C412 Black Sword
C412 Black Sword
In the distance, the people from the Tianyi Academy were still unwilling to leave, as they stared in shock at the murderous intent engulfing the world. It was too terrifying, just what kind of arts was their Headmaster, Yanyu, cultivating exactly, for her killing intent to be so terrifying, as if she wanted to massacre the world itself.
How could the crowd know that at this moment, their powerful Principal Yanyu's face was as pale as paper. Even someone as strong as him was breathing irregularly.
It had been two days, but Lin Feng was still unable to wake up after meditating. He was still sitting there with his eyes closed, but the murderous aura that was emanating from his body was getting stronger and stronger, it was extremely terrifying.
"Lin Feng, if you still don't wake up, I really won't be able to hold on."
A bitter smile appeared on Yan Yu Ping's face as he thought to himself. However, his hands were still moving the zither strings, and a murderous aura was seeping out from his ten fingers.
The sky gradually darkened, but the killing intent storm in the sky was dotted with space, illuminating the area.
Many people started to go back to rest. It seemed like the dean's training would not stop today.
Within the Peach Blossom Forest, the aura around Yanyu's body fluctuated intensely, and the bitter smile on her face became more and more pronounced.
"Pfft!"
"Clang …"
In the darkness, there was a smear of bright red blood that bloomed. It was from the blood that Yan Yu had vomited out in her entire life. It wasn't that he couldn't persevere, it was that he had already reached his limit, and the crimson blood that he vomited onto the zither string had broken as well.
This melody of killing intent finally stopped. However, the killing intent in the air was still extremely terrifying.
The rise and fall of her chest gradually calmed down. Yan Yu then looked at Lin Feng who had his eyes closed for a lifetime and shook her head. He hadn't woken up yet, and he didn't know when he would wake up.
At this time, Lin Feng, who had his eyes closed, had no distractions in his mind. All things seemed to become silent, and in his mind, a sword and a black sword floated.
This sword appeared again, but when Lin Feng looked at it, he gained a completely different understanding of it. Destruction, slaughter, this was the will of the Sword Dao contained within this sword.
He had never comprehended and penetrated this War God's Sword, but every time he tried to comprehend it, he would gain something else in return.
Especially at this time, the black sword seemed to have sensed the killing intent in Lin Feng's heart, and was actually filled with endless killing intent.
"Chi, chi …"
Lin Feng's eyes opened, and a substantial sword shine emerged from his eyes, containing an inexhaustible killing intent.
"Boom!" With a loud sound, Misty Rain's body retreated explosively, the Stone Chair that was sitting on the ground turned into dust.
This one retreat was already a few dozen meters away. Yanyu's eyes flashed with a sharp glint of light, that beam of light was so powerful, it was as though Lin Feng's killing intent, all of a sudden blossomed into the darkness, terrifying beyond compare.
Raising her head, Misty Rain looked at Lin Feng for the rest of her life, only to see Lin Feng's body soaring into the sky.
What shocked Yan Yu even more was that in front of Lin Feng, the killing intent and sword qi were condensing crazily. There, a sword appeared.
"A black sword!"
Misty Rain stared at this sword in a daze. What a strong killing intent.
"Swish, swish …"
A whistling gale suddenly burst forth as Misty Rain's eyes glazed over once again. The murderous intent in the air had actually crazily fused into that black sword, being swallowed by that black sword.
"This... "What is this?" A puzzled look appeared in Yanyu's eyes. How could this be? That black sword was actually able to devour the murderous aura in the air, causing the killing intent of her sword to become even stronger.
Lin Feng's eyes were pitch black and cold, and his body brimmed with an incomparably intense killing intent.
This was the sword in his mind, just like the Netherworld Flame. As for the War God's Sword he had previously used, it did not contain the essence of this sword.
The black sword slowly moved, floating above Lin Feng's head, it looked extremely lonely in the darkness.
