Immemorial Dragon Elephant Art

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This fistful blow came to see Lin Feng's body, and at this time, Lin Feng moved a step towards the left.

This punch was directly missed.

"How can I avoid my punch?".

Qin Zheng's eyes were wide, he felt bad, and wanted to pull back, but it was too late.

Lin Feng already shot, hitting Qin Zheng's abdomen with a punch.

There was a dull loud noise.

Everyone saw that the monk named Wan Xianjiao called Qin Zheng seemed to be hit by a giant mountain, and the whole person was blasted out.

Click, click ...

Qin Zheng didn't know how many bones he had broken. He flew out hundreds of meters and fell to the ground without moving. He didn't know whether it was life or death.

silence…

The whole forest was silent.

Although Qin Zheng is not a master at all, but after all, it is also the cultivation practice of Wu Wang Realm Wu Chong Tian. He was even blown out hundreds of meters by a monk of Wu Wang Realm Triple Chong, right?

"The leapfrog challenge, this guy is not easy!"

A lot of people talked about it immediately.

All the monks who can leapfrog the challenge have amazing fighting power, which is enough to be valued in any school.

After a brief surprise, many people raised their brows slightly.

Because, although Lin Feng's leapfrogging challenge defeated Qin Zheng.

But after all, Lin Feng is only the cultivation practice of the Triple King Realm.

What about being able to defeat Qin Zheng?

Wan Xianjiao is master here.

The five kings of Wuwang Realm are only the most inferior cultivation practices.

…

"Is such **** coming out shameful?". Lin Feng sneered and said, step by step toward Zuo Haoyang, "humiliate my fellow students, your life today, I took it!"

Hearing Lin Feng's icy voice, many people felt a chill in their backs.

But there are also sneers.

The Cultivation of the Triple Realm of King Wu Realm also dare to say that taking the life of Zuo Haoyang is simply a big joke in the world.

Zuo Haoyang's complexion had become extremely gloomy after seeing Qin Zheng flying.

He waved his hand and said, "Solved this kid".

From the perspective of Zuo Haoyang, killing Lin Feng is not a difficult thing. Weak meat and strong food are the rules of survival in the mystery of the Thunder Knife. These people have also killed a lot of monks, either to kill people and win treasures, or because Some conflicts.

As for Lin Feng?

It's just a small character, and there's no breaking waves.

"Shoot ...".

Zuo Haoyang's words fell. When even five or six monks of Wanxian Sect rushed towards Lin Feng, their expressions were cold.

"Wan Xianjiao is going to take it seriously, and besieged by so many masters, this will almost certainly die"!

Many people looked at Lin Feng with mercy.

Offended Wan Xian Sect, that is a dead end.

"boom"!

At this time, a breath of terror surged from Lin Feng's body, and that powerful breath oscillated out, killing several Wan Xianjiao monks to Lin Feng as if struck by lightning.

Flutter, flutter ...

Everyone saw that the monks knelt on the ground one by one.

"what".

They shouted and wanted to get up, but the harder they struggled, the greater the pressure.

Puff puff!

One by one, heaved blood that was shocked by that powerful momentum.

Everyone was dumbfounded to see this scene.

what is the problem?

"It's such a powerful momentum, that guy is definitely not just the strength of Wu Wang Realm Santian, I'm afraid it's hiding Xiu Wei."

Someone exclaimed.

The rest of them also recovered, and looked at Lin Feng with shocking eyes.

Such a powerful momentum, this should have risen to the "potential" level, right?

It is said that it is harder to condense "potential" in the realm of Wuwang than to condense "spirit".

Spirit relies on talent.

Potential, not only with talent, but also with some unique opportunities to be able to condense.

…

"All for me!"

Zuo Haoyang's face was extremely gloomy, he waved his hand and sneered coldly.

The other dozen or so monks, including the five kings of the Wu King Realm, who were strong in Jiu Chong Tian, ​​also skimmed towards Lin Feng, revealing murderous opportunities one by one.

