Galaxy Shattering Blade

Blood Tower 30, seventh floor.

"Nine new blood, who?" Mad cow Leng Shen.

"Eagle, did you just say... our blood tower?" Ning Muhan spoke softly, his big eyes confused.

Aside, Qian Yuzhuo stood like a blooming rose.

The beautiful eyes flashed, but it was known for a long time.

"Brother Niu, Sister Ning, your news is too ill-informed..." Zhan Ying smiled bitterly: "Did you pay attention to the battle of Yaoxing, the whole blood and fog land is spreading."

Ning Muhan said lightly: "I'm retreating these days."

"Me too." Mad Cow grinned embarrassedly: "Why, Rong Huo got the champion of the Star Wars? Or She Manzi, Tuoba Jade Black Horse broke out? Wait!" Mad Cow glared, "You said ...Isn't that the blood shadow boy?"

Ning Muhan's beautiful eyes are also slightly new.

Warhawk shook his head: "Blood Shadow is not in the race."

"What?" "No." Mad Cow and Ning Muhan were startled.

"Also." Kuang Niu Meng clapped his hands and thought of it: "The blood shadow boy came back half a month ago, and then took a public eight blood mission, and it didn't take long before he was promoted to the eight blood killer."

"That's..." Ning Muhan said ∧dǐng∧ǎn∧小∧, .∞ + was curious.

"It's Lin Feng!" The eyes of the war eagle's eyes sparkled and excitedly: "Brother Niu, Sister Ning, don't you know, this time Lin Feng is in the limelight, born out of the sky, losing streak wolf, melting fire, topping The top three jade winners stand out from the re-examination, and then take Ye Xia and eclipse the sky. The final decisive battle is even worse. Even the fairy fairy won."

"No?" Mad Cow was a little dazed.

The names that Warhawk said, except for Ye Xia, which is not as good as it is, is famous.

Lin Feng, is it that strong?

Ning Muhan's beautiful eyes flickered, her soft chest undulated, and she said lightly, "Where is he now?"

The Warhawk points upwards: "dǐng level."

The ninth floor.

"Poof!" Blood Shadow stood on one hand with no blood on his face.

A pair of **** eyes with dark eyes are terrible. But it was revealed that it was thick and unwilling. The left hand has long been broken, and the blood is ticking, just like the heart of blood shadow at the moment. The right hand of the branch couldn't stop the tremor, full of unwillingness.

Looking at the situation in front of him, Lin Feng stood upright.

The darkness in the hand is like a bloodthirsty black dragon, and the titanium-level body golden light is given to the whole body, and the eighth floor is fully exerted to respect the opponent in front of him. He is the one who saved himself; he is also the one who brought himself into the Blood Tower; it is him who inspired his fighting spirit.

boom! boom! boom!

The right hand thumped violently. Xueying screamed wildly.

Until the flesh and blood are blurred but there seems to be no pain, Lin Feng looked at the blood shadow and did not speak. He was a proud person. Comfort will only hurt his self-esteem. Failure will not make him shrink back and fear, but will only inspire him to advance. Fighting spirit.

Therefore, he did not keep his hand.

"Ha ha!" "Ha ha ha ha!" Laughing loudly, blood shadow like crazy, **** eyes pupil is crying. The third eye on the forehead stood upright and opened like an ugly and greasy dragon, looking at Lin Feng's blood shadow and roaring, "Two years, two years."

"Sure enough. You are still you, I am still me!"

"Nothing has changed."

The tearing sound was a little sharp, but it fell on Lin Feng's heart and shook.

Two years!

It's only a year and a half since I entered Nimes.

"Boo!" Blood Shadow tore the mask off, and a familiar face suddenly printed between Lin Feng's eyes. The enchanting face is extremely beautiful, with a straight nose and thin lips... Once scenes came to Lin Feng's mind. Suddenly his eyes widened: "Zikku!?"

It was once the owner of the Young Island of the Dragon Island and one of the Chinese Gemini.

He was terrifyingly powerful in practicing the Sunflower Collection, and his soul of talent was amazing, but after losing to his own one time, he completely disappeared. Until the killing of Dragon Island, he did not appear again. He thought he had fallen, but he did not expect to be here. Meet him again.

"Chinese." Lin Feng finally realized.

It turned out that the Kwai was not falling, but first entered the Neme Star.

From the blood shadow information he knew, he entered the blood tower a year earlier than himself. It is not surprising that he has such strength with his talents.

Especially... Zikui also awakened the bloodline.

"Why?" Lin Feng stared at Zikui closely.

In the earth and Zikui are enemies, although they are not endless, but at least they are the kind to fight. I don't understand why Zikui wants to help himself here, and because of his relationship with him, it's good for him to kill himself without falling down.

Zikui looked directly at Lin Feng and gritted his teeth: "Because... I want to prove that I am stronger than you!"

"I'm not willing to lose on the earth, I can't compare to Li Jiesheng, you can't compare!" Zi Kui's clenched fists tremble, blood dripping: "But here I awakened the bloodline, which is more than a talented bloodline. I’m a rare genius in the blood building for ten years, I’m blood shadow!"

"I worked hard for two years, struggling on the verge of life and death numerous times."

"Why, why am I still inferior to you!!!"

Zikui's voice was hoarse and trembling.

The out-of-control emotion released all the depression and dissatisfaction in his heart. Lin Feng looked quietly, and actually knew in his heart that Zi Kui was a person with strong self-esteem. Perhaps it was related to his childhood and his practice of Sunflower Collection.

He was cruel to others and even more cruel to himself.

But now he is very different from two years.

At that time, he was even more radical. His heart was full of inferiority, and the practice of sunflower collections changed his voice even not male or female. Now that the bloodline has awakened, the whole person has changed a lot, the voice has changed, and the appearance and appearance are all different. Many times until he did not recognize it.

"Actually, you are already very strong." Lin Feng said.

Zikui raised his head and looked gloomy like a griffin. He did not speak, staring closely, as if to imprint Lin Feng's appearance deeply in his mind. The third eye on his forehead was like a fierce and ugly giant. The dragon roared.

Time seems to freeze.

"I will not admit defeat, never!" Zi Kui's gloomy face ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ with a deep attachment, a completely radical attachment.

"I will be stronger than you!"

Zikui's voice was extremely cold.

The dark figure went away, lonely and lonely.

Looking at Zikui's back, Lin Feng showed a smile, perhaps he didn't know it himself, but... today he has much less energy than in the past, perhaps because of blood, perhaps because of experience, or maybe Because of myself.

But no matter what, Zikui's changes made me very happy, and at the same time... also a little warm.

If you meet an old man in another country.

I am not fighting alone.

"I wonder if Brother Li is safe now?" Lin Feng couldn't help but whisper.

(It’s just one chapter today, brothers forgive me. I originally wanted to ask for leave, but I still forced a chapter, and I will resume normal update tomorrow. I feel really bad, alas.) (To be continued.)