God Of Martial Arts

"Throat!" Lin Feng stares at the ghost wolf, and then takes a small step forward.

But on this small step, but let Jing Yun and other people's heart mention throat, Lin Feng, what does he want to do? This is the Ninth level demon beast, Youming wolf. It is the cruelest monster below the spirit monster. Even in many Qi and martial arts realms, jiuchongwu practitioners only have the chance to escape when they meet the ghost wolf.

Not allow them to think more, Lin Feng told them what he was doing with his actions. Lin Feng trotted up, barehanded, and trotted in the direction of the ghost wolf, faster and faster.

See this scene, Jing Yun three people's eyes are stiff there, the heart fierce a shudder.

"Ouch!" The wolf of the nether world saw that the human ran towards him. The eyes on the ferocious ghost face became more and more cold, piercing and icy, as if from Jiuyou.

A scream came out, and the wolf's claws trampled on Jingfeng fiercely, and his body turned into a black streamer, while the claw in front of his throat was full of black and white brilliance.

"Lin Feng, come back." Jingyun screams, but it seems too late, Lin Feng's speed has soared, such as the fleeting light, fast to the extreme.

Qingyi and Han man opened their mouths, and their hearts seemed to stop beating. At the moment, they had only one thought. It was over!

A flash of lightning from the front of his eyes, extremely bright, flash away, after the lightning, the space seems to be static down, Lin Feng's feet stopped, and the nine level monster ghost wolf also landed on the ground.

Quiet, frightening!

Jingyun's fists are in front of his mouth, and his eyes are full of fear. Lin Feng, is he dead?

"Tick tock." A faint light sound came out, which was particularly abrupt in the silent space. Then the wolf's body lay on its side directly. There was a silk thread at his neck, which was extremely thin, and blood oozed out. The silk thread gradually turned into blood thread.

"Wolf of the nether world, dead!" Han man and Qingyi's mouth is still open, looking at the scene in front of them. The flash of lightning just now is

"how are you, Lin Feng?" Jing Yun looks at Lin Feng who is still standing still and shouts softly.

Jingyun's voice falls, Qingyi and Han man are also nervous looking at Lin Feng, today is definitely the most exciting moment in their life.

Finally, Lin Feng's body moved, slowly turned around, clean eyes showed a brilliant smile.

"I'm fine." Lin Feng's hands spread out. He was just recalling the sword he had just pulled out. The sword was like thunder. The explosive force was really strong. Of course, the premise was that his speed should be fast to the extreme.

"Hoo!" Jingyun three people all long spit a breath, tight heart relaxed, feeling pulled back from the cliff edge.

But the three did not speak, but looked at Lin Feng like a monster.

"What are you looking at me for?" Lin Feng some embarrassed to scratch the head, the eyes of these three guys are also too naked.

"Pervert!" Han man squeezed out two words from his teeth. What made Lin Feng depressed was that Jingyun and Qingyi both nodded seriously and felt the same way.

"Lin Feng, you are Jianxiu." Of course, Qingyi knows that the lightning just now is sword light. Only the sword can be so fast.

"Not really, just a set of swordsmanship." Lin Feng shakes his head and says that only those who own the soul of the sword and have strong strength can be called sword cultivation.

"Not really? Is your soul not a sword Qingyi doubted.

"Well, I'm not the owner of sword spirit." Lin Feng nods, which makes Qingyi take a breath. It's not the soul of sword, but he can use the sword as fast as lightning. It can only be said that Lin Feng's understanding of martial arts is too terrible. For example, jiuchonglang, he has completely reached the peak of jiuchonglang.

"I wonder if you can cultivate all your martial arts skills." Qingyi shook his head with a wry smile, and didn't ask Lin Feng what his spirit was. After all, some people's spirits may be powerful and heterogeneous. They don't want others to know what their spirits are. But Lin Feng has not even used them so far. Therefore, it is not easy for Qingyi to guess Lin Feng's spirit.

Lin Feng just smiles. At present, it seems that he can cultivate any martial arts skills and has a strong understanding.

