Fantasy: It turns out I'm a supreme martial god

For a while.

The magic long sword came down and was getting closer and closer to Yi Feng.

However, Yi Feng, who was lying on the recliner, did not respond at all and did not know that the danger was coming.

"The Yin array was really terrible that day. He didn't respond to my attack, indicating that he was completely imprisoned for cultivation..."

At this point, Li Mo's face became more and more gratified.

Finally.

The magic long sword is only a few feet away from Yi Feng, and the whole martial arts school is shrouded in the light of the sky sword, dazzling.

The next moment, it fell to the center of Yi Feng's eyebrows.

"Die!"

At the same time, Li Mocai, who was in mid air, shouted and was extremely excited.

What about Wu Shengwu emperor?

He didn't even know how to die under his calculation?

Thinking that after Yi Feng's death, his treasures of the martial arts school and his luck as a peerless expert will be deprived by him, the smile on Li Motian's face is extremely strong.

But.

The next moment.

His face froze suddenly.

"What?"

The proud expression disappeared in the twinkling of an eye. Looking at the scene at the gate of the martial arts school, the whole person turned into an ice sculpture.

Because when he landed on Yi Feng, the magic sword, which was transformed by his martial arts skills, not only did not cause any damage to Yi Feng, but directly turned his attack into nothingness.

be like.

There has never been a general.

"How?"

"How is that possible?"

Li Mocai was sweating, his eyes were staring, and his mouth was big enough to contain a light bulb.

"Isn't he imprisoned for cultivation? Why can he still stop me?"

Ten thousand doubts appeared in Li Mochi's heart.

Even if there is a mistake in the Tianyin array, the man has to be a little quiet to resist his attack. Why does the attack turn into nothingness when it meets him?

This is too evil

But then he thought of something

After all, even if it is not Emperor Wu, he is at least a martial saint. Even if his cultivation is gone, his refined defense is still there.

Thinking of this, a touch of relief appeared on his face

"I see."

Li Mochi raised the corners of his mouth, his previous fear disappeared, and a confident sneer came back to his face.

Although this one's strength is terrible, and his all-out attack can't break the defense, it is precisely because of this that Li momei becomes more crazy.

After all, the stronger Yi Feng is, the more unparalleled the sense of achievement brought by killing him.

"Since you defend against the sky, I can only use other means."

Li Mochi smiled coldly, and a series of complicated handprints were made, which made the vigorous wind around him. With the passage of time, his handprints knot faster and faster, and suddenly there were many strange patterns.

Finally.

When his last handprint fell, he drank it gently from the corner of his mouth.

"Deadly poison, come out!"

At the moment when the sound fell, a bee sized insect slowly flew out of his mouth. Then, it stirred its high-frequency wings and flew towards Yi Feng on the recliner.

When the deadly poison flies out, a sneer comes back to Li Mochi's face.

"In front of my deadly poisonous insect, it doesn't work for you to defend against the sky. Once he enters your body, even if you recover your cultivation, you have to wait for death!"

"Hahaha..."

Li Mocai smiled coldly.

I'm also proud of my many means. If ordinary people are in this situation, I'm afraid there's really no way.

"Buzzing, buzzing!"

Finally, the deadly bug approached Yi Feng and circled around Yi Feng's head. Then, in Li Mocai's nervous eyes, the deadly bug flashed its wings and rushed into Yi Feng's ear.

"Yes."

Seeing closer and closer, Li Mochi was more and more excited.