God Of Martial Arts

"She Qiong, you have gone too far." Duan Xinye hears that she Qiong wants Lin Feng to pick him up. Lin Feng comes to see her, but she Qiong is embarrassed. She Qiong is more and more presumptuous.

"Xin Ye, I do all this for you. Lin Feng, he is not qualified to be with you. He can't give you anything, and he is hated by many people." She Qiong looks at Duan Xin Ye Dao. Lin Feng kills Duan Han, the son of Duan Sirius. She Qiong knows of course.

Lin Feng, a civilian, has no status, but has been canonized as a vassal by Duan Wuyuan. This is still his value. Maybe one day, Lin Feng will be nothing if he has no use value.

Lin Feng, who has no background but offends his powerful enemy, can not even protect himself, let alone take care of Duan Xinye.

"It's none of your business." Duan Xinye said coldly, and then looked at Lin Feng: "Lin Feng, let's go."

"Protection by women!" She Qiong looks at Lin Feng in a calm tone, but full of sarcasm.

Lin Feng's body did not move, just looked at she Qiong, eyes calm and indifferent, relying on women's protection?

"Lin Feng, leave him alone." When Duan Xinye saw that Lin Feng did not move, a trace of anxiety flashed in her eyes. She Qiong was very aware of the strength of she Qiong. She Qiong was the youngest of the nine imperial commanders. In the whole Imperial City, his talent was excellent. Although Lin Feng was very talented, she Qiong's strength was still weaker than she Qiong.

Besides, she Qiong has not only talent and strength, but also background. Even if Lin Feng can hurt her Qiong, the consequences are terrible.

She Qiong's background is so terrible that Duan Wuyuan has to be courteous to him. Therefore, Duan Xinye doesn't want Lin Feng and she Qiong to collide in any way. No matter what the outcome, it must be Lin Feng who loses.

However, can Lin Feng ignore it?

She Qiong, insulting him depends on women and Duan Xinye to protect him. Indeed, if Lin Feng can't even protect himself, what else can be given to Duan Xinye, I'm afraid, is only suffering and humiliation.

Standing there, Lin Feng calmly looked at she Qiong and said indifferently, "take your fist, why dare you?"

"Well?" She Qiong Leng next, did not expect Lin Feng to dare to agree, then, a cold smile spread on his face, Lin Feng, how brave, looking for death.

When the crowd heard Lin Feng's words, they all laughed. They all thought that Lin Feng was looking for death.

The strength of each of the nine imperial commanders is very strong. The bottom line of the imperial command is the triple level of Xuanwu. She Qiong, as the youngest commander of the nine, also has the strength of the three. How terrifying is Lin Feng's ability to stop it.

"Very good, like a man, but it's a pity." she Qiong laughed, and she was extremely cold. Lin Feng agreed. No matter whether it was courage or impulse, he would not be merciful.

When Duan Xinye heard Lin Feng's promise, she couldn't help showing a trace of helplessness. She didn't go to say anything. She also knew Lin Feng's character. She couldn't persuade her. He would take this blow.

Looking away, Duan Xinye looked at she Qiong coldly. She Qiong also found her eyes and said to her, "Xin Ye, don't worry, I won't kill him."

She Qiong does not intend to kill Lin Feng. This blow must make Lin Feng unable to get up again and become a waste man.

"Hinye, it's OK." Lin Feng also faintly opens his mouth and smiles at Duan Xinye. Duan Xinye nods slightly and says nothing more. Although she Qiong is very strong, Lin Feng is absolutely not weak. She Qiong wants to kill Lin Feng with one punch. Duan Xinye doesn't believe it. She thinks Lin Feng's strength in Acacia forest that day is in her eyes.

"Well, get ready to take me."

She Qiong saw Lin Feng and Duan Xinye staring at each other. She was upset and her tone was chilly.

A strong breath blooms from she Qiong, and the power of Zhenyuan is surging wildly. On she Qiong, there is a dragon pattern emerging, which is very impressive.

"Three levels of Xuanwu realm!" Lin Feng feels the breath of she Qiong, and her eyes are slightly coagulated. She Qiong, about 20 years old, has already possessed the triple strength of Xuanwu realm, and her talent is indeed very strong.