"Booming ...".

More than a dozen strong men shot together.

"Even the five powerful kings of the Ninth Heaven of Wuwang Realm all shot together. Even if the boy has gathered the" potential ", I am afraid that he can't resist the siege of so many masters?".

"Yeah, two fists are hard to beat four hands, not to mention that he is facing an attack from a dozen strong men."

Many people whispered.

Obviously everyone is not optimistic about Lin Feng.

However, soon they knew how ridiculous they were wrong. In Lin Feng's body, a more violent "moment" broke out.

This time, the "potential" suddenly rose more than ten times.

powerful! It's too powerful!

…

boom……

A monk named Wan Xianjiao was shocked out.

Even the five powerful kings of the Ninth Heaven of Wuwang Realm can't bear it. If they are struck by lightning, their bodies fly out.

Click and click.

The sound of bone cracking was heard in the body, and I don't know how many bones were broken.

"Boy, look for death! Fei Xian Quan"!

The sound of cold drinking sounded, and the monk of the tenth heaven of Wu Wang Realm beside Zuo Haoyang shot. This person is called Yan Zhen. Although he did not comprehend the "spirit", nor did he comprehend the "potential". Cultivation is not trivial.

He punched out with a punch, and the endless fairy light condensed.

Yan Zhen instantly killed Lin Feng, and punched Lin Feng with a punch.

"roll".

Lin Feng shouted and fought off with a punch.

A loud bang came out, and everyone saw that Yan Zhen was smashed by Lin Feng and flew out, and his arm was directly broken. The whole person flew out uncontrollably and fell to the ground holding his broken arm. Cried.

"Oh my God, Wu Wang Realm's ten days of cultivation can't even catch a single move, and the people of the Ten Thousand Immortals teach kicked the iron plate today."

Many people shouted in shock.

"Look, Zuo Haoyang also shot, it's a breath of spirit."

At this time someone pointed to Zuo Haoyang.

"Boy, **** scorching sun".

Zuo Haoyang sneered aloud and stepped forward, behind his body, a round of blazing sun emerged, burning flamingly. This is the spirit of the blazing sun that Zuo Haoyang realized.

With the power of the scorching sun, Zuo Haoyang punched Lin Feng with a punch.

"The spirits can't hurt me, and Wuhun can't shake my dharma body."

Lin Feng stepped forward and reached out with his right hand. A black hole emerged in the palm of his hand. Zuo Haoyang's Spirit of the Sun was instantly swallowed up.

"I punched the world with a punch."

Lin Feng continued to step forward and swept out with a punch.

boom.

This punch hit Zuo Haoyang, and Zuo Haoyang was blown out.

Wow.

Spit blood in the air.

"Zuo Haoyang, who has understood the spirit, can't take the guy's attack."

"It's terrifying, it's definitely the top demon."

Many people looked at Lin Feng with horrified eyes.

With a thump, Zuo Haoyang fell to the ground.

At the next moment, Lin Feng had come to Zuo Haoyang and stepped on him.

Where has Zuo Haoyang been subjected to such humiliation, his eyes have become blood red, and he ca n’t wait to vent Lin Feng ’s hatred.

But Zuo Haoyang understands his situation.

"This brother, I was wrong. I am willing to apologize and pay compensation!" Zuo Haoyang said.

But there was a hysterical roar in my heart. You waited, boy, and waited for me to get rid of you.

"It's good to know to admit mistakes," Lin Feng nodded.

Zuo Haoyang took a breath.

"puff". But at the next moment, Lin Feng waved his right hand and slashed out with a sword, blood splashed, and Zuo Haoyang's head was directly killed.

Zuo Haoyang's eyes widened and he seemed to wonder why Lin Feng had to kill himself.

"I didn't say that you admit your mistake, I will spare you not to die."

Lin Feng sneered and stood down.

Many people are in a trance, and the monk standing not far away does not seem to be a young man, but a slanted world, full of supernatural power.