God Of Martial Arts

At this time, the shadows gathered in the sky had turned into a crowd. However, they were not as hot as the crowd outside the Shenxiao city. They kept quiet all the time. Perhaps, they were used to this situation. Perhaps, they had already expected that it would be a battle of this degree.

There was a figure in a certain position. The man was dressed in black, but it seemed that all the clothes carried magic. The ordinary clothes on him were like the devil's armor, which was frightening. Beside him, a young man was also wearing black clothes like the same armor, which was majestic.

"The devil Temple guy, unexpectedly arrived." Duanfeng's eyes looked at that side, and his face was slightly coagulated. The two men were the strong ones in the demon hall.

"It seems that not only the people from the demon hall, but also other temples have come." Duan Feng's eyes twinkled and looked at other directions. However, he knew that the jiuxiao meeting was presided over by the temple of destiny. Therefore, the platform floated up and came to the space controlled by the temple of destiny. At this time, the young generation of other temples appeared to watch and fight, but there was nothing. At the moment, it seemed that there were some deities of the temple It's not only one of them, but it's a bit intriguing.

At this time, several old people arrived at the location of the snow people. The young people's eyes flashed across the sky and looked at the coming humanity: "what's going to happen?"

"Wait and see." With a wave of their hands, several snow colored seats suddenly formed under their bodies.

"Xiaozhetian, how do you feel about this battle? Do you have any feelings?" I saw an old man looking at the sky, rather spoiled said.

"They are very powerful. Even if we put them on the top of the younger generation of Emperor Wu, I'm afraid we can't find them with the same strength." The old man of the snow clan nodded with a smile and said, "this is the jiuxiao meeting. Now there are only six people left. I'm afraid there are not many talented people in the temple. If your uncle and uncle are in the same realm, maybe you can defeat them. Your mother needs to practice subtly."

"Oh." Cover the sky to answer.

"Of course, in the future, xiaoshitian will be more powerful than them." The old man rubbed Zhetian's head and said with a smile. The elder generation of the snow clan all saw the talent of covering the sky. Within 20 years, they could be famous all over the world. Now, they don't allow Zhetian to enter the world. But later, others will find that he, the snow clan, has entered a golden age. Maybe he has the opportunity to compete with the brilliant times of the ancient times and coexist with the kings.

As for all things here, with the mighty power of the prophet, he does not know. All the people understand that all the things in this space may fall in his eyes, of course, in the eyes of the temple. However, the prophet seems not to have seen it. He still focuses on the six people in the battlefield. Naturally, the six people will not care about everything in their eyes, Only by beating the others.

Lin Feng can't help turning his eyes to Hua Qingfeng when he hears the sound of Hua Qingfeng. Zhou rongman makes huaqingfeng powerless. Therefore, Hua Qingfeng finds himself. He doesn't want to be the first person to be eliminated. So he doesn't continue to fight with Zhou rongman. If he continues to fight, he will probably be out.

No doubt, even if he had been tempered by the spirit of Fenglin, he could not get the strength of his own Body *, his overall strength, is still improved some, just as Hua Qingfeng wants to fight, so he can test it.

With a grip of both fists, Lin Feng's body was covered with magic power, and the light of robbery was shining like a demon.

At this time, Hua Qingfeng wandered in the void, and the situation changed, as if roaring. The Confucians and Taoist monks followed their words, and applied the power of heaven and earth to the extreme. Hua Qingfeng was not only a Confucian monk, but also a powerful sword. Therefore, the power between heaven and earth turned into a dazzling sword and suddenly stabbed Lin Feng.

The sword was cut out, but Hua Qingfeng's pace was still not stopped. He continued to walk forward. Every step changed the wind and cloud. The book of heaven suspended above his head called for the strength of heaven and earth. He had already experienced a defeat, and he could not afford to lose.

"When you are defeated by Zhou rongman, you come to fight with me. This war will be even worse." Lin Feng's expression is indifferent, and his spirit of antiquity is rolling on and on. His holy fist breaks the sky, and the heaven and earth roar fiercely, and his sword is crushed and broken.

Lin Feng's body, one into two, two into three, three things.

Seeing this scene, in the void, the pupils of many powerful people are solidified, and the power of the three living things is like his cultivation ability.

Of course, in the world of martial arts and Taoism, there are many people who practice incarnations outside their bodies, but few of them can compare with their cultivation ability. Perhaps, this is a kind of similar magic power.

