Everyone in the room was shocked!

Who is this person?

Do not!

Can't be called a human being!

All I can say is that it is a killing tool.

The strong aura of death spread throughout the room, and for a moment, everyone held their breath and looked at Lin Feng.

In the room, you can hear a needle drop.

Until Lin Feng stopped.

Terrifying eyes passed over everyone's body, just like a hunter looking at his prey.

"you wanna die!"

At this time, the young man who had just asked the middle-aged man to marry him could no longer stand the depressing atmosphere and jumped out first.

He would rather fight Lin Feng with a real sword than live under that kind of death gaze.

As he spoke, he rushed out, pulled out the short knife from his waist, and slashed Lin Feng's neck with a powerful blow.

This knife filled him with all his energy.

As long as Lin Feng is touched by this knife, his head will fall to the ground and he will die!

"Haha~" Lin Feng sneered, "Who gave you the confidence?"

The next second, when the big knife was in front of his neck, he turned his head slightly to avoid the big knife. He only stretched out one hand and grabbed the man's wrist holding the big knife!

Of course, those who can practice in the same room as Master Qianjie today are not ordinary people.

The man relied on Lin Feng's arm strength, tapped his toes, and rose into the air. His body twisted at [-] degrees, and he kicked Lin Feng's shoulder hard in the air.

"Go to hell!" He shouted, and all the energy was poured into his feet again.

This foot carries a thousand pounds of gravity. Once it hits Lin Feng, he will not die but will also be disabled!

Lin Feng raised the corners of his lips slightly, and a mocking smile settled on the corners of his mouth.

The other hand suddenly stretched out and grabbed the ankle that hit his shoulder.

The powerful impact in his hand disappeared without a trace in an instant.

The man's face changed drastically, and his pupils were filled with fear and horror.

You know, this is his best move.

With this trick, he won every battle. Whether he was on a mission or competing with his fellow disciples, he never lost once.

Anyone swept by his foot will either die or be injured.

It was with this kick that he squeezed to where he is today, but he didn't expect that he would be caught by the kid in front of him?

And it’s still a piece of cake?

This, how is this possible?

But he didn't have time to think too much. Lin Feng's hands suddenly exerted force and slammed the man to the ground.

"Yuck~"

An overwhelming feeling in my internal organs, just halfway through.

"puff!"

A size 44 large shoe appeared in front of him, and Lin Feng kicked it down.

The man spat out a mouthful of blood and died without even saying a word.

This fight lasted only ten seconds.

The battle was over before some people even understood what was going on.

At this moment, all the people in the room were like sculptures, and some even forgot to breathe.

He stood there stupidly and looked at Lin Feng stupidly.

actually...

How dare you kill the disciples of the Southern Ancient Martial Sect in front of them?

Or in such a cruel way?

This……

Isn't that crazy?

After the initial shock, the man's master, a middle-aged man, stood up from his seat with a loud sound, his back molars clenched, and his eyes exuded a terrifying murderous intent.

"You, kill my most proud disciple, give! Me! Go! Die!"

As he spoke, this man's ancient martial arts strength suddenly increased, and he was about to walk out of the crowd.

"Wait!"

But right now.

The Master of Thousand Tribulations opened his eyes, and the same thick murderous intent flashed away in his eyes.

He stood up slowly and stopped the middle-aged man who was already bursting into tears.

Looking straight at Lin Feng, "Boy, do you know who we are?"

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