Peerless Martial God 2

Lin Feng’s enlightenment, time passed quickly, and the time of the third day soon passed. Zi Yan Shen Zun and all the disciples on the Ziyan Mountain were not allowed to get close to the high-rise of the pavilion to disturb Lin Feng. Originally, only the top floor of the Zishen Shenzun could go. Now even Zi Yan Shen Zun himself is not allowed to go.

Time is slowly passing, Lin Feng's enlightenment is proceeding in an orderly manner, and this time, Jiang Xuan gradually stepped out of the darkness of the ceremony, his face showed a childlike smile, and he was as stubborn as before.

In addition, there is Ziyan Shenzun personally guiding the cultivation of the little guy, so Jiang Xuan is more willing to learn, not to play, he has only one idea in his heart, that is to quickly become the Emperor strong, so Lin Feng can take him out to swing It is.

After a few days of nursery and training, Jiang Xuan broke through the first layer and reached the Holy Spirit. He is about to break through the peak of the Holy Spirit. It is not far from the realm of the half-step Emperor. If there is no accident, within half a year. Should be able to advance.

On this day, Zizi Mountain is very calm, windy and sunny weather, Ziwei Shenzun is lying on the rocking chair, holding a fan in the left hand, a pair of enjoyment of family fun, the old man is sitting Above the chair, the tea is not too slow, everyone is idle because of Lin Feng’s enlightenment.

The two old people are still like this, let alone the disciples of their men. They have never seen the purple scorpion gods so happy, he is in a good mood, and his mood naturally follows.

But a good mood is always infrequent, and this calm life is quickly destroyed by a young man dressed in ordinary.

When the young people came up from the Ziwei Mountain, they only aroused the vigilance of the Zishen Shenzun. Usually there were people who didn’t open their eyes and wanted to smash the purple mountains, but they were all repelled halfway, but this time they were beaten by this young man. Come up.

The person who can hit the Zikai Mountain Gate has only one person so far. That person is Lin Feng in the previous period. Lin Feng is looking for Jiang Xuan. The wrath of the sky will destroy the defense of the entire Ziwei Mountain and injure countless disciples and elders.

Today, there is another young talent who can reach the mountain. This makes the purple scorpion sorrowful and angry at the same time. Is it difficult to say that his defensive squad has been so unbearable? Can anyone actually break in?

The young man walked slowly to the square and smiled at the purple **** and the old man.

"The younger generations met with the sacred gods, the ancestors of the ancestors."

The man held his fist slightly bent and greeted the two old men. The smile on his face was very bright, and his eyes were not with the slightest malice. On the contrary, the man was very happy. This is to show that the man was happy because he was coming. Mountain.

Zi Yan Shen Zun's face is a bit gloomy and dignified, coldly shouting: "Who are you?"

"I? Seniors, I am just a scattered person, I have nothing to do to see you on the Purple Mountain." The man's face is easy to play with, but there is no scorn.

The sable goddess sees here, and the doubts in his heart are getting stronger and thicker. No one does not know that Ziqi Mountain can't be chaotic, but the man has a natural look, obviously not worried about the consequences of breaking into the Ziqi Mountain. Let the purple gods become more and more curious.

Zi Yan Shen Zun looked at the young man, this kid is still quite good, but the dress is really too ordinary, or shabby, the strength is the middle of the gods, the faint to break through the peak.

"What the **** are you? Hold on." The purple scorpion gods look cold and can't help but scream at the man. If the latter still doesn't answer clearly, Zi Yan Shen Zun does not care to bully the little and beat this kid out.

"Oh, you don't have to be angry, I am just looking for Lin Feng today." The man did not pay attention to the anger of the purple god, but instead smiled and said the purpose of his trip, for Lin Feng.

Hearing this, whether it is Zi Yan Shen Zun or the ancestral old man, all are stunned, this man is looking for Lin Feng?

"You look for Lin Feng?" The old ancestors frowned and asked, his eyes full of caution.

"Yes, I am looking for Lin Feng, where is he?" The man nodded and looked forward to staring at the old man, but it made the old man feel as if this person and Lin Feng were old acquaintances, very strange.

"Lin Feng is not here, let's go." The goddess of purple sorrow does not know what the background of the man is. What is the identity of the man? In order to be cautious, Lin Feng’s affairs must not be told to him, so the old man directly sighs and swears.

"Hey, seniors, have you lived so old? Are you still deceiving?" The man listened to the words of Ziyan Shenzun and couldn't help but laugh at him. He didn't believe Lin Feng was not here.

"You can't go?" Zi Yan Shen Zun's eyes condensed, and the anger in his heart rose out, his eyes staring coldly at the man, and the killings swept out.

The man changed his face, but soon became relieved. The man still shook his head and smiled: "I said, I came to Lin Feng, how can I go?"

"If you don't go, stay here!". The purple scorpion **** screamed out loudly, stepped out of the chair, and stretched out a palm to meet the man's chest and patted the past. The purple mountain was suddenly smashed, and the old man's majestic and shocking momentum swept out. , scared a lot of people.

