God Of Martial Arts

Once upon a time, it was said that Lin Feng was in the holy capital of Qitian, fighting against the eight strong men, and almost died together; once, Lin Feng killed the genius Ji Shang easily; once, Lin Feng captured the first minute of jiuxiao at jiuxiao meeting, which shocked jiuxiao mainland; all these alone are enough to make Lin Feng have too much aura, not to mention other activities he made in the holy city of Zhongzhou.

Today, Lin Feng, as a disciple of the temple of destiny and his terrible talent, has a special status. No wonder Zhanwang academy will treat him like this and confer him the king of jiuxiao. However, although Lin Feng is gifted, it is only 20 years before the meeting between jiuxiao and Lin Feng. Even if he is extremely gifted, he can only step into the realm of heaven. How to fight against the emperor is not the strong one in the temple of destiny Will help Lin Feng fight.

But at the moment, Lin Feng's body soars, looks at the emperor's strong person, spits out the threat sound.

The details of any of the four colleges in the holy city of Zhongzhou are deeper than those of the ancient sages. However, Lin Feng doesn't care about these details. He only looks at the figure in the holy emperor's realm. His eyes are cold, and there is a sharp death in his eyes. The eyes of the holy emperor are narrowed. Lin Feng, even if he wants to kill him?

"Hum." The man snorted coldly, staring at Lin Feng, and said: "how about repeating this sentence? Do you want to try your own weight? Although you are extremely gifted, Lin Feng is not qualified to stand in front of me for at least the next 30 years."

"Thirty years?" The eight ancestors rolled away towards each other at the same time. A terrible and murderous air filled out, and the terror reached the extreme.

Those who came to the strong look frozen, staring at the ancestor of Zhanwang college, are they still dare to fight against the three colleges?

However, the eight ancestors of Zhanwang college surrounded the person who had just spoken, that is, the one who dared to fight against wood dust, with a cold look. In the surrounding place, only he and Lin Feng stood opposite each other. On Lin Feng, a cold chill filled his body, and a sudden death enveloped him. The sky suddenly darkened, and the whole void turned into a world of death Boundary.

"What's going on?" That day, the eyes of the strong man of the seminary Saint emperor were frozen. It was so cold that he felt a cold meaning from the soul. The meaning of death constantly penetrated into his body.

Lin Feng's mind moved. In an instant, the great and full way of death, the brand of millions of death, turned into the light of infinite darkness, rushed into each other's body. The figure of the holy emperor was pale, and the color of death and ashes occupied his body in an instant.

"Big round road, this..." The holy emperor's character's heart was beating. The great perfection of Tao symbolized that he was going to step towards that realm. How could Lin Feng understand the great and full Tao.

With the great perfection of Tao, heaven and earth are all dead.

"Dong!" Lin Feng walked out. Every step, the man felt like a terrible death knell ringing through his mind. However, he was a saint, and the spirit of terror broke out, as if to see through the clouds and expel the power of death.

Above the sky, there is a sudden appearance of nine secluded places. The sound is rolling and constantly seeping into each other's body. Together with death, this shocking scene makes people's eyes freeze.

"This is elder martial brother Lin Feng. He is so powerful. He has been daring to oppress the emperor for only a few years." Zhanwang academy and Tiantai disciple Mu Lu adore him. He is indeed the first person in jiuxiao that they have always admired. Elder martial brother Lin Feng's talent is too terrible. It will take 30 years to fight each other now.

What's more, it seems that this is not the end. The king of the peerless army comes out from Lin Feng. The supreme sword power converges and dominates everything between heaven and earth. The roar of heaven and earth, interwoven with death, is incomparable. The dominating forces in Lin Feng's body are surging wildly. The power of dominating the heaven and earth, inside and outside his body, all the power converges in the sword No one knows how powerful the sword will be.

The dominating way, the power of taboo and the supreme sword seem to be turning into a sword. The rising momentum of the emperor's strong man seems to be completely crushed down. His momentum has been weakened. The eyes of the strong people who were blocked by the ancestors of Zhanwang academy have solidified their eyes. Is this the power of Lin Feng? He's, he's got to this point.

Lin Feng steps forward in his long robe hunting. He looks at his steps and temperament. No one regards him as a disciple of Zhanwang academy and a disciple of Tiantai. He is clearly a strong man at the master level. His arrogance makes it seem that he is the only one between heaven and earth. His sword dominates everything and dominates the life of the heaven and earth.

