Ten Fiancees Who Retired at the Beginning

"Let me kill you when you first came, you are so lucky."

As soon as Feng Lin finished speaking, Geng Feiqu's body disappeared here.

"Transfer formation?"

Feng Lin looked at the top of the mountain, and the breath of Dacheng fourth-order appeared there.

It should be Geng Feiqu.

Feng Lin was not in a hurry, but rather excited.

What did he come to do in another place?

Naturally, it comes from experience, and experience requires fighting.

This Seven Star Sword Sect is just a perfect object.

The forces in the other side of the land, regardless of the number of people, are divided into those with sublimation realms and those without sublimation realms.

If there is a sublimation realm, Feng Lin will definitely not be able to offend him now.

There is no sublimation realm, and there are many perfect ninth-orders, Feng Lin does not want to provoke them at present.

But the Seven Star Sword Sect, there is only one perfect ninth rank, which is just right for Feng Lin.

"First battle, be careful."

Feng Lin put his trousers in his pocket and left the mountain of Seven Star Sword Sect.

He is a benevolent killer.

Taking action on the mountain side will cause many people to suffer.

Anyway, Geng Feiqu will definitely catch up.

Taking a bottle of mineral water from the space ring, Feng Lin walked slowly to the uninhabited area in the distance.

In just ten minutes, two breaths appeared from behind.

One of them was the former Geng Feiqu, which was ranked fourth.

Another is the eighth grade of Dacheng.

Boom!

A terrifying Qi Jin erupted behind him.

An old man in a robe fell in front of Feng Lin.

block his way.

Feng Lin stopped, took a sip of mineral water, and looked at the old man quietly, "Is something wrong?"

"Feng Lin!"

Geng Feiqu, who was behind him, let out a loud shout and chased after him, "Who are you? What are you doing lurking in our territory? I think you are from Bishuiquan, right?"

"What a big hat."

Feng Lin raised his head and took a sip of mineral water, "I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you, just relying on this old man is not qualified enough, go back and call a few ninth-orders."

"You are so loud!"

The robed old man here has killing intent in his eyes.

He stepped on the ground with one foot, and a terrifying Qi Jin suddenly erupted.

The firelight was like a coat, draped over him.

A long sword gradually appeared in his hand and flew towards Feng Lin in one step.

brush!

A black shadow flew out of Feng Lin's body.

Seeing this, the old man quickly turned sideways and slashed at the belly of the shadow with a sword.

But the shadow is composed of energy, and has no substance at all.

through his fire sword.

Whoosh!

Feng Lin moved to the shadow, and the scalpel in his hand easily cut the back of the old man's neck.

All this is done in an instant.

The old man still maintained this inertia, but his head suddenly fell down.

The terrifying energy in his body disappeared without a trace.

His whole body fell to the ground.

"I said, you can't."

Feng Lin turned the scalpel and said expressionlessly.

Geng Feiqu, who followed later, watched this scene in disbelief.

He couldn't believe that the masters of the eighth-order were gone.

He was so frightened that his mind went blank and he kept backing away.

"Feng Lin! You..."

brush!

Feng Lin appeared in front of Geng Feiqu in one step, only half a meter away from him.

Geng Feiqu shuddered with fright and sat on the ground with a plop.

"You can't kill me! My grandfather is the Great Elder of the Seven-Star Sword Sect, and a ninth-order master!"

Geng Feiqu supported himself with both hands and kept stepping back.

"Then what are you waiting for?"

Feng Lin kicked Geng Feiqu in the face and kicked him out, "Go and call your grandfather over and say I'll be waiting for him."

Geng Feiqu touched his nose and found that it was bleeding.

He turned around and fled desperately towards the mountain.

His eyes are full of humiliation and hatred, this hatred, he must avenge!

Feng Lin walked to the old man on the ground and put away his space ring.

He sat on a rock and waited silently.

He has reached the fourth rank, and he has the confidence to fight against the eighth rank of the Jiuli tribe like Li Heantian.

Not to mention that it is now level five.

Feng Lin felt that the ordinary ninth-rank Dacheng was no longer a threat to him.

…

Inside the Seven Star Sword Sect.

Geng Feiqu cried and knelt in front of the conference hall, "Sect Master! Grandpa! Help!"

At this moment, the Sect Master and the Great Elder of the Seven Star Sword Sect are discussing the matter of the Clear Water Spring.

Hearing the voice outside, the first elder Geng Qi walked out quickly.

He was bald, and his white eyebrows dropped a few centimeters.

"Grandson! What's the matter with you?"

Geng Qi found that there was blood on Geng Feiqu's face and asked immediately.

"Grandpa! The fourth elder was killed!"

While Geng Feiqu was talking, Wei Miaomiao in the distance also heard the voice and came over.

"What? The Fourth Elder was killed? The people from Bishuiquan are here?"

Wei Miaomiao asked with a solemn expression.

"No! It was the one you saved Feng Lin killed! He killed the fourth elder, he is not in the realm of divine aperture!"

Geng Feiqu looked at Wei Miaomiao and explained.

At this time, a middle-aged man with red hair came out of the conference hall.

The middle-aged man's left eye also has a scar.

This person is the suzerain of the Seven Star Sword Sect, Wei Zhi.

"Miaomiao, what's going on?"

Wei Zhi stood with his hands behind his back, looking at Wei Miaomiao with cold eyes.

"I do not know either!"

Wei Miaomiao was a little stunned, and told the story in general.

Of course, she certainly didn't say anything about urine.

"Senior brother! How do you know his name is Feng Lin? Are you looking for him again?"

Wei Miaomiao did not ask Feng Lin's name along the way.

"It's all this time, why are you still struggling with this kind of thing? Kill the fourth elder of my sect! This person must die!"

Geng Qi coldly shouted, "Grandson! Take me there!"

"Grandpa, come with me!"

Geng Feiqu turned around quickly, and the two disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Father…"

Wei Miaomiao turned her head.

"We'll follow too."

Wei Zhi looked gloomy and uncertain, but in his heart, he probably guessed what happened.

According to Geng Feiqu's character, he must be looking for something.

But I didn't expect that this time I encountered an iron plate.

…

"Grandma, why haven't you come yet..."

As Feng Lin was speaking, his eyes suddenly turned to the opposite direction.

Two masters came, one of them was eighth-order, and the other one was of ninth-order.

Feng Lin showed a faint smile.

It should still be a person from this Sword Sect.

In just a few breaths, the two appeared in Feng Lin's sight.

The head is a woman, wearing a gray-silver skirt and armor.

This is the first time Feng Lin has seen this kind of clothing.

It is different from Chi Jinghong's female armor.

Her dress is a large skirt, but the skirt is surrounded by silver iron pieces.

Looking sassy and handsome.

Women have **** waves, giving people a noble temperament.

Behind the woman is a man in black robe.

The black-robed man is a ninth-order master.

He appeared next to the corpse in the distance, and then retreated to the woman.

"It's the fourth elder of the Seven Star Sword Sect." The man in black robe whispered.

The woman narrowed her eyes and looked at Feng Lin on the stone, "You killed the man?"

"good!"

Feng Lin came down from the stone, and it seemed that he was a member of the Seven Star Sword Sect.

"Who are you?"

Chi Zhonglian asked.

"My name is Feng Lin, but I'm just defending myself. He killed me first."

Feng Lin smiled and shrugged.

"You... Feng Lin?"

Chi Zhonglian's half-squinted eyes suddenly opened, that Feng Lin who had bullied him?