Many of the spectators who had yet to leave felt their bodies tremble. It was as though a terrifying sword Qi was about to tear their bodies apart.
Raising their heads, the crowd realized that the s in the villa were becoming more and more similar, and there seemed to be a sword at that place, but they could not see it.
It was too dark, and that sword seemed to have completely merged with the darkness of the night.
What the crowd could only see was a blurry figure, as if, wasn't Yanyu's lifeless figure, but Lin Feng's figure.
"No, why is Lin Feng there, it must be an illusion." The crowd shook their heads, expelling the thoughts in their minds. Although Lin Feng had outstanding talent and powerful strength, it was impossible for him to possess such a strong killing intent. This concept was simply too terrifying.
They weren't the only ones who didn't believe it. Even Misty Rain couldn't believe it. Within that sword … He already had a sliver of the will of the Sword Dao, this kind of feeling was …
In her entire life, Yan Yu did not dare to believe that he would be able to step into that realm. In her entire life, Yan Yu knew that only by stepping into that realm could he truly be called a expert, a practitioner of the Martial Dao and martial dao.
"Lin Feng, come down." Yanyu saw the destructive black sword moving slowly, she shouted out coldly, her voice trembling Lin Feng's heart.
Lin Feng's body shivered, but his eyes regained consciousness.
What's wrong? What was going on with him? He was completely immersed in the slaughter of the sword and had forgotten where he was. If it wasn't for Misty Rain's reminder in his life, he would have slashed down.
His body trembled, the black sword disappeared without a trace, a wave of killing intent directly fused into his body, with a step, Lin Feng landed on the ground.
"Teacher."
Lin Feng yelled at Yanyu in his life. Seeing that there was still a trace of blood at the corner of Yanyu's lips and her face had turned pale, he couldn't help but be taken aback.
"Teacher, what happened to you?"
Lin Feng's tone was filled with doubt. In this place, no one would hurt Yanyu, right? Of course no one would be able to.
Yan Yu was startled for a moment in her life, then laughed bitterly as she glared at Lin Feng.
"Nothing." Shaking her head slightly, Misty Rain didn't say anything in her life.
"Teacher, who did this?" Lin Feng obviously did not believe Yanyu's words. How could expert, who was like Yanyu, bleed so easily and turn pale, unless they were severely injured? Furthermore, the aura she gave off was extremely unstable and strange.
With Misty Rain's terrifying strength, who could make him do this?
Yan Yu looked at Lin Feng for the rest of her life and helplessly shook her head.
Lin Feng's eyes flashed with a strange look, as though he suddenly understood something.
"Teacher, is that me?"
Lin Feng stared closely at Misty Rain for a few days. Other than him, there was no one else.
Seeing that Lin Feng seemed to not want to give up, Yanyu slightly nodded her head.
"Lin Feng, your comprehension ability is very terrifying, this moment of enlightenment took more than two days, even I am unable to continue playing the zither with my mind, if I continue, you might still be able to continue comprehending."
That was why when Lin Feng did not wake up, Misty Rain would not hesitate to play for the rest of her life. She hoped that when Lin Feng was in that state, he would be able to comprehend a little more.
Hearing Yanyu's words, Lin Feng's eyes showed guilt and gratitude, as he took a deep breath.
So it turned out that Misty Rain had been injured because of him.
He and Yanyu were never relatives or close friends, but Yanyu had helped him countless of times in his life. Now, even though he was injured while playing the zither, it was only to prevent him from waking up from his moment of enlightenment.
Lin Feng engraved the kindness Yanyu had shown him in life into his heart.
"Teacher, thank you!"
Lin Feng slightly bowed to Yan Yu Yu, as he carried on the etiquette of master and disciple, coming from the bottom of his heart.
Although life was ruthless, there were still many people who were loyal to one another. Otherwise, living would not be so boring, and these people who were loyal to another, Lin Feng, would cherish them.