The personal master of the female president

Lin Feng ran wildly all the way, fleeing desperately down the mountain.

Looking from the back, one could see Lin Feng's distressed appearance at this time.

This is running for his life, how can he care about so many images?

My life is gone, so what do I need to look like?
The sword king who was holding a big knife behind him was completely dumbfounded, and was dumbfounded by Lin Feng's behavior.

Yes, one second he was pretending to be aggressive in front of you, and the next second he turned around and ran away.

Such a speed, such a face-changing reaction, caught him off guard.

"Damn it, boy, stop for the old man!"

The sword king held a big sword and chased and killed Lin Feng with a murderous look on his face.

Lin Feng ran fast, especially like the legendary running boy.

He jumped up, jumped up from the five or six-meter-high boulder, and fell to the ground.

Rolling in the snow, Lin Feng quickly ran forward.

Then, Lin Feng stopped.

Looking ahead, there was a trace of helplessness and a wry smile on his face.

Not far in front of him, a middle-aged man held Shen Lu hostage with a knife.

Lin Feng's heart suddenly tightened: "How are they?"

"Don't worry, they're fine!" The middle-aged man said, "I can't afford to offend the heirs of the Su and Song families."

"Lin Feng!"

Shen Lu was pointed at the neck by the sword, and she didn't dare to move, her face was full of grievance and tears.

"Let her go!" Lin Feng said out loud.

The middle-aged man shook his head: "If you let her go, how can I kill you?"

While talking, the sword king behind also chased him: "Boy, run away, why don't you run away?"

Lin Feng took a deep breath and smiled wryly: "It seems that this is a game aimed specifically at me!"

There was a glimmer of gloom in the eyes of the middle-aged man: "No wonder we, if someone wants you to die, you must die!"

"Let her go, I won't run away!" Shen Lu had already fallen into their hands, so naturally Lin Feng couldn't run away.

"No, others don't understand you, but I understand. You can't believe what you say. What if you run away if I let her go?"

Lin Feng suddenly had the urge to scold his mother, is his reputation so bad?Are you so unbelievable in your own words?

Holding the big knife, the sword king sneered: "There is no way to run away, then just suffer and die obediently."

Lin Feng glanced at the middle-aged man: "If you dare to hurt her, I guarantee that not only you, but everyone including your relatives and friends will die a miserable death."

The middle-aged man was not threatened by Lin Feng, and said lightly, "Of course I know, as long as you don't run away, I guarantee she will be fine."

Lin Feng took a deep breath, this battle is inevitable!
Holding the Tai Chi Sword, Lin Feng looked at the Sword King.

The sword king also stared at Lin Feng, and snorted coldly: "Boy, you dared to tease me just now, now, let me let you know what regret is."

"Stop talking nonsense, does the master talk as much nonsense as you do?"

Lin Feng pouted.

These words angered the sword king, who sneered and slowly approached with a big knife.

Both of them were very silent and didn't continue talking, and the scene suddenly fell silent.

The middle-aged man had already held Shen Lu away from here, leaving the two of them behind.

Lin Feng was very careful and vigilant.

What he is facing now is the sword king!

Although it is said that the sword king is not as powerful as the sword god, but can he be ranked among the three great masters with the sword god, can he be far behind?

Now that he is seriously injured, whether he can win... Lin Feng has no idea.

After the sword king fell silent, a gleam of light radiated from his eyes.

Holding the big knife, the momentum of the whole body changed.

With a knife in his hand, he is the master of the world.

Also many years ago, the King of Swords used a big sword to kill hundreds of masters abruptly, and became the King of Swords.

His sword skills are undoubtedly terrifying.

The big knife dragged on the snow, and immediately, the knife dynasty slashed at Lin Feng.

The snow, vegetation, and soil rolled up all over the ground, like a tornado, swept in.

Lin Feng's eyelids twitched, and he quickly dodged to the side.

However, it was too late, and he was blown down by the tornado and fell heavily to the ground.

The sword king rushed towards Lin Feng quickly, and slashed down fiercely.

Domineering, strong.

This is the momentum of the sword king!

There is no need for gorgeous and gorgeous moves, one knife after another, the knife is fatal.

Lin Feng rolled to the side quickly, slapped the ground with his palm, jumped into the air with the help of the ground, and the long sword went straight down!

"Death to me!"

The Sword King roared angrily, and slashed at Lin Feng fiercely with his big knife.

"Ding!"

The collision of the knife and the sword made the knife king take two steps back to stabilize his figure.

Lin Feng's figure flew upside down in mid-air, and fell heavily to the ground.

Coughing twice violently, Lin Feng spat out blood.

"Lin Feng!"

Shen Lu, who saw this scene in the distance, shouted anxiously, and a middle-aged man's gloomy voice came from beside him: "Shut up!"

Lin Feng lay in the snow, panting heavily.

He was tired, really tired.

I was so tired that I didn't want to move at all.

After going through the previous contest that almost exhausted his physical strength, and being chased and killed by the men in black all the way, Lin Feng is now at the end of his battle.

He was about to lose his hold, he was about to fall down!
He wanted to just lie there now, fall asleep, and do nothing.

But no.The sword king was right in front, staring at him not far away.

It will come at any moment and kill him!
Lin Feng gritted his teeth, he must persevere.

