God Of Martial Arts

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The old man and others in the prison were stunned when they heard Lin Feng's words, and then their eyes narrowed slightly and the cold light flashed.

Lin Feng knew the slave Wu Xiu and had a lot to do with him.

Looking at Lin Feng approaching step by step, the old man's body flashed and blocked in front of Lin Feng, saying: "no matter what relationship you used to have, now, he has been branded as a slave."

"If I put the mark of slavery on your face, would you be a slave, too?"

Lin Feng looks cold, let the old man's eyes coagulate, then sneer: "you want to die?"

"I'll kill you before I die."

Lin Feng said coldly, the air of ice, crazy out, gushing to the old man.

"Well, I can't help myself!"

The old man sneered, and his body trembled. Suddenly, his figure turned into a hurricane, breaking through the ice and air in an instant, and came to Lin Feng's body, like the palm of the wind like a shadow, floating out.

"Draw out the sword!"

A dazzling cold light appears in the icy air. When Lin Feng's soft sword is pulled out, the explosive force is incomparable. If you pull out the sword, one sword will kill you.

However, the old man ignored Lin Feng's sword drawing skill directly. He swam in the gap between the swords and landed on Lin Feng in a moment.

"Poof!"

Lin Feng's body trembled violently, and blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, directly bumping into the prison.

"Seven heavy!"

People's eyes trembled. The strength of the old man should be the seventh level of Lingwu state, while Lin Feng is the fourth level of Lingwu state. The difference is too big. Lin Feng is not an opponent at all, and he can't even take a move.

However, under their surprised gaze, Lin Feng raised his feet and continued to step out towards the old man, his eyes still cold and firm.

Inside the prison, it is full of ice and Xiao Sha's gas.

"You have a good strength and a bright future. If you want to die, I'll have to help you."

The old man saw that Lin Feng came forward again, and suddenly he gave a cold smile: "the four levels of Lingwu state have been built. It's impossible to take over my palm. As for killing me, I'm a fool."

"There is no need to kill him. It is better to put a slave mark on him and domesticate him into a slave animal. It is better to let him become a slave here."

At this time, Baize said coldly, which made the old man stunned and then laughed: "good idea, young master, this man is even stronger than a wild beast, and his murderous spirit is more fierce. If he is domesticated into an animal, it must be very meaningful

"Just so." White Ze face is gloomy, stare at Lin Feng, this is he ask for.

However, Lin Feng didn't even look at him. His steps were still steady. He stepped forward step by step. The meaning of Xiao Sha was strong.

"Roar!" Han man's mouth gave out a roar, just like the roar of a beast, and his body was shaking wildly. But the middle-aged man still locked him in the chain, making him unable to break free.

It is a palm strike, blood in the air, Lin Feng's body, again hit the prison, let the prison slightly tremble.

As the old man said, Lin Feng is just a four step cultivation of Lingwu state. Even though he has a strong talent, he is still not an old man's opponent of the seven levels of Lingwu state. He can't take a move.

The seven levels of Lingwu realm have already been regarded as the strong one in Lingwu realm.

Looking at Lin Feng's body again and again, Liu Fei and others have already stood up and want to walk towards the prison.

"Wait a minute."

Ask Ao snow to stop all their bodies and stop them from moving forward.

"Get out of the way." Liu Fei drank coldly and asked Ao Xue to smile bitterly.

"Lin Feng is not an opponent. If you go there, you will die."

"Get out of the way." Liu Fei did not pay attention to ask Ao Xue's words, the voice is still very cold.

"I'll go." Asked Aoxue shook his head, his body flashed, turned into a white phantom, and came out of the prison in an instant. However, he did not go into the prison to rescue Lin Feng, but stood at the hole of the prison. He had a feeling that Lin Feng was not killed easily.

However, see Lin Feng again and again was hit fly, and then walked forward, asked Ao snow heart also moved, for friends, this guy can not die.

Breaking the army, the same panic, imprinted on the face of slavery, showing a strange light, can do so for friends, enough to make anyone respect.

