The right arm suddenly exerted force, and the local strengthening force exploded instantly, and the Sun-Eating Bow was instantly pulled into a full moon.

Lin Feng has now advanced to the eighth level of Tiger Fist. During the promotion process, his right arm was strengthened again, and he has reached the ninth level of Tiger Fist, so he can directly pull the Sun-Devouring Bow to this point.

Looking at Du Qu and the others coldly, Lin Feng suddenly let go.

"Swish, swish."

Two armor-piercing arrows left the string with a terrifying roar, spinning violently in the air, flying into the battle formation.

The next moment, two heavy arrows crossed more than two hundred feet away and bombarded Du Que and Nan Lingyun's heads.

It is equivalent to an arrow from the ninth level of the Tiger Fist. The impact is so terrifying that the two of them have no reaction at all, and their two heads exploded directly.

Lin Feng's expression remained unchanged, and the sun-eating bow in his hand buzzed, and arrows shot quickly in that direction. In an instant, the breakthrough team composed of dozens of people was shot to the ground by him.

In order to break through the last bit of strength, Du Que and Nan Lingyun were easily destroyed by Lin Feng.

After killing these people, there was no effective resistance under the city. The Luoyun Sect army slapped the Kunyu Sect's surrendered troops like a tide, quickly reaping lives. The Kunyu Sect's surrendered troops were melting quickly like ice cubes falling into boiling water.

Everyone above the city was extremely shocked when they looked at the city. Such a rapid massacre was never seen by everyone before. Even veterans like Chen Song Shalong had never seen such a scene. After all, in the past, Xuan Armored Heavy Cavalry would not kill a large number of prisoners.

Lin Feng looked at all this with a very calm expression. He had infinite anger in his heart, and only the blood of the enemy could make him happy.

He did not think he had done anything wrong. Kunyu Sect attacked the territory of Luoyun Sect, and always killed everyone and slaughtered the city. Wherever he passed, it was completely white. These servants and soldiers did a lot of things like this with the Red Tiger Army. So Lin Feng didn't think there was anything wrong with them for paying their lives as a price.

More importantly,......If it weren't for the attack of Kunyu Sect, he would not have left Jintai City, nor would he be surrounded, nor would he issue a death order. If he had not issued a death order, Shang Shenyan would not have left Jintai City. In that case, how could Jin Wuyan die?

The blood of the 100,000 surrendered soldiers was a memorial to Jin Wuyan for Lin Feng.

Blood Sacrifice.

......

Lin Feng put away the Sun-Devouring Bow, and felt a little moved in his heart.

The eighth level of Tiger Fist actually arrived inexplicably.

At this moment, he naturally remembered the tall figure as strong as a mountain.

His father, Lin Heng.

"My father back then was also the eighth level of Tiger Fist when he was the strongest!"

"My father in the eighth level of Tiger Fist can defeat Mrs. Xuehua, who is the ninth level of Tiger Fist, using Canglang Sands, and forcing Mrs. Xuehua to fight to the death with the clear water and cold smoke. Now I rely on Canglang Sands,... I also have the ability to fight against the powerful one in the ninth level of Tiger Fist."

"And I also have the Vermillion Bird's Virginity Power, the Sun-Devouring Bow, and the Xuanwei Arrow."

"Unknown to me, I have reached the height my father reached back then, and may even be stronger than my father."

"Father, where are you now? If you know my news, you will be happy for me."

"I will definitely recreate your glory back then and restore your former glory."

"The glory of my father in the past..."

Lin Feng suddenly remembered what his father's friend Uncle Fang Ba said when he first arrived in Luoyun City.

The last battle of his father Lin Heng was already banned by the sect, and those who were familiar with the matter were not allowed to talk about it. Uncle Fang Ba said that when Lin Feng had strong enough strength, he would naturally be qualified to know the secret of this incident back then.

Now Lin Feng thinks he is qualified to know this secret.

Although he knew about Yun Zhiya and Ma Lianer's last battle, not everything Yun Zhiya could know.

His father defeated Mrs. Xuehua and forced Mrs. Xuehua to use the Blushui Hanyan. Mrs. Xuehua herself was killed by the Blushui Hanyan. This should be a great merit for the sect.

But why did my father leave the sect and return to Heishi Town, and never recover from it?

Has it been broken that mountain-like man just broken?

Lin Feng could not forget the sad days of those years, so he always wanted to know what happened in the last battle that year.

Lin Feng believes that it is not far from knowing that secret now.

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Under the city wall, blood stained the ground red.

In the endless autumn rain, the crazy killing continues.

The tired Kunyu Sect surrendered soldiers were completely in despair and had no strength to make any sound. They just squeezed into a ball and ran around, staggeringly dodging the attack of the Luoyun Sect army.

Blood soared, his head fell to the ground, his broken limbs and his body were flying in the air. The people on the city looked down, as if they were watching a silent pantomime, and everyone's heart was filled with chills.

Many people's eyes quickly fell on Lin Feng's handsome little face, and then they turned their faces timidly.

