One sword, all dead!

The carriage, pulled by three swift horses, raced along the road. Inside, Duan Feng and Jingyun sat on one side, while Lin Feng and Meng Qing sat opposite them.

"Lin Feng, how did you and Meng Qing meet?" Jingyun's gaze occasionally drifted towards Meng Qing, whose expression remained unchanged. However, that subtle expression was enough to captivate any woman.

Jingyun didn't ask how Lin Feng had survived, fearing to touch upon his pain. With the sect exterminated, Lin Feng was alive and well, a fact that Jingyun found hard to believe.

Of course, Jingyun didn't blame Lin Feng. On the contrary, she was overjoyed that he was alive. How he survived was no longer important.

"We met in the mountains," Lin Feng casually replied, not wanting to dwell on the topic without Meng Qing's permission.

"Oh, then why did you think of going to the imperial city?" Jingyun asked again.

"The imperial city is home to many people," Lin Feng said something Jingyun couldn't understand.

"What about you, Jingyun? Why did you go to the imperial city?" Lin Feng also asked, glancing at Duan Feng beside Jingyun. According to Jingyun, Duan Feng had been notified to go to the imperial city, indicating that someone in the imperial city had wanted Duan Feng to go, and that person must be someone extraordinary to make Duan Feng willingly undertake such a journey.

Jingyun glanced at Duan Feng beside her and said with a smile, "Big Brother Lin Feng, Jingyun accompanied me because a fellow clansman wanted me to go to the imperial city and join a college for cultivation."

"A college?" Lin Feng's eyes flickered with surprise. "The Snow Moon Holy Academy?"

"No," to Lin Feng's surprise, Duan Feng shook his head. "It's the Tianyi Academy."

"Tianyi Academy?" Lin Feng looked puzzled. He had never heard of such an academy.

"Yes, Tianyi Academy," Duan Feng nodded. "Tianyi Academy is not well-known, and very few people know about it. It doesn't recruit externally, only through internal recommendations. My clansman has a recommendation quota and recommended me to Tianyi Academy."

"Just recommendations, no external recruitment?" Lin Feng felt it was strange. A college, in a way, was similar to a sect, but with some differences.

A sect, like the Cloud Sea Sect, recruited countless disciples, divided into outer disciples, inner disciples, and core disciples. Then there were outer elders, inner elders, and the hierarchy was very strict. Disciples had to rely on their own efforts to improve their cultivation and advance through the ranks, gaining the sect's attention until they became elders, climbing the ladder of success.

A college, on the other hand, only recruited talented and potential juniors, providing them with good resources and teachers to help them become strong individuals.

In the past, the Snow Moon Kingdom did not have colleges, but imported them from other countries. However, in Snow Moon, colleges were still very rare and not well-known, unlike sects.

But this time, with the Snow Moon Kingdom's call to recruit talented and potential individuals, establishing the Snow Moon Holy Academy, it was obvious that they wanted to create a powerful academy that surpassed sects.

"Big Brother Lin Feng, you are a disciple of the Cloud Sea Sect. Your strength should be similar to Jingyun's, right? When the time comes, I will talk to my clansman and see if I can recommend you to Tianyi Academy as well."

Duan Feng's smile was sincere. Although he was young, he already had a mature demeanor and no airs, unlike his arrogant bodyguards.

"Yes, Lin Feng, why don't you also join Tianyi Academy?" Jingyun's eyes lit up. With the Cloud Sea Sect exterminated, it shouldn't be considered betraying the sect for Lin Feng to join Tianyi Academy. As for Lin Feng's talent, Jingyun didn't even consider it.

During the first round of the sect's grand competition, Jingyun had personally witnessed Lin Feng's arrogance, killing the inner disciple Yu Hao with a single sword and stepping into the inner sect, displaying formidable strength.

Lin Feng smiled casually, not responding. Although the sect had been exterminated, he was now the sect master of the Cloud Sea Sect!

The carriage sped away, far from the town. The glow of the setting sun illuminated the earth. Inside the curtains, Lin Feng, Jingyun, and Duan Feng chatted casually, while Meng Qing, surprisingly, closed her eyes and seemed to fall asleep, very quiet.

Taking off his outer garment, Lin Feng draped it over Meng Qing's shoulders. It was cold weather, yet she was dressed so lightly.

Seeing this scene, Jingyun's eyes flashed with a hint of strangeness.

Meng Qing, who was sleeping, suddenly opened her eyes and saw Lin Feng draping the clothes over her shoulders. Her gaze flickered, feeling a strange sensation she had never experienced before, so she found it odd.

"Boom, boom, boom..." Suddenly, the sound of hooves reverberated, and the carriage trembled slightly.

Outside, Wang, the driver, pulled the reins, and the carriage came to a stop, but the trembling on the ground grew stronger.

