Peerless Martial God 2

However, the words of the Purple Swordsman made the black robe man sneer and laughed, and then his face immediately revered to the side, holding his fist and shouting at the sky: "Welcome to the brothers."

At the same time, Lin Feng also put his brow on the sky, Lin Feng can feel a strong temperament breath, this breath is not weaker than the strength of the spirit of the show.

The people who come here have at least the strength of the Holy Spirit, fearing that it is the core disciple of this Xianmen.

When Lin Feng thought of it, a man wearing a white robe emerged in the sky. The man looks handsome and has a hint of killing in the eyebrows. The breath of the whole person can be daunting.

Sure enough, the Holy Spirit is four-fold, seeing Lin Feng here, can't help but think silently.

Under the gaze of the six disciples of the Xianmen, the white man walked down from the sky, as if there was a ladder in the void. Lin Feng had to admire the means of spatial morality.

The white man’s face came to the black robe man indifferently, then turned to look at Lin Feng’s face.

Suddenly the man's gaze was slightly condensed, and his eyes were fixed on Lin Feng's body. Lin Feng's brow wrinkled, as if the man in front of him knew himself, and looked at the murderousness in the man's eyes, Lin Feng was even more confused.

The two should be the first time to meet, why do men have such a strong murderousness to themselves? Lin Feng does not understand, simply do not care, and people who want to kill themselves, more, but can succeed, so far. (wwW.Advertising)

"You guys, I met you, Xianmen, you are unlucky, give you ten seconds, put down your arms, roll away from here, otherwise I will be rude," the white man finally spoke, and this first sentence will The purple sword sect did not work, and all of them trembled.

"Hey, the white king of one of the blue and white kings of Xianmenmen is so despicable, I really have a long experience." The purple sword lord sighed and glared at the white robe man.

Hearing the words, the man refrained from frowning, and then his eyes had a layer of murderousness. He said coldly: "You can't control your mouth, then let me take care of it, oh."

With a bang, the white man slammed out with a punch, and the speed was so fast that the purple sword was dazzled. He could only see a white shadow running toward himself, and the speed was so fast that he did not respond at all.

The purple sword lord was nervous to the extreme, but the white man’s heavy punch still came out.

Bang...

The horrible fist power fluctuated in all directions. Everyone who stood within 100 meters was shaken back a few steps. Everyone was shocked to see the white man, and the color of the boy was more intense.

However, several disciples of Zhu Xianmen were excited, and the white master shot, the purple sword will die.

"This…"

It was only after the light of the boxing dissipated, including the white man himself, he did not expect it to be the case.

I saw that there was more than one person in front of the Purple Swordsman. Not only that, the Purple Swordsman was covered with a layer of transparent luster, shaking in the void, everyone can feel that it is a time and space cage, and in the purple sword The black robe man in front of him recovered his fist, his face was light, and even looked at the white robe man with a sneer.

The purple sword lord looked at the man who suddenly appeared in front of him. It wasn't someone else. It was Lin Feng. He couldn't help but be surprised. Did Lin Feng's strength have reached such a level?

The purple sword lord looked at the boy who was weaker than himself, but now he has to protect himself. This kind of heart drop makes the purple sword lord somewhat unbearable, but when he thinks about it, he thinks that he has helped this genius, and his heart is relieved. .

The white robe man was even more gloomy. He didn't expect anyone to really take over his fist. He knew that this punch was not even easy for the blue king who called himself the blue and white king. However, the man in front of him is easily taken over.

This kind of thing makes the white robe man's killing of Lin Feng more intense. Before that, Lin Feng was killed. It was completely felt that Lin Feng's eyes had something that he hated, called indifference.

That is to say, the man in front of him is indifferent to him, and he is not afraid of his own background. This is something that he can't bear for his background.

"Kid, there is a kind of person who can save others, but in the end he will die too. Do you know why?" The white robe man who finally silenced for a long time, that is, the white king of Zhu Xianmen finally asked the voice, his eyes looked sinister. Lin Feng.

Lin Feng listened to the man's problem and couldn't help but sneer. The man's meaning is very clear. It is the threat of self-confidence and wants to retreat.

Just because of a person of the Holy Spirit, he is not worthy of letting Lin Feng retreat.

"This Xiongtai, I also want to ask, some people think that they are powerful, the world is invincible, but they are easily defeated, you know why?"

Lin Feng looked at the white king in front of his face with a big smile. He asked, half-heartedly, and deliberately paused, making the tone even more ridiculous.

Bai Wang’s face was completely gloomy. Lin Feng’s name was completely a side response to him. He wanted to kill him. He was not qualified enough, angry, and unprecedented anger, and finally broke out at this moment.

"Oh, in this case, you can't leave, die!" Bai Wang's face screamed and screamed, and his palm was like a mountain falling from the sky, its horrible and majestic pressure. Let everyone have to resist with force.

At this time, the days seemed to be cold, and I saw a huge palm shadow going straight to the top of Lin Feng’s head. Everyone held their breath and watched it quietly.

The purple sword lord, including several sages and guardians including Songzhuang, looked at Lin Feng with a nervous look. They didn't want Lin Feng to have any accidents. For the competition, there was no harm.

However, just in the case of everyone's nervousness, Lin Feng finally shot, and saw Lin Feng's left hand waving, a black magic gas penetrated the entire sky, filled the square, and finally turned into an illusory magic sword, this magic sword Go straight to the horrible palm of the hand.

Booming... The terrible energy collision once again caused everyone to retreat, and Lin Feng and Bai Wang both were dignified and waiting for the collision.

In the end, Lin Feng's magical sword was inserted into the palm of his hand, and the palm of the hand was broken. The white king snorted and the figure stepped back a few steps, which made Bai Wang feel completely angry.

"Looking for death, hey," Bai Wang saw himself falling into the wind, more angry, is ready to shoot again.

However, at this moment, two violent screams spread throughout the mountain, let the white king and other people face completely gloomy.

"The people of Zhu Xianmen dare to ambush my Jianshan, Bai Wang, you are so bold."

"I am here, the chop of Zhu Xianmen, you dare to let go!"

"Retreating" to hear the roaring white king, finally gritted his teeth and drank this word, then glared at Lin Feng, screaming in an almost sinister tone: "Lin Feng, waiting for you!"

Drinking and falling, Bai Wang and his party hurriedly evacuated from here, and soon disappeared into the forest. The reason why they left because the king of the two kings has not yet arrived, facing the land and the battle of the battle ~www.readwn.com~ There is no chance of winning, and there is another Lin Feng.

"Oh, always waiting" Lin Feng blinked and smiled, not paying attention to the threat of the White King, threatening himself more people, but no use.

At the same time, two figures appeared in front of the disciples of Jianshan, so that the four Jianshan disciples immediately excited.

"Look, it’s Lu’s brother and Chen’s brother.” Meng Hao’s face was surprised and pointed to the two figures who flew in the distance.

It is said that all the disciples of Jianshan are excited. Even the owner of the Purple Sword can't help but raise his head and look happy. This is the two core disciples who are most proud of Jianshan.

Lu, Chen war.

Lin Feng’s eyes are also dignified. Chen Zhan, Lu Li, who represented Shen Lu Dongfang in the peak contest, is the core disciple of Jianshan.

Jianshan belongs to the center of Shenlu. Naturally, the two people will be arrogant.

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