fishing the heavens

Chapter 1287 Defeated
The setting sun was like blood, and the square inside the gate flowed like a river of blood.

Hundreds of mutilated bodies, and screams were endless.

10 minutes!
In just 10 minutes, Beifeng directly smashed through the mansion and entered the inner courtyard!
Three thousand personal guards and thousands of disciples suffered heavy casualties. Although they were still brave and fearless, the fear in their eyes was lingering.

The north wind does not fluctuate, killing people like mowing grass.

No one can stop Beifeng from swinging his halberd lightly, leaving blood everywhere it passes.

"Aren't you coming out yet? Or have you already escaped?"

Beifeng said to himself, it's not impossible.

"It seems to be speeding up."

Beifeng frowned, and didn't keep his hand anymore. It would be troublesome if he really let him run away.

"kill!"

The north wind exploded with all its strength, and with one step, it smashed the floor tiles with a radius of ten feet!
Like a tyrannosaur, unstoppable!
The body turned into a frightened ghost, and wherever he passed, he could only see afterimages emerging one after another, and each afterimage was in a different pose!
puff!
One breath!
In just one breath, hundreds of people were killed!
Some of the diners were scared and left without looking back.

However, the personal guards tried harder to stop them, they were not afraid of death, and used their own bodies as obstacles!
Beifeng didn't entangle him any longer, and instantly rose into the air, heading towards the inner courtyard.

With Beifeng's speed, these guards couldn't catch up at all, and could only watch Beifeng leave.

Beifeng entered the inner courtyard, and as far as he could see, some of the servants were in a hurry and flustered.

The scenery of the inner courtyard is quite different, and the scenery inside it can be described as wonderfully crafted.

A man-made lake of a large scale is covered with reeds, reeds are floating, and countless white catkins are flying.

By the lake, in a pavilion several meters in size, bursts of piano sound came.

A middle-aged man dressed in coarse cloth played the piano happily.

Beifeng tapped his feet, flew over hundreds of meters, and appeared opposite the middle-aged man.

Bei Feng sat down peacefully and listened to the sound of the piano.

"Your Excellency's hand piano skill is at its peak."

After the song fell, Beifeng couldn't help admiring.

"Your Excellency's martial arts are also unfathomable, and there are few people in the world who can match them."

The middle-aged man has an ordinary appearance, with a natural aura around him, without any power, making people feel like a spring breeze.

"It's just that no one would have guessed that you are the one who can be defeated by few people, Lin Tianxiang?"

With a smile on the corner of Beifeng's mouth, he asked softly. Although it was a question, he was sure.

"Yes, I am Lin Tianxiang."

Lin Tianxiang was not shy either, and nodded.

"Retire, with your strength, you are no match for Mister."

Lin Tianxiang waved his hand, and the disciples and guards who rushed over looked hesitant, but the long-standing power made these people obey orders and retreat.

"I'm curious, how did you break through the millennium internal force?"

Beifeng didn't feel trapped in the enemy's camp at all, but asked curiously.

Lin Tianxiang poured a cup of tea for Beifeng, "I often think about what kind of pursuit a person can have. In terms of power, I am powerful, and in terms of martial arts, I am even more superb. I am often a little confused. What pursuit do I have? .”

"That's because you haven't seen the real world yet."

Beifeng smiled without saying a word, took a sip of tea, and spoke slowly.

"Oh? I don't know what the real world looks like that Mr. said?"

Lin Tianxiang was not angry, and sincerely asked Beifeng for advice.

"The strong fly to the sky and hide from the earth, holding the stars in one hand, and immortality is not illusory."

Beifeng looked serious, but also full of longing.

"I can teach you, but it's a little troublesome."

After Beifeng finished speaking, he stretched out his arms towards Lin Tianxiang with unwavering determination.

"What's the trouble?"

Lin Tianxiang was calm, maybe he didn't take Beifeng's words seriously.

"Accidentally killed your eldest son before coming here."

Beifeng said casually.

"..."

Lin Tianxiang opened his mouth, isn't this person out of his mind?

"If you die, you'll die. Anyway, it's not my son. Back then, I promised the old man to treat him as my own, and I did it."

Lin Tianxiang was silent for a while, then sighed, this is fate.

"So there's no trouble at all?"

Beifeng found Lin Tianxiang more and more interesting.

"A fight can be regarded as an explanation to the old man. In addition, if I lose with my martial arts, then it will be easy for Mr. to kill me. If you lose, you will pay for the life of the old man."

"Zheng!"

After the words fell, Lin Tianxiang made a move!
Put your five fingers on the strings and pull hard!
Qi blades containing majestic inner strength erupted instantly, enveloping the north wind!
puff!
The bowl-sized pillars around the gazebo are cut directly, and the cuts are extremely smooth.

Beifeng's figure disappeared like a dream, and what was there was just an afterimage.

Lin Tianxiang didn't think he could kill Beifeng with one blow, and if he missed it, he immediately played the piano, and the atmosphere was full of chills.

"Nearly 3000 years of internal power, interesting."

Beifeng tiptoed, stepped on the air blade, and kept approaching.

Beifeng was stuck in the millennium internal strength and could not make an inch of progress, but Lin Tianxiang broke through the limit and reached nearly 3000 years of internal strength.

If it hadn't been for Lin Tianxiang's attack, and without the will of the world interfering and blocking him, Beifeng would have thought that Lin Tianxiang was another son of destiny.

"Eight steps to catch the cicada!"

Beifeng is not afraid at all. From Beifeng's point of view, Lin Tianxiangkong has a peak cultivation, but his control and cognition of power are still at an immature level.

For everyone like Beifeng who has come all the way from life-and-death fights and experienced countless martial arts and martial arts, there are loopholes everywhere.

Stretch out your fingers and directly pinch the air blade approaching in front of you, smash it with a flick of your fingers, the whole body is full of energy and blood, and the body swells in a circle, like a heavenly king descending into the world, embracing the void, and smashing down!
Boom!

The terrifying internal force raged, causing the small gazebo to burst, and the lake surface exploded, setting off a water column tens of meters high.

Behind Beifeng, Lin Tianxiang descended from the sky like a god of war, with a fist carrying a strong chill!
Beifeng dodged sideways, his hands were like snakes, and instantly entangled Lin Tianxiang, his fists were at a strange angle and tricky.

Where the lake was hit by Lin Tianxiang, it immediately froze and blew a cold air.

"Recognize the gap between us, strength is not absolute, at least for you now, I am just imprisoned by heaven and earth, I can't break through, but just loosen the confinement, I can surpass you in an instant .”

The north wind strikes with a bear and eagle, descending from the sky, the internal force evolves into a bear strike and a goshawk, and the sound of the bear's roar and the eagle's brutality reverberates.

Lin Tianxiang's face was pale, Beifeng's internal force was much stronger than Lin Tianxiang's, and the use of power was even better than Lin Tianxiang's.

Every collision is the internal force that defeats Lin Tianxiang, shakes Lin Tianxiang's blood, makes Lin Tianxiang's blood boil, and collides in the body.

For Beifeng, even if Lin Tianxiang possessed ten thousand years of internal power, it would not help. The control and understanding of power were too far apart.

"I lost."

Lin Tianxiang shook his head with a wry smile, and fell from mid-air.

(End of this chapter)