God Of Martial Arts

"Recruit into Jiuyou mansion, the madman just said that he could not become emperor. If he could not enter the realm of emperor." The woman seems to have some unwillingness, light says.

"Even if he can't become emperor, it's not bad for my Jiuyou mansion. Let him practice more under the purple soul. Once he breaks into the realm of the great emperor, his combat effectiveness will be greatly improved." The young man smiles and says, "Qing'er, I'm afraid you need to do something about it."

"All right." The woman nodded a little, but Lin Feng was still feeling the spirit of the spirit into the power of the purple soul, the purple soul power into the heaven and earth. In the void, the endless sky was rolling and moving, as if there was a terrible spirit breath dancing wildly, turning into a demon dragon and a sharp sword, which was changeable.

In the sky, suddenly, there is a virtual shadow converging, like the God of death. With a roar, thousands of death brands suddenly burst out of the sky with the terrible spear of death, and the spirit attack is extremely powerful.

"This is the feeling that the spirit melts into heaven and earth. With my ability and with the help of purple soul, I can easily do it. According to common sense, even if I don't use the power of purple soul, I have no problem. But why, I just can't let my spirit melt into heaven and earth alone and fly freely without the help of purple soul." Lin Feng sighed in his heart that he didn't need to try any more because he knew that he would have been able to do it under normal circumstances. Unfortunately, he was different from others.

The spirit retreats and returns to the body. Lin Feng's eyes open and shows a confused look. He has no boundaries. He can't become an emperor. Where is the way to practice.

Looking up, Lin Feng looks at the power of the void purple soul. In his deep eyes covered by his long hair, he really shows a trace of pain. Several years have passed. If he can't understand the law of becoming emperor, he will even miss the agreement with the snow clan. The snow mastiff is the king of the snow clan. His fighting power is incomparable. In 20 years, his strength will not know how terrible it will become 。

Just relying on the power of the body and the Tao, I'm afraid, can't defeat the other side. He must break through the realm.

At this time, the footstep sound spreads out, Qing'er comes to Lin Feng's side, way: "this purple soul power, how does it feel?"

Lin Feng's eyes turned around and saw that Qing'er's face was smiling brightly, as if with a touch of unique charm, which made people feel her special beauty. Lin Feng was already familiar with this kind of woman, and naturally would not be confused by its appearance. He said calmly: "I have already felt it."

After that, Lin Feng stood up, raised his feet, and walked toward the outside. The power of the purple soul could not help him break into the imperial realm.

Fine son beautiful eyes slightly flash under, her invitation, the other side unexpectedly did not have a bit of reaction.

"Wait a minute." Qing'er called out, Lin Feng's feet stopped slightly, looked back at each other and said, "what's the matter?"

"There are many talented people in Jiuyou mansion. If you can join us, you will have a chance to enter the imperial realm." Qing'er smiles and looks at Lin Feng, but Lin Feng just turns around calmly and leaves, saying: "thank you very much."

After saying that, his steps continued to go out. Qing'er's smile froze there and looked at the other party's departure. She flashed a displeasure look in her eyes and said, "this man is so arrogant. He is just a Martial Emperor. He is so rude in front of me."

"Hehe, it's really rampant." The young man came forward and said with a faint smile that he was so ungrateful that Jiuyou mansion invited him personally, but he didn't give him any face.

"It's not you. Let me invite this sloppy man. Bad luck." The woman's face is not happy, in front of so many people to be rejected in public, in her identity, is definitely a very shameless thing.

"Forget it, the man who killed the sword clan refused your invitation. I'm afraid there will be trouble going out." The young man said calmly, "we can go and have a look."

"Good." Qing'er nodded slightly and walked out with the youth.

Lin Feng sighed in his heart. His face was cold and his heart was full of confusion. When he stepped into the ancient road, there were cold lights shooting at him. He was a strong sword master.

"Master, that's the man who killed the elder martial brother. The elder martial brother just didn't agree with him, so he killed him." The other two youths who left said coldly, pointing to Lin Feng, their intention of killing was flashing. Their master was wearing a white robe and carrying an ancient sword. His body was full of terrible sword. Staring at Lin Feng, his eyes were like sharp swords, as if to shoot through the void.

Lin Feng's dark eyes stare at each other, but a word does not agree? The other side cut his spirit for no reason, which turned out to be a disagreement. Of course, Lin Feng was too lazy to pay attention to it, and his steps continued to step forward. At the same time, the middle-aged man with an ancient sword stood there and said to Lin Feng, "stay there."