"Wang, what's going on?" Duan Feng asked in a low voice.

"It's bandits, young master. Don't come out, I'll go negotiate with them."

Wang instructed, then sent someone to negotiate with the bandits.

"Ah..." A moment later, a scream rang out, leaving everyone in the carriage stunned.

"Send someone who can talk," a rough voice came, lazy and arrogant

.

"Go out and see."

Furrowing his brows, Duan Feng got off the carriage, followed by Lin Feng and Jingyun. Meng Qing, however, stayed inside the carriage.

At this moment, not far away, dozens of bandits stood in a row, their eyes showing malice.

"I'll go see."

A young guard urged his horse forward and approached the leader of the bandits.

"Friends, we..."

The young man was about to speak, but the bandit leader leaped from his horse and pounced on him, his long knife slashing down.

The young man's face changed drastically. He raised his long spear and thrust it towards the large knife.

But at the same time, the big knife turned, the cold light was chilling, with a sharp sound, the young man's head flew up, blood gushing out like a fountain, very bloody.

Jingyun shuddered. The bloody scene made her feel nauseous, reminiscent of the scene she had seen in the canyon, her face turning pale instantly.

"Send a woman who can talk over here. I like that woman."

The bandit leader pointed his long knife at Jingyun, and the bandits all laughed wantonly.

"Yes, bring that beauty over to talk."

Someone heckled, making Jingyun's face even paler. Hearing the vulgar language, she trembled with anger.

"Jingyun, you go up to the carriage first," Lin Feng said to Jingyun, then helped her onto the carriage.

"Kid, you're looking for trouble, actually daring to hide that girl."

The bandits glared angrily at Lin Feng.

"Yeah, we must kill all these guys and have fun with that girl."

"You've done a good job."

Wan Qingshan coldly scolded Lin Feng, glaring at him.

Lin Feng's eyes narrowed, looking coldly at Wan Qingshan. What good did he do? He just let Jingyun into the carriage.

"You're the one who caused this mess. You solve it yourself. Don't think we'll cover for you."

Wan Qingshan reprimanded Lin Feng, feeling annoyed by the disciple of the Cloud Sea Sect. He wanted to see what kind of disciple the Cloud Sea Sect had produced.

"You don't need to worry about it."

Lin Feng said indifferently, stepping forward towards the bandits.

"I'll talk to you."

Lin Feng stood not far from the bandit leader, his voice cold.

"You're looking for death."

A bandit spurred his horse and galloped towards Lin Feng, his big knife dancing in the air, carrying a whistling cold wind.

A light flashed, and a sword appeared inexplicably in Lin Feng's hand, a soft sword.

The sword came out, blood splattered, and the man perished.

Fast, extremely fast. Lin Feng's sword technique had reached perfection. Every sword move was a technique, and using the sword was not a weakness, but a fatal blow.

How could a bandit be able to withstand such a fast and sharp sword?

"Send someone else who can talk."

Lin Feng's tone was indifferent, similar to what the other party had said earlier. Looking at this young figure, the bandits were all silent.

With just one sword, Lin Feng had already shocked them.

Wan Qingshan frowned, not feeling happy about Lin Feng killing the bandits. Instead, he felt a chill in his heart. Lin Feng was strong, which displeased him.

Moreover, he couldn't even tell how strong Lin Feng was. He only knew that one sword was very fast.

"Friend, this matter has nothing to do with you. Can you please not interfere?"

The bandit leader's voice lowered as he spoke to Lin Feng, causing Lin Feng to pause slightly.

His gaze flickered, and Lin Feng was suspicious, but he said, "Didn't you just say I was looking for death? I'm waiting here."

"Humph, in that case, don't blame us for being impolite."

The bandit leader's face also darkened, waving his hand, "Kill him."

As soon as the words fell, the bandits rushed towards Lin Feng, surrounding him in a three-sided attack, all equally fast, as if they had been trained for a long time.

"Kill."

The long knives were raised, exuding a bloody and murderous aura, particularly strong, making Lin Feng feel enveloped by killing intent, reminiscent of the last time he was surrounded by the Red Blood Iron Cavalry, but far less intense.

"Kill."

Another loud roar rang out, the long knives spinning, reflecting a terrifying cold light.

Hooves thundered, and the bandits charged towards Lin Feng simultaneously.

Lin Feng lightly stepped on his toes, leaping into the air, reaching the same height as the bandit riding on horseback.

"Sword of Death."

The sword's radiance flashed, a powerful sword energy bursting out. The bandits charging towards him felt their bodies enveloped in a chilling sword intent, their hearts trembling lightly.

Immediately after, the deadly sword energy turned into a brilliant arc, fleeting. The sound of hooves was chaotic, and the bandits fell off their horses one by one.

One sword, all dead!