The King of Special Warfare

Pale lightning lit up the night sky.

Xia Zhi's cold and extremely calm voice spread throughout the entire Dibing Mountain.

The rainstorm became more and more chaotic.

Amidst the wind and rain, Xia Zhi was finally no longer the carefree little girl who raised flowers and grass.

At this moment, she was standing in front of Li Tianlan, exuding a strong and dignified demeanor, calm but extremely majestic.

Li Tianlan looked at her for a long time.

He couldn't see any emotion in the other's eyes.

Only indifference.

"You hate Mrs. Li."

He said suddenly, with a very certain tone.

Xia Zhi narrowed his eyes and didn't speak.

She didn't actually hate the old Li Shi, but she did hate Li's madman, his ambition and arrogance. If nothing happened, how wonderful would it be now?

The Li family who is still close to the Beihai Wang family will also have Li Tianlan, and the Beihai Wang family will still have Wang Yuetong. This is a true match made in heaven. The Lin family, the Wang family, and the Li family will also go in a different direction.

Instead of being like this...

"That's good."

Li Tianlan smiled lightly.

A flash of lightning from the sky illuminated his face.

His face was calm, but his smile instantly became extremely evil, which was a kind of truly unscrupulous arrogance.

"We all know."

He looked at Xia Zhi, looked at Lin Fengting, and his voice was as cold as the wind blowing from hell: "Everything is over, the so-called love is over, you hate me, I hate you, this is Li Shihe Beihai's current relationship."

Looking at Lin Fengting's increasingly bitter and helpless face, he said softly: "The Lin family has a bond with Beihai. The Li family has a bond with the Lin family. But the Li family and the Wang family, and I and the Wang family, only have hatred."

His voice rushed out of the mountain road and swept across the field like thunder: "My Li family and Beihai are just enemies!"

The most difficult thing in everything is to be pure.

Pure best.

Li Shi is his Li Shi.

Today, when he stands here, what he says will be Li's future rules.

Or rather rules.

The Li family and the Wang family will always be sworn enemies!

Lin Fengting smiled wryly and shook his head.

Words are not speculative.

Xia Zhi seemed to be too lazy to look at Li Tianlan any more.

She reached out to support Lin Fengting's body, and said softly, "Let's go up the mountain."

Lin Fengting looked deeply at Li Tianlan, and said softly: "Leave a thread in everything, Tianlan, you know my bottom line, there is a sentence I told Tianzong back then, and now I give it to you."

His voice was soft but firm: "Crossing that line, the Li family will be the mortal enemy of the Lin clan from now on. They will never die."

This is not a threat.

But the clearest position.

The Lin family must keep the Li family, and they must also keep the Wang family.

No matter what.

That's who he is.

The Lin family is also such a family.

Facing the surviving Li family back then, facing Lin Fengting's bottom line, Wang Tianzong did not choose to cross that line in the end, and gave up his plan to cooperate with Kunlun City to squeeze the Li family.

But today, Lin Fengting doesn't know how Li Tianlan will choose.

Li Tianlan was expressionless.

No one knew what he was thinking at this moment.

Lin Fengting didn't say any more, turned around and walked along the mountain road to the top of the mountain.

The violent wind and rain all over the mountains and plains are still raging and roaring.

Li Tianlan stood on the spot, watching Xia Zhi and Lin Fengting's backs getting further and further away motionlessly, as dignified as a statue.

Dibing Mountain became more and more silent.

Night and wind and rain shrouded Xiongxiongtai.

On the Xiongxiong stage, most of the core members of the Wang family of Beihai stood there quietly, staring at the enemies at the foot of the mountain in the distance.

The night is too dark, the rain is too heavy, and the distance is too far.

Almost no one could see Li Tianlan's figure.

But the strong humiliation slowly pressed down like the dark night in the sky. The Dibing Mountain, which used to be so radiant, seemed to have become bleak from the first day that young man stepped into the North Sea, until tonight, no more brilliance.

Di Jiang stood alone at the entrance of Xiongxiong Terrace.

Power as mighty as the sea slowly rose and fell on him, and this disciple of the Sword Emperor, who bears two thunder veins, has risen to the extreme in terms of will and fighting spirit.

Seeing Xia Zhi and Lin Fengting coming together, Di Jiang was slightly startled, but didn't say much, just bowed deeply to Lin Fengting.

Lin Fengting smiled and passed by Dijiang.