Of course, Lin Feng also knows that there is no limit to his boundless talent. Although his talent is good, he can never say that no one else can match him. There are many people with better talent than him. Moreover, others have better cultivation environment, family influence, spiritual medicine and various resources. The starting point of cultivation is much higher than him.

What Lin Feng can do is to make good use of his talent and insight, practice hard, constantly surpass himself and never stop.

On she Qiong's body, the Zhenyuan Jiaolong creeps along his body, and finally converges on his fist. She Qiong's fist is just like a dragon, sending out illusory and powerful domineering meanings.

"She Qiong, it's really terrible."

The crowd looked at the real yuan Jiaolong wrapped in she Qiong's fists, with an awe inspiring look. This blow hit Lin Feng. Could the Dragon swallow Lin Feng.

She Qiong will never show mercy to Lin Feng.

"If you want to be a man, you have to pay the price." She Qiong's fist is hanging over there, staring at Lin Feng's eyes full of coldness, which Lin Feng can't afford.She Qiong, already horizontal heart, want to waste Lin Feng, in front of Duan Xin Ye's face.

He wants to tell Duan Xinye and Lin Feng that she is not worthy of her. Only he, she Qiong, can do it.

Lin Feng's silence, his body, a burst of violent, blazing breath of sudden release, burning the meaning of destruction, full of space, so that many people want to stay away from Lin Feng.

The fire of Zhenyuan converges on the fist. Lin Feng's fist turns into a flame. The sun is really fire.

"You also have the Xuanwu realm to rebuild, good, but unfortunately, you can't take my fist." She Qiong's self-confidence is burning in her eyes. How can she resist his all-out attack that has won the triple level of Xuanwu realm? He will never keep his hand, but will not kill Lin Feng.

Lin Feng did not pay attention to she Qiong. In her heart, there was no self, no other, no heart, no heart, only the darkness, and the flame in the dark.

The Yang fire Zhenyuan on his body was surging wildly, moving towards Lin Feng's fist. It compressed and solidified, and the flame gradually turned into dark color. The terrible black flame, as if it was a bottomless pit, was crazily swallowing Yang fire Zhenyuan and the power of the sun. Moreover, it was still that size, without any change.

"Well? What kind of flame is that? " When the crowd saw the black flame at Lin Feng's fist, it showed a look of doubt. The flame was completely restrained and seemed to be suppressed by Lin Feng. The crowd could not even feel the breath of the flame, even the mania and blazing of the flame. The black flame seemed very quiet.

She Qiong frowned, but then she was relieved that she was just a great cultivation in the Xuanwu realm. No matter how strange the flame is, what's the use of it.

"The side door left skill, even if you have practiced some strange martial arts skills, any means are vain in front of absolute power, and you can't catch this blow at all." She Qiong indifferent mouth said, he wants to see from Lin Feng's eyes fear, Lin Feng that calm eyes, let him very disgusted.

However, she Qiong did not see anything, Lin Feng, is still so quiet, only Yang Huo Zhenyuan, is still surging toward the palm.

Fire, darkness, silence, just like Lin Feng's expression.

She Qiong saw that Lin Feng didn't care about him at all. Her face became colder and colder. Finally, his steps stepped forward and a roar of dragon came out. It seemed that there was a fierce dragon monster attached to him.

"Roar!"

She Qiong's fist, suddenly towards Lin Feng, the white dragon shadow, fiercely rushed to Lin Feng.

At the same time, Lin Feng finally moved. She Qiong hit her Qiong with a flat fist. The black flame was in full bloom in the void. The lotus blossomed in the destruction. A sense of loneliness from the dark filled the space. At this moment, she Qiong's heart suddenly trembled and thumped.

How can, this flame lotus, how can have such a terrible breath.

She Qiong shouts in her heart. People can see that the dark lotus flower in Lin Feng's hand touches the dragon on she Qiong's fist. All of a sudden, the Dragon disappears in a moment, twists and disappears in the dead black lotus, shaking people's hearts.