. Don't care about his status. Just do it outright. It took only one move. It was as easy as crushing a bug.

And at this moment, the most astonishing ones were undoubtedly the sisters, Zi Yi and Zi Ling.

Lin Haojie, is he dead?

Lin Feng, you killed Lin Haojie so easily?

"Sister, he wore the mask on purpose. Because he and that woman have known each other for a long time. He knew what might happen, so he didn't want to get involved with us. He was afraid that he might be implicated by us."

Suddenly, Ziling understood Lin Feng's intention of wearing the mask. Because he didn't want others to know that he came along with Purple-Dressed Ziling. In this way, no matter what happened, Purple-Dressed Ziling wouldn't be implicated.

"You owe Lin Haojie nothing!"

Lin Feng's words are still ringing in my ears. Yesterday in the thatched cottage, with Lin Feng's strength, could the Three Monkeys of the Sheep have hurt them?

Obviously it's impossible, Lin Feng. You just quietly consider for them, keeping a low profile and being reserved. But they, on the other hand, pursue ostentatious display and show off. They like Lin Haojie, they like the torrent of swords and the arrogant and unrestrained manner.

They are very regretful.

Especially for Zi Yi, she gave her whole self to Lin Haojie, but only received a few sweet words in return. The next day, she was abandoned. But what could she do about it? Lin Haojie had already been killed by Lin Feng. Lin Feng wouldn't be interested in a woman like her either. The proud one suddenly became extremely self-abased.

She called Lin Feng a loser. In fact, in Lin Feng's eyes, she might be nothing more than a pitiful and insignificant woman, that's all. Lin Feng never even looked at her properly because she was beneath his contempt.

"You must die."

The people in the Purple Mansion looked at the corpses on the ground, their faces turning as pale as death. Cold words came out of Purple Qiong's mouth.

Lin Feng not only abducted his future wife but also directly killed the future husband of his sister.

A great humiliation! Zifu, when have you ever suffered such a great humiliation?

Lin Feng didn't look at Zi Qiong. He looked down upon her with disdain.

His gaze shifted, and Lin Feng's eyes fell upon Duan Xin Ye. At this moment, Duan Xin Ye's face still bore traces of tears, but there was still a gentle smile on her face. She stood quietly behind Lin Feng.

"Those who force you to do something must die."

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

"Follow me closely."

"Um." Duan Xinye gave a gentle nod.

Lin Feng reached behind him and drew out his sword from the ancient scabbard.

The sword is like the autumn water, without the dazzling splendor of ostentation, but rather with the sharp and silvery light.

"Blade!"

The crowd looked at Lin Feng's hand and their hearts were filled with excitement. Lin Feng said that Golden Rain Sword Master Lin Haojie was unworthy of wielding a sword. With a wave of his palm, he could kill Lin Haojie. Then, how sharp was Lin Feng's sword?

Zi Ling clenched her fists tightly. With a sword and Lin Feng, she drew her sword and attacked.

She likes the image of the swordsman and yearns to become one. She is handsome and dashing, wielding a sword and riding high on the clouds, exuding a very imposing aura.

However, there are few swordsmen in the world, and even fewer who are truly powerful. Jin Yuyi's swordsmanship is already the most outstanding among those she has encountered. Lin Haojie's sword is flashy and splendid. And Lin Feng was able to easily defeat Lin Haojie with his sword. How powerful is his sword? Zilin is very eager.

White robes and silver swords.

As soon as the sword was drawn, at this moment, Lin Feng, although standing there calmly, felt a strange sensation, very ethereal, as if a slightest movement of Lin Feng would cause the sky and the earth to change color. This feeling was as if Lin Feng was merged with the sky and the earth.

Zi Qiong also had the same feeling. Although he said he wanted Lin Feng dead, he himself wouldn't do it. He wouldn't do it because he was afraid!

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Lin Feng stood there calmly, and this would make him feel a sense of superiority. He detested this feeling very much.

"Kill him."

Zi Feng, the master of the Zi Fu family, said coldly. Immediately, the people at both ends of the corridor all became solemn. A pervasive murderous intent filled the entire space, making it extremely oppressive.

One after another, figures and shadows flashed by, charging towards Lin Feng. Lin Feng remained calmly standing there, indifferent and unmoved, as if he were a mountain.

It was not until the other person came to stand not far from him that Lin Feng's body finally moved.

His footsteps took a step forward, a small step.

A truly martial aura of coldness and ruthlessness spread out, transforming into an intangible sword that was blown by the罡 wind and struck upon the bodies of the crowd. At this moment, the crowd rushing towards Lin Feng felt a sense of suffocation. What they were facing seemed not to be a person or a sword, but the force of the universe, the intangible Heavenly Sword.

Zi Ling finally realized that there was a difference between Lin Feng's sword and Lin Haojie's sword. Lin Haojie's sword was flashy and brilliant, while Lin Feng's sword was a killing weapon. It lacked the flashy appearance of a sword but had the sharpness that belonged to a sword.

At this moment, Zilin was equally suffocated.

The sword was drawn, and silver light spilled forth, filling the world with its brilliance, making it feel as if it was suffocating.

Everyone fell silent and rushed towards Lin Feng. The figures that were charging towards him all stopped. The world seemed to freeze at this moment.