Peerless Martial God

The eyes of everyone around looked at Yu Wenhou, only to see Yu Wenhou's eyes in the eyes of killing cold and flashing at this moment, almost can be expected, Yu Wenhou, will inevitably retaliate against the rooftop, the next round, it is likely to be Ji Wuzhan.

"To you." Yu Wenhou's eyes smashed into a line, like a snake, giving a sense of coldness.

Lin Feng’s eyes looked at the people around him, and his eyes fell on Wu. The time of Uzbekistan and his break into the royal emperor was similar. He was a sun **** bird and tried to surpass him. Now his strength is no different. Ji Wu worry has a green dragon totem, Qinglong totem makes him as strong as a real dragon, blood is strong, the whole person is full of infinite power, wants to cope with him, the **** bird three feet Jin Wu quite suitable, now Lin Feng's request for combat, not Seeking victory, only to prove the strength of the rooftop.

Ji Wuyi is the number one leader in the list of the top kings. He has been famous for a long time. When he first entered the college, Ji Wuzhe was already the first. Therefore, even if the people on the rooftop lost, they would not be ashamed.

"Ul, can dare to go out for a fight!" Lin Feng said to Wu, the sharp scorpion swept Lin Feng, only feeling anger in the chest, this guy, dare to provoke himself, a shout, Wu’s figure rolling, falling On the battle platform, I looked across the crowd from Jimen.

"Who is going to fight!" Wu screamed and screamed. Ji worries step by step, descending on the battle platform, the atmosphere is rolling, and the dragons are bursting.

"It seems that Jimen is already no one, either to replace the dead ghost, or to be on Ji Ji." There is a satirical voice in the crowd of the rooftops. With several rounds of fighting, the crowd has clearly seen clearly. One of the stars of Jimen, in front of the rooftop, indeed has no proud capital, it seems that it should be given up.

A dragon and a screaming screaming, the top of the battlefield is full of violent wild power, Ji Wu worry carrying the blue dragon totem, Wu Hua body body sun **** bird, and Ji worries collision, although not the same but still Like crazy, unruly, screaming, the horrible law of the sun seems to have burned the entire battlefield, terrible.

"Roll!" Ji worry's roaring voice came out, his fist slammed on the wings of Wu, causing Wu's body to turn back, but once again skyrocketed, not refusing, never seem to know yield.

"Yes." Lin Feng said, Wu is fast, and the body is tyrannical, so he can not fight for a long time. However, he is not an opponent of Ji Worry after all. At this moment, he has suffered a minor injury and can no longer fight hard. It is enough to be able to fight to this extent.

Wu Shuo's pupil looked back at Lin Feng and saw Lin Feng's eyes sharp, and suddenly he spit out a fierce voice and went down the battle platform.

Although this battle Ji Ji has no worries, but there is no joy, roar, it seems very unpleasant, also stepping toward the direction of Jimen, Lin Feng strongly humiliated his people, but he did not That level of humiliation and crushing.

"After the ancient kings of the demon world, the deity is the sun **** bird. The strength of this Uganda is extraordinary. Although it is unruly, it still obeys Lin Feng’s words. The strength of this platform is more and more unfathomable. If it is given to the rooftops Ten years will probably become another Jimen."

Everyone whispered in their hearts and sighed the tyrannical power of this newly rising martial art.

Next, it was the turn of Jimen again. I saw Lin Fengbing’s cold and indifferent pupils glance at the position of Jimen, which made Jimen’s eyes feel that Lin Feng’s eyes were looking at himself, and he couldn’t help but feel a little cold, if Lin Feng They also dealt with them just like the ones they had just dealt with. They couldn’t face people in the future, and they didn’t know how strong Lin Feng was, they couldn’t guarantee that they would retreat in Lin Feng’s hands.

Therefore, the Jimen camp, caught in a brief silence, Yu Wenhou gaze swept through the crowd, but found that almost no one dared to play.

"Yu Wenhou, your star door is one of the three gates of Jimen. It promised to fight with my roof. Why do you want to fight like this, let others replace the crime, you still let the people of Jimen fight right now, even if they are defeated. It’s better than this situation, and I’ve just lost my face.”

At this time, there was a voice coming from the crowd, which caused the pupils to shrink slightly and looked toward the direction of the sound. The person who spoke was not a person in the roof, but a robes and hands. The youth in the sleeves, Jing hunting.

Yu Wenhou stared at Jingkang, and his eyes were cold. The Jingkang did not promise that he would join Jimen for the time being. Now he still has irony and sorrow.

"This war is coming." Yu Wenjing couldn't stand the strange eyes of the crowd, and the figure went straight ahead and stepped onto the battle platform.

"Princess." Yu Wenhou was slightly surprised. He felt quite uncomfortable. His eyes were fixed on Lin Feng. If this guy shot, Yu Wenjing might not be able to compete. Ji Xiaoyou’s cold scorpion also fell on Lin Feng, but he saw Lin Feng sneer. Next: "I will not be as despicable as your Jimen, but to really let you see the doorstep of my door to you, this battle, the three brothers, you fight!"

