God Of Martial Arts

In particular, those who stand in front of the gate are indifferent to life and death.

They all thought that they were the family genius, rebellious, but at this moment, Lin Feng, standing on the highest stage of life and death, raved out and wanted to challenge any one of them with his own strength.

However, many of them are wary of Lin Feng's strength, especially those who are ranked close to Leibo. Lin Feng's strength is very strong and can kill Leibo, which is enough to threaten them.

What makes them even more worried is that Lin Feng has not released his soul from the beginning to the end. If his soul is a sword, once released, his strength will increase dramatically. At that time, it is really more terrifying.

Therefore, for a while, no one responded to Lin Feng's words, and the space became silent. Only on the stage of life and death where Lin Feng lived, occasionally there was a roar of sword spirit, and the lingering charm of the sword remained.

"Wen Renyan, you said that I was a waste, a mole ant, you can easily kill me, and I have to kneel down to beg you. Now, I will give you the chance to kill me. What are you still doing there?"

Lin Feng's eyes fell on Wen Renyan's body, and the calm voice stirred up a wave in all people's hearts.

Lin Feng's words are not surprising.

As soon as he opened his mouth, he even invited Wen Renyan, one of the strongest players in the inner door.

Wenrenyan and Lingwu are three peaks of cultivation. Although they are equivalent to the realm of Leibo, no one will think that Leibo can be compared with wenrenyan. Leibo is not even qualified to challenge wenrenyan. They are both in heaven and underground.

The level is equal, but not necessarily the strength. Just like Lin Feng, he is only the second level cultivation of Lingwu state. But who dares to challenge him? Even Leibo, the third level of Lingwu state, died in his hands. The same cultivation level and combat effectiveness can be thousands of miles away.

Wen Renyan is just like Lin Feng. He is a triple cultivator of Lingwu realm. He is vulnerable to attack. Even the core disciples of the fourth level of Lingwu realm, many people are afraid of him.

"It's beyond your ability. Do you think that if you kill Leibo, you can compete with me. Leibo, he doesn't even have the qualification to carry shoes for me. In my eyes, he is no different from you. He is a waste and a mole ant."

Wen Renyan looks at Lin Feng contemptuously. He dares to challenge him because of his talent. He is looking for death. Talent is talent and strength is strength. Lin Feng is still a waste in front of him.

"Are you talking so much nonsense to show how good and powerful you are?"

How can Lin Feng not understand the meaning of Wen Renyan and sarcastically said: "you don't have to be like this. Since you are so powerful as you say, I am a mole ant and a waste in front of you. You directly step on it and wipe me out with absolute power. Your strong nature is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and your dignity is also remembered. This is called practical, rather than just standing like you now Fart below. "

"If you talk big, everyone will. Before I killed ray Bo, he also said that I was a waste, and how strong he was. What was the result?"

Lin Feng's words are full of provocation, but what he said is true. Who will not?

If Wen Renyan ascends the stage of life and death and suppresses Lin Feng with a strong force, his image will undoubtedly be infinitely higher.

However, Wen Renyan did not do so. He was arrogant and arrogant.

In his eyes, Lin Feng is a mole ant. Since he is a mole ant, why should he do it? He only needs a word to kill Lin Feng. In this way, is he more dignified.

A look at the people around me, heard Renyan voice arrogant.

"I will reward you, who will kill him."

Hearing Wen Renyan's words, many people's eyes twinkle with fine light. They all know who the master of wenrenyan is. They all know that there are many rewards in wenrenyan's mouth. Needless to say, they can also guess about it.

Pills, Wen Renyan the most indispensable, is undoubtedly pills, and some pills, for them, has a fatal attraction.

"I'll kill him." A figure strides out, this man is also very young, about 17 or 18 years old, sharp eyes, such as a knife, the whole person with a mad domineering spirit.

"Crazy knife, tongshou."

"It's him. This time Lin Feng is in danger."

The crowd instantly recognized this man. If we say that after the butcher stepped into the core, the two most famous people in the inner gate were Wen Renyan and the other one was Kuan Dao Tong Shou.

Although tongshou's strength is only sixth on the stone wall, and there are four people between him and wenrenyan, no one doubts that tongshou will surpass the five.

Because Tong Shou's martial spirit is a sword. If he only possessed the soul of Dao, Tong Shou would not be so dazzling. However, Tong Shou is the only one among the inner disciples who has understood the power. The sword's posture and Lin Feng's sword power are competing for each other.

Although Tong Shou's understanding of the sword is not as good as Lin Feng's, and there is still a gap, the triple strength of tongshou's Lingwu realm is enough to make up for this weakness.

Tong Shou is against Lin Feng.

"Well, you go. Don't ask him to die immediately. Leave him a breath, let him kneel down in front of me, and let him know before he dies that he can't even defeat you, and how much difference there is between him and me."Wen Renyan's light opening road.

"Don't worry, I understand."

Tong Shou nodded slightly, and his body leaped to the highest platform of life and death, standing opposite Lin Feng.

With his hand behind his back, Tong Shou took off the long knife wrapped with cloth on his back, and then slowly untied it. He said, "I haven't used this knife for a long time. You should be honored to die in his hand."

"You mean to fight life and death, right?"

Lin Feng asked lightly.

"Do you think I have time to play with you?"

Tong Shou's eyes squint at Lin Feng, overbearing, like a knife.

Finally, the cloth is untied, revealing the old scabbard. Tong Shou touches the scabbard, as gentle as his lover.

