God Of Martial Arts

"Will to kill, will to fire, are stronger, I don't know how many times."

With this sword, Lin Feng clearly felt that the will of Kendo was stronger than before. With one sword, he killed all the people in the Xuanwu area. Even the seven heavy people in the Xuanwu realm died under this sword.

"Take it."

Lin Feng's mind moved. All of a sudden, the purple martial spirits were swallowed by him. The array disappeared completely, and the strong men of taishu family reappeared.

"If you want to kill me, go to hell."

Lin Feng step out, a sword to the East, is the morning sun, the sun shining on the body of the crowd, they actually feel the warmth of the sun, full of vitality.

"Not good."

His face changed violently. Under the sword of Chaoyang, there was a terrible killing.

"Chop!"

Lin Feng stepped directly into the crowd, and the sword from the East was cut off, and the sunrise curtain fell, leaving a red sky in the sky.

"Go to hell."

A figure directly rushes to Lin Feng from behind Lin Feng's back. The speed is as fast as it can be. Lin Feng feels the oppressive force behind him. His eyes are slightly frozen. The magic power of Five Thousand Buddhas flows on his back. With a loud dull sound, the palm power of the other party falls on Lin Feng's back, but Lin Feng's body is still standing there, motionless, with a black force on his back, which flows wildly 。

Huoran turned around, and the one who attacked Lin Feng saw a pair of cold killing pupils. His heart couldn't help shaking violently.

"Kill!"

Lin Feng waved his left palm, and the terrible Yang Huo Zhen Yuan was directly printed on the other side's chest. The flames were raging. In an instant, the man's whole chest was burned and a black hole appeared. He raised his head and looked at Lin Feng. His eyes were full of endless fear.

"Go ahead." Lin Feng's hand trembled, and the man was immediately buried by the fire, but in an instant he was burned without trace.

Turning his eyes, Lin Feng holds the sword of flame. His figure is like the wind. In the western area, the sword of setting sun reflects the sky, and the curtain of prosperity is over. Blood is accompanied by the death of life.

Yunfeiyang stands on the ground and looks at Lin Feng's figure in the void. With one sword, he steps into the ranks of the powerful. He kills without leaving a mark and kills one person at a time.

Under Lin Feng's sword, those six strong men in the Xuanwu realm had no power to resist. They had already surpassed the unity of man and sword and stepped into the sword of Kendo will. Their lethality was too strong.

In addition to the killing power of the sword, Lin Feng's terrible flame Zhenyuan has no one to stop. If burned, he will die.

"Is that your real strength?"

Looking at Lin Feng's figure, the clouds are flying and murmuring. At the moment, Lin Feng is just like the former Lin Feng. He is unruly and arrogant. He who kills him will kill anyone.

The heart of indifference is cast by the world of indifference, and the heart of killing is born of cruel heart.

Therefore, even if Lin Feng had some understanding when his cultivation was sealed, and his mind became more open-minded and his eyes on the world became clearer, he would still choose to raise the sword of killing and slaughter when facing the enemy.

"Go, go"

those people with six levels of Xuanwu were killed by Lin Feng. Lin Feng's strength was too terrible. It was clear that there was only five elements in the Xuanwu realm. However, the killing power generated by each attack was beyond their endurance limit. No one could stop Lin Feng. They wanted to hold Lin Feng and other family strong men to death, and the strong family members were still in the future We're dead.

"Go, can you still go?"

Lin Feng sneers, just now these people chase after him, not very proud, now to leave, late.

With a stride of steps, Zhenyuan howls. Lin Feng's body is like a gust of wind. A terrible blow blows out. The power of Buddha and devil mingles with the flame. The man's body burns up in an instant, and his mount and monster are swallowed by the flame and fall into the air.

"Stop it for me."

The sound of cold drink came from afar. The sound vibrated in Lin Feng's eardrum, which made Lin Feng tremble a little. Looking up at the distance, a group of more terrifying figures roared towards this side, making his pupil fiercely coagulate.

How fast, the speed of these people, so fast, unexpectedly arrived.