"The core of the nine level monster, Youming wolf, is a big harvest this time." Han man grinned. He took out the dagger and began to take the core. At the same time, he said, "Lin Feng, you killed the wolf in the nether world. If we didn't have you, we might not be able to go out. This pit belongs to you alone."

"Jingyun, Qingyi, are you all right?"

Qingyi and Jingyun smile and shake their head, if not for Lin Feng, they would really be planted in the black wind ridge.

"I don't agree. We'll divide all the prey equally among the four of us." Lin Feng shook his head. The other side let him go back when he thought he was weak, but he was still willing to share his share. Although it was his credit to kill the wolf in the nether world, he was not the kind of person who was forgetful of righteousness.

Han man three people see Lin Feng eyes firm, heavily nodded: "OK."

"You seem to have forgotten me." At this time, a voice came, not who Jingfeng was.

Jingfeng was hit by the wolf in the back, and then trampled by the force of the wolf. Several bones in his back were broken. At the moment, he could not stand up at all. He could only look up at Lin Feng."Get the hell out of here." Han man was the most violent. He scolded him. This bastard not only ignored their safety at the critical moment, allowed them to deal with violent apes, but even led the ghost wolf to them, almost killing them.

"Let's go. He's up to nature." Jing Yun also said indignantly.

The party is ready to leave, but listen to Jing Feng's gloomy voice: "don't forget my elder brother, but you know that I have entered the black wind ridge with you. If I die and you go out alive, what do you think of my elder brother?"

Han man stops, then turns and stares at Jing Feng angrily.

"You'd better take me away with you. Half of the animal's core will be shared with me. Otherwise, I want you to die." Jingfeng said ferociously.

"What's going on?" Lin Feng doubts to ask a way, this guy is half dead still so crazy?

"His elder brother is Jing Hao. He is one of the top ten disciples of the outside school. He ranks sixth. He has nine peaks in Qi and martial arts. He also has the soul of sword and martial arts. He is very powerful." Qingyi explained, Lin Feng immediately understood.

Raising his feet, Lin Feng came to Jing Feng with a sneer in his eyes.

"Help me up soon." Jingfeng said in a tone of command.

Lin Feng a Leng, smilingly looking at Jing Feng: "I really admire your courage."

The voice falls down, the soft sword comes out of the sheath, and shoots out a chilling cold light.

"What do you want to do?" Jingfeng is tight all over, and his body is cool.

"Lin Feng." Qingyi shouts. Jing Hao is the sixth disciple of the outside school. He is extremely powerful. Although Lin Feng is also very powerful, his cultivation is low. Qingyi doesn't think Lin Feng can deal with Jing Hao.

Lin Feng looked at the three men in Qingyi and asked, "do you think he will let us go after we save him?"

The three men in Tsing Yi had a cold sweat on their backs. Indeed, according to Jingfeng's performance, even if they saved Jingfeng, Jingfeng would not let them go.

"We didn't offend him. He thought he was right, and then tried to frame us up, which eventually led to the end of the day. But instead of repenting, he ordered us to save him back and give him half of the animal's core. Do you dare to take him back?"

Lin Feng patiently explained that although the people of this life are precocious, Jingyun, after all, are only 15 or 16 years old. He can see clearly where there are two generations of people.

When they heard Lin Feng's words, they all shook their heads. Indeed, I'm afraid that when they take Jingfeng back, it's Jinghao's revenge.

Lin Feng looks back and looks at Jingfeng. However, he finally shows his fear in Jingfeng's eyes.

"I swear, as long as you take me back, I will never retaliate, and I don't want the pit." Jingfeng crawled back.

"Late." How can I believe the promise made when my life is threatened?

When Lin Feng saw the scene of death, he took a long breath of turbid air. His heart was slightly fluctuating. Of course, it was only for a moment. During the hot blood journey to the strong, blood and corpses were inevitable.

"If Jing Hao finds you and tells him the truth, I will say that I killed people." Lin Feng smiles indifferently and doesn't care at all. If he is afraid of the nine martial arts cultivation in the same Qi and martial arts realm, how can he talk about upholding the sword in the world.