This guy who looks so young actually has such a cold-blooded heart.

There are a total of 100,000 people! They just say that and kill them.

An hour later.

The last surrendered soldier of Kunyu Sect was chopped in half by a light cavalry with a sword, and the crazy killing was finally over.

The bodies of the 100,000 surrendered soldiers of Kunyu Sect were piled up on the narrow open space outside the west gate of Jintai City, layered, and the blood on the ground was as deep as a foot, looking like a Shura hell.

With the order of Shang Shenyan, the army from three cities quickly left the city and returned to the position before the attack. However, the five thousand infantrymen in Jintai City remained. Some people began to dig a large pit far away from the city, while others cleaned the battlefield and carried the bodies of nearly 100,000 surrendered soldiers to the edge of the pit one by one.

The blood accumulated at the gate of the city also slowly flowed towards the big pit, forming a blood-colored lake.

In the end, all the bodies were thrown into the pit, and the scattered broken bodies and limbs were collected by the infantry and threw them in.

The newly turned soil was filled back again, and soon a huge mound appeared outside the west gate of Jintai City. The blood on the battlefield was still flowing towards the bottom of the mound, and the mound looked like an island floating in the sea of ​​blood.

Lin Feng looked at this scene and his eyes remained calm.

His anger has not diminished slightly, but it is still extremely easy to not show his emotions.

"Let's go, there's nothing good to look at." Lin Feng turned around, said to several dozen men, and then walked down the city.

Fang Qingshuang remained silent and followed Lin Feng.

Tuoba Xue and Su Ying had already endured their faces bitterly. Now, seeing Lin Feng's figure disappearing under the horse's path, they looked at each other, and couldn't help but vomit at the same time.

Both of them have been on the battlefield since childhood, not ordinary weak women, and they are both ten husbands of Xuan Armored Heavy Cavalry. However, this is the first time I have seen such a terrifying scene.

Nearly 100,000 people! Life that was still alive not long ago, but now it has become a cold corpse.

Those Jintai people who were watching this scene couldn't bear it anymore when they saw the two of them. For a moment, the sound of vomiting sounded above the head of Jintai City...

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He killed 100,000 surrendered soldiers in one day, which made Lin Feng's reputation instantly louder, even surpassing Shang Shenyan, the famous butcher city lord.

People are talking about this name in Jintai City.

However, in the face of the bloody reality, even though it was a dark room to talk, he did not dare to disrespect Lin Feng.

At night, in a small alley in Jintai City, in a remote tavern.

"Lord Lin Feng is so young, he actually has such thunderous means." A drinker took a sip of the inferior sweet potato wine in the glass and sighed loudly: "It's true that he is a cold-faced and iron-hearted person, and is born with a big man's style."

"Has a hundred thousand people! Damn it, it's gone." A white-bearded wine cooker put down his glass and sighed: "I have lived for half my life and have never seen such a thing. The Kunyu Sect's army often kills prisoners, but I have never heard of killing 100,000 yuan at a time. It's all money. 100,000 males are all strong and worth a lot of money. They actually killed them so mercilessly. It's really big."

"Kunyu Sect has suffered retribution, and it deserves to be against Luoyun Sect." A middle-aged man seemed to have forgotten that he was still scolding Luoyun Sect yesterday and shouted: "In the past, these guys did a lot of bad things with the Red Tiger Army, but now they have been killed like this. It is a cycle of heaven and law, and retribution is unhappy, haha."

The three of them looked at each other and sighed in their hearts, but on the surface they were tacit. Yesterday, the spy of the Butcher City Lord took away three guys here, and today the heads of the three people were already hanging on the top of the city. Whoever dared to say bad things about Luoyun Sect at such a moment would be a serious crime to exterminate the clan.

There are many idle people here, who knows who has already joined the Butcher City Lord and has become the spy of the Butcher City Lord. So even if you feel moved in your heart, you can only praise and not scold.

The white-bearded drinker smiled and said, "Mr. Lin Feng is cruel and cold-faced and honest. He is a good man. It is really a blessing for the people of Jintai to have such a cold-blooded centurion in charge of our Jintai City! Haha."

"Cold-blooded Centurion, haha, okay, this name is domineering and loud enough. I think Lord Lin Feng will be happy to hear it." The middle-aged man clapped and laughed.

Almost overnight, Lord Lin Feng's name "Iron Blood Centurion" spread throughout the city from this tavern, becoming a figure as famous as the Butcher City Lord.

The next morning, in an ordinary courtyard in Jintaicheng, a little girl of seven or eight years old was pulled out of the hot bed by her parents, and she was crying in a daze. No matter how the man persuaded her, she couldn't stop.

The woman fell back from the urinal and frowned and said, "Why are you crying? If you cry again, the cold-blooded centurion, Lord Lin Feng, is coming."

The little girl had just heard of the title of Iron Blood Centurion before going to bed last night. She quickly stopped her sad voice when she heard this, and stood there with tears in her eyes, but she never dared to cry again...
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