God Of Martial Arts

Potential and micro are the differences in realm.

Momentum, majestic, with the help of the force of heaven and earth for their own use, oppress each other, enhance their own attack, is the general trend, extremely powerful.

And micro is the sublimation of potential in the realm. The power of heaven and earth melts into a little, and illusions turn into subtle. It seems that a casual strike has the power of destruction.

Mu fan's potential, met Lin Feng's subtle realm, under the same cultivation, is not an opponent.

At this time, Mu fan finally understood why Lin Feng could not be affected by the situation. It turned out that he had already reached the level of entering the micro level. It was terrible that he was a man of five levels of cultivation in the realm of Lingwu.

Retreat, this is Mufan's only idea at this time.

Step on the ground suddenly, the dust is flying, and Mufan's body also stops and starts to go backward.

"Late."

Cold and indifferent voice from the corner of Lin Feng's mouth, Lin Feng body such as phantom, palm, fell on Mu fan's body.

The sound of the click was clear, and the two figures stopped in the dust. The black spear shot into Mufan's body, only for a moment, destroyed Mufan's vitality, one hit, kill.

"Well?" The crowd looked at the dust flying all over the sky, and their eyes were slightly frozen. They did not know how the two people in the dust were now.

The crowd in the snow moon holy yard is more closely staring at the flying dust, hoping to see through to see what happened inside.

"Hum, the guy who is beyond his ability even claimed to take his life. He must have died in the hands of elder martial brother Mufan."

At this time, a voice rings, let those people in the snow moon holy yard nod slightly, drive out a wisp of worry in the heart.

That's right. How can a person who is not well-known be an opponent of Mufan, a gifted disciple of XueYue holy yard? Mufan, but he controls the potential and is extremely powerful. The general five fold cultivation of Lingwu realm can't be his opponent. Mu fan, who has mastered the state of potential, has few opponents in the five levels of Lingwu state, not to mention Lin Feng.

"Elder martial brother Mufan, won." The noble youth said indifferently, with a strong self-confidence in his tone. If he failed, he would lose his face.

"You think too much." A clear and indifferent voice suddenly sounded, so that everyone's heart suddenly between a shudder.

"A man who does not have his own martial arts will and relies on some despicable means to show his strength can be so powerful."

The voice came out again, and then, the dust gradually dispersed all over the sky, and the figures of Lin Feng and Mu fan appeared clearly.

At this time, Lin Feng's body slowly moved, turned around, and Mu fan's body, but slowly fell down.

"Boom

A subtle sound came out, the sound was not big, but it made the hearts of the crowd tremble violently.

He won, but the man who won was not mu fan in the crowd's imagination, but Lin Feng.

A man who had never heard of it before appeared here with a silver mask, but with only one move, he killed the disciples of the holy house of snow and moon.

Lin Feng, even his eyes and breath have not fluctuated, is still so calm, indifferent, as if the ending should have been so written.

"Lost?"

The crowd in the snow moon holy yard opened their eyes one by one. They couldn't believe it. Lin Feng, with only one blow, killed Mu fan.

"It's a genius in the snow moon holy yard. Ha ha, it's really powerful. I've seen it."

Lin Feng said a light, let everyone's pupil shrink, naked humiliation, Lin Feng said this sentence at the moment, the meaning of shame is too obvious, no doubt in the face of those disciples of the snow moon sanctuary, also in the face of the snow moon sanctuary.

Genius is just this kind of strength, snow moon holy yard, how good can it go?

Those disciples of the snow moon holy yard were hard to see the extreme, and their eyes seemed to swallow Lin Feng.

"But I won by a fluke, but I'm so proud and arrogant. I'm arrogant and arrogant. I'm talking about he Wu Dao." The noble youth stiff face, said a cold, let Lin Feng a Leng, then the eyes showed a trace of banter look.

People can not face to this degree, it is indeed a wonderful flower.

"Why don't you fight me in prison?"

Lin Feng's eyes raised, looking at the noble youth, his mouth indifferent to spit out a sentence, let the other side's eyes a lag, Mu fan is not Lin Feng's opponent, his strength is much worse than Mu fan, how can he die.

Seeing that the other side didn't speak, Lin Feng continued to open his mouth and said, "you don't even have the qualification to fight. What fart are you doing there?"

The noble youth's face was livid, with a series of murders in his eyes.

"Speaking of words, they are extremely powerful, and their satirical skills are perfect. However, when they are really fighting, they are vulnerable to attack, but they are full of slander. I really don't know how shameful they are. Are people in the snow moon holy yard always rely on some shady secret means to build up their power every time?"

Lin Feng didn't pay attention to each other's eyes, and said to himself: "it's also true that you're the most powerful one now. Of course, the fact is that you've all seen it with your own eyes, and I won't say anything more."Lin Qian's eyes are fixed on Lin Feng. His sharp words and a few casual words will stain the holy yard of snow moon and be belittled as worthless. He is a group of false people who can only build momentum but have no real strength.

It can be said that today, it is not only their disciples who have lost their face, but also their disciples are covered with stains and difficult to wash away. I really don't know what hatred this guy has with XueYue holy yard, and they deliberately want to belittle it.

And the soft youth who is the witness has a little deep look at Lin Feng.

"It's not easy to cultivate the five levels of talent, spirit and martial arts. It's not easy." The young man whispered in his heart, and a faint gentle smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. He said, "check!"

Voice down, suddenly, behind the youth, a figure flashing away, quietly.

Lin Feng no longer said more. His eyes slowly turned around and fell outside the prison. The man holding the red flame demon lion said, "now, can I fight in prison?"

The man's eyes inadvertently took a look at the noble youth on the grandstand. His eyes were wandering and did not immediately answer Lin Feng's words.

This scene was clearly captured by Lin Feng, which made Lin Feng sneer in his heart. It seemed that he was right. The noble youth, whose status seemed to be very high, obeyed his orders.

"Now that everyone else has won, what are you looking at?"

The witness of the soft young man said indifferently, let the noble disciple of the snow moon holy courtyard gaze a congealed, and then slightly nodded.

"Well, pay 20 pieces of Zhongpin Yuan Stone, and you can fight in prison."

The man in charge of the fight led the red flame demon lion into the prison. He said indifferently, which made Lin Feng confused.

The prisoners in the arena listened to the noble youth's words, but the noble disciples of the snow moon holy house seemed to be afraid of the witness. Then, who is the gentle young witness who has such great energy? Every seemingly plain voice makes the noble brother of the snow moon holy house dare not resist and obey obediently.

Without thinking so much, Lin Feng looked at the red flame demon lion in front of him, and showed a meaningful smile. He was a level five spirit monster, and could grow into a mysterious monster, even a monstrous monster in the future.

Powerful, sharp speed, can handle the flame, the pair of wings, even let it travel in the void.

That noble young man is really willing to give this red flame demon lion to Mu fan. However, if Mu fan accepts it, he will be the young man in the future.

Taking out 20 pieces of zhongpinyuan stone, Lin Feng threw it to the other party. Then, the man in charge of the prisoner's fight let go of the red flame demon lion, and looked at Lin Feng with a trace of complexity and seemed to be jealous.

"Roar!"

The red flame demon lion roared at Lin Feng. Then, his body suddenly trembled and rushed to Lin Feng. His huge mouth opened, and a fiery flame was spitting out fiercely. The space in front of him was red and the fire was all over the sky.

Lin Feng's feet trembled a little, but he pulled out his body in the air. Lin Feng held the sword and the scabbard on his back in the palm of his hand. Then he suddenly fell down, holding the scabbard in both hands, and smashed at the red flame demon lion!