No one paid attention to him, Lin Feng still walked forward.

"As an emperor, I don't want to bully the younger generation. Stop. I'll let you do three moves." Seeing Lin Feng still facing forward, he said calmly, but he still did not stop him from moving forward. His face became colder and colder. It was as if there were sharp swords rolling out in the void and roaring. His steps finally stepped forward. Suddenly, many ancient swords appeared in the void and shot at Lin Feng.

Lin Feng's steps did not stop, still forward out, as if the other side completely ignored.Behind Lin Feng, Qing'er and the youth of Jiuyou mansion sneer at him. He is so arrogant when facing the strong sword clan in the realm of the great emperor. He is good at attacking. The power of the sword is endless. His attack power is extremely strong and terrifying. The people in front of him are famous in Jianzong. Few people can compete with him to attack. Lin Feng is looking for death.

The two looked at Lin Feng as if they were looking at a dead man. However, at the moment, Lin Feng was told that he could not break the imperial realm. He was in a state of sadness and ignored everything. He allowed the invisible sword spirit to assassinate him. There was no movement, as if he couldn't feel it. This scene made the sword clan's middle-aged look coagulated, his pupils twinkled with cold light, and his sword spirit became more intense, Step by step, the empty swords roar endlessly. A sharp sword cuts through the void and stabs Lin Feng directly. Every sword seems to be able to penetrate everything.

Lin Feng still walks out. In his body, the light of the Holy Spirit converges and becomes a sword of terror. In his body, a terrible sense of sword also rises. At the same time, there is a terrible power of death.

"Sword cultivation, this man is also a sword cultivation." The crowd's expression was frozen and interesting. He even dared to compete with the powerful sword cultivation of the great emperor's realm. He didn't mean to dodge at all.

However, at the next moment, the eyes of the crowd were frozen, and the terrible sword hit him, which failed to cut his body. It just pierced his clothes, leaving many holes.

"This flesh body..." Many people's hearts trembled. Even the two people in Jiuyou mansion had their eyes fixed on it. How could this body be able to withstand such a severe attack? However, the fact was in front of them.

The middle-aged looks colder. The world roars and the infinite sword ideas gather together. It turns into a huge ancient sword, which is suspended above his head. In the blood, the shadow of the sword bursts out. The spirit of the sword and the sword blend together. The sky roars. The endless sky seems to be interwoven with this sword. It can kill people and capture people's spirits. The whole sky seems to be in turmoil.

Lin Feng also did not stop. The spirit of death emerged, swallowing the power of death from heaven and earth, and the void turned into a dark color of death. The sky seemed to be darkened. He did not know how terrible it was. At the same time, he had infinite swords converging to suppress everything. Suddenly, all the powerful swords in the great empire felt a strong threat Meaning.

"Kill!" The man breathed a cold drink. Suddenly, the gathered swords roared away and killed Lin Feng. At the same time, it seemed that there were countless sharp swords piercing at the same time and all of them were cut out. Lin Feng waved his hand and the sword broke through the sky. At the same time, the brand of death fell directly from the sky, seizing the nature of heaven and earth, rushing into the other side's body. The void, the terrible sword meaning, made the space seem to be distorted He got up, and then burst and destroyed. The terrible power raged between the heaven and the earth. A thumping sound came out. Lin Feng's steps still did not stop. He stepped forward. Then the crowd saw his figure appeared in front of the other party, and the fist of death broke through the air. The strong man in the great empire was black and blue. He roared, and countless spirits and swords were killed Lin Feng's fist was so powerful that he broke everything and burst with a bang. The other side's body burst directly and his spirit was smashed.

This scene makes the people around suddenly coagulate in there, this person, kill the sword clan strong person in the realm of the great emperor, moreover, so simply.

Behind him, the hearts of the two people in Jiuyou mansion trembled. How could this be possible?

Lin Feng's steps, still forward, without a moment's stop, that pair of exposed eyes, is so cold.

In front of them, the hearts of the two disciples of the slain just now beat and want to leave. However, at this time, a cold pupil shoots on them, penetrates their eyes and rushes into their spirits. The brand of death is planted directly. Their eyes turn to ashes in an instant, and then they lie down soft and look for death.

One look, he was killed.

For all this, Lin Feng seems to be confused, now his heart is very cold, only the idea of death around his body, anyone who wants to provoke, must die.