"The sword is powerful and domineering. It is the most powerful weapon among the weapons. It is also the most powerful weapon."

"I've only heard that the sword is the king of soldiers. The first time I heard that the sword is the most powerful."

Lin Feng questioned.

"What do you know? A sword is light and light. It has no momentum. How can you compare it with a sword? Today, I'll show you what a sword is and what is a king of soldiers."

A domineering dragon chant came out, and the long sword came out of its sheath, showing its domineering spirit. It was like a beast in a flood that wanted to devour everything.

"Knife."

Lin Feng's eyes slightly coagulate. No wonder this guy is so arrogant and domineering. In fact, he also understands the power. However, the sword power is too weak.

The surging sword force roars out, and the space seems to have the sound of weapons intersecting. On the stage of life and death, the tyranny and the sharp wind are rampant. The hard and incomparable table surface has been scratched by the invisible breath.

"The sword and the sword are terrible."

Many people around the platform of life and death are retreating, and standing beside them is too oppressive. It is as if the sword and the sword will come upon them at any time and tear them to pieces.

"However, Tong Shou's sword seems to be more domineering. After all, he is a strong man in the three levels of Lingwu realm, and his accomplishments are higher than Lin Feng's. it seems that Lin Feng has met his nemesis this time."

"Do you still think that the sword can be compared with the sword?"

Tong Shou looks at Lin Feng, proud of the way.

"Ignorance."

Lin Feng did not answer Tong Shou's words, but said sarcastically.

"I am ignorant? Well, I'll show you who is ignorant

Tongshou's voice dropped, and the sword became crazy again. The domineering spirit filled the stage of life and death, as if to surround the sword spirit.

"Wu Hun, Tian Zhao."

Lin Feng's heart light drink, suddenly, the world color.

The world turns grey, and everything around becomes extremely clear. Even, every ray of sword Qi and sword spirit are clearly captured by Lin Feng.

And Lin Feng's pupil, gradually become indifferent, ruthless, as if to understand everything, incomparably profound.

"The sword is the king of the army. It is extremely domineering. In front of the sword, there is only submission."

Tong Shou steps out, and suddenly the world changes color. The terrifying Sabre looks down on the world.

Tong Shou's body comes to Lin Feng's body in an instant. He cuts it off from the air with an extremely powerful knife. His strength reaches the extreme, just like a mountain pressing on Lin Feng's body.

"Chop."

Tongshou burst out to drink, as if to create a world.

Lin Feng's eyes are still so calm, merciless pupil did not have a bit of waves, directly ignored that overbearing peerless.

The invisible sword light moves forward along the weakest part of the sword, fast and fast to the extreme.

"Boom."

Nangong Ling gets up from his position with a shudder in his mind. Tongshou's attack is as fast as lightning. His sword is constantly destroyed. It only takes an instant to land on Lin Feng. However, this guy doesn't dodge and attacks with his sword.

Although his sword is light and agile, it is not as powerful as Tong Shou. It will take him longer to break the sword than Tong Shou. How can he succeed in this attack? Before the terrifying sword arrives, others have been cut in two.

In this extremely short moment, many thoughts flashed in Nangong Ling's mind. Was this young man who rose so strong that he was killed?

Lin Feng, it's too aggressive. We should avoid it.

Tong Shou also sneers. He didn't want to kill Lin Feng so easily. However, Lin Feng wanted to die himself, but he wanted to be the first. Didn't he know that his sword power had already overwhelmed his sword power, and his knife speed was definitely faster than his sword's speed?

Stupid!

Tong Shou seems to see Lin Feng cut into two sections by this knife.

The crowd is also closely staring at this scene, their breath all stops at this moment, in the eyes, only that knife, a sword.

Finally, the light of the sword dissipated and the sword spirit was annihilated. Everything stopped.

Tong Shou's knife is a foot above Lin Feng's head, and Lin Feng's sword is a foot away from Tong Shou's body.Their bodies, at this moment, were strangely still.

The breeze blowing, bring a trace of cool, do not know who cough, will break this terrible silence.

"Who? Who is the winner among them

Someone asked, not sure who won or who was defeated. The light of the sword and the light of the sword were too fast to catch up with their eyes.

Tongshou's lips moved, which made people's heart tremble suddenly. The rising young genius was killed by Tong Shou?

"How did you do it?"

A voice came from tongshou's mouth, with an incredible meaning.

At this time, Lin Feng's body also moved, slowly said.

"However, it's just the strength of the sword, which can only enhance the momentum of the sword, but also enhance the momentum of the sword

Lin Feng's body stood up, suddenly, tongshou's waist, endless blood gushed out, so that everyone's eyes were fixed there.

"I see." Tong Shou's voice fell, eyes closed slowly, his body, also slowly fell down.

With a bang, the heads of the crowd were buzzing.

Tong Shou, defeated, another genius, killed by Lin Feng!

"It's so terrible."

looking at the figure, the crowd only feels fantastic. Lin Feng, a strong rising man, blocks and kills gods and Buddhas. No one can stop his steps. His opponent is strong, and he is stronger!

"Hu" Nangong Ling spits out a long breath, I don't know what it's like.

Yunhaizong, another genius has fallen, just to witness the rise of this guy.

The price is too high.

However, although there are some regrets in his heart, Nangong Ling is gratified. From Lin Feng's body, he can see the arrogant domineering power and the figure of the most powerful person.

Who can compete with such tyranny and frivolity!

He began to believe Lin Feng's words, only give him time, 10, 100 moye, are not enough to compare with him.