Peerless Martial God 2

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"Thank you for the success of the predecessors!" Lin Feng dissipated the energy of the three thousand avenues, and quickly hugged his fists and smiled at the old nine students. If the remaining three moves continue to attack, Lin Feng may make the emperor There is also a Shinto double wave in Shinto.

If this is the case, even if it wins, then there is no physical strength and strength support to challenge the next generation, and the old nine is not stupid, he can naturally guess his own moves, since he can not win the other side, then the old nine naturally Will not continue to shoot, but simply admit defeat.

This is the courage needed for a sacred ancestor, and it is quite admirable for Lin Feng. The victory is not due to strength, but the timidity and courage of the former have won a lot of people here, plus not too bad. The strength of the old nine let the conscience admit defeat.

If after ten moves, Lin Feng can think that he will be the one who is defeated.

"There is no perfection. Seeing that your roots and talents are the best seedlings, I will make a soul contract with you, and I will not suffer, and your achievements will definitely be higher than ours in the future." The old nine waved his hand and smiled faintly. This time his tone was not oyster, but he still felt that he didn't talk often.

"Thank you for your seniors." Lin Feng once again thanked him with a fist. After all, this is his first sacred ancestor of the soul contract, which is not comparable to the average strong.

"Do you want to continue to challenge? If so, I will go back first. If you don't challenge, will you carry out the soul contract ceremony?" Lao Ji asked Lin Feng, but the answer is naturally no, Lin Feng will not only be willing to challenge one. If the ancestors are strong, if they can all challenge, even if there is only one final result, they will not regret it.

"Please allow the kid to continue to challenge." Lin Fengqi and shy smile, and Lao Ji listened to Lin Feng's words, and there was no anger and dissatisfaction. After a faint grin, he left here.

"Hey, you kid, really greedy, isn't the old nine still satisfied?" The old four waters smiled and looked at Lin Feng and didn't know what to say.

"I want to challenge, the old four waters!"

"Cough, you stinky, do you have such a public opinion? The old man laughed at you!"

"I want to challenge, the old four water seniors!" Lin Feng once again apologized, the tone was full of laughter.

"You stinky boy...".

"I want to challenge, the old four waters!"

"Get out of the way."

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The False Mountain is a circle around the world of Jinxiu Mountain River. From the rain forest to the desert land to the jungle world and finally the cliffs, you can still find no place to go out. He finally realized that maybe only wait for these octagonal People in the domain can only go out after they have gathered.

"It seems that the secret of this splendid mountain river is not small, what is Jingrui City Lord doing? The master asked me to monitor the Jingrui City Lord. What is the use?"

False Chengshan was full of surprises and doubts, but he thought that his prestige was a servant of others. Now he is a slave to others. He is unwilling to do so. All of this is harmed by Lin Feng. If it is not Lin Feng, how can he be like this.

"Lin Feng, you are waiting for Laozi, Lao Tzu does not frame you to death, it is not me... forget it, don't say it, continue to find someone." False Chengshan just wants to say his name, but he is very vigilant and he still squats back. His real name will never be said. Even if Lin Feng kills him one day, he will not confess.

He will let Lin Feng become more and more fearful, and his opponent is the nightmare of his life.

"The emperor will kill you once, then I can frame you to die for the second time, haha."

False Chengshan clenched his fists, and his face disappeared at the top of the cliff, but he did not realize that he was following the ancestors and Jingrui owners silently behind him.

When Jingrui City Lord heard the fake mountain, his face became more and more gloomy: "Who is it, should I monitor me?"

"Do you offend anyone?" The ancestors were also full of doubts. This fake mountain is not only the enemy of Lin Feng's life and death, but also the slave of that master. Then who is that master? A servant who can be cultivated into a spiritual ancestor, then this master is at least a sacred ancestor who is more likely to be a hegemon.

"No, unless it is the one who has sinned by my master." Jingrui shook his head. He has been a city owner of Jingcheng for so many years. It is impossible to offend anyone. Because Jingcheng is a hub city, his relationship will only get better and better with those who are strong. .

Even if I gave Lin Feng a sword of war, I can give a sword to someone who is not familiar, so how can he offend anyone?

The female ancestor offended the person? If the female ancestor wants to offend the person, then it may be the ancestor of the five parties and the hegemon of the Quartet. If it is the overlord on the battle list, it will not offend the female ancestor, even though he is the hegemon, the same as the ancestor of the land. But there are also strengths and weaknesses.