Lin Feng's feet slowly step forward, black pupil ruthless and cold, no color, heart, only the heart of destruction.

"Kill!"

A heartless fury came out of Lin Feng's mouth, and the sword of death danced with a gray breath of death.

"Is that the limit?"

With a cold smile, the old man waved his two palms. The palm print of the wind came out all over the sky. The air of death was constantly blown away, and Lin Feng's sword was also uncertain.

However, at this time, a cold light pierced everything and rushed to the old man, Lin Feng. He even abandoned the sword and threw it out directly to stab the old man.

"Is it useful?"There is a trace of disdain in the corner of the old man's mouth.

When the sword reached the old man's body, it suddenly stopped and was fixed in front of the old man.

"Go

The old man drank a lot, and the sword flew to the distance. At this time, Lin Feng had reached him, palmed into a sword and chopped at the old man.

"Looking for death."

A sneer appeared at the corner of the old man's mouth. His palm trembled and his sword spirit was annihilated. His palm fell on Lin Feng, and the red blood gushed from his mouth.

Lin Feng's two palms together, not only did not retreat, but tightly grasped the old man's hand, making the eyes of the crowd tremble.

"What does he want to do?"

Lin Feng's behavior is no different from looking for death.

Sure enough, the old man's palm trembled and stirred in Lin Feng's chest. In Lin Feng's chest, a huge blood fingerprint appeared, which was ferocious and terrifying.

Lin Feng's hand, still did not loosen, tightly holding the palm of the old man.

The eyes of the crowd, all staring at Lin Feng's palm, good cruel people, all to this point, still do not release, Lin Feng, is he really want to die!

Han man was trampled on his feet, his whole body was filled with blood, and his breath was very heavy, which was constantly ejected from his mouth.

Under Han man's body, the dust rolls up, the earth trembles slightly, and his bloodshot eyes gradually change color.

The color of Tu Huang, Han man's eyes, from blood red, gradually turned to Tu Huang, like the earth, but this Tu Huang, but still with a towering hatred.

"Roar!"

A wild animal like roar came out of Han man's mouth. It seemed that there was a hurricane between heaven and earth. On the earth, the rolling yellow sand was surging, making Han man's body covered with yellow sand.

Han man's middle-aged face changed slightly. At this time, his heart could not help beating.

"What's going on?"

Middle aged looking at the roaring yellow sand of the earth, eyes solidified there.

But at this time, an incomparably strong force came out from under the body, and the sound of banging was continuous, and the chain of the iron lock broke apart inch by inch.

The old man who is fighting with Lin Feng is also aware of the abnormality here. He looks at this side with his eyes slightly coagulated.

"Well?"

The old man's eyes flashed a trace of surprise. However, at this time, a sense of crisis came, which made the old man's eyes beat and his eyes turned in an instant.

"Sky shine!"

Lin Feng that gray ruthless pupil, suddenly burst out a incomparable bright light, as dazzling as the sun.

Tianzhao, the ability of the awakening of Tianzhao's martial spirit, which Lin Feng has never used before, is now used for the first time.

Just turning his eyes, the old man's eyes trembled and closed slightly. A strong sense of crisis came from him, which made his body tight, and his hands suddenly forced to shake Lin Feng's body. However, Lin Feng's hand

, still held him, letting the palm force rage in his body.

The old man's body floated away, such as a gust of wind, pulling Lin Feng together, erratic.

"The shadow of death!"

A deep voice from Lin Feng's mouth, the old man such as the wind figure into a clear track, in the sky under the eye gaze, there is no escape.

At the same time, make the shadow of maple forest.

A touch of strange cold light blooming, drops of red blood, sprinkled in the air.

"Shadow!"

The crowd trembled. At this time, the bodies of Lin Feng and the old man stopped there. However, Lin Feng's figure gradually turned into nothingness, which was the shadow!

"Poor strength doesn't mean you can't be killed!"

As soon as the voice of indifference sounded in the silent space, the old man's throat wriggled, blood gushed out crazily, and his body slowly fell down!