"Zhou rongman turns into a thousand arms, and Lin Feng turns into a thousand incarnations. Does Lin Feng still have a card?" The hearts of the people beat slightly, and then they saw that the strong wind was blowing, and thousands of incarnations were rushing towards the Huaqing wind at the same time. Moreover, they were still dividing up, and they were becoming more and more. The three living things were endless and endless."Hum!" Hua Qing snorted coldly. With his palm waving, the sky and the earth turned pale. The endless sword light was blooming in the void, just like a locust, toward the heaven and earth. He didn't believe that Lin Feng's separation could be as powerful as Zhou rongman's arm.

The wind swept through the heaven and the earth, and the endless body rushed towards the boundless sword that Hua Qingfeng sprinkled out like a suicide. In one of the directions, a series of fists broke through the sky and tore up the sword light. Suddenly, Hua Qingfeng's eyes were cold, and suddenly turned around to look at that direction, where I was.

Without any hesitation, Hua Qingfeng strides over there without any hesitation. At the same time, he carves one ancient Chinese character into the void. With a flick of his finger, the endless ancient Chinese characters merge with his Taoism and kill him towards another. His body moves towards the figure of Lin Feng who wields powerful fists.

Looking at the statue of Lin Feng's body, Hua Qingfeng's fingers engraved words in the void. Suddenly, there was a huge and incomparable killing word between heaven and earth. It was as if it contained the supreme power of killing heaven and earth. On the book of heaven, the infinite power gathered from it poured into this ancient character to kill the figure in front.

However, at this moment, Hua Qingfeng frowns slightly. In the direction behind him, there is a figure that smashes the ancient Chinese characters. On his body, there is a breath of jealousy and danger. It is the pure meaning of the evil way. On the sky, nine you appear. At this time, the crowd does not even know which body the nine you summoned. Only the nine you spring shoots out the heart shaking nine you devil Light, into the body of huaqingfeng.

"On three sides." The pupil of the crowd shrinks, and Lin Feng's body incarnation is aggressive. At this point, Hua Qingfeng doesn't know whether there are any other bodies that contain attack power.

What's more, the speed of those who separate themselves is very fast. It only takes two breaths to come to huaqingfeng.

Hua Qingfeng's face was ugly, and his steps were still walking towards one of the bodies. Xiaoxiao's killing power was constantly blooming, and the word "Zhu" came out. His body suddenly turned around and looked at the body full of crisis behind him. Powerful sword power gathered above the book of heaven, and suddenly stabbed him out. As for Jiuyou, he allowed the voice of Jiuyou to penetrate into his body and resist with will.

With the palm waving, a row of ancient Chinese characters appeared again in front of him. Suddenly, it was shocked and killed in all directions, with infinite power.

However, at this time, Hua Qingfeng suddenly felt sleepy and tired. He wanted to fall into a dream. The water of Jiuyou spring constantly washed his body, impacted his will, and made him sleep.

"The art of big dreams." Hua Qingfeng will be tough, hard teeth, not moved, tough eyes.

"You are already in my dream, suffering from the erosion of the nine." Body side direction, a voice floating in the ear, Hua Qingfeng looks ugly, he is in the dream? No way. It's a magic sound. It's not worth believing.

"This is a dream I made for you. You see, the attack in front of you is so strong that you feel powerless and unable to resist." Another voice, like a magic spell, cursed his will and cooperated with Jiuyou magic tune, which made him more and more suspicious of himself.

"Get out of here." Hua Qingfeng spits out the word, and the sharp sword shoots out. Suddenly, the front attack is broken.

"See, it's just a fantasy, not a real attack. Otherwise, how can you easily crack it?" That wisp of sound as if will not stop, has been ringing in his mind, let him believe, he has really fallen into a dream.

After a series of terrible attacks, Hua Qingfeng gathers the supreme power, spits out attacks in his words, writes and engraves ancient Chinese characters, and kills everything. But it is like a dreamland, which is constantly destroyed, endless and endless.

"Are those attacks real or fake? Why are they so easily destroyed by Hua Qingfeng?" Outside people see the attack of Hua Qingfeng, a Zun Fen body attack, can't help but secretly.

"I don't know. It's true or false. Maybe those avatars also contain attack power, but they are very weak."

However, they did not know that Hua Qingfeng had already suspected that he was in a dreamland at this time, and that he was attacked and killed again. Hua Qingfeng attacked and destroyed it just as before. However, he was shocked to find that a powerful force broke through everything and blew out the supreme magic power.

"No way." Hua Qingfeng's eyes were stiff, and his fists suddenly resisted. However, Lin Feng's strength was so strong that his crackling sound came out. His fist pierced through everything and directly broke his arm and hit his body.

"Get out of here Hua Qingfeng roared and vomited terror, but it was still broken. Hua Qingfeng's body drifted back, but his fist still hit him hard. In an instant, Hua Qingfeng's destructive power swept away and his body was thrown out!