Peerless Martial God

C528 Aerial Training



C528 Aerial Training

0In the air, the Black Wind Eagle flew against the wind as it whistled forward. Terrifying air currents struck against the bodies of the crowd, making a swooshing sound.    
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Lin Feng, Yun Feiyang and Lan Jiao rode on the Vicious Beast Qiongqi s, Lan Jiao sat in the middle of the wings, Yun Feiyang sat on the Qiongqi s back, and only Lin Feng stood.    

    

Staring downwards, he couldn't help but to feel a sense of regret as he stared at the passing clouds and the numerous major cities and mountain forests below.    

    

It was finally time to leave the Snow Moon. Even though it was only temporary, Lin Feng couldn't help but feel touched.    

    

After arriving at the Nine Empyreans Continent, he immediately set out to climb the Martial Dao. Under the heavens, during the time when they were in the snow, he would often yearn for the day that would happen outside the continent. He had always longed for the day that would come when he was strong enough to bring his loved one along to roam the entire continent, trampling over ten thousand kilometers of rivers and mountains.    

    

Going to the Dragon Mountain Empire and then participating in the Snow Domain Competition was only the first step. It would not end there, but the moment he stepped out of the Snow Moon, his goal was not Snow Moon, nor Dragon Mountain Empire, nor even Snow Domain.    

    

Now, he had the ability to pursue them, so how could he not properly explore and pursue them? It was said that the peak of the Martial Dao, the ability to destroy the world, to burn mountains and boil the seas, what kind of divine ability was that? He, Lin Feng, would one day reach that realm.    

    

It was the same as before when he desired to soar through the skies. But now, he was able to stand atop the clouds.    

    

Lin Feng was still thinking about how powerful the Martial Dao was, and whether it could pierce through the heavens and annihilate the gods and devils.    

    

Lan Jiao raised his head, and looked at Lin Feng who was standing there. The back of the figure that was not thick, and was even slightly frail, seemed to carry a hint of bleakness, but was straight like a sword. The upright back did not bend, and just by looking at the back, it seemed like he could understand Lin Feng's unyielding will.    

    

"Lin Feng, how far is his gaze?"    

    

Sometimes Lin Feng was cynical and sometimes he was cold and sometimes he was overbearing. In his bones, he even had a little bit of obsession with her, and as long as he believed it, he would go ahead and do it, regardless of whether it was the consequences, good or evil, or even a river of blood from his anger.    

    

But on this Evil God, who could feel his loneliness and sorrow from the bottom of his heart?    

    

When he came to this world, the first thing he had to do was to face his brothers and sisters being crippled. His own uncle and the children of his uncle wanted his life, and that was followed by the expulsion of his family.    

    

At that time, Lin Feng had no one to rely on other than himself. It was as if he was the only one in this world, and everything depended on him.    

    

Old Man Kong and Elder Bei had once again made him feel the care and care of a senior. Even though he and Old Man Kong had not spoken much, he still respected and cherished that kindness. The entire clan of Cloud Sea Sect had been annihilated, and in order for the Old Man Kong to protect his life and death, Old Bei had clearly escaped to turn back, his body as a martyr to the sect.    

    

All of this had been planted in his heart for a moment, a moment of indifference, a moment of killing until Misty Rain ignited him, he had completely let go of his heart and allowed himself to do whatever he wanted. Even if people despised him, even if they despised him, he would not care, he only cared about the small crowd, the people who wanted him to kill millions of people for the people he cared about.    

    

"We need to increase our speed. If you sense Dragon Mountain Empire earlier, everyone be careful."    

    

A voice drifted through the air, and into the ears of the crowd, it was Ruo Lanshan's voice.    

    

As the sound of his voice faded, the speed of the black gale eagle increased drastically. The airflow grew increasingly stronger as it unceasingly sliced at the bodies of the spectators, causing them to feel an intense pain on their faces.    

    

Just like the Black Wind Eagle, Lin Feng, who was standing in front of the Qiongqi's wings, still looked into the distance. His expression did not fluctuate in the slightest, allowing the strong wind to cut at his body.    

