God Of Martial Arts

When Lin Feng came to the edge of the battle platform, all those who had killed him in the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea were lying on the ground, motionless, dead, all dead, all killed.

This strange and cold idea infiltrates into every part of the body of the crowd. Has the youth of the past returned to the dry land and become so powerful that any strong man can not withstand a single blow in front of him? When people looked at the Dragon Master of the East China Sea Dragon Palace, they only felt their hearts trembled slightly. At this time, the Dragon Master of the East China Sea Dragon Palace was ugly and very ugly. He never dreamed that Lin Feng would be so terrible. Just that scene made him feel cold all over. Lin Feng, what kind of state has he reached?

"When the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea sent people into the snow moon, who was the messenger?" Lin Feng stood in front of the dragon master. Although his talent at that time attracted the attention of the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea, it was definitely not enough for the Dragon Master who shocked the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea.

"Is there any point in asking these questions?" Dragon Master lenglengleng said, now either Lin Feng died, or he died, why ask the mastermind who.

"It's meaningless, but I can't let go of anyone who might be involved, so..." Lin Feng's eyes flashed a cold killing intention, which made the Dragon Master feel very cold. Looking at the corpses all over the ground, he realized that the youth in front of him was strong enough to threaten the life and death of the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea.

"Sword in the sky!" Lin Feng called out.

"Little Lord!" Sword Lingxiao body rushed out, to Lin Feng slightly bow, respectfully called.

"Go to the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea. There will be no amnesty for killing, and no one will stay!" Lin Feng said indifferently, the cold meaning contained in the voice let more than 100000 people around the corner can clearly feel it.

"No..." East China Sea Dragon Palace someone roars, kill no amnesty, one does not stay, no!

"Master of Xiaoyao sect!" The Dragon Master of the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea looks at the direction of the xiaoyaomen master, but sees that the other side looks indifferent and ignores him. He just lets the dragon master test Lin Feng's strength.

"Yes, little Lord!" Sword Lingxiao bows to Lin Feng, and then the sword roars in the air, ready to leave.

"After killing, you can go to Yutian royal family. It's the same. There's no amnesty for killing!" Lin Feng added again. The sword nodded in the sky, and then the sword disappeared. The people of Yutian royal family trembled fiercely and showed an uneasy look.

"Dragon master, kill him!" The prince of Duanmu said to the dragon master. However, at this time, Lin Feng's feet stepped out, and the sound of a bang rolled out, as if the earth was shaking. The dragon master looked at Lin Feng's eyes, but in an instant, his will would would be destroyed, and all his body was in cold sweat. What a terrible eye this is.

Despair, at this moment, the Dragon Master of the East China Sea Dragon Palace showed a look of despair. It was only at this moment that he realized that what was really powerful was not Jian Ling Xiao, but Lin Feng. Lin Feng, a young man from the dry land, was so strong that his eyes could make him collapse.

The crowd saw Lin Feng's palm shot abruptly. In the sky above the Dragon Master of the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea, a terrible domineering palm print fell down, as if the sky was going to be crushed down.

"No!" The Dragon Master of the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea roared, but at this time, his will was collapsing, and he was unable to resist. With a thumping sound, the hearts of the crowd beat fiercely, and their eyes were staring at the figure. The figure of the dragon master, under the terrible palm power, his head was blown out, his body was crushed and collapsed, and he was paralyzed on the ground, so he could not die again.

"Is that the dragon master, the Dragon Master of the East China Sea Dragon Palace?" Many people can not accept this scene, Lin Feng, one hand, blow out the dragon master, such a strong and cruel obliteration, like drama.

The most shocking is undoubtedly the crowd in the East China Sea Dragon Palace. They look at the incomplete body of the Dragon Master paralyzed on the ground. The body is constantly shaking and shaking more and more fierce. The Dragon Master is so easily killed?

"It's impossible. It must be an illusion." Many people shut their eyes and then open them. They can't believe it's true. The giant of Qianyu, the Dragon Master of the East China Sea Dragon Palace, has been destroyed with one hand?

Don't mention them. Even the hearts of Tianchi people are convulsing, including the new tianxuanzi and Lin Feng, who killed the giant of the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea with one hand. What terrible strength!

"Elder martial brother Lin Feng, it's too strong!" Their hands are shaking, seems to be because of excitement, this is the strength, absolutely domineering strength.

Is the Dragon Master of Donghai Dragon Palace very strong? A slap to death.

"Kill who?" Lin Feng to Duanmu Prince showed a smile, let Duanmu Prince's heart tremble, face stiff, he let the Dragon Master cut Lin Feng?

Lin Feng's feet trembled, and his body suddenly disappeared. The next moment, his palm smashed into the neck of the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea, staring at him with cold pupils.

