The personal master of the female president

On the field, Lin Feng knelt on the ground with one knee.

In front of him was Bai Xue who had been melted by blood.

Look, embarrassed.

Lin Feng panted heavily, raised his head, and looked at the sword god who was not far away from him.

The sword god stood with a blank expression on his face.

Staring at Lin Feng, his expression was a little dignified.

No one noticed, the Sword God wiped away a trace of blood from the corner of his mouth.

he is injured!

He was injured by Lin Feng, and he seemed a little unbelievable.

Taking a deep breath, restraining the wound.

His eyes glanced at a woman in black on the stone.

Shaking his head gently, that battle still caused him a lot of damage.

But so what?
After all, Lin Feng was no match for him.

The Sword God looked at Lin Feng, sighed and shook his head: "It's time to end!"

Lin Feng sneered: "You want to kill me?"

The Sword God didn't make a sound, and looked at Lin Feng for a long, long time.

Lin Feng staggered up from the ground, his inner strength had been withdrawn, and the snow slowly fell on Lin Feng's body.

A trace of coldness seeped in.

"It's not that simple to kill me, Lin Feng."

"You have lost the way of Tai Chi, and you will not be able to step into the realm of a master after all. You will not be my opponent."

Sword God looked at Lin Feng: "It's snowing heavily, it's time to go home!"

Lin Feng felt the killing intent, from the Sword God.

The sword god finally moved his killing intent, he wanted to kill Lin Feng.

Lin Feng's gaze became serious, and the next moment was the most cruel.

He didn't forget one thing, from the competition to the present, from his fight with the Sword God to the present, the Sword God has never moved a sword.

He didn't try his best at all.

But Lin Feng has already gone all out.

The snow is still falling, and there is no sign of stopping.

It's getting bigger and colder.

Lin Feng was only wearing a thin Tai Chi suit, standing in the wind and snow, looking very small.

The sword god stared at Lin Feng, and that huge aura enveloped Lin Feng.

Not only Lin Feng, but everyone felt that the Sword God was about to make a real move.

Next, it's just the beginning!
Song Rong frowned tightly: "Sword God is about to get serious, trouble!"

Su Teren was in a hurry: "What should I do? Can Brother Feng persist?"

"It's serious, Brother Feng may be in danger!" Song Rong's face was serious.

Lin Shuai on the side had already walked down, but was stopped by Song Rong: "Where are you going?"

"I'm going to help Brother Feng, I can't just watch him die." Lin Shuai's expression was extremely serious.

"You can't go, you will die if you go."

"Then what should I do? Let me watch Brother Feng die at his hands?"

Lin Shuai excitedly said, "I can't do it!"

"We can't just watch him die, but it's meaningless if you go!" Song Rong said.

"I don't care!" Lin Shuai got rid of his obstruction, his face flushed and excited: "I can't just watch him die by his hands, even if he dies, I will stay with him!"

Lin Shuai strode outside, Song Rong shouted: "Stop him!"

Two soldiers stopped Lin Shuai and blocked his way.

Lin Shuai turned his head and stared at Song Rong: "Song Rong, what do you mean?"

Song Rong said in a deep voice, "Can't you go?"

Lin Shuai stared at Song Rong: "Song, are you still human? My brother is dying now, and you still stop me?"

"I can't let you die." Song Rong said coldly.

"Go away!" Lin Shuai said angrily.

The two soldiers stopped Lin Shuai without moving, and Lin Shuai stared at Song Rong: "Your surname is Song, you let someone stop me today, I am at odds with you. Fortunately, Lin Feng still treats you as a brother, that's what you do ?”

Song Rong said calmly: "You will die if you go, calm down."

"I can't calm down!" Lin Shuai said angrily, "I grew up with him, we are like brothers. Now you ask me to stand here and watch, I can't do it!"

"He is your brother, isn't he my brother?" Song Rong said in a deep voice, "You are also my brother, so I can't just watch you die!"

"Don't tell me so many great principles, I won't listen." Lin Shuai turned and walked outside. If anyone stops me, don't blame me for being rude.

"Stop him, don't let him go out!"

The two soldiers obeyed Song Rong's words and did not let Lin Shuai leave.

Lin Shuai angrily fought the two soldiers, but the two soldiers couldn't stop Lin Shuai at all.

Su Teren waved, and another group of bodyguards stopped Lin Shuai.

Lin Shuai stared at Su Teren angrily: "Are you stopping me too?"

Su Teren sighed: "Calm down, we are not fighting each other now. We should think of a way to save Brother Feng now!"

"How to save? What can you do?"

Su Teren shook his head and looked at the field with a solemn expression.

"We must think of a way!"

"You think of your own way, don't stop me!" Shuai Lin said angrily, "I don't care, I have to save Brother Feng!"

……

On the field, murderous intent is imminent.

The wind and snow all over the sky almost enveloped the two of them, and the sword god moved.

There is no kung fu that shakes the world, nor does it have that amazing trick.

Calm, but murderous intent suddenly emerged.

Lin Feng's pupils shrank suddenly, and with a "poof", a big mouthful of blood was spit out, and Lin Feng's body fell heavily.

"Lin Feng!"

Countless people on the field lost their voices.

"Haha, he's dead!"

"It's Lin Feng's time to die, and he finally can't hold on anymore!"

"He died here!"

In the pavilion, there were countless young people laughing loudly.

The great enemy is dead, this is their happiest thing.

The pavilion exudes heat, which is very cozy in this cold winter.

Put on a stove and put a jug of hot wine on the fire.