    

Ruo Lanshan sat on the Black Wind Eagle at the back, looking at the crowd in front of him, his eyes constantly flickering. Many of the people in the crowd were even relying on the Strength of True Essence to slightly reduce the oppressive force of the hurricane, while others were trying their best to avoid it.    

    

Only a small number of people still maintained their position, standing there, allowing the strong wind to blow on their bodies, and among them, was Lin Feng.    

    

At this time, Qiongqi's speed is too fast, the faster they move, the stronger the strength of the wind is. When their speed reaches the limit, the wind is like a blade, so if they were to move temporarily during battle, they would feel the terror of the wind. But now, after flying for a long time, they will truly feel the terror of the wind.    

    

Lin Feng closed his eyes and sat down cross legged, like a Buddha statue, unmoving like a mountain, allowing the winds to ravage him.    

    

In Lin Feng's mind, a statue of the Buddha or Devil appeared. It was as if it had existed for all eternity, as if it was a Buddha or a Devil.    

    

A strong current of air uncontrollably flowed within Lin Feng's body. When that strong gale hit his body, not only was it unable to cut Lin Feng's skin, it seemed to be tempering his body, tempering it a thousand times.    

    

"Chi, chi …"    

    

A strong gust of air blew past and slight sounds rang out. The crowd only saw the clothes that Lin Feng was wearing being torn apart immediately, moving with the wind, drifting backwards, and flowing far away.    

    

Lin Feng's naked body appeared in the crowd's eyes. They could clearly see a flow of energy flowing through every inch of Lin Feng's skin, as if it was circulating in a mysterious way.    

    

"Hmm?" Many people had noticed this scene and their pupils contracted involuntarily. What was going on, Lin Feng was actually cultivating in this kind of situation?    

    

The curve that flowed on the surface of Lin Feng's body was clearly a powerful force, and furthermore, it was not the Strength of True Essence.    

    

Other than the Strength of True Essence, Lin Feng had also trained in other ways!    

    

"My god."    

    

Ruo Lanshan's gaze fell on Lin Feng as well, and his eyes flickered. The energy circulating within Lin Feng's body was extremely strong.    

    

What Ruo Lanshan admired even more was Lin Feng's comprehension and mental fortitude. Under these circumstances, he could actually still cultivate.    

    

His face was filled with cold light as he looked at Lin Feng. His hand was placed on his waist, and there, a sword was actually placed there. His hand was holding onto the sword sheath, as if his sword could be unsheathed at any time, or it could kill at any moment.    

    

His features were handsome and he gave off a heroic vibe. He was none other than Yu Jian and Sword Cultivator, the last of the eight great young masters of Snow Moon Kingdom!    

    

At that moment, his sharp gaze fell on Lin Feng's back.    

    

However at this time, Yu Jian noticed that Yun Feiyang, who was sitting on the Qiongqi, had slightly raised his head and was looking straight at him.    

    

Although Yun Feiyang's eyes held a smile, it was as if she could see through his heart.    

    

After staring at Yun Feiyang for a moment, Yun Feiyang continued to smile at him, his eyes never leaving Yun Feiyang's side.    

    

"Yu Jian!"    

    

Yu Qin, who was also sitting on top of the Black Wind Eagle with Yu Jian, shouted out. Only then did Yu Jian let go of the hand that was held in the sword sheath.    

    

And Yun Feiyang's head lowered even more, as if nothing had happened.    

    

This unintentional scene did not even attract the attention of the others, and their eyes were mostly looking at Lin Feng.    

    

But for Ruo Lanshan, the scene that had unwittingly occurred didn't escape his eyes, as the corners of his mouth curled up into a faintly discernible smile.    

    

It was imperative that he think of the other party dying. Just now, Yu Jian had undoubtedly wanted to make a sneak attack and kill Lin Feng when he was cultivating, but that Yun Feiyang, on the other hand, seemed to have intentionally or unintentionally helped Lin Feng.    

    

But, even without Yun Feiyang, if Yu Jian were to suddenly kill Lin Feng, would he be able to do it?    

    

No one knew about this, but at least in Ruo Lanshan's opinion, it was not that simple. If Lin Feng was so easily ambushed, he would not have dared to cultivate under such circumstances!    

    


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