God Of Martial Arts

The crowd's eyes are fixed on the two figures in the void. Lin Feng is arrogant and arrogant, and kills as soon as he says.

She Qiong insults Lin Feng's woman. Lin Feng is a beauty and vows that she Qiong will be killed in heaven and earth.

She Qiong didn't expect that Lin Feng would start suddenly, and the speed was terrible. The second level of Xuanwu was built, but the speed was not slower than that of the fourth level of Xuanwu, and even faintly surpassed him.

Lin Feng's body is getting closer and closer to she Qiong, and the intention of killing him becomes more and more intense and terrifying.

"No, if it goes on like this, he can cut me with his sword." She Qiong's heart is cold. The spirit of killing is too strong, as if it contains the will of kendo. If you hit him and let him become strong, he will still be torn by the sword of killing and cutting and will surely die.

"Jiao!"

With a low drink, Zhenyuan was furious. In she Qiong's body, the dragon's virtual shadow loomed and roared. It seemed that she was attached to him and wanted to rush out of his body.

"Jiaolongyi

She Qiong roared, and Jiaolong Quan came out. The Dragon attached to him spread from his body and swam on his arm. With his arm blowing out, a dragon attached to the fist and roared toward Lin Feng. At this moment, she Qiong's body was no longer backward, but a stride forward.

The roaring and roaring sound of fury spreads out, and the meaning of Jiaolong boxing seems to destroy the space.

Lin Feng's pupils are as cold as ice, without any extra action, only a sword to kill.

All is illusory, at the moment of Lin Feng, only kill logging.

Kill, kill, kill, kill all who stand in front of him, dare to insult Mengqing, molest Mengqing, kill.

The meaning of killing and cutting is endless and pure to the extreme. It seems that there is only killing in this world!

The moonlight is still desolate, such as the desolation of water, but the crowd can not feel it, only feel the rolling will to kill, the terrible will to kill.

Lin Feng, the double realm cultivation of Xuanwu, can release such a terrible meaning of killing and cutting. How strong does it take to understand Kendo and the way of killing and cutting?

With the sword of killing and cutting, he crossed the two realms to fight against she Qiong.

Above the void, the old man who arranged the nine palaces trapped dragon array looked at Lin Feng with a slightly heavy look. He looked down on Lin Feng. This guy has a terrible talent. He has such a terrible will to kill people who are much stronger than Lin Feng.

In the direction of XueYue Shengyuan, Duan Sirius and Mr. Dapeng are sitting together, and their faces are not very good-looking. In particular, the strength of Mr. Dapeng and Lin Feng seems to be beyond his expectation.

All of a sudden, he felt that things were not as simple as he thought and would not go so smoothly.

Lin Feng's strength, has been able to fight with the four strong Xuanwu.

The eyes of those who hate Lin Feng, such as luoxiazong, wanhumen, Dugu family and so on, are a little ugly. Many of them have watched Lin Feng grow up step by step. Up to now, Lin Feng has been able to fight the four levels of Xuanwu. What would it be like to give Lin Feng another three or five years?

They don't dare to think about the real talents. Their rise is only in a few years. Inadvertently, he has crossed too much, just like Lin Feng. Two years ago, a young man who just broke through the Qiwu realm and stepped into the imperial city. How many people dare to think about it? Today, two years later, he stood on the Xiangjiang River, killing the sky with one sword and killing the cutting spirit Shock millions of people.

"Lin Feng must be killed as soon as possible

Many people have this idea in their hearts, and it's getting stronger and stronger. It's too dangerous to leave a Lin Feng.

Only the direction of the moon family, the head of the white haired old man, complexion.

Every time I see Lin Feng's horror talent, he can't help but think of her, worthy of being mother and son, Lin Feng and her, very similar!

The same talent of terror, the same persistence and frivolity, as long as the identification is, heaven and earth, necessary to do, no one can stop.

The sword cuts a black gully and collides with the dragon's fist released from she Qiong, tearing the space apart. It is full of the atmosphere of violent destruction, and the space is rolling and shaking.

The breath of terror spreads out. The sword of killing cuts the dragon and continues to devour she Qiong. It seems that nothing can stop the sword's killing. Lin Feng's body also crosses directly from the space of violent destruction and kills she Qiong. Like a sword, his people have to kill.

