"The death of this sect leader is coming soon?"

Lin Zhenghao's words fell into Jian Xilai's ears, and a sneer appeared on his face: "Do you think you can take down this sect leader with your little ability?"

Although Lin Zhenghao's strength is extraordinary, Jian Xilai does not take it seriously at all.

After all, it is easy to leave here with his Jianxi's strength.

"I didn't say it's just for me..."

Lin Zhenghao stared at Jian Xilai and replied coldly.

"So who else?"

A cold light suddenly appeared in Jian Xilai's eyes.

Jian Wuhen's eyes narrowed slightly at this moment, and the eyes of Lin Zhenghao and the others were filled with unconcealed indifference.

"You'll know soon!"

Lin Zhenghao answered lightly.

"I need to wait for this? But I have never been patient and have never had the habit of waiting for others! Lin Zhenghao, our Wushuang Sword Sect has no intention of being an enemy of your Lin family. Do you understand what I mean?"

"You have a condition. How can you hand over that kid and Li Chunyang to this sect leader?"

Jian Xilai narrowed his eyes slightly and fell on Lin Zhenghao's body, and cold words came from his mouth.

His current purpose is only Ye Xuan and Li Chunyang. If he starts war with Lin Zhenghao and his Lin family at this time, it will be a bit unworthy of the loss.

"I'll offer?"

Lin Zhenghao smiled faintly, and his eyes looked at Jian Xilai were filled with surprise. Obviously, he didn't expect that this guy would take a step back at this time and make him offer a price.

"That's right, today I just want those two kids, you can just open the price!"

Jian Xilai nodded slightly and spoke in a deep voice.

"I'm afraid you can't afford the price I offer!"

Lin Zhenghao spoke slowly.

"Can't afford it? Do you think there will be a price that this sect leader cannot afford?"

Jian Xilai looked down at the time on his watch and said coldly.

"I want the entire Wushuang Sword Sect to live, are you willing to give it?"

Lin Zhenghao said coldly.

"Lin Zhenghao, do you really want to be an enemy of my Wushuang Sword Sect?"

Jian Xilai's eyes flashed, and the eyes that looked at Lin Zhenghao were filled with unconcealed murderous intent.

He had already made a symbolic step of concession, but he did not expect that Lin Zhenghao would still dare to make progress at this time, which undoubtedly made him feel unwilling and extremely angry.

"Being an enemy? Jianxi comes, you are the enemy of my Lin family first. You have to figure out that this place is the territory of my Lin family. It is the person you have injured me in my territory now!"

Lin Zhenghao said with a stern expression.

The moment his words fell, he turned into a ghost and attacked Jianxi with a sharp murderous intent.

"Didn't you hurt my people too?"

Jian Xilai spoke coldly, and also took one step to fight Lin Zhenghao fiercely.

The movements and speed of the two were too fast. Ye Xuan, Jian Wuhen and the others could only see two shadows moving at high speed in the room, constantly spreading out from the center of their battle, and gusts of wind were stirred up in the room.

In just a moment, the two of them fought for a hundred moves.

"Bang!"

With a dull collision sound, Jian Xilai and Lin Zhenghao's expressions were shaking, and were shocked by the powerful force and retreated for more than ten steps before stabilizing their bodies.

"Lin Zhenghao, I said that if you want to take down this sect leader, you don't have that qualification alone!"

Steady his body, Jian Xilai raised his head and looked at Lin Zhenghao coldly, and words came from his mouth.

"What about adding this king?"

However, Jianxilai's words had just finished their voices, and a strong sense of domineering and cold words suddenly rang out at this moment.

"Boom..."

As the sound rang out, a fist light condensed from black energy seemed to rush out of the black dragon and whistled from the corridor in the distance, carrying a sharp murderous intent and smashed towards Jianxilai angrily.

Wherever you pass along the way, the floor cracks, dust is flying, and the wind blows!

In just a moment, the fist that turned into a black dragon rushed to Jianxi, which made his face change, and a cold light suddenly appeared in his eyes. His right hand clenched into a fist, and he smashed out with the sword energy all over the sky.

"Dong!"

"Dingdeng..."

