Peerless God of War

Zhu long looked at the ancient wind that suddenly appeared in front of him, and his pupils couldn't help locking. There was a dark sneer at the corners of the ancient wind's mouth. His voice was very cold and said, "if you want to kill me, you'll die first."

The cold voice came, and the overbearing breath rippled from the ancient wind. His fist fell, and thousands of glass lights converged towards his fist. The terrible strength filled the air, shaking the void.

"No."

Facing the sudden attack, Zhu long couldn't make any response at all. His face roared with horror.

His spiritual power surged, but Gu Feng's fist had terrible power. When it fell, it would completely smash his defense.

"Poof"

Zhu Long's mouth spewed out blood, and the blood colored light flashed. The amulet on his chest was broken, and he himself disappeared from here like a light.

"One is dead, and the four of you."

Gu Feng looked at the four people with a dark smile on his face. The killing intention in his eyes made them tremble. Gu Feng, a young man, killed one of them in the blink of an eye. Although there are elements of their carelessness, the strength of ancient style is also stronger than expected. Now they also understand why Zhou Qing wants to stop Gu Feng from becoming a core disciple at all costs. According to his cultivation talent, it may take only two years at most to be proud of his peers.

"Let's go together and kill him." Chu Moxiong said solemnly. The ancient style's fist was very powerful just now. Naturally, it can be seen from their eyes that any one of them was not an opponent of the ancient style alone.

"I can help you stop one of them," Xu Huang said to the ancient wind, pointing the barren gun at the ground.

"No problem. It shouldn't be a problem for you to stop the strongest of them. As for the others, I'll deal with them." Gu Feng grinned and didn't take the others to heart.

"Arrogant boy."

Chu Moxiong roared, and the other three also had cold faces. They admit that the ancient customs are strong, but they are extremely angry because they despise them so much.

In particular, Mo Yu, soul shadow and Chu Moxiong all have three cultivation accomplishments of condensing soul, even compared with some disciples of each peak.

Chu Moxiong's spirit surged, and his body flashed towards the ancient wind. When he was close to the ancient wind, a gun came and stopped him.

"Xu Huang, do you want to stop me?" Chu Moxiong looked at Xu Huang with a gloomy face. He was a strong opponent. He was defeated by Xu Huang in the previous battle.

Xu sighed wildly, looked at Chu Moxiong and said, "brother Chu, I advise you to leave here. Even if I'm not here today, you can't kill him. You may even be killed by him."

Before the ancient wind sounded, even if he used his strongest strength, he still had a sense of powerlessness. That kind of situation was like the first time he faced the five strong people in the condensed soul state. It was powerful and unfathomable.

"Joke, what's the fear of a boy with two levels of soul? Chu Moxiong snorted coldly. They will not be the opponent of the ancient style, but the three of them work together. Even if the boy is strong, he is only a boy with two levels of soul. With the strength of the four of them, he can definitely kill him.

"Alas, brother Chu, since you don't listen to advice, let's fight." Xu Huang shook his head reluctantly. If he could, he didn't want to be an enemy with Chu Moxiong. But since I promised Gu Feng before, I stopped him.

"Ha ha, Xu Huang, just in time, I'll give you a taste of failure this time." Chu Moxiong sneered and said confidently.

"Failure? I've tasted it." thinking of the previous battle with the ancient style, Xu Huang's face was free and easy. He couldn't even take a palm of the ancient style, so what's the fear of failure.

"Come on."

Xu Huang said indifferently. The spiritual power containing the barren power swayed around his body, and the world around him became dry and silent. Chu Moxiong looked at Xu Huang and his face became very dignified.

"Kill."

With a roar, they turned into meteors and collided with each other in an instant.

On the other side, soul shadow, Moyu and Lei Qing stood separately, surrounding the ancient wind in the middle. They looked at the ancient style with a dark color on their faces. At the thought of being able to drive the ancient style out of this assessment, they can get the reward from Zhou Qing. They can't help getting hot.

"It seems that you think I will lose." looking at the three, Gu Feng said with a indifferent smile on his face.

"Ha ha, this time even if you have three heads and six arms, you can't escape." the three laughed, their palms spread out, and three purple stones appeared in their hands. The three stones are carved with dozens of runes, and there are strong spiritual power waves on them.

"Magic weapon."

Aware of the fluctuation above, the ancient wind's face was gradually dignified. Those three stones are all magic tools, but they are disposable and can only be used once.

"Go."

The purple stone in the hands of the three people was thrown, and the runes on it flickered. Suddenly, a light curtain fell, enveloping the ancient wind. On the glittering purple stone, thousands of thunder fell, thousands of flames burned, and a human shadow waved a startling long sword and cut the sword against the ancient wind.

"Green scale armor, the pattern of gods and demons, the gods and Demons crack the sky, one refers to the anger of gods and demons, and the other refers to the movement of heaven and earth." the ancient wind's face became ferocious when he felt the three terrorist attacks. He never thought that these three people would have magic weapons and such terrible power.

Three hundred patterns of gods and demons were intertwined. He urged the patterns of gods and demons to the extreme. The strong power made his body begin to crack, and the blood flowed out, dyeing him into a blood man. However, the ancient wind did not dare to ignore all this, and his crazy fingers fell.

"Boom"

The heaven and earth shook. At that moment, the heaven and earth collapsed, and two dark fingers appeared with countless patterns of gods and demons. There seemed to be thousands of gods and Demons roaring on the fingers of gods and demons. The heaven and earth became turbulent, as if the chaotic years before the ages had come again.

The terrible demon roared through the world, making Xu Huang and others pale.

Under the attention of countless eyes, two fingers instantly collided with the attack falling on the three purple stones. Space collapses, where it is completely spurred by energy, completely submerging everything around it. Even those strong at the divine level, such as long Qianqing, can't see what's going on.

"Zishi, senior brother Zifeng, it seems that this is your magic weapon of Ziyuan peak. Although it is only one-time, only the disciples of Ziyuan peak are qualified to have it." the Lord of Linglun peak looked at Zifeng and frowned.

"Younger martial brother Linglun thinks I gave it to them?" Zifeng said indifferently, with a purple flash in his eyes.