She Qiong's face was very gloomy, and she roared. The rolling dragon's fist was roaring out again. His body retreated wildly. He could not get too close to Lin Feng. The killing might destroy him at any time.

"Kill!"

Lin Feng once again spits out a word coldly. The sword of killing and cutting is cut out again, swallowing Jiaolong and retreating she Qiong step by step.

In front of Lin Feng's terrifying will to kill, she Qiong, who has been rebuilt into the four realms of the Xuanwu realm, is actually at a disadvantage.

This scene, let the crowd feel some incredible, she Qiong's strength, has been terrible enough, but with Lin Feng's war, but so embarrassed."Roar!"

A crazy roar trembles in the space. Behind she Qiong, the shadow of a terrible dragon appears there, ferocious and majestic, staring at Lin Feng.

She Qiong was forced to release her soul.

"Kill!"

Lin Feng ignored the dragon, but it was a flash of darkness and destruction. The sword was cut out again without mercy.

She Qiong's face was gloomy, her whole body was full of wild gas, and the dragon was dancing.

"Melt!" On she Qiong's body, the lines of demons, demons and dragons appear.

At the moment, she Qiong seems to be turning into a monster, and is really possessed by Jiaolong.

"Jiaolong Quan Jing, only when it is really Jiaohua, can it produce the strongest power." She Qiong's eyes were like demons, she raised her head and roared, all of her body was the spirit of demons.

"Kill!"

"Roar"

She Qiong roared, and the soul of Jiaolong screamed. She Qiong's arm was completely covered by the dragon's lines, and a fist was thrown out. The shadow of Jiaolong was shot out in the fist meaning, and she grabbed at Lin Feng.

"Roar"

the sword of killing and the fist of Jiaolong collided again. In that group of space, there was a terrible dark light blooming, which instantly engulfed the bodies of she Qiong and Lin Feng. Both of them were covered by the dark light of destruction. The collision just now was too strong and too strong.

The crowd is suffocating, and their eyes are fixed on the void. This is the collision between geniuses. The destructive power is terrible.

She Qiong and the soul of Jiaolong are fused. Lin Feng only has to kill and kill everything. He must fulfill his promise. She Qiong will be killed in heaven and earth.

"Dapeng, go and kill Lin Feng."

On the Bank of the Xiangjiang River, in the direction of the snow moon holy yard, Duan Sirius's eyes were icy and fierce. He said a faint voice to Chu Zhanpeng, which made Chu Zhanpeng's eyes slightly coagulate, and he looked at Duan Sirius with some incomprehension.

"If you don't win the battle with Feng Lin, you will be defeated alone."

Duan Sirius stares at Chu Zhanpeng and says slowly that although Chu Zhanpeng has made a breakthrough, his strength is the same as she Qiong. He has four levels of Xuanwu.

She Qiong, the youngest commander of the imperial city's forbidden army, can definitely join the ranks of the eight princes with his current cultivation and martial arts skills. Even Chu Zhanpeng, who ranks sixth, does not necessarily win the battle with she Qiong.

Lin Feng, who can suppress she Qiong, has the power to fight against master Dapeng.

"At the moment, it is the best opportunity to kill Lin Feng. If you miss this opportunity, you will have to fight him head-on. At that time, you have no choice."

Duan Sirius still advised him. Chu Zhanpeng's eyes twinkled and hesitated. To let him kill Lin Feng at this moment was undoubtedly taking advantage of others' danger. Moreover, in front of so many faces, his face could not be put down.

However, as Duan Sirius said, if Lin Feng, who is in full swing, fights with him and relies on his will to kill, he may not win steadily. If he loses to Lin Feng, it will be even more humiliating.

"Kill!" At this time, Lin Feng's voice came from the void, and the roaring terror of killing and cutting was blooming. She Qiong's body was ejected. She Qiong's face was pale and her mouth was bleeding. She Qiong was defeated. She Qiong was defeated by Lin Feng. Lin Feng was too terrible.

"Lin Feng, you must kill it!" Chu Zhanpeng saw this scene, a bite of teeth, wind whistling, ROC wings across the void, issued a sharp roar.

"Lin Feng, fight with me." Chu Zhanpeng drank, and the shadow of the ROC rose to the sky and went directly to Lin Feng, which made the pupils of the crowd shrink suddenly.