Suddenly, a cold snort rang out, the sound like a thunderclap, a roar of a heavenly dragon, instantly shattering the violent sword energy.
puff!
Lin Baojian spat out a mouthful of blood and was sent flying backward by the shock, knocking down a carved and painted pillar in the back hall.
The power of a single snort.
That's terrifying.
It contains the power of the Eight Sounds of the Heavenly Dragon, which no one can withstand.
Ye Feng walked over step by step, his expression cold and indifferent, exuding a chilling killing intent.
The onlookers hurriedly moved aside, as if they were afraid of a flood or a ferocious beast; no one dared to look him in the eye.
"I am determined to obtain the title of 'Peerless Hero of the Nation,' and anyone who dares to obstruct me shall die!"
Ye Feng reached out and grabbed Lin Baojian from a distance, his movements as swift as lightning.
Since the other party came to kill him, Ye Feng naturally wouldn't be polite.
boom--
Lin Baojian shook off the debris and instantly entered the state of a berserker swordsman, becoming invincible and transforming into a sword shadow, fiercely slashing towards Ye Feng.
The unrestrained sword energy raged like a raging storm.
"Invincible Mad Sword!"
"The flying dragon soars in the sky."
"A chaotic dance of dragons."
"The dragon that soars too high will regret it."
cut!
cut!
cut!
The last three moves of the Lin Family's Evil-Repelling and Dragon-Slaying Sword Technique, when performed by Lin Baojian, are far more powerful than the previous Lin Chuixiao.
It contains countless changes and is extremely dangerous.
Hundreds and thousands of sword energies formed a terrifying tornado, slashing fiercely at Ye Feng, stirring up the wind and clouds, and darkening the sky.
All the doors, windows, and neon signs made of steel were destroyed.
The cars parked at the entrance were instantly shredded.
Martial artists around who were unable to dodge in time were instantly killed by the sword energy.
Everyone was horrified and hurriedly made way.
"My God, what terrifying sword energy!"
"As expected of the Mad Sword God of War!"
"Lin Baojian's true combat strength far surpasses that of a Martial Saint, and he has long since entered the realm of Martial King."
Ye Feng remained as still as a mountain.
With a flick of his wrist, a sword aura from the Xuanyuan Sword swept across the sky, accompanied by the roar of a dragon and the howl of a tiger.
puff!
puff!
puff!
The opponent's ferocious and unparalleled sword energy was instantly shattered, overwhelming everything in its path.
Lin Baojian's body flew backward like a kite with a broken string, as if he had been hit by a heavy hammer, smashing a huge hole in the wall behind him, and was buried in the ruins.
The scene was quiet and completely silent.
Countless people were stunned. Even a terrifying being as powerful as the Mad Sword God of War couldn't withstand a single move from Ye Feng.
Ye Feng reached out his large hand and grabbed Lin Baojian from a distance, as if he were holding a chick, and spoke coldly.
"You piece of trash, how dare you obstruct me?"
Lin Baojian was both shocked and furious, and his legs kicked wildly in mid-air.
"Ye Feng... let me go... I am the Mad Sword God of War... cough cough..."
"The pride of the Lin family...our Lin family..."
Snap!
Ye Feng swung his arm, his palm like a millstone, and slapped Lin Baojian hard across the face. Half of his face was distorted by the blow, looking like a flattened persimmon.
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