Metropolitan Super Deity

"You are pouting."

Rong Jian spouted a mouthful of blood, his eyes wandered, his breath languished, and he couldn't hold on any longer.

Ling Fei slowly landed and sneered:

"I said, Yuan Ying is here, it's nothing. To be arrogant in front of me Ling Fei, there is only a dead end."

"You want to kill me?"

Rong Jian finally showed a trace of fear in his eyes.

Ling Fei walked towards him and said lightly:

"On the trial road, there used to be a kid named Rong Huishan. He said that he was backed by his disciple, Rong Jian, who was passed down by the great elder. As a result, he was chopped to death by the palm of my hand. Now, I will take you Rong Jian. Send it down and be a company for him, so that he can know that the person he relies on is in front of me, but that's it."

"You killed my cousin?"

A trace of astonishment flashed across Rong Jian's face.

"Yes."

Ling Fei nodded.

"Now it is your turn."

"You can't kill me. I am a direct disciple of the Great Elder, and the future successor of the Great Elder. If you kill me, my master will never spare you easily. He is an old man, but a master at the peak of the later stage of the transformation. "

"so what?"

Ling Fei waved a palm, and Feng Blade instantly cut off Rong Jian's arm.

"what!"

Rong Jian screamed and knelt on one knee. At this moment, his eyes were full of fear when he looked at Ling Fei.

He had already seen clearly, Ling Fei, really wanted to kill him!

"You! You bitch! Why did you show up? Why did you come to Autumn Wind Valley? If you don't come, I will be the first pride of Autumn Wind Valley! The future leader! Why, why did you come to Autumn Wind Valley! You You should go to **** with your **** master!"

Ling Fei's pupils shrank, and the killing intent burst out.

"court death!"

He stamped his feet, and the bluestone ground instantly cracked, and from his feet as the center point, there was a burst of cracks like a spider web.

And his body rushed out instantly, turning into a golden light, and hitting Rong Jian's face.

At the same time, from the mountain top in the distance, a mighty momentum rushed over the sky, and along with the momentum, there was also an angry roar:

"Stop it! Don't hurt my lover!"

There was a glimmer of hope in Rong Jian's eyes, and he immediately asked for help:

"Master save."

Before he yelled out the "I" word, Ling Fei made a note of Lei Che and cut open his dantian and dug out his Yuan Ying alive.

The villain from the Purple Mansion still had a big hole in his body, which was the sword mark that Ling Fei had just left.

And Rong Jian also fell down sadly, his eyes widened, still retaining the last glimmer of hope.

The audience was silent, and the silence seemed to be audible with a needle falling to the ground. Thousands of people had already become dumbfounded.

Ling Fei killed Rong Jian? Or in front of the elder, dug out all his Nascent Souls? Is he going to completely anger the great elder? Don't you want to live anymore?

"Ahhhhh! Ling Fei child, I am going to kill you!"

The attack of the great elder hits down without hesitation, the overwhelming infuriating breath, the oppression of other people can't breathe, and it is even difficult to stand up straight.

The stronger ones can even bend down and resist a little bit. The weaker ones bend their oppressed legs and kneel to the ground involuntarily.

Zhu Yunhao's pupils shrank.

"What a terrible power, is this the strength of the peak of transformation? Senior Brother Ling Fei, this time, what should you do next?"

Ling Fei wasn't much better, the bones all over his body were crackling, and a strong pressure on his head made him feel that his neck was about to break.

But even so, Ling Fei was unwilling to give in for a half step, and even less to take a half step back. He gritted his teeth and supported his body, like a war gun standing proudly between the world!

Even the skin veins collapsed due to too strong pressure! burst! Every pore in the body is exuding uncontrollable pain. Ling Fei still refused to give in.

"Old Piff, you really take me to be afraid that you won't make it!"

The elder's face was blue with anger, and his lungs were about to explode with anger.

"Okay! If you want to die, I will fulfill you. Today, I will use your head to pay tribute to my beloved!"

The great elder smashed it down, and the strength of the peak of transformation was too much for Ling Fei to bear. He had to at least cultivate to the realm of Nascent Soul to be worthy of a battle.

This palm almost stopped the blood flow in Ling Fei's body.

Ling Fei clenched his teeth. At this moment, he was almost unable to help using Ten Thousand Sources of Jungfrau, with the Mad Demon Burning Body Art, to fight against the Great Elder.

This is one of his hole cards. Once exposed, it may be a big trouble for him in the future.

But at this moment, Ling Fei could no longer manage that much.

But at this moment, the pressure on Ling Fei's body suddenly lightened.

"Elder, a fair duel between the disciples, do you still want to intervene?"

"The real master of the hand? It's the real master of the hand who came here."

Everyone suddenly felt a relief, and all the pressure disappeared completely.

And the real person who teaches the palm is like a descendant god, slowly descending.

At this moment, his face is much younger than before. He was already an old man in his sixties before, but now he looks a lot like a middle-aged man in his forties.

The great elder wanted to fight against the real master, but he suddenly realized that he couldn't see through the real master, and when he saw the real master of the master, he was instantly taken aback, his eyes staring unbelievably to the boss.

"You actually entered the Mahayana period?"

"Hiss~!"

The people underneath were stupid again.

The real headmaster became a Mahayana monk? Is this a joke?

As an eight-liu sect, the founder of UU Reading www.uukanshu.com Autumn Wind Valley, he is quite powerful. But those were all experts from the ancient times, and now I don't know if it was Yuhuadengxian or where he had ascended to. In this later generation, almost never surpassed the cultivator of the **** of transformation.

Because in the realm of cultivation, the Mahayana cultivator's hurdle is like the hurdle of the **** transformation on the earth, and few people have reached it. All that can be achieved are those super large gates.

But now, a Mahayana monk has appeared in the little Qiufeng Valley, an eight-liu sect? This is simply going against the sky!

At the next moment, everyone was boiling.

"Long live the real palm teacher!"

"God bless me Autumn Wind Valley! Hahahaha."

"God bless, God bless! We in Autumn Wind Valley, this time we finally exhale and have a super master!"

"Autumn Wind Valley, for generations to come, teach a real person, and live forever!"