After finally defeating the sword god, how could he die in the hands of the sword king?

Lin Feng climbed up tremblingly, supporting himself with the Tai Chi sword.

He was in pain, all over his body, as if his bones were broken, and it was not the kind of pain that ordinary people could bear.

It was even more painful and difficult than the last time Longteng Group was caught by Dong Chengye.

He couldn't hold on any longer, and his whole body was about to lose strength.

The sword king walked over slowly with a big sword in his hand, shook his head and said, "You are a good seedling, you have reached the realm of a master at a young age, and your future should be smooth sailing. In less than ten years, the number one sword god in the world will not It's a pity to be your opponent again!"

"Unfortunately, you have offended too many people. You have violated the interests of too many people, and they all want you to die. If you show your sharpness, you will definitely become the first bird. Too many geniuses in this world have been strangled to death alive, Your parents are a lesson from the past!"

The sword king is extremely regretful that the entire world has been in decline for nearly a hundred years.

The war of that year destroyed the foundation of the Jianghu, which caused the Jianghu to be in a state of decline for a hundred years, showing signs of decline.

However, this generation of Jianghu has finally produced a lot of geniuses.

Lin Feng in front of him, Li Qiling, who is the most talented in the world, Xu Ziyan, who has a monster-like IQ from the Xu family, and that person's apprentice.

In less than ten years, they will become the strongest force in the Jianghu, and the Jianghu with their presence will definitely return to its peak period.

It's a pity that one is about to fall now.

A genius fell into his hands, and the sword king couldn't help but sigh with regret.

Lin Feng looked at the King of Swords and said with a sneer, "Even if I die, I will die without regret. But what about you, the King of Swords, a senior respected by the world, is doing the same thing as the God of Swords. Don't you think Are you ashamed? Don't you feel that you are shameless, why don't you have the slightest bit of shame? "

The sword king sighed: "It is said that you are the cheapest person in the Jianghu, and you are right. I had a little bit of regret for killing you, but now, I don't feel any guilt in my heart. People like you should be killed! "

"Don't say nice things, even if I die, I have to drag you!"

"Why are you pulling me in now?" The Sword King sneered, holding up the big knife, and slashed at me again.

Domineering, strong.

Lin Feng raised the Tai Chi sword vigorously to meet it, and quickly bumped into it.

"boom!"

Lin Feng's figure flew upside down again, like a kite with a broken string.

Blood spilled all over the sky, and Lin Feng fell heavily on the ground.

The Tai Chi sword fell to the side, and he no longer had the strength to pick it up.

"Lin Feng!"

Shen Lu screamed like crazy, trying to rush out, but was caught by the middle-aged man.

"Let go of me, let me go!" Shen Lu struggled desperately.

"He's dead, if you want to die, I'll let you die!"

A murderous intent flashed in the eyes of the middle-aged man, and he was about to strike when he suddenly felt a chill behind him.

"Who?"

He turned his head abruptly, only to see a figure in black appearing behind him.

His pupils shrank suddenly: "Li Qiling..."

His eyes widened, and he turned to run.

However, it was too late.

A flying knife pierced his heart, his eyes widened, he couldn't say a word, and died.

He recognized Li Qiling, and he even knew that Li Qiling was not easy to mess with, but after all, it was too late.

Even to the end of his life, he would not know why Li Qiling appeared here.

Isn't there a grandmaster to stop her?
How did he know that the master who was sent to stop Li Qiling had already been dealt with by Li Qiling when Lin Feng was fighting the Sword God.

The middle-aged man died, Shen Lu stumbled up and ran up to Lin Feng's side, knelt down beside him and hugged him.

"Lin Feng, what's the matter with you? What's the matter with you? Don't scare me, are you alright... Woohoo!"

Lin Feng raised his head with difficulty, and smiled with difficulty: "I... I, no... nothing..."

"Woooo...you scared me to death, woooo..." Shen Lu threw herself on Lin Feng's body and cried loudly, that's called a pear blossom with rain.

Knife King obviously sensed the presence of someone, and his eyes shifted to Li Qiling: "It's you?"

Li Qiling stepped on the snow and stood not far away looking at him with cold eyes.

"You want to save him?" The knife king's expression froze.

Li Qiling didn't speak.

The sword king said coldly: "If that's the case, then don't blame me for destroying flowers. Two geniuses in the world fell into the hands of this old man, so I can't blame this old man!"

"and many more!"

At this moment, the young man in Tsing Yi suddenly appeared.

He walked up to Li Qiling's side and said, "Ling'er, you are no match for the King of Swords, Lin Feng is dead, don't send him to death!"

Li Qiling's eyes were cold, he glanced at Lin Feng in the snow, and then at him again, his eyes seemed to be icy cold, more chilling than being in the snow.

The young man in Tsing Yi gritted his teeth and said, "You can't go to die, you are not his opponent!"

"roll!"

Li Qiling said coldly.

The leather boots stepped on the snow, leaving a deep mark.

In an instant, Li Qiling had a few more throwing knives in his hands, and the murderous intent started again!

The sword king laughed loudly: "The three great geniuses of the Jianghu gathered together, haha, happy. I want to see if the hope of the Jianghu is buried on the body of this old man today."

The big knife was raised, and it was cut down with one blow.

"Slash."