"Thirty years, you really look up to yourself." Lin Feng said calmly, standing there, he seemed to be a king in the world. On that day, the powerful God of the seminary had the illusion that he needed to look up.

"Kill!" Lin Feng spits out a word, and all the ways of heaven and earth are controlled. One sword is outside the sky. On that day, the strong man of the seminary roared. However, he seems to have been cursed at the moment. He can't even tell where the sword comes from. Between heaven and earth, it seems that there is only one sword that dominates heaven and earth.

The sword light appears and has come to the other party. It seems that there is no time interval. This is one of the strongest attack means that Lin Feng understands. It integrates multiple forces into it. It is almost a sword without weakness. It can also release the sound of curse. When the powerful Saint emperor sends out a fear attack to resist, it is too late for the crowd to see only one of the most brilliant Guanghua swallowed up everything and the strong man in the realm of the holy emperor. He killed him and disappeared. Under the control of the sword, he had no figure and was completely destroyed.Lin Feng is still standing in the void. The seemingly random sword gathers one of his strongest attacks. The heaven and earth road is dominated by me. He stands there and is the master.

"Thirty years before you can compete with him?" Think of the other party's words just now, the crowd felt a burst of laughable, a sword, kill.

"From then on, we will add a heavy stroke to the stone tablet of the king's college. When Lin Feng returns to the holy city of Zhongzhou, Zhanwang college presents Zhan Wang Jiuding, confers jiuxiao king, and kills the emperor with one sword." The students of Zhanwang college have incomparable faces and ardent admiration. This is the elder martial brother who came out of Zhanwang college, and is a unique genius.

"Wait, then, the destruction of the four ancient saints..." What suddenly occurred to the crowd that elder martial brother Lin Feng came back so strongly that he would let go of the four ancient saints who had killed him in the past?

Everything, as if all of a sudden, is made by elder martial brother Lin Feng, so that mysterious army?

At the moment, the strong men of the three colleges are also in a violent fluctuation. The shock brought by that sword is too strong to calm down for a long time.

Suddenly, Lin Feng's eyes toward them, looking at these people standing above the roof, indifferent way: "all roll down."

A voice, straight chide the strong three colleges, so that those people's faces are all frozen, too presumptuous.

However, at this time, they were also aware of the destruction of the four ancient saints. I'm afraid that Lin Feng could not get rid of it. Therefore, even if a saint fell down, they were not too bold, but extremely calm. This time, Lin Feng came back completely transformed.

"It seems that the academy has really existed in the holy city of Zhongzhou for so long that some people, like those ancient saints, have become very influential." Lin Feng's calm voice spread out, making the void as if there was a cold wind blowing, blowing on those who are strong in the Academy. What does Lin Feng mean by this sentence?

"Go down." Spring and autumn college people's body toward the sky, making the crowd pupil contraction, spring and autumn college, in front of Lin Feng, all retreat and tolerate.

Then, the strong of the ancient college, the body also toward the next empty.

Lin Feng's eyes look at the crowd of Tianshen college. Finally, they wave their hands under Lin Feng's eyes, and their bodies move towards the sky. The crowd looks at Lin Feng, and his heart trembles. Today, Lin Feng's prestige oppresses the three colleges. That kind of temperament is incomparable.

"Ladies and gentlemen, in the future, if there is another time, don't forget that the sect that has been passed down for a long time will also be destroyed." Lin Feng said calmly, which made the hearts of the strong men of the academies and the ancient saints trembled slightly. Is it really Lin Feng who destroyed the four ancient saints?

"The rooftop is up, please go back." Lin Feng said faintly that today's shock is enough when he gives the order to leave. The destruction of the four ancient saints also paves the way for the Tiantai. From then on, Tiantai rises in the holy city of Zhongzhou and is unstoppable.

Those people had no face to stay and left one after another. Those who came to watch the ceremony gradually dispersed. Only the people left on the roof congratulated the founding of the sect and recruited disciples.

While doing all this, Lin Feng quietly left the rooftop. He had appeared and created a deterrent, which was enough. Next, it was inconvenient to stay on the roof. After all, the temple would not relax its pursuit of him.

Lin Feng quietly returned to Zhanwang college. In the fairy mountain, a fairy from the dust sat cross legged and practiced in the fairy mountain. The fairy was wearing a pure white dress with black hair on her shoulders. She had an indescribable beauty. Her temperament was floating and she was born with a chill.

At this time, her eyes slowly opened, that pair of beautiful eyes, looked at the figure in front of her.