Lin Feng ran and fled after the battle just now. It's not a real escape. He just wanted to change places. He came here to wipe out all the pursuers and get rid of the taishu family.

However, uncle Feng has not been able to kill people in a short time.

"My great uncle has come. You are dead."

The remaining one was as cold as a cucumber. They came to kill Lin Feng, but they were all killed by Lin Feng. Now he is the only one left.

The spirit moved, the monster flapped its wings and flew toward the figure coming from the distance.

"If I die, I'll be behind you!"

Lin Feng's hands are slowly raised. The terrible sword spirit stirs in the space. The wind and the wind are changing. The sword spirit soars to the sky. In the void, all of them are the spirit of the sword, the meaning of the sword, and the will of the sword.

"Kill!"

Lin Feng's hands fell down slowly, and the sound of boom came out. The light of a sword fell from the sky and turned into a brilliant white light.The figure running towards the family was tight and raised his head. At this moment, his eyes were filled with despair. Then, he saw the sword cut down, and he didn't know anything.

The sword that fell from the sky chopped his body and the monster he sat down in two.

"Asshole."

The sound of roaring and roaring came, and a terrible shadow in the void was roaring towards Lin Feng, making a rumbling sound in the void.

"Out!"

Lin Feng hands a spin, is a sword cut out, bang in the shadow above.

"Boom

The shadow burst open, and then annihilated in the invisible, and that issued this attack, but not far in front of Lin Feng.

Not only he, but also Lin Feng's body, these people are also riding on monsters, but their breath is stronger than the group of people in front of him. I don't know how much.

The weakest person is the six levels of Xuanwu, and there are more than a dozen of them. Even if it is the terrible existence of eight levels of Xuanwu, there are several people. As for the leader, he is unfathomable. Standing there, he looks at Lin Feng with a sense of overlooking. He is young, about 30, and his accomplishments may be as terrible as the Ninth level of Xuanwu.

The taishu family is really outstanding. Even the family's gold has been killed. This kind of hatred and disgrace must be played with the blood of Lin Feng and others. Lin Feng and others will bear painful punishment.

The young man's eyes swept all over the body, staring at Lin Feng indifferently: "good, very good, for a long time no one dares to move my uncle's family, you all have the courage."

There was a piercing chill in the youth's voice. Just listening to his voice, we knew that he could not let go of Lin Feng and them.

Lin Feng, Tang youyou and yunfeiyang all stand together again, staring at the crowd in front of them. It's too bad for them to cope with so many strong people.

At this time, the shadows in the distance flickered, and it was Jun Mo Xi that they came.

See the strong in the void, they are also Leng Leng Leng, good terrible lineup.

"The three of you, first of all, discard your accomplishments. I won't do it myself. Of course, you can choose not, but if we do, the consequences will not be as simple as abandoning your accomplishments."

The youth overlooks Lin Feng and them, and faintly spits out a figure. First, let Lin Feng and their cultivation be abandoned, and then bring them back to the family, and then discuss how to kill them.

Lin Feng's sword inclined there, his head slightly raised, looking at this group of powerful figures, his mouth spit out a voice.

"It's impossible for us to abolish our accomplishments. If we want to fight, let's fight."

Lin Feng's voice is full of determination. If there is really no way to go, he will fight back. He did not expect to encounter such a situation when he came to the city. However, since it has already been so, he will not regret or fear, but face it. If the battle is defeated, he will not hesitate to do anything.

Tang youyou has no expression on her face, but her indifference is no doubt telling others that it is impossible to abandon cultivation. It is impossible for her to abandon her cultivation. It is not for others to kill her. Therefore, she has no choice.

"Well, you are all very well."

The youth body a sharp breath release, oppresses in Lin Feng three people's body.

The crowd of Longshan Empire saw this scene, some people frowned and others were excited, but Jun Mo Xi's face was solemn, his feet slowly crossed forward, and then he stepped slightly and rose into the air.

"Don't forget to fight." Jun Mo Xi, he also wants to fight.

"And me." Jianchen's body is like a sword. He has to fight.