The God Of War Forging System

"Arrogant?"    

Hearing this, all the Prodigy on the scene looked at Lin Ming as if they were looking at an idiot.    

Big brother.    

You're about to burn out, yet you still want to play?    

Lau Qingluan looked at Lin Ming, her beautiful eyes were filled with regret.    

Such a monstrous genius, yet he had overdrawn his energy.    

According to Great Master Sun's estimation, his lifespan was less than three years. Now, after the burning of the secret technique just now, he was afraid that it would only be two years.    

"His talent is extraordinary. That's right, his personality is too extreme. It's easy to lose his toughness. It's very difficult for him to grow in Martial Arts Realm."    

Xia Ying commented.    

Even though she had been beaten by Lin Ming before.    

However, as a soldier, she admired the strong even more when she sharpened her knife and blood.    

To tell the truth.    

She still respected Lin Ming very much.    

Although she felt pity for him, she did not care about life and death.    

Lau Xiaoxiao clenched her jade-like hands tightly.    

Although she was worried about burning Lin Ming's life force, she was also happy that the young man had won.    

"Alright, I won. Hand over the Soul Devouring Cold Wind."    

Lin Ming stretched out his hand and said to Feng Yi.    

Hearing that,    

Feng Yi's expression turned ugly, and his forehead was covered in cold sweat.    

He had never thought of losing.    

As for that Soul Devouring Cold Wind, it was the ultimate treasure of the Feng family. It could be said that it was the foundation of the Feng family's establishment in the Heavenly Cloud Kingdom.    

He was just bragging just now. It was just a bluff.    

If it was because of him that Soul Devouring Cold Wind was lost, perhaps even ten heads wouldn't be enough to lose him.    

"Un, you want to go back on your word?"    

"Believe it or not, I'll kill you!"    

Lin Ming's eyes flickered with a sharp light, and it was incomparably cold.    

Boom!    

In an instant.    

Feng Yi's body trembled. He felt as if he was covered by a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.    

An incomparably strong murderous aura, killing intent, and blood energy filled his body and consciousness. At this moment, Lin Ming was like a god of slaughter.    

At this moment.    

Only then did the crowd realize what had happened.    

It turned out that this white-haired youth in front of them was the one who had made a name for himself through killing, and was reputed to be 'Spear Demon'!    

"If you want to escape, I can guarantee that you will die before you make your move!"    

Lin Ming stared at Feng Yi and said coldly.    

At this moment.    

Feng Yi's body trembled.    

Indeed, with Lin Ming's speed just now, there was no way he could escape.    

Furthermore...    

He didn't have the slightest confidence to receive Lin Ming's attack.    

"Brother Lin, don't make things difficult for Feng Yi. That Soul Devouring Cold Wind does belong to the Feng family. However, it hasn't been successfully subdued by Feng Yi yet."    

"Therefore, he can't bring it out. If Brother Lin wants to withdraw the Soul Devouring Cold Wind, I'm afraid he will have to make a trip to the Feng family."    

Crown Prince Lau Wushuang said with a faint smile.    

Lin Ming sneered.    

He knew it wasn't that simple.    

Where were these two fools?    

However, with the jade slip of the bet, he wasn't afraid that the Feng family would go back on their word. When he stepped onto the gate of the Feng family, it would be time for him to withdraw the soul-devouring cold wind.    

"Hehe..."    

Hearing this,    

Feng Yi, who wiped the cold sweat off his forehead, couldn't help but sneer.    

Putting aside the fact that Lin Ming was able to subdue the Soul Devouring Cold Wind, just stepping into the gates of the Feng family, would he dare?    

Therefore, he wasn't worried at all.    

In fact, he was even a little excited.    

This was a great contribution to the family.    

If Lin Ming was lured to the Feng Mansion, this young man would never be able to come out again.    

"Hehehe..."    

Feng Yi laughed foolishly as he flew back.    

Lau Qingluan, who was familiar with Lin Ming, frowned slightly.    

With Lin Ming's personality, since he had agreed, it would be impossible for him to go back on his word.    

She was afraid that the Feng family was going to face a catastrophe.    

The poor Feng Yi was secretly proud of himself and was incomparably foolish.    

"Trash!"    

All of a sudden.    

A cold voice resounded in Feng Yi's ears.    

It was precisely Lau Wushuang.    

This made Feng Yi break out in cold sweat, and he immediately ran back with his tail between his legs.    

