C9 Backkill

Previously, from Fu Lingfeng's point of view, these people could have been sent by Lin Yuan to seek revenge and kill him. However, Fu Lingfeng sensed that something was wrong with the person in front of him.

Could it be that their goal was not as simple as just killing him? Then, what could it be for?

Fu Lingfeng was cautious, but he also knew that this was his best chance. He was able to fight against a martial artist of this level, and he was also proficient in sword moves. Moreover, he did not want to kill him so quickly.

Wasn't this the best opportunity to practice the sword?

Thinking of this, Fu Lingfeng also stopped thinking about other things and focused all his attention on the battle. He, who had just been able to cultivate, treasured every opportunity to cultivate more than anyone else.

With the white shadow of the Snow Blowing Sword in his hand, a sense of pride rose in Fu Lingfeng's heart. He was not eager to achieve what he wanted, but instead, he continued to execute the most basic sword moves, seizing every opportunity to attack his opponent.

"An insignificant skill." The oncoming assailant scoffed. At this moment, he actually had some playful thoughts, and was not in a hurry to take down Fu Lingfeng. Instead, he continuously and easily broke through Fu Lingfeng's attacks, and every time he defeated Fu Lingfeng's attacks, he would leave a small wound on his body.

It was as though he wanted to use this opportunity to humiliate Fu Lingfeng.

However, all these years, hadn't Fu Lingfeng been humiliated enough? He knew better than anyone that the most important thing was to increase one's strength. Everything else was just like a reflection of the moon in the water.

"Again!"

Fu Lingfeng shouted, and thrusted again. Although he had already failed many times before and was riddled with injuries, the Ice Heart Art that Fu Lingfeng practiced had an extremely strong recovery ability, so he did not care about being injured at all.

As long as he was alive, he would become stronger!

"Again!"

Fu Lingfeng let out another explosive shout as he recalled the sword move of his foster father, Sima Yi, in his mind and attempted to explode forth with the might of Sima Yi at that time. He knew he couldn't do it all, but it was enough as long as he had some improvement.

"How laughable." The black clothed man snorted coldly in disdain. He seemed to lift the longsword in his hand carelessly, neutralizing Fu Lingfeng's attack, and once again leaving a wound on Fu Lingfeng's arm. His body was in tatters.

"It's not over yet!"

Fu Lingfeng was not afraid at all. Even though his body was riddled with wounds, he still tenaciously launched an attack.

"Are you looking to die?" The man in black shouted.

"You must be scared!" In Fu Lingfeng's heart, there seemed to be a certain willpower that was gradually being aroused. At this moment, he appeared extremely unrestrained and unrestrained. He did not care at all about the difference in strength between the two parties.

At this moment, the speed at which Fu Lingfeng unleashed his sword was clearly much faster than before. However, even so, it could only be considered to be within the third sky of the Martial Dao Realm. To a fourth heaven practitioner, it was still a bit too slow.

Although there seemed to be only a difference of one level between the third and fourth level of the martial dao realm, in reality, there was still a gap between the early and middle levels. Before, the difference between the two levels was not as simple as it seemed. That was why Lin Wan'er was so anxious.

If the Wang and Wei Families both had a Four Heavenly Layer younger generation overseeing the battle, then the Lin Clan would definitely have no more hope.

"Too slow, too slow!" At the same time, he used his sword to send the white shadow of Fu Lingfeng flying away, leaving a wound on Fu Lingfeng's face.

"Look at her pretty face, it's a pity that martial arts cultivation isn't about face!" The man in black gave a weird laugh and kept his sword, saying, "Do you still want to come back? If you admit defeat, then come with me? "

Obviously, this man in black did not come here to kill Fu Lingfeng, but to take him away. He didn't mention where he was going. Through these, Fu Lingfeng was unable to determine the background of the man in black.

"You want to capture me? Let's see if you really have the ability to do so!" Fu Lingfeng shouted in anger as he picked up the white shadow, the Snow Wind Sword and rushed towards the man in black.

