God Of Martial Arts

"A sword thunders."

Lin Feng drinks softly. The sword moves with thunder. The light of the straight is coming. Lin Feng uses the Yellow level martial arts skills in his hands. If he admires the sword power, it will not be weaker than the power of Xuanji martial arts.

The thunder sword is domineering, sharp and full of powerful explosive force.

Leibo's fists are high, and the crisscross thunder and lightning block the crazy tyrant's thunder sword. However, Leibo snorts, and his body retreats several steps, and his momentum is weaker.

Lin Feng's sword power was strengthened again.

"I won't fight. I'll give up."

Leibo shouts, don't say to kill Lin Feng. Even if you can defeat Lin Feng, you may even have to hang the lottery.

Admit defeat, Lei Bo, who is ranked the 21st in the inner disciples, is beaten by Lin Feng for his triple cultivation of Qi and martial arts?

The crowd let out a sigh. The disciples who had only entered the inner gate three days ago were on a strong rise and no one could stop them.

"According to his age, he should be about sixteen."

Many people suddenly noticed Lin Feng's age, and his heart trembled. A 16-year-old boy who defeated the three powerful Lingwu state and was able to step into the front 20 of the inner door was regarded as a demon like existence.

Lin Feng stopped, stood with his sword, and his clothes fluttered. But the surging spirit of the sword was still moving in all directions, and the sword power was still cold. It was encircled on the stage of life and death and oppressed the thunder wave. It was as if Lin Feng could break the sky with his hand.

"Give up?"

Lin Feng's mouth appeared a cold smile: "this is the battle of life and death, you live, I die; you die, I live."

"You and I are the disciples of Yunhai sect, and we have no hatred. Why should we do this?" Said Leibo, with a frown on his face.

"Ridiculous, I look like this? You forget what you said, can you kill me at will, even don't need to release your soul? You forget the life and death war, is it from your mouth? If you are better than me, you will say that we are the same disciples. Please spare me one time? "

Lin Feng feels so disgusted when he hears Leibo's words. He is also a disciple of yunhaizong. He can speak with such a high sounding voice.

"Lin Feng, although your strength is strong, it is impossible to kill me. Even if you defeat me, you have to pay a lot of price."

Leibo knew that Lin Feng would not let him go, cold threat way.

"Yes, see clearly."

Lin Feng's eyes suddenly appear a touch of strange smile, the sword carrier's surging sword momentum in his hand, once again, the sword roars and thunders.

Leibo's pupils contracted for a while, and an illusion suddenly appeared in his eyes. Lin Feng was just a sword, but when it fell in his eyes, it turned into thousands of sword lights. Moreover, the bright sword light still had a rolling dark fog, as if there were countless swords hidden in the fog that was coming towards him.

"The thunder breaks."

Thunderwave roared, the powerful thunder and lightning skills were ferocious, and the rolling thunder and lightning covered his body, and countless blue lights blocked him in front of him.

Many people frowned at the scene. What is ray Bo doing?

Lin Feng's sword is so simple that he only needs to defend well. Why use thunder to destroy and kill? This is a huge consumption of large-scale attack and defense skills.

Naturally, they didn't understand that the sword they saw was completely different from that seen by Leibo.

In Leibo's eyes, thousands of swords were fiercely thrown out of the fog and wanted his life.

"It's over."

Lin Feng's indifferent voice was heard, which made people feel awe stricken. The sword that killed him fell from the sky.

This sword seems to cut the space into two sections. From a distance, there is a crack in the space.

This sword kills everything.

It's over, ray. It's over.

Many people are staring at this sword, which is so wonderful that it is so wonderful.

In Leibo's eyes, the black fog and the thousands of sword lights disappeared, but there was a look of despair on his face, because a dazzling light was cutting towards him, which might be the last light he saw.

"No"

Leibo's voice reverberates in space, but his body is rigid there.

It seems that after a long time, the response dissipates. At the center of Leibo's eyebrows, a thin sword mark appears. Blood as thin as silk thread begins to ooze. Leibo's body falls on the stage of life and death.

Life and death stage, break life and death!

Dead? The triple cultivation of Qi and Wu state, the soul of thunder and lightning, Lei Bo, the 21st disciple of the inner school, was killed?

Leibo wants to rescue moye and kill Lin Feng, but he doesn't want to. He is just a stepping stone. The stepping stone of Lin Feng's rise is afraid that Lin Feng's position has risen again in the Lord's heart.

Although there are only inner disciples fighting in today's zongmen Dabi, and there are not even a few battles in total, it is unprecedented in terms of soul stirring.

The people of yunhaizong, they realize that maybe they are witnessing the rise of a top talent.

