The Journey Starts From the Fairy Tail

"No, Zifeng touched his heart!" At that time, the elders guarding the practice room saw that Zifeng hadn't cleaned it up. If it continues to fall, Zifeng's sword aura will choke Lin Tianfeng and other Allied soldiers into blood foam.

"Zifeng, this is the training room. The spirit sword lives in the gate. No killing is allowed."

The elders hurriedly reminded.

Now Zifeng belongs to the Sword Alliance fighters. If Zifeng openly kills people in the Spirit Sword Clan, I am afraid that Jianmeng and the two elders will be attacked jointly by Su Cang and the elders.

Sword Alliance is in troubled times now, it is best to keep a low profile.

Zifeng listened and weighed the pros and cons, the sword power was closed, the wind sword aura disappeared, and more than twenty soldiers of the Alliance of Gods were swept into the air and fell to the ground in embarrassment.

"Oops!"

"Too bad. Zifeng's actions directly deprived these fighters of their humanity."

"My God, there are at least hundreds of sword marks on each of them!"

"If the elders hadn't spoken, all the soldiers of the Holy Alliance would be killed by Zifeng's sword in three seconds."

"Zifeng's swordsmanship is terrible!"

The soldiers onlookers whispered in fear.

"Ahhhhh-"

All the soldiers fell to the ground, rolling, crawling, and screaming.

Lin Tianfeng was furious, and Zifeng's sword aura had almost carved all the flesh and blood on Lin Tianfeng's body before.

At this moment, on Lin Tianfeng's left arm, a piece of minced meat was still hanging on his shoulder.

"Damn it! Damn it. Do you dare to hurt me, dare you to hurt me!" Lin Tianfeng roared to Zi Feng in a canthus.

Without saying a word, Zifeng walked over and stepped heavily on Lin Tianfeng's head.

a little bit.

Lin Tianfeng's head hit the ground hard, making a loud noise.

"If this person is not from the Spirit Sword Sect, you are dead now. Although I will not kill you, you must pay for what you did just now!"

Zifeng stepped on Lin Tianfeng's head and said coldly.

"What do you want!" Lin Tianfeng roared.

"The Jianmeng has been disturbed by you these few days and can't practice. Should they compensate for the loss of the spirit stone?" Zifeng said, staring at Lin Tianfeng.

The training room collects more than 100,000 spiritual stones every day. Without the intervention of the Holy Alliance, more than a dozen sword alliance fighters have wasted precious training space.

"Well, we have 21 brothers here, each of whom pays 1 million spiritual stones, and the matter is over." Zifeng said.

Wang Hao was overjoyed when he heard that Lingshi had compensated one million yuan. If they really compensate one million spirit stones, their losses these days can be fully compensated.

"One million people, dream! Let me go, let me tell you that Dao Li, the 91st in the top 100 Inner Sects, is my life and death brother. If you don't let go, I will definitely let your family die! "Lin Tianfeng roared.

"A total of 21 million spirit stones is enough. Take out the spirit stones and I will release you immediately." Zifeng said with a smile. "You dream, a group of Sword League bugs, I don't believe you dare to kill me in the Spirit Sword Clan!"

"Come on, have the ability to kill me, you wimpy bastard, Zifeng, you are a rubbish, ants, dead fathers and mothers are cheap!"

"Hahaha, have the ability to kill Lao Tzu!"

Lin Tianfeng's crazy voice provoked.

Zifeng raised the half-dead Lin Tianfeng with a fierce gaze, and said coldly: "In a martial arts advocate, death is the best gift for the enemy. Therefore, I will not let you die. I will make you die as if you were dead. Life is just as good!"

"What do you want! I warn you. I am the power of the Alliance of Gods..." Lin Tianfeng stared at Zifeng in a panic, he saw a pair of cruel eyes from the depths of Zifeng's eyes.

Click! Snowing.

Before Lin Tianfeng finished speaking, Zifeng grabbed Lin Tianfeng's arm and tugged. Only a "click" was heard. Blood spattered out. One of Lin Tianfeng's arm was pulled down by Zifeng alive!

"what!"

Lin Tianfeng screamed harshly.

"I will kill you, Zifeng, I will kill you!"

Lin Tianfeng screamed at Zifeng frantically in the intense pain.

"Huh." Zi Feng turned around, looked at Lin Tianfeng's other arm, and pulled the other arm together.

Snowing.

The blood splashed all over the floor again.

"Shhh!"

Many bystanders saw this scene, turned their heads, and couldn't bear to look directly at Zifeng's cruelty.

This purple wind was so cruel, it actually tore off Lin Tianfeng's two arms alive!

"Hey, Zifeng is right. In this martial art, death is the best gift to the enemy. It is the pain of life that makes a soldier live like death."

"It's cruel! It's awesome. How handsome! Zifeng, you are my idol."

"Yes, you don't slap someone in the face, you don't swear someone, Lin Tianfeng, don't you even know this moral? If you want to scold Zifeng, forget it. Why do you want your parents to get involved?

"Huh, in other words, there is no need to involve family and parents. If you have the ability, you should go to Zifeng as soon as possible."

"If Lin Tianfeng dared to scold my parents, I would abolish his belly, cut his limbs, cut his tongue, pull out his meridians, cut his flesh and blood, let him listen to his desperate cry, Slowly die!"

"It's morality to scold others and not to scold your mother! Lin Tianfeng, if you don't abide by moral principles, you should be punished!

The soldiers onlookers pointed at Lin Tianfeng and roared.

"Ah ah ah ah ah--"

After losing both arms, Zifeng threw Lin Tianfeng to the ground, Lin Tianfeng screamed frantically.

Soon, Zifeng walked over and grabbed one of Lin Tianfeng's legs.

Lin Tianfeng shouted: "Zifeng, Zifeng, stop, I will compensate me, one million per person, 21 to 21. I will compensate now and give me the life of a dog..."

"Apologize to the Sword Alliance." Zi Feng said coldly.

"Apologize to the Sword Alliance." Zi Feng said coldly. Lin Tianfeng's tears flowed out: "Dear grandparents, uncles and aunts, brothers and sisters of Meng Jian, I was wrong, I am sorry for you, I am not a human being, I am an animal, please, there are many adults, please forgive me Bar."

Wang Hao and the soldiers of the Sword League hated Lin Tianfeng eagerly, but now that Lin Tianfeng has been beaten like this by Zifeng, the anger in his heart has gradually subsided.

"Brother Zifeng, let him pay for the spirit stone." After all, Wang Hao felt a little sad for what Zifeng said.

Wang Hao knew that if Zifeng was really doing something, Lin Tianfeng's leg would be lost.

"Where is the spirit stone?" Zifeng asked.