The next moment, the dull collision sounded loudly.

The terrifying and terrifying power spread in all directions like a storm. Jian Xilai's eyes flashed with a cold light, and was shocked by the terrifying fist light and retreated dozens of steps before he stabilized his body.

"Ahem..."

A trace of black blood also flowed out along the corners of his mouth, making it difficult for him to see the extreme expression.

The terrifying fist light seemed like a crazy devil rushing into his body and swallowing him.

"Crazy Fist Intention?"

He raised his head and looked at the corridor passage ahead, looking at the man in black windbreaker who had appeared on the corridor passage with cold steps, and cold words came from his mouth.

He had flowing black hair, a cold face with a trace of vicissitudes of time, his slender figure was wrapped in a black custom windbreaker, holding a long sword in his hand, and the fingertip blade on his fingers reflected a dazzling light under the light, and his whole body released endless sharpness, cold and elegant, and full of sharpness, as if a cold messenger from hell.

He is nothing else, he is the mad Lin Feng!

The reason why he disappeared in Su Hai not long ago was because he went to find a quiet place to meet someone, closed his door and recovered a lot of strength!

Obviously, he followed Ye Xuan these days, and finally achieved some results under the treatment of Ye Xuan's many medicinal herbs and the Thirteen Injections of the Heaven.

After he finished his retreat, he received a message from Li Chunyang, so he rushed here as soon as possible.

"Mad Lord!"

Looking at the madman Lin Feng who was walking towards him holding the Dragon Subduing Sword and feeling his cold and fierce momentum, a strong look of surprise appeared on Li Chunyang's face and he smiled and spoke.

Ye Xuan's face was also filled with smiles, and he nodded at the madman Lin Feng with a smile.

He could feel that this guy's strength had recovered a lot, and his crazy fist intention had obviously become more refined than before.

Looking at the madman Lin Feng who was walking with a powerful aura and feeling his breath, Lin Zhenghao's brows couldn't help but frown together, and his eyes were filled with unconcealed solemnity.

He actually felt a trace of danger in the crazy Lin Feng.

Didn’t this guy suffers a heavy blow and his strength has declined?

However, the solemnity on Lin Zhenghao's face soon turned into peace of mind.

After all, the crazy Lin Feng is standing on Ye Xuan's side, and he is now on the same front as Ye Xuan.

"Crazy Fist Intent, are you crazy Lin Feng?"

Looking at the madman Lin Feng who was walking towards the dragon-subduing sword, Jian Xilai's eyes flashed with a cold light, and a cold and solemn voice came out of his mouth.

"It seems that I am quite famous and has not been forgotten yet!"

The crazy Lin Feng answered coldly.

"The mad demon Lin Feng was once one of the nine demon kings in the Western Shura world!"

"Hasn't he disappeared without a trace with the destruction of the God and Demon Palace?"

"What did he come here for?"

"It is rumored that this guy is extremely powerful. His Dragon Subduing Sword and Fingertip Blade are all killing weapons!"

After hearing the answer of the crazy demon Lin Feng, the faces of the many powerful men of the Wushuang Sword Sect changed. The eyes of the crazy demon Lin Feng were filled with unconcealed shock and horror, and there were solemn sounds of words from their mouths.

Obviously, they still have heard of the name of Madman Lin Feng.

After all, Lin Feng, the madman at his peak, was also the world's top powerhouse and had a great reputation.

"What are you doing here?"

Jian Xilai's face also became extremely ugly, his fists clenched and asked in a cold voice.

"Haha... Jianxi comes, your news is too behind! Even the crazy Lord Lin Feng doesn't know what he is here to do?"

Hearing Jian Xilai's words, Lin Zhenghao's face showed a strong look of pleasure and couldn't help but laugh. His eyes looked at Jian Xilai like an idiot.

"What did he come here for?"

Jian Xilai's eyes flashed with cold light, and murderous intent surged. He turned his eyes to Lin Zhenghao and asked coldly.

"Of course I'm here to kill you!"

Lin Zhenghao replied with a smile.

"Kill me?" Jian Xilai's eyes narrowed into a thin line.
To be continued...