"This man must be under his command."Duan Sirius's eyes twinkled and looked at Duan Han beside him. Lin Feng's talent was no worse than his proud son.

"If it can't be used by me, he will die today, and he can't grow up."

At the same time, there is a voice in the hearts of Chu Qing, the master of Haoyue sect, and Han Xue Tian, the leader of ice snow mountain villa. If Lin Feng grows up, he is definitely a genius like eight childe.

Lin Feng naturally can't know what the crowd is thinking. He only knows that his strength is not as good as that of moye, and he can't kill him. But Mo ye must know that Lin Feng can't be bullied or humiliated at will.

Since he is not heavy enough now, let's increase his weight.

Holding a soft sword, a robe fluttering, Lin Feng's eyes swept in the canyon, slowly said.

"As an elder of the clan, moye is reckless and reckless. He is the shame of the clan. I am not strong enough to kill this villain. But I should try my best to drive moye out of yunhaizong. If not, it is my Lin Feng who is incompetent. I can't do it in the same clan as this one."

"Boom."

The crowd's heart trembled and was good at publicity. Lin Feng's ambition was so great that he even wanted to expel the elder of the inner gate, Mo ye, out of the clan.

This, too difficult, Mo Ye was expelled from the clan, Mo canglan's face, how to save?

"This guy is crazy."

Looking at Lin Feng on the stage, Liu Fei is speechless. She is also not used to Mo Ye's actions. However, she never dreamed of driving moye out of the clan. It is very difficult for an inner disciple to expel the elder of the inner clan. However, Lin Feng is working hard for this.

On the grandstand, Mo Ye's face was livid. A disciple of the clan, in his eyes, was like a mole ant. Now he stood on the stage of life and death, reading out his accusation, saying that he was a villain of the clan, and that he should be expelled from the clan. This is undoubtedly a great shame to moye.

In the past, it was he who read the charges of others and expelled the disciples from the sect. Now, it is the reverse.

If you can, moye will not hesitate to kill Lin Feng.

The most difficult is undoubtedly nangongling.

As the leader of Yunhai sect, he needs to take into account too much. Moye is the elder of inner gate, and Mo canglan is the elder of law enforcement.

Lin Feng is a talented son of yunhaizong. His talent is incomparable. He is no worse than Wen Renyan. He is also valued by beilaokong.

If you want him to punish moye a little bit, maybe you can, but listen to Lin Feng's meaning, if there is him, there is no moye; if there is moye, there is no moye.

"I know that Mo Ye is the elder of the inner clan and has a high status. Mo canglan is also the elder of the clan and has made a lot of contributions to the clan. I am just a humble figure. Even if Mo Ye is guilty, it is not enough to punish him. However, how can I feel at ease if Mo Ye kills me several times and does not punish him."

"Therefore, I have to use my sword to prove to everyone that having me in the clan is ten times and a hundred times better than having moye."

Good publicity words, the crowd's heart is awe inspiring, this Lin Feng's crazy, compared with Wen Renyan, is not weak at all.

I don't know Lin Feng, how to prove to all people that he is better than moye.

Nangong Ling is also curious, Lin Feng, how to prove it.

At this time, Lin Feng's eyes fell on the life and death platform where many inner disciples were standing. He said in a loud voice: "today is the inner gate Dabi. I, Lin Feng, are not talented. Standing on this life and death platform and challenging the inner disciples, anyone who wants to fight can climb the life and death platform. Whether it's a battle of life or death, I should."

"What?" When the crowd heard Lin Feng's words, the trembling heart twitched again.

"Crazy, this guy is crazy, he wants to challenge all the inner disciples?"

Crazy guy, Wen Renyan's strength is comparable to that of his core disciples. Even the top ten disciples of the sect have their own unique skills. They are much stronger than Leibo. Lin Feng, he even regards his inner disciples as nothing. How overbearing and how boastful he is.

The crowd's eyes flickered and they were speechless. Could this guy be crazy.

However, if he can really defeat any inner disciples, it can be proved that the clan has him more than moye ten times or a hundred times.

"This bastard"

Liu Fei's beautiful eyes are staring at her. Lin Feng is really crazy. Not long ago, he was just a layman.

Han man, with a simple and honest smile, looks at the wanton youth on the stage of life and death. It is his brother. He laughs frivolously and swings his sword across the mountains and rivers.

Nangong Ling is also stunned. This guy wants to challenge any inner disciples?

Although Lin Feng's talent is strong, can he really be strong to that extent?

"This guy, it seems that he has never released his soul."

Nangong Ling suddenly thought that Lin Feng's martial spirit had never been released. She could not help but have a glimmer of expectation. With such surging sword power, I don't know whether his soul is a sword. If it is a sword, it will definitely make the sword more powerful and powerful.