The black clothed person seemed to be a little angry. The longsword in his hand seemed to have traces of a special aura circulating around it. After which, he took the initiative to attack and charged towards Fu Lingfeng.

"If you don't listen, then don't blame me!" The voice of the man in black was ice-cold. Obviously, he didn't want to waste any more time with Fu Lingfeng.

Upon seeing this, Fu Lingfeng stood up straight with the white shadow snowflake sword in his hands. All these years, he had been through too many humiliations, and had always been unarmed. He thought that only by bearing the humiliation could he have a future.

However, when he finally embarked on the path of cultivation, he finally understood that there were some things that a person had to straighten their back and face head on.

In that instant, Fu Lingfeng felt as if something had been opened up in his mind. A faint cold aura gushed into Fu Lingfeng's eyes, causing him to see everything in front of him. It was as if his speed had slowed down.

Looking at the slowly approaching black clothed man and the sword in his hand, the scene of his foster father's death once again surfaced in Fu Lingfeng's mind.

"Arrogant Swords of the Six Ultimate Skill!"

In this instant, Fu Lingfeng suddenly understood the state his foster father was in at that time, and also understood the true profound meaning of the Six Ultimate Skill of the Arrogant Sword. Although he had not yet reached the level of the beginner of that sword art, he had already grasped the essence of it and was qualified to comprehend the Six Ultimate Skill Manipulations of the Imperial Sword.

The sword had always been proud and unyielding. Even if one was facing an even more powerful enemy, he or she had to have the will to bring out the sword.

At this moment, although Fu Lingfeng had not even grasped the lowest level of sword technique, he already possessed the Sword Intent of the Brilliant Sword.

The white shadow of the Snowgale Sword still drew an ordinary arc. However, on the body of the sword, there was a layer of indescribable energy. At this moment, Fu Lingfeng's will completely exploded out.

Combining the Ice Heart Formula with the support of Ling Feng's eyes would allow him to see the weakness of the black clothed man even better.

The biggest flaw of this man in black was that he underestimated Fu Lingfeng. As a result, his attack did not reach the level of a fourth level of the Martial Dao Realm expert.

As far as he was concerned, that was completely unnecessary. And it was this thought that gave Fu Lingfeng a greater chance.

"Break for me!"

Fu Lingfeng gave a low shout, and a white shadow appeared. It was clearly the most basic sword move, not even a sword move, but it also had a tyrannical aura similar to that of a high rank martial skill. As the sword flew through the air, it seemed as if there were snowflakes drifting about, looking very mystical.

"This is?" "How is this possible?!" The black clothed man was shocked. He never thought that this young man that he had looked down upon would actually have such an ability.

The person who sent him told him that there was something extraordinary about this young man. He didn't pay much attention to it at the time, and when he started to realize it, it was already too late.

The white shadow's Snowgale Sword was extremely exquisite. It perfectly dodged the black-clothed man's attack, causing his sword move to miss its aim as it grazed past Fu Lingfeng's waist. However, taking advantage of this opportunity, the white shadow of the Snowgale Sword in Fu Lingfeng's hand did not slow down, and it pierced right into the heart of the black clothed man in front of him.

The sword intent and ice energy from the sword surged into the black clothed man's heart and meridians, completely disintegrating him and killing him.

A hint of cold air floated about, and the snow gently fell. No matter how high this black-clothed man's realm was, when his heart was pierced, he would have no chance of surviving.

"You, Sword Intent …"

The black clothed man had fresh blood in his throat and could barely utter a word. He mumbled out a few words, but his eyes were wide open as he collapsed onto Fu Lingfeng's body without any signs of life. At the last moment, he was very clear that what Fu Lingfeng had displayed was the sword dao's domain. Although it was an extremely powerful attack, it was very real.

And this Concept of Sword Dao was a realm that the black-clothed man had pursued his entire life. Unfortunately, it had never reached this boundary.

Fu Lingfeng gently pushed it away. However, before he could recall his previous state, he heard two voices coming from the other side. It seemed like the other two people had already noticed the commotion and were rushing over.