Otherwise, why would you divide a five-party ancestor on the top of the warlist, and the pattern of the four-party hegemon? It is nothing more than the strongest among the strong.

"I don't want to do it for the time being, but unfortunately he didn't name it, or he told Lin Feng that he might find out." The ancestors were somewhat sorry to stare at the fake mountains that had already left, and the bitterness of their faces. ,

"This kid is very vigilant. Even in this deserted cliff, he dare not say too much. This person must be trained severely." Jing Rui frowned, the more he thought the more painful, when did he offend the owner of such a character?

"Don't think about it, let's take a look at Lin Feng's kid, can you take advantage of the ancestral ants, haha." The ancestors grinned heartily, and the two disappeared into the cliff world.

At the same time, the ancestors of the world, Lin Fengyi on the ground, breathing heavily, there are already four or five blood on the ground, all of them are spit out of Lin Feng, feeling the pain of tears in the chest, Lin Feng himself feels worthy .

"Predecessors, there is only one last move. If the kid catches up, you will be defeated!" Lin Feng raised his head and smiled firmly, leaving only the last move to catch anyway, the fourth water must be better than the old nine Life is much better, so you must get his soul contract.

"Get out of the way, your kid will catch it first!" The fourth child wants to swear, and Lin Feng’s beard has to fly. How can there be such a battle? This is a shameless way of fighting. I am flying Lin Feng, but in a blink of an eye he can Come up, a desperate situation, and he can not really hurt Lin Feng.

Lin Feng also relied on such a psychological step by step attack. In the end, although he was seriously injured, he still had a lot of physical strength and strength to fight.

But the old four waters feel uncomfortable. He has never done such a grievance. The way to stop murder is like he is peeing, but he can’t open it completely. He can only be squatting. This feeling is very difficult. of.

"Hey, seniors, pick up, oh." Lin Feng suddenly grinned and heard enough confidence in this battle.

Flames move with the heart. At this moment, Lin Feng once again launched the offensive of the Shinto double wave, because only the flames of burning genius can hold the offensive of the fourth, otherwise it will be defeated.

Lin Feng has a lot of blood in his teeth and even his gums, but he doesn't care. As long as he can win, he will not feel bitter.

"Shendao double wave, fierce, flame, burning, heaven!" Lin Feng's low-pitched sound, the entire ancestral ant world was shrouded in flames, and Lin Feng was like a fireman burned by flames. The whole body is full of golden flames, the blood of the dragon and the blood.

The two palms were shot, and the flames of the group were like the Wanlong Panlong. On the other hand, the water only felt a dangerous atmosphere filled, which was more serious than before.

"The water calms down!"

The sound of the spring water filled the whole world. At this moment, it seems that everyone is in the water, unable to breathe, making people feel suffocated. This kind of feeling of disgusting and disgusting, Lin Feng also feels terrible.

"The eye of Jia Yan!"

"Yan Hui descends!".

Lin Feng knows that it is going to be broken, so he will attack in time to avoid being suffocated by the water.

Bang...

Attacks from two different levels of energy explosions blew in everyone's ears, and even the remaining ancestral ants had to use their strength to resist the shock waves of the two fighting, still so powerful. Everyone has stepped back a few steps.

Looking at the old four waters in the field, his face paled slightly, his left hand shivered slightly. He never thought that Lin Feng, who had just broken through the ancestors of the gods, could bring him to the extent of using the technique of Shinto~www. Mtlnovel.com~ Of course he controlled the power, only five, otherwise Lin Feng died early.

At the moment, Lin Feng only felt that the sternum of the chest had been turned over. The blood could not stop flowing, and soon the wet robe was wet. Lin Feng’s scorpion was sweet, and it was a blood spurt. This time, the real wound The creation of the spirit.

If there is no resistance from the creation of the spirit, he will die long ago.

The Shinto attack of the old four waters is almost ten times stronger than that of the self. If it is not the last combination of Yan Hui and the eyes of Jia Yan, it is impossible to calm down against the water of the fourth.

Lin Feng was half on the ground, and the old four water was standing on the ground, but no one dared to deny that Lin Feng lost the battle.

"Congratulations, you won another one."

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"Ah!" A scream, Lin Feng sat on the ground, gasping for a big mouth, because he was afraid of the eight-headed rush, so he sprained the wound.

"This kid, coughing." The fourth child looked at Lin Feng's injury and smiled bitterly, but recalling the previous battle, except for the last move, the previous nine strokes were equally terrible. If Lin Feng and him level, then he will die at this moment.

Lin Feng’s fighting style is really chilling and heart-wrenching.

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