"Have you forgotten the last time I cracked your sword formation?"

Lin Zifeng said lightly!

"Humph! Then let you see the power of my current Emei Sword Formation! ”

Wang Yuyan drank, kicked the ground with both feet, and immediately rushed towards Lin Zifeng quickly!

And at the moment when Wang Yuyan made a move, the other five Emei disciples also made a move, and the six of them moved together, rushing in different directions, and the long swords in their hands were waved one after another, murderous and awe-inspiring!

"Surrounded by six people, that Lin Zifeng is going to be dirty now!"

There was a cheer from the crowd!

It's just that looking at Lin Zifeng, there was no panic on his face, and he didn't even move when he stood still, but he looked like he was quietly waiting for Wang Yuyan to kill!

Soon, Wang Yuyan took the lead in rushing in front of Lin Zifeng, and the sharp tip of the sword was aimed at Lin Zifeng's throat this time!

Lin Zifeng was not in a hurry, and his right hand, which was wrapped in energy, stretched out again and grabbed it against Wang Yuyan's stabbing palm!

After eating a long plan, how could Wang Yuyan let Lin Zifeng easily grab his long sword, and with a quick flip of his wrist, he dodged Lin Zifeng's probing palm!

With a wave of her arm, the long sword slashed sideways into the air, slashing towards Lin Zifeng's waist!

This sword power is infinite, a posture that wants to cut off Lin Zifeng!

"You can't escape the palm of my hand!"

Lin Zifeng smiled, and his left hand, which had already been prepared, had quickly pierced through the void and stretched out!

When Wang Yuyan reacted again, it was already too late, and Lin Zifeng was slammed on the long sword in her hand!

"Kill!"

Just heard a loud shout, and the five Emei disciples had already rushed over!

"Look at me making your sword array so vulnerable this time!"

Lin Zifeng smiled coldly!

This time, Lin Zifeng did not blindly sit still, took the initiative to let go of the long sword in Wang Yuyan's hand, quickly waved his palm on his waist, took out the soft sword and injected energy, "hum" sounded, and the soft sword immediately became straight!

Seeing the long sword of an Emei disciple stabbing at him, Lin Zifeng waved his hand and stabbed it with a sword!

Bang dang~

A piercing metal crash sounded immediately!

The two swords collided, and with the sharpness of the soft sword, it was hard to break the long sword in the hands of the Emei disciple!

"How is this possible!"

The Emei disciple was shocked, and if he wanted to retreat, it was completely too late, Lin Zifeng slapped his backhand, and shook it out seven or eight meters away, spitting blood from his mouth!

"Let's do it!"

The remaining four Emei disciples immediately made their moves, and the four long swords slashed towards Lin Zifeng's head one after another!

The sharp blade tore through the air, and instantly landed on top of Lin Zifeng's head!

"Slow! It's too slow! ”

In the eyes of others, these four Emei disciples made a quick move, but for Lin Zifeng, it was too slow!

As Lin Zifeng's wrist flipped and his hand fell, the soft sword had already been swung up quickly!

Boom~

Hand up, hand down, four swords in a row!

These four swords, all of which are infinitely powerful, smashed on the long swords in the hands of the four people!

The result was not any surprise from the Emei disciple just now, and he was also broken by Lin Zifeng with a soft sword!

At the moment, Lin Zifeng kicked the ground with both feet, flashed in front of the four of them, waved his palms and struck them away again!

Before Lin Zifeng turned around, he heard a sound of breaking wind suddenly sounding behind Lin Zifeng!

Wang Yuyan took advantage of Lin Zifeng's inattention and made a lightning move!

It's just that Lin Zifeng didn't dodge, but his eyes were closed!

"Look, that Lin Zifeng actually closed his eyes!"

"What is this for? Did he know that he couldn't dodge this sword and was ready to be killed? ”

Everyone around was shocked!

When Wang Yuyan heard this, she was also stunned, but how could she let go of this opportunity, and the long sword she stabbed out increased her strength again!

Seeing that the tip of the sword was getting closer and closer to Lin Zifeng, Wang Yuyan's face showed excitement!

Failed miserably in the hands of Lin Zifeng before, this matter has always been a thorn in Wang Yuyan's heart, as the first female powerhouse of the young generation recognized in martial arts, Wang Yuyan can't allow this kind of thing to happen to her!

It's closer, it's closer~

The tip of the sword was getting closer and closer to Lin Zifeng's back heart, ten centimeters, five centimeters, three centimeters, and one centimeter......

Just when Wang Yuyan saw that she was able to wash away her shame......

Puff~

A sound pierced the air!

Looking at Lin Zifeng's figure again, he has disappeared in place!

"This ...... How so? ”

Wang Yuyan's face was full of surprise, and even made her feel like she had seen a ghost!

"Are you looking for me?"

At this time, a sneer sounded behind Wang Yuyan!

Wang Yuyan was shocked, quickly turned her head, looked at the familiar cheek behind her and the strange arc at the corner of her mouth, and just about to make a move, Lin Zifeng's palm had already been patted!

"Bang" with a muffled sound!

The palm of his hand slapped on Wang Yuyan's chest, easily knocking it back five or six meters away, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth!

Quiet! Quieter!

Everyone looked at Lin Zifeng dumbfounded!

One person alone occupies six strong people, and he does not fall behind at all, and even defeats six people easily!

Especially Lin Zifeng's fancy fighting techniques, which made people's blood boil for a while!

Everyone has a dream of singing with a sword and acting chivalrous in their hearts, and what Lin Zifeng shows is even more dazzling than the kung fu they saw in the movie!

"What a hairy boy, he dares to bully my Emei disciple, he is bold!"

Suddenly, a shout of rage rang out in the beach restaurant!

The sound was so loud that it exploded in the sky above the beach restaurant like a muffled thunderbolt, and it clearly reached the ears of everyone present!

Lin Zifeng frowned, and immediately looked in the direction of the sound!

Then I saw an old woman dressed like a nun, but the only difference from a nun was that her long hair was coiled on top of her head!

Her speed doesn't seem to be fast, but it's actually very fast, it is several meters in the blink of an eye, and soon she came to a position of five meters in front of Lin Zifeng!

Who else could it be if it wasn't Emei Ancestor!

Last time in Yanjing, Lin Zifeng fought with Emei Ancestor once, and the result can be imagined!

After all, he and the old woman are nearly 100 years old, and they have also cultivated for nearly 100 years, and Lin Zifeng has only been cultivating for more than 20 years.

"Damn it!"

Lin Zifeng scolded secretly, and his face couldn't help but change a little solemn!

Yan Qingyun looked at the front of him, the expression that he originally thought he was going to suffer disappeared in an instant, and hurriedly walked in front of the Emei Ancestor, and said: "Senior, you are finally here, this Lin Zifeng is extremely arrogant, bullying the Emei disciples, and does not put the Emei disciples in his eyes, the seniors are the Emei Ancestors, they can't let him go!" ”

(End of chapter)