Peerless Martial God 2

"let's start". Zhao Qisheng sighed and his face began to become gloomy. Even though this decision may be somewhat rash, it is necessary to restore Zhao Dian’s face and honor. It’s sloppy, even if he finally lost the game, he would never let Zhao The face of the temple was thrown to the end.

A drink completely set off the battle. Countless Zhao Dian’s disciples looked at the battle in front of them. It was destined to be another battle in the annals. Before Lin Feng and the ghost son were fighting and fighting, and at this moment, Lin Feng and Zhao It is the battle of the soul.

Two different ways of fighting, but in the history of the same person, this person is naturally Lin Feng.

Zhao Qi's hands touched the soul image of the head up to a thousand feet. The image crossed the clumsy pace and went straight to Lin Feng. There was no Tao, and only the energy of terror could not be said, the soul hit!

When Zhao Qiyi came up, he used the soul to hit, so the tricks of such viciousness, let alone the average person did not dare to use, even the ancestors of the ancestral level did not dare to use, the soul hit a little careless, that is the consequences of the soul flying, but Zhao Qi At the moment, he is not afraid, he does not know whether he is angry or confident.

However, such an attack will undoubtedly add a lot of confidence to the disciples of Zhao Dian, and will also preserve the face and honor of Zhao Dian, and will not be ruined by Zhao Yunyi alone.

"Well, Zhao Qi brother, killed him."

"Don't dare to challenge our Zhao Dian, there is no good end."

"This person is dead, and it is also an enemy of my brother Zhao Qi? It is simply looking for death!"

At this moment, I don’t know how many sounds burst out. They are all around the Zhao Dian’s children. They cheered for Zhao Qi. They didn’t have the boring and nervousness at the moment, but they were proud, just like Zhao Qi has won the whole game. Victory in general.

Lin Fengpan sat on the ground and did not move. Even the anger and ridicule of these disciples did not make any sense in Lin Feng’s eyes. After all, it’s not dead, especially for Lin Feng’s own state of mind. For such people, such insults are meaningless, but they are ridiculous.

The best explanation is counterattack. Zhao started to use the soul to hit nothing more than gamble, to see if he really dare to play, as long as he retreats or has scruples, then Zhao Qi won the game.

It’s just that Zhao Qi is too underestimated. Lin Feng smiled coldly. He used the soul hit before this. This is not a fearful trick, because Lin Feng has no fear of this trick. nervous feeling.

"Is the soul hit? Then I will play with you." Lin Feng laughed and laughed, and then waved his hands, the Buddha's devil's soul above the sky was moving at once, without any clumsiness and extremely light, and soon appeared on the body of Zhao Qi, The power, the tiger's wolf's power, instantly enveloped the past.

Lin Feng is not afraid. He is never afraid of the soul hitting, even if he is risking the soul, but he is not afraid. This firm determination makes Zhao Qi’s heart tremble, then bites his teeth and pushes the soul hard. Go up.

Now is the difficulty of riding a tiger. If this is the case, then it will be completely slammed. It will not let the disciples around you disappoint. That would be more passive for Zhao Dian.

Rumble...

The horror of the percussion is like the dull sound of two thunders screaming at each other. The momentum is even more terrible. Looking at the sky, except for the ghostly night, only two groups of souls with different colors collide, and then After the collision, they quickly separated. Whether it was the body of the Buddha or the soul of Zhao Qi, they were all shaken off.

The two imaginary souls retreat to the same place, looking at each other, and the second wave of attacks is about to begin.

At this moment, Lin Feng suddenly waved his left hand, increasing the flow of vitality and the power of creation on the soul. After the energy penetrated into the soul, Lin Feng clearly felt that the soul was strong and did not know how much. Times.

If this is the impact, then the defeat is the result of Zhao Qi, and may even be shattered by the soul.

The momentum of horror to the extreme was also discovered by Zhao Qi, but Zhao Qi was surprisingly calm and did not have much shock. This made Lin Feng somewhat confused. However, when he just wanted to understand, Lin Feng knew why Zhao Qi was so quiet. calm.

Because Zhao Qi is also hiding energy, Lin Feng has a card, he also has a card, and this card is not small, can fully support Zhao Qi's next battle, so that he can compete with Lin Feng.

Zhao Qi’s soul began to change, or changed his form. From the original figure, he suddenly became a soul like Warcraft. The huge head occupies four-fifths of the whole body. The giant mouth can be opened. Swallow ten moons.

A horrible murder spread to the entire fighting field, and the moon seemed to be swallowed up by the soul in the darkness, and everything around it was dark.