Drinking in the snow, the enemy dies, what a pleasant enjoyment?
Xiao Tianyuan heaved a sigh of relief, everything was over.

Lin Feng is going to die after all!

……

On the other side of the stand, Xu Ziyan's eyes are full of coldness.

It was a kind of cold and emotionless gaze, and other people around felt abnormal.

She clenched her fist tightly, and Chunlan beside her had disappeared without a sound.

The arrow is on the string, it's too late!
"How to do how to do?"

Shen Lu couldn't stop crying, seeing Lin Feng lying in the snow, her heart was pulled hard.

How could this be?How can this be?
Why……

Li Qiling on the side looked erratic, and in an instant, she sensed something, and quickly disappeared in place.

In mid-air, she intercepted two poisonous needles.

Li Qiling's eyes turned cold, he jumped up and quickly walked towards the top of the mountain.

Countless people are watching the changes in this scene. Whether Lin Feng is dead or not, no one has noticed this scene.

Li Qiling lightly jumped up to the top of the mountain and chased after him.

Finally, on the other side of the mountain, he caught up with the two men in black.

The two men in black sneered, stopped running, and surrounded Li Qiling from left to right.

"I didn't expect a beauty to come, so we will not be polite."

The two men in black showed lustful faces, and quickly rushed towards Li Qiling.

Li Qiling remained expressionless, and quickly disappeared in place.

It was just a face-to-face meeting, and the two men in black stood motionless.

Their throats had been cut open, and blood sprayed out, staining the ground red.

"The realm of the master?"

At this time, there was an exclamation from the forest.

Then, an old man appeared not far from Li Qiling.

He looks five or sixty years old, but his eyes are shining brightly.

"This old man has been away from the Jianghu for decades. I never thought that such a genius would emerge in the Jianghu? He has already reached the realm of a master at a young age!"

Li Qiling stared at him coldly without making a sound.

"In this case, this genius, let the old man kill it."

In an instant, the murderous intent was revealed.

Li Qiling stepped on the snow with his leather boots, crushed the branches, jumped up, and countless flying knives flew towards the old man in an instant.

……

Lin Feng felt very painful all over his body, and he couldn't bear the pain.

He was very tired and wanted to close his eyes and fall asleep.

However, there was a voice in his heart telling him that he couldn't.

Once he fell asleep, he could never wake up again.

He was lying in the snow, covered by the wind and snow all over the sky.

The Sword God didn't make any more moves. If he had continued, Lin Feng would have died long ago.

This is different from what Lin Feng imagined, it doesn't have the momentum of a master duel.

There is no master-fighting style where you come and go... He was beaten to the ground before he had time to show it.

He lost, he was not the opponent.

Because his opponent is the sword god, the miracle did not happen.

He really can't beat it.

Lin Feng moved a bit, but he couldn't move, and his whole body hurt when he moved slightly.

Feel like dying!
In a daze, Lin Feng felt the breath of the sword god.

He was walking towards him step by step, and he was going to kill him.

The breath of death enveloped Lin Feng bit by bit.

At this moment, Lin Feng thought of countless things in his mind, too many things.

Shen Jiayue, Shen Lu, Sophie, Li Qiling, Xu Ziyan, Su Terun, Song Rong, Lin Shuai... many, many people came to his mind.

Even Dong Yanran's appearance appeared in Lin Feng's mind.

Are you going to die?

Are you really going to die?

At that moment, Lin Feng suddenly felt relieved.

It was a feeling of relief.

He suddenly let go, all the hatred and the past disappeared.

Now that he was about to die, all the grievances and grievances were relieved.

Farewell, world!
Feeling that the Sword God had appeared beside him, at that moment, Lin Feng felt that his soul had been sublimated.

It was a...why kind of familiar feeling?

A stream of internal energy slowly flowed out from the dantian and dispersed in all directions.

That feeling is wonderful and strange.

And, very familiar.

That feeling was... Lin Feng suddenly opened his eyes, it was...

……

The snow has evolved into heavy snow, and the heavy snow and strong wind are howling.

On the Taihang Mountains, it has already become a world of snow, and there is already thick snow everywhere.

The entire Wutai was already covered with snow.

The first snow of this year came very strangely, especially big!
In the snowstorm, the sword god approached Lin Feng step by step.

Every time he took a step closer, the hearts of countless people hung up.

Is Lin Feng going to die?

Xu Ziyan clenched her fists tightly, trying to keep herself calm.

On the other side, Lin Shuai made a growling sound, quickly got rid of several bodyguards who were entangled with him, and rushed towards the martial arts platform like crazy.

"Stop him, stop him quickly!"

Countless disciples of Immortal Sword Sect surrounded Shuai Lin.

The Sword God had already appeared not far in front of Lin Feng, and there was no wave in his eyes.

"Everything, it's over!"

Feixue quickly circled around the Sword God, circling around the Sword God.

Many people were stunned by this scene. If you look closely, you can find that Feixue is constantly being driven by internal force.

It is enough to prove how strong the sword god's inner strength is, and the flying snow revolves around him.

The speed became faster and faster, and finally, the sword god slapped it out with a palm, and the flying snow cleared away.

An ice sword appeared in the sword god's hand, crystal clear.

There was a cold air on the ice sword, and the sword god gave Lin Feng one last look.

The ice sword in his hand stabbed towards Lin Feng quickly.

The sword god comes out with the sword, everything should be over!
The ice sword stabbed down fiercely.

"boom!"

There was a loud explosion, and there was a trace of astonishment on the face of the Sword God.

Even, there is a hint of inconceivability.

He didn't stab Lin Feng?