"You have to know that it is because you, the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea, have been removed from Qianyu from today. There is no one left to kill." Lin Feng that double pupil staring at him, cold said, and then a wisp of death in his body, slowly deprived of his life.

"Hum!" Lin Feng's palm suddenly threw out, throwing the man into the void. At the same time, Lin Feng's body also soared into the air, and endless sword meaning appeared on his body. He yelled at the empty voice: "kill, kill!"The endless angry sword roared, and the ten thousand swords pierced his heart. The man was shaking in the void. There were thousands of holes in his body, and he was killed by the ten thousand swords.

Lin Feng's body suddenly turned around and looked down into the sky. He looked at the crowd in the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea. The sword was roaring and the killing intention was so fierce. At this moment, the people in the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea clearly felt that death was so close.

"Kill!" Lin Feng roared, and then he saw a dazzling beam of light falling among the people in the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea. At the next moment, the sword burst, exploded, and destroyed thousands of people. The sword was raging in the sky and earth, and the screams were incessant. The figures were torn and killed. The people in the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea were almost wiped out by this blow.

After the killing, Lin Feng stepped in the void and came to the sky of Yutian royal family. Seeing Lin Feng coming, the people of Yutian royal family trembled slightly. Fear, real fear. Just now the Dragon Master was shot to death, and the people in Donghai dragon palace were killed with sword spirit. They saw it with their own eyes.

"How do you want to die?" Lin Feng stares at that to have gone to the snow moon jade day royal family person, indifferently said.

The man's body trembled, looked up at Lin Feng: "if I die, can you let Yutian royal family go?"

"You're all dead. You're qualified to make a deal with me?" Lin Feng sneers, let go, nearly let him go of the clan forces, can let go? Almost killed his relatives, his favorite woman, his wife and friends. Can we let go of such a family? The great legend of the world!

The man's face was pale, and he felt very sad. Would the royal family of Yutian be destroyed because they had entered a small country in the past?

No one can think that once the youth, has been strong enough to beat the dragon master to death.

"Master of Xiaoyao sect, don't you do it yet?" The prince of Duanmu looked at the master of Xiaoyao gate and said in a loud voice.

The master of Xiaoyao gate looks at the old man around him. In fact, he can't decide whether the other party is going to make a move, but the old man is still watching because he has not seen how strong Lin Feng is.

"Gentlemen, if we don't join hands, we'll all die!" Duanmu, the prince of Duanmu, yelled at the palace master and others.

"Don't yell. If you join hands or not, you will die. Tremble for what you did in the past." Lin Feng took a deep breath, and there was endless air of death. At this moment, the profound meaning of death fell on everyone of Yutian royal family, making them feel what death was like.

Trembling, not only the people of Yutian royal family are shaking, but also the hundreds of thousands of people around. In this ten thousand assembly, Tianchi is only responsible for gathering people. The real protagonist is Lin Feng.

"Die!" Lin Feng roared, and the curse of death suddenly attacked everyone in Yutian royal family. Many people's vitality was fragile, and they were directly deprived. They died. Watching that large crowd lying down, this scene was more shocking than the death of the people in the East China Sea Dragon Palace.

Lin Feng's three death words fall, except Duanmu prince, all of them are dead, none left.

This scene, the crowd can not use words to describe the shock of their hearts. Lin Feng is like the incarnation of the Lord of hell, to harvest the lives of these people. If you want to die, you must die. Yutian royal family, Donghai Dragon Palace, xiaoyaomen and other forces are trembling!

Lin Feng stands on the void, overlooking Duanmu prince. His eyes are cold. But Duanmu's heart is colder than his eyes. His hands are shaking uncontrollably.

"Devil, no!" Duanmu's son was so powerful that he wanted to expel death. Lin Feng gave him a contemptuous glance and calmly vomited out the last word: "death!"

Why do you need a hand to kill the Dragon Master of Donghai Dragon Palace, the prince of Duanmu? Lin Feng tells everyone that in fact, he only needs an idea, and a palm is wasted!

Lin Feng's figure flashed again, and nightmares began to come to Shenzong. It was still the power of the curse of death, which deprived people one by one of their lives. The master of mieqing palace looked at Lin Feng with sadness in his eyes. Once, Lin Feng was almost a disciple of his temple. Everything Lin Feng brought to Tianchi should have been brought to his temple. But sometimes, a small mistake can subvert life and death From heaven to hell.

"It's a pity that the thunderbolt in the northern Ming Dynasty has harmed my palace." When the master of mieqing palace died, he thought, hate, why did he give the snowy Dabi to the bastard of Beiming, which led to the birth of all these tragedies. If we say that the most regretful force among all people, it is undoubtedly his temple!