"Kirin cranial burial!" Zhao screamed and snarled, and the deafening sound was heard by thousands of people around him, and he heard it clearly. His soul has become a huge unicorn. The skull, Kirin has a big mouth, and the sharp fangs seem to break through Lin Feng’s neck.

The momentum suddenly became tense. Lin Feng couldn't help but change his face. He never saw the soul attack can be done like this. The humanoid soul turned into a unicorn skull. Can it be said that Zhao Qi is not a person, but a unicorn?

If not, how do you explain things like soul transformation?

Lin Feng was really overwhelmed, but soon he was quiet again. No matter what solution is there, everything has its solution. This is cause and effect.

Therefore, Lin Fengjing wants to deal with this strategy. Even if the other party is to thwart his soul with thunder, he will not be in a hurry, because the more anxious, the harder you are to come up with any good ideas.

Kirin’s head is getting bigger and bigger. In the end, it has become a giant Kirin head with more than a thousand feet. However, Kirin’s body is only 10%. It will make people look more and more nervous, but for Lin Feng, A unicorn soul, only a small role.

Because, Lin Feng himself has thought of a good confrontation method at this time, and will not fail the trick.

Lin Feng, who thought of this place, immediately extended his left hand, and the sword of his ancestors appeared in his hand. Once the weapon of the Emperor appeared, he immediately made many disciples start to worry. What is Lin Feng doing? Is it difficult for Lin Feng to use the sword of the ancestors to cut Zhao?

"Lin Feng, one hit will win you!" Zhao Qi laughed loudly, his face was full of smiles, this is a confident smile, the head of the Kirin skull is enough to hit Lin Feng, even if Lin Feng uses weapons can not be their own Kirin The cranial head produces a half-point effect.

After all, the soul body is not the same as the real body. The soul body must use the soul body to deal with it. If you want to cut Zhao Zhao with a long sword, you must have a soul sword.

Therefore, he has such full confidence, because Lin Feng has never had a sword of the soul, how can he hurt his Kirin skull head, and the head of the Kirin is extremely horrible, but can Lin Feng be defeated?

This is why he is confident.

Lin Feng listened to Zhao Qi’s words and didn’t talk. He didn’t even care about the disciples of Zhao Dian’s screaming and screaming around. Zhang Feng had already held the sword of his ancestors, his eyes were closed, and his creation power rolled out. Gathered above the sword of the ancestors.

In my heart, the old ancestors began to talk to Lin Feng. Everyone didn’t know what to say, but when I saw Lin Feng’s mouth, there was a slap in the face, and suddenly the eyes opened and suddenly two sharp edges were shot. The eyes seem to be intertwined with the eyes of others.

When Zhao Qi saw Lin Feng’s change, his face could not help but change. He was confident. However, at the moment, Zhao Qi had a little more worry. He didn’t know where this worry and worries came from, but he could decide that Lin Feng would never Will lose the game so obedient.

No, he can't stand it. If Lin Feng is unbeaten, then the failure must be that he Zhao Qi himself, so Zhao Qi fights, not waiting for Lin Feng to think that he has already flew out of the head of the Kirin, roaring like a thunderous roar Then, Qilin’s skull opened the **** mouth and went straight to Lin Feng.

The momentum was suddenly frightened, and more and more erroneous scenes appeared here.

The scorpion head of Linlin’s skull bite Lin Feng’s body of the Buddha’s demon, seems to completely devour the soul of Lin Feng’s body~www.readwn.com~ and this situation clearly wants Lin Feng to beg for mercy, acknowledging his failure, otherwise the soul The body is not guaranteed.

Because Zhao Qi is such an idea, and it is also doing this, otherwise Lin Feng is retiring from the fighting field.

Lin Feng looked at the vigilance and domineering on Zhao's face. His mouth also had a slight curvature. After that, his left hand raised the sword of the ancestral temple, and the sword of the ancestors disappeared in the same place.

The next second, a heavy sword, the sword of the ancestral temple is holding the hand of Lin Feng, the left arm of the soul body also holds a sacred sword of the ancestral temple.

When it was said that it was too late, Lin Feng almost did not give Zhao any chance and time to deal with it. The long sword was chopped out in the hands of the sword, and the sword of the soul of the soul body really appeared here.

Zhao Qi was awkward, he was completely embarrassed, but it was too late, and the head of Qilin’s head was unscrupulously chasing Lin Feng, and it was necessary to win the game.

But the result is that Zhao Qi’s soul is also completely abused by Lin Feng!

Lin Feng, winning!

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