He saw many familiar people, many people who represented the present and future of the Beihai Wang family.

There is Wang Yuetong, there is Wang Qinglei, there is Song Ci, and there is Tang Poetry, the future mistress of the Beihai Wang family...

Lin Fengting watched all this quietly and remained silent for a long time.

"There are too many people..."

He whispered to himself softly.

The Xiongxiong stage was far more than what he had seen, and there were many more people he knew but were not familiar with. Most of the core personnel of the Beihai Wang Clan stood here, some were high-ranking officials in the political circles, and some were the patriarchs of the various branches of Beihai. , There are so many people, the number is close to fifty people.

They stood there, almost crowding the entire Xiaoxiong Stage.

"rest assured."

Xia Zhi said softly: "These people are not standing here to fight Li Tianlan."

Lin Fengting looked at Dijiang, but did not speak.

Xia Zhi seemed to understand what he was thinking, and said calmly: "Hongwei means to send everyone including me to a safe place, but I didn't agree, and instead summoned all the important people. For a fight tonight, Regardless of victory or defeat, it is the most important day for the Beihai Wang Clan in recent decades. I will not let them fight Li Tianlan, but as members of the Beihai Wang Clan, they have an obligation to remember today's humiliation, and they must remember it. "

He looked at Di Jiang and said calmly: "They must also remember the person who has borne all the failures and infamy for them today."

The corners of Lin Fengting's mouth moved, but he didn't speak.

He could tell that Li Tianlan was sober.

Entering the autumn water, breaking through the sky, suppressing the Canglan, crossing the floating island, sweeping all the way, straight into the holy state, and set foot on Dibing Mountain.

It can be said that Li Tianlan was stained with blood all the way.

But so far, none of the important figures who can really affect the overall situation of Beihai and the interests of Central Continent died under Li Tianlan's sword.

Tiandao Emperor Que is a real heavyweight, but Feng Dao is still the same. Apart from causing huge losses to the Jiang family, his fall has little impact on Beihai, and it has no impact on Zhongzhou.

Although Huangfu Feiyu, the famous general of the Huangfu family, was seriously injured, it was not fatal.

The vitality of the Chen family was severely injured, but a large number of important people were also there.

Li Tianlan's actions were so precise that it was almost vicious. He pierced through Beihai, weakening all the most important elites of the major sword-wielding families, causing them great damage and loss of vitality, but at the same time did not touch the bottom line of Zhongzhou.

He didn't kill any important people, but he severely weakened the force of the major sword-wielding families by several levels. It doesn't matter whether his actions caused an uproar, and whether it made the interior of Central Continent more turbulent, at least On the surface, Zhongzhou remained silent about Li Tianlan's current behavior.

So Lin Fengting was not very worried about the safety of these people.

He came here just to prevent Li Tianlan from going to the Xiongxiong stage.

Regardless of whether Dijiang was responsible for the infamy this time, Li Tianlan's standing on the Xiongxiong platform was tantamount to stepping on the Beihai Wang family. In the absence of Wang Tianzong, Dibingshan's prestige declined, and there was only one ending.

Split.

Lin Fengting glanced at Wang Qinglei, sighed softly, everything he did must ensure the integrity of the Wang family.

"How is his injury?"

In the silence, Lin Fengting spoke slowly, his voice was so soft that only Xia Zhi could hear his voice.

Undoubtedly, he was asking Wang Tianzong.

Xia Zhi smiled wryly. Facing Lin Fengting, she had nothing to hide. The patriarch of the Lin clan in front of her, her childhood playmate, not to mention how entangled his position was, such a person, even as an enemy, was fine. The kind of enemy that makes people absolutely trust.

"not too good."

She spoke slowly, then shook her head again: "It should be said that it is very bad. I have been in a deep coma all the time, and I have no self-awareness at all at present."

Lin Fengting clenched his fist subconsciously.

Before the end of the day, he knew about the Thirteenth Floor and the power of this sword.

He wasn't surprised by Wang Tianzong's injury, but he didn't expect his injury to be so serious.

That is the Sword Emperor, the man who has created miracles countless times...

Lin Fengting looked at the dark night below the mountain and was silent for a long time before he said softly: "Based on your inference, how long will it take for Tian Zong to heal his injury?"

Xia Zhi's eyes were a little dazed.

How long will it take for Wang Tianzong to recover from his injury?