The man's face is unchanged, but there is a lot of caution and dignity in the depths of his eyes. He is very clear about the strength of the sacred god, and it is also clear that this is an ancestor-level figure, even more difficult than the ordinary young superior god.

The man grinned, but his smile became a little cold. The man's feet stood firmly in the same place, and the waist screamed with horror. He slammed out with his fists and just hit the palm of the purple god.

Booming, two simple collisions spread throughout the square, the man snorted, his feet continued to retreat, his face pale, and the purple goddess was directly smashed out of the air by huge forces. Fortunately, the old man adjusted in time, and this fell to the ground.

There is a lot of shocking color on the face of Zi Yan Shen Zun. Some unbelievable men who are wearing plain and simple faces have such great strength. Don't forget that he is a superior god, and it is almost an old monster level. Can this kid face him directly face to face?

Zi Yan Shen Zun came to the wrath for a time. If he was taught by the younger generation, how can he mix in the evil city? How to continue to be the owner of the Purple Mountain?

"watch out". The purple scorpion **** screams and screams, like a purple dragon roaring sound, the extraordinarily horror shocked the mountains around the thousands of miles, and there are no half disciples standing on the square, all standing on the ground, the ancestors Angry.

The purple scorpion **** screams and slams out, making a creaking sound, like the sound of a cracked bone. It is scary to hear this sound. The sable is very fast, but the speed of the man is not slow, and it does not fall into the sacred The speed was slower, and the man kicked out and went straight to the chest of the purple god.

The purple scorpion **** sighs and screams, and the two fists are like two dragons screaming. The man is going to smash the corpse, and the man’s foot seems to have broken a mountain. Both sides use the full force and instantly collide. Together, it is like a collision of Mars.

A loud noise from the thunder, the horrible energy caused the bluestone slabs above the square to be shattered and turned into powder. The purple scorpion gods stepped back and stood on the ground, and the man was pushed out, but the man relied on The strength of his own strength, standing on a mountain.

The man's face was cold, and he deeply felt the terrible strength of the purple god, and could not touch it. Moreover, he came to Lin Feng today to compete, instead of fighting the purple god.

The man looked up and looked around inside and outside the Zilong Mountain. Finally he looked over the pavilion and his eyes were cold.

"Lin Feng, why? Can you dare to fight?"

Lin Feng, why, can you dare to fight?

The purple mountains swayed the man's roar, listening to all the blood, I can't wait for myself to be Lin Feng, flying out and fighting the men, but they are not.

The purple scorpion goddess looks gloomy, his warfare is also motivated, and he wants to go out and fight with the man, but he still resists, the other party is obviously looking for Lin Feng, but...

"Don't dare! Pick me up and talk!".

In an instant, a black shadow popped out from the top of the pavilion. Everyone saw only a vague figure. This figure has already appeared in front of the man, and the palm of the hand sent out the energy of the sky, as if the two dragons touched each other. The horror is at its peak.

Bang!

The horror's momentum swept across thousands of miles, and the mountains shook with the mountains. The Warcraft above the mountains were all on the ground, and the sound seemed to be begging for mercy.

Light and shadow dissipated, both men and Lin Feng stood on the top of the mountain, but the two stood on the opposite side of the mountain, as if two devils, the battle of ore, the first battle to death.

Lin Feng's robe is swaying, long hair fluttering in the wind, his face showing fortitude and calmness, his eyes are cautious, his body is full of war, blood is boiling, he is looking forward to a world war, today is a dream.

The opposite man is like an immortal king standing on the top of the mountain. If a giant is a giant, it gives a feeling of ignorance.

"A good Lin Feng, is a man, dare to pick me up!". The man laughed loudly, his eyes filled with hot light and merged into two sharp swords.

Lin Feng’s eyes are cautious, but the pride has already flown over Wanzhang Mountain. Listening to the words of the man, Lin Feng couldn’t help but laugh out loudly: “It’s my pleasure to fight with the Traceless Son!”.

"Well, why not talk nonsense, look at the trick!". The traceless son broke off and the smile on his face solidified, and the palm of his hand turned out. If a world was destroyed, the energy of terror brought out an absolute crisis.

"This is my home ~www.readwn.com~ protagonist, it should be my Lin Feng?" Lin Feng grinned, not because of the horror of the traceless son, but became nervous, but laughed out loud.

Zi Yan Shen Zun and the ancestors stood on the ground and watched the battle between the two men. After a long time, both of them shook their heads and sighed.

"Oh, old, we are the old man, and there is no longer a feeling of **** young people." The purple scorpion **** smiles bitterly, and his eyes reminisce about his youthful enthusiasm, but unfortunately it has already become a thing of the past.

"What is even more amazing is that he is a traceless son!" The old ancestors looked at the young man who was wearing a simple one. It turned out that he was a traceless son.

"So, Jiang Xuan and the people above, he came?"

"Maybe it just didn't show up. When I saw Lin Feng's anger, I was interested."

The two old men talked on the ground, and behind them were Jiang Xuan watching the scene of his teacher Lin Feng with an almost adoring look, which made him unforgettable in his life. The scene he saw today, even if he had been thousands of years old. After that, memories are still praised today.

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