When Yu Wenjing stepped out, Lin Feng saw the undulations of Tiandu’s eyes, and the war was fierce. In the past, Yu Wenjing, who had lost his life in a strong battle, has now passed more than a year, and the defeat of the past is bound to be I have to get it back.

"I can win you in the past. Today, you will still be a defeated man." Yu Wenjing has a strong self-confidence. She can be defeated by someone she has overcome in the past. Heaven will never have a little hope.

"Looking at the mountains is the mountain, watching the water is the water; watching the mountains is not the mountains, watching the water is not the water." Tianqi muttered whisper, double ten in ten, the body is full of Buddha, behind the ancient Buddha, Wanzhang Buddha light Pudu world, mountain or mountain He is still the old man.

"Disorganized proverbs, I don't know the so-called, the four seasons kill the sword, the mountains and rivers are silent." Yu Wenjing coldly screamed, the four seasons swordsman rolling toward the sky, the four seasons swordsmanship, four kendo artistic conception at the same time, rolling Buddha mango.

I saw that Tian Tian’s eyes were slightly closed, and suddenly the endless Buddha’s light burst out, which made the whole emptiness appear a phantom of Buddha and light, as if there were all Buddhas.

"Kill..." Yu Wenjing sighed and screamed, and Jianman smashed out and stabbed into the Buddha's statue. The terror power rolled out. Tian Ti and the Buddha statue were suddenly crushed, but the joy of Yu Wenjing's eyes only lasted. In an instant, the face suddenly became cold again, and the sound of the cymbal rolled into the ear. I saw her body around the void, all of which were a phantom Buddha, which made her feel dazzled.

"Looking at the mountains is not a mountain, watching the water is not water." Lin Feng's pupil narrowed down slightly, his eyes staring at Tianqi, the red dust is like a illusion, everything looks like a fog in the fog, it seems like a illusion, it seems like a fake, it is so infatuated, He does not know which one is his deity.

"The three divisions have realized." Hou Qinglin saw a bright smile in the handsome eyes after seeing this scene. After seeing this scene, he knew that today's Tianchi is no longer a god.

"Two brothers, how is this going?" Lin Feng looked at Hou Qinglin beside him and whispered.

"Lin Feng, Tianchao's Buddhism Taoism, one of the most re-enlightenment words, once epiphany, can participate in Gaofoli, has the supreme power, the three divisions of the past chances of getting a big second Buddha, for the Buddha statue of all beings Unlike other exercises, this work is extremely difficult to enlighten. However, every time there is an epiphany, there is a leap in strength. It seems that this half year of cultivation of the Bible, let him have a thorough understanding."

Hou Qinglin said to Lin Feng, and immediately said with a smile: "This battle, the three divisions will win."

On the battle platform, the Buddha statues of the sentient beings will be wrapped in Yu Wenjing's body shape, and the Sanskrit sounds rolling, encircling the swords of the four seasons. It seems that she has a power, but nowhere to bloom. Finally, Yu Wenjing even releases the terrorist forces stored in the body. However, the Buddha statues continued to crack, but the Buddhas were angry, spit out the avenues of the banquet, and trembled the spirit of Yuwenjing. Then the Buddhas and the seals were suppressed, and Yu Wenjing slammed into the ground.

Yu Wenjing stood on the stage, raised his cold eyes, stared at a statue of Buddha in the void, and his face was pale and defeated. She lost to the former defeat and felt the eyes of everyone. She only felt those The eyes are all humiliating to her, making her feel hot and extremely stinging.

In fact, Yu Wenjing thought a lot, only admiring the world of the strong. At this moment, more eyes are on Tian Tian. They do not doubt the power of Yu Wenjing, but they are shocked by the power of Tianchi, compared with a year ago. This mysterious ascetic, horrible too much, this progress makes many people feel powerless, as if it is metamorphosis, reborn.

"You are defeated." An ethereal sound rolled down from the void, and no sound could be found from where it spit out. Yu Wenjing rolled his sword and released it, but he listened to Yu Wenhou and shouted: "Princess."

Yu Wenjing's look was awkward, and the deep stunned beauty finally flashed a sense of defeat, and his body flickered and walked toward the platform. This battle, the heavens win.

This Yuwen Jing defeated, Jimen side, except for a limited number of people such as Ji Wuyou, almost no one can take out the hand, laughing at them on Hou Qinglin and Ximen, almost undoubtedly, unless, Jimen I have always been worried about Ji.

"Hey!" The breeze blew, only to see Ji Wu worry once again set foot on the battle platform, carrying the blue dragon totem, Ji Wu worry eyes full of infinite arrogance, that sharp eyes seem to pierce the eyes of people on the roof, lips Slightly creeping, spit out the cold and overbearing voice: "You, one by one!"

"Good hegemony!" Everyone saw that there was no worries in the center of the battlefield, and the heart was surging. If Jimen wanted to turn the tide, he could only rely on Ji’s worries. Now, Ji Wuyou stood up and fought the whole. Rooftop!