As for Lin Ming, he was in a proud position.    

However, when the crowd saw that the young man had gained some more white hair, most of them were gloating over his misfortune.    

So what if he was a monster?    

Wasn't it because he didn't have long to live? It was over!    

As for Lin Ming himself, although he had once felt a trace of worry, he quickly threw it to the back of his mind.    

It wasn't because he was too ambitious.    

Instead, it was that when soldiers came, they would block. When water came, earth would block.    

The side effects of the Blood Ignition Secret Art, the power of his Qi and blood, were with his physical body. He was not worried at all.    

However, he needed to think of some ways to obtain this life force.    

However, Lin Ming firmly believed in one thing.    

As long as his cultivation speed was fast enough, he would find a precious medicine that could increase his life force before his lifespan ran out.    

Therefore, what was there to worry about now?    

At most, he would just die like a bird facing the sky.    

At this moment.    

Lau Wushuang, who was standing on the top, glanced at a young man from the Yun family below.    

The young man nodded slightly. After that, he stood up and walked out.    

"It's him!"    

"The formation of Yun family is a genius that only appears once every hundred years. Last time, he managed to rank in the top ten of the Dragon Whelp Leaderboard with just the formation alone, Yun Feiyang."    

"Wow, Yun Feiyang is so handsome!"    

...    

At this moment.    

Lin Ming saw a tall young man with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, a nose that seemed to be hanging onto his courage, and a tall body that carried a trace of a different kind of aura walk out from his body.    

He wore a silver robe, and as he walked, he seemed to be looking around with a flashy appearance.    

Although Lin Ming also admitted that this person's appearance was infinitely close to his, his dazzling appearance made Lin Ming very unhappy.    

A formation master.    

A powerful branch of the Spirit Pattern Master.    

"My name is Yun Feiyang. I would like to consult you on the field of array formations!"    

Yun Feiyang's eyes were burning as he stared at Lin Ming and said.    

"Yun Feiyang, you are too shameless. You were born in the family of formations, and Lin Ming has never come into contact with formations. This competition is unfair, we refuse."    

At this moment.    

Lau Xiaoxiao's delicate body flashed, and a fragrant wind blew, and she appeared beside Lin Ming.    

Her willowy eyebrows stood up as she scolded.    

When she heard this.    

A trace of disdain flashed across Yun Feiyang's eyes.    

After all.    

If it wasn't for the fact that King Yun had raised Lau Xiaoxiao's status a while ago, this concubine's daughter wouldn't even be able to show her face.    

It was even to the extent that...    

She didn't even have the qualifications to participate in today's Crown Prince Banquet.    

"Retrieve that gaze of yours. Otherwise, I don't mind turning you blind!"    

Lin Ming glanced at Yun Feiyang and said.    

Hearing that,    

Yun Feiyang instantly felt a bone-piercing coldness. It was a kind of terrifying killing intent.    

It made him feel as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.    

He had heard of Lin Ming's name before. He was ruthless and vengeful.    

It could be seen from the fact that he had killed Yun Leng from the Yun family.    

Therefore, while feeling ashamed and angry, Yun Feiyang lowered his gaze slightly.    

He was being protected by Lin Ming.    

Lau Xiaoxiao revealed a happy smile.    

"Trust me, I never fight a battle without confidence!"    

Lin Ming pinched Lau Xiaoxiao's tender hands and said gently.    

The next moment, when he looked at Yun Feiyang, his voice was full of indifference. "Okay, I will accept your challenge. However, tell me the price you have to pay."    

When he heard that Lin Ming really dared to accept his challenge, Yun Feiyang immediately sneered.    

"I want your body refinement cultivation technique!"    

Yun Feiyang said.    

Lin Ming wasn't surprised and said, "Sure, but I don't know the grade of my body refinement cultivation method either. However, I dare to conclude that none of the body refinement techniques in the Heavenly Cloud Kingdom can match up to me. "    

"So, you've lost. What's the price?"    

Lin Ming asked.    

"Our Yun family has an incomplete ancient sword formation plate. Not only can it activate the sword formation, it can also become a precious treasure for sword cultivators to comprehend the sword."    

"Alright, I'll bet with you."    

Yun Feiyang had yet to finish his words.    

Lin Ming immediately agreed.    

Although he did not cultivate the sword, the little girl Nannan was a sword cultivator. He wanted anything that could be of help to Nannan.    

Pet sister, start from the gambling match.