The screen wall, which was two to four walls thick, was smashed into pieces.
Cheng Xiaolong penetrated the screen wall and landed near the gate of the main courtyard of the Guoshu Association before stopping.
Cheng Xiaolong fell to the ground without any movement.
At this time.
Lin Feng also put away his palm skills.
He finally understood that the reason why he was able to defeat the femme fatale was because he entered the fighting state of a warrior for the first time.
But just now, after recalling his previous state and analyzing Cheng Xiaolong's body skills, he finally found a way to enter the warrior state. Once martial arts reaches this level, Lin Feng will be a true warrior.
There was silence.
Their eyes were switching between Lin Feng and Cheng Xiaolong.
No one could have imagined that Lin Feng could turn defeat into victory in today's situation.
on the contrary.
Cheng Xiaolong couldn't move and seemed unable to get up.
The few people from the Cheng family who had been shouting all shut up when they looked at Cheng Xiaolong who fell on the ground.
Lin Feng glanced at the dagger falling on the ground in front of him.
He walked over and picked it up.
It was indeed a good dagger, and it was much heavier than ordinary daggers.
The blood coating on the dagger was knocked off by Lin Feng's hand just now, revealing the dark black color of the dagger itself. It can be seen that the material of this dagger is very special, and it is the same as the weight on Lin Feng's arm for daily training.
This material is very rare.
There are simply no resources in society, and very few resources are in the hands of the top figures in the world.
so.
The founder of the snake ghost hiring expert group behind Cheng Xiaolong is indeed not a simple person.
He must be on the same level as a femme fatale.
Just now, when Cheng Xiaolong took out this dagger, he said that when Snake Ghost used this Snake Ghost Blade, he only failed once. He lost to a female martial arts master named Mo Ziyan.
In addition to being a powerful appraiser, the femme fatale is also a master of female martial arts.
As Lin Feng learned more about martial arts, he discovered that the femme fatale's skills were unfathomable.
When she lost to Lin Feng, firstly, her mood was wrong, and secondly, Lin Feng entered the realm of a warrior when his emotions reached their peak.
Lin Feng imagined carefully.
For some reason, in Lin Feng's mind, the images of Mo Ziyan and the femme fatale seemed to overlap somewhat.
Could it be that the femme fatale is Mo Ziyan?
certainly.
This is just Lin Feng's guess.
There seemed to be some connections between the two people, but those connections were more just Lin Feng's associations without any evidence.
Outside the martial arts training ground.
Yan Yiwei looked at Lin Feng's figure and recalled Lin Feng's Tai Chi palm technique just now.
He couldn't help but wonder.
"It seems that we have all underestimated Mr. Lin!"
"Everyone knows that Cheng Xiaolong has broken through the boundaries of a warrior in the Southeast Region."
"Actually, Mr. Lin is also a warrior!"
Other people from the Guoshu Association nearby also said excitedly.
"yes!"
"Moreover, have you noticed that Mr. Lin's palm just now was very similar to that of the King of Jinling back then?"
Mouse River nearby has not yet recovered from the shock.
He said somewhat dullly.
"Boss, it seems you are right!"
"Mr. Lin, he didn't reach the limit, he...he won!"
Jiang Hua didn't speak, she just looked at Lin Feng on the martial arts ground seriously.
Those people from the Tumen Wu family.
Seeing the strength Lin Feng showed just now, he frowned.
Especially the head of the family
Wu Wu's face was gloomy and ugly.
"This Lin Feng...how can he be so strong? Jinling has never heard of such a person before. Where did he come from?"
He growled lowly.
Wu Jianshe next to him answered.
"This guy really has no foundation. I just asked someone to check. He came to Jinling from Luo City. After coming here, he basically relied on his fists and his extraordinary appraisal skills to gain a foothold in the world of Jinling!"
After listening to what Wu Jianshe said, Wu Wu said again.
"Prepare 10 million in cash for Ah Ming's killer friend."
"Just say, this is the reward for killing Lin Feng!"
Wu Jianshe nodded.
"No problem, I'll arrange this."
On the martial arts training ground.
Lin Feng took the dagger and walked towards Cheng Xiaolong.
Those in the Cheng family became nervous.
They all felt that Lin Feng came over with a dagger to kill Cheng Xiaolong.
After all, Cheng Xiaolong had been emphasizing just now that the martial arts competition was equivalent to signing a life and death contract. Life and death were determined by fate. Lin Feng now had the right to kill Cheng Xiaolong.
But Cheng Xiaolong was everything to the entire Cheng family.
Cheng Anhu, the head of the Cheng family, finally couldn't bear it anymore.
He quickly walked to Yan Yiwei and said.
"Mr. Yan, can you say something for my Cheng family, please don't let Mr. Lin kill my son?"
Yan Yiwei frowned and said nothing.
Cheng Anhu said again.
"Mr. Yan, you can ask for any amount of money. All I ask is that my son be spared his life!"
Yan Yiwei looked at Cheng Anhu and said.
"Just now, when your son had the upper hand, your Cheng family insisted that Cheng Xiaolong kill Lin Feng! Now, he was stunned by Lin Feng, and the snake ghost is in Lin Feng's hands. You asked me to ask Lin Feng Sir, stop it, do you think it’s possible?”
Cheng Anhu said immediately.
"Mr. Yan, really, I can give you money. No matter how much you want, just ask and I, Cheng Anhu, will lose everything..."
"shut up!"
Yan Yiwei suddenly roared!
Cheng Anhu didn't know why, but he was startled by Yan Yiwei's voice. He couldn't help but knelt on the ground.
Speaking of which, the two floor tiles under Yiwei's feet were also broken.
"If you ask for more money, I will personally send your Cheng family to get out of the Guoshu Association!"
Yan Yiwei was really angry.
Cheng Anhu was insulting an old-school martial artist by talking to him like that.
This movement made everyone in the audience stunned.
"That's the Yan family's lion's roar skill!"
"Sure enough!"
No one cared what Cheng Anhu did, because Yan Yiwei's anger and aura shocked those present even more.
Even Lin Feng stopped.
He looked at Yan Yiwei.
To be honest, Lin Feng has never seen this kind of skill.
Even, it is impossible to understand how the aura erupted by this kind of skill is achieved.
Just a roar can shatter the floor tiles.
If this power were applied to fists and feet, how powerful would it be?
At this time.
Yan Yiwei said seriously.
"Mr. Lin, Cheng Xiaolong's life is in your hands."
"He lost to you. You decide whether he lives or dies. I Yan Yiwei can guarantee that no matter what choice you make, you are already the King of Jinling!"
This way.
Cheng Xiaolong lay on the ground and looked at Lin Feng, only seeing a few double images.
The force that Lin Feng used just now was so powerful that Cheng Xiaolong was stunned. His body endured too much terrible pressure. At this moment, his whole body was sore and his mind was in chaos. He couldn't help it at all. Get up.