She didn't dare to think about this question at all, and it could even be said that she had never thought about it.

Based on Wang Tianzong's current state, recovering from the injury is the next step. What she needs to consider now is how to prevent Wang Tianzong from falling.

Things have indeed gotten to this point.

Wang Tianzong is now wandering between life and death.

Xia Zhi saw the process of the birth of the Thirteenth Floor, and understood some of its principles, but only a small part. These may bring some help to Wang Tianzong, but the premise is that Wang Tianzong has passed the current deadly barrier, and Xia Zhi can Give him help, and this kind of help, the most, the most optimistic result is that it can keep him from falling for the time being.

Healed from injury...

Xia Zhi was in a daze, and murmured: "I don't know..."

Lin Fengting's heart sank slightly, and only then did he realize that the situation might be more serious than he imagined, but when he thought of that sword, he didn't have any unexpected emotions in his heart.

"I do not understand."

Xia Zhi's voice was very calm: "Third Brother, do you know about the Thirteenth Floor?"

third brother...

This is really a long-lost name.

Lin Fengting felt a little emotional in his heart, but he didn't speak when he heard Xia Zhi's question.

"That is the real sword of Tianjiao, the sword of invincibility. The problem is... In the dark world for hundreds of years, only Tianzong has really reached this level. Why is there such a sword in Eastern Europe? In the legend Who is the Emperor Map of the East City?”

She looked at Lin Fengting and said quietly: "I know you know, who is he?"

Lin Fengting smiled bitterly: "I know."

He paused, and said softly, "But I don't know how to say it."

Xia Zhi looked at Lin Fengting for a long time.

"I still do not get it."

She slowly said: "Even if Dongcheng Huangtu really exists and is really Tianjiao, how could his sword cause such serious damage to Tianzong? That night in Eastern Europe, Tianzong's swordsmanship was supreme. I don't believe anyone can surpass it." At that time, Tian Zong, Dongcheng Huangtu was standing at the same height as Tian Zong at most."

"Even if Palace Master Samsara can copy Dongcheng Huangtu's sword, it shouldn't pose too much threat to Tianzong."

That night, the eternal sword light was indeed Tianjiao's most powerful sword in his peak period.

But Wang Tianzong is also a genius, there is no reason why he would be injured so seriously.

In fact, not only Xia Zhi underestimated Wang Tianzong's injury, but even Wang Tianzong underestimated his own injury, and it was a serious underestimate.

"That sword..."

Lin Fengting thought for a while, then said softly: "It's not what you think."

"That is a sword formation."

Lin Fengting said softly: "Thirteen like-minded half-step invincible masters assisted the burning fire who was approaching the peak invincible state, and the burning fire burst out with all its strength to condense the sword intent and send it to the reincarnation palace master at the peak invincible state. In fact, all of this is fundamental Not for that sword."

"The thirteen peak invincible, burning fire, reincarnation palace masters, all they did was not to copy that sword. What the reincarnation palace masters condensed at that time was only the sword intent, and that sword intent was completely poured into Xuanyuanfeng."

He smiled wryly: "Xuanyuanfeng was the one who actually made that sword. Strictly speaking, this sword is truly the best in the world, because not to mention the reincarnation palace master, even Dongcheng Huangtu can't make such a sword. Xuanyuanfeng's sword is already stronger than Dongcheng Huangtu's own strike, it's normal for Tian Zong to be unable to catch it."

"But that's equivalent to two heavenly masters!"

Xia Zhi's voice was very stubborn.

After taking the potion of immortality, he still fell to this point.

What this means can be imagined.

Lin Fengting stopped talking.

He suddenly thought of the reincarnation palace master who was in worse condition than Wang Tianzong.

An emotion called fear continued to spread in his heart, turning into the deepest chill.

He looked in Li Tianlan's direction and was silent for a long time.

At this moment, Lin Fengting really felt the fear.

He was afraid that Li Tianlan would find out the truth.

So everything today is just a preview.

What would happen if the truth was nakedly revealed to Li Tianlan?

He turned his head to look at the Xixiong stage behind him, at everyone on the Xixiong stage, at Xia Zhi, and at Di Jiang.

If one day Li Tianlan discovers the truth...

In the entire Dibing Mountain, there may not be a living person among the seven sword-wielding families.

This was the last thing Lin Fengting wanted to see.

Perhaps that was also the last thing Li Tianlan wanted to see.