Peerless Martial God

Qinglian is the power of Qinglian's command, the path of Qinglian, gestating all things, inclusive of all things, and the fire of **** is the fire of the command of the black rope, but it is the destruction of the flame, extremely terrible, both for the Emperor In terms of martial arts, it can be said that it is extremely precious. Qinglian’s commander said that he would bring out Qinglian. If the black rope leader does not come up with the corresponding objects, it is not a slap in the face.

"The two commanders are interested. I am more concerned about the outcome of this battle." Wang Zhuo heard that the two men used Qinglian and Hellfire as a bet, but they were quite surprised, but he was Song after all. The emperor is a **** person, and he has a broad knowledge. He only smiles in an instant, and the calm and soft voice seems to melt the tit-for-tat atmosphere of the two masters.

The people in the ancient pavilion heard the gambling above, and they were shocked. It is rumored that the **** of the **** and the **** of the **** are not harmonious. It seems that it is true. At this moment, the two leaders have the meaning of fighting. Of course, they belong to Song. The emperor sat down and led them, and when they reached their realm, of course, it was impossible to fight at random. Therefore, Lin Feng was the name of the fight, whether it was a Qinglian or a black rope led by Heilongjiang. In the case of the emperor, they are all very precious things, but when they think of the strength of the two leaders, they are relieved. For the two commanders, they only put a little blood on them, and they have no influence on themselves.

"Qing Lianxiong is very confident about this." The black rope leader said with a slight smile, Qinglian led the white-eyed look like a snowman, smiled and said: "If the black rope leader can't see that he can get a hundred wins, I will not ask me deliberately."

Qinglian’s commander naturally understands that if the black rope leader asked him when he could not answer, then the black rope commander would definitely answer the question, and the black rope commander also believed that Lin Feng could win every battle. Of course, the situation is different now. It is.

"That was just now, now, I am not so confident about him." The black rope leader laughed and smiled, then looked at Wang Zhuo and said: "Wang Zhuo, can you win this battle with your son?"

When Wang Zhuo heard the words of the black rope, he changed his face and responded calmly: "That will depend on who will go to the battle platform."

Wang Zhuo said, his eyes inadvertently glanced at Qin Yao next to the black rope leader, and he would not understand the black rope.

The black rope commander heard that Wang Zhuo was not guilty of both sides, and could not help but laugh, this little guy is better than the thief.

Lin Feng above the battle platform did not know the situation at the moment, but he did not think that the two leaders would bet on him and bet that he could win a hundred games. At this time, he had 72 consecutive victories. For him, it is not difficult for the next level of the Emperor to rob the hundred battles. Even in this sect of the Song Dynasty, it is not the next time the Emperor wants to find a melancholy warrior. An easy thing.

The strength of Ji Worry can be said to be rare among the lower emperors. Unless some characters with strange or more enchanting characters, Lin Feng certainly does not suspect that there is no such person in the underworld, but this kind of character is not likely to go out at will. The two are coming, and even if the strength is comparable to Ji’s worry, how can it be!

These 70-game winning streak, Lin Feng did not take too much effort, tempered the black paws that just came out, just right.

With the increase of Lin Feng's winning streak, more and more people noticed him. There are some powerful people who set foot on the battle platform and want to defeat Lin Feng. Just like Lin Feng came up to defeat the black prison directly, unfortunately, None of them succeeded, and they all lost Lin Feng’s hands. Lin Feng’s winning streak quickly reached 81 games.

This has caused more people to pay attention to Lin Feng's battle platform. Even the young people in the ancient pavilion have put away that kind of laughter and look at Lin Feng's every shot.

"This person has fought for 81 games and won all the time. There is no moment to rest in the middle. Can someone recognize who this person is?"

"Every ten games, you can choose to rest, or even fight again every other day. This person has even fought for 81 games. It seems that he wants to make a slap in the face and win the battle of the hundred battles. He will step into the city government and become the city government. One of them is valued."

After all, the more dazzling the performance, the easier it is to be taken seriously after entering the city government.

"What's even worse is that this person has fought for 81 games, but it seems to be sparsely normal, as if his strength has not been fully utilized, there is still room left, and there seems to be no consumption."

Everyone looked at Lin Feng on the battle platform. For a time, no one even went to the battle platform again. Fortunately, Lin Feng’s shot was not hot, it was all right, so it was only 80 in a short time. In a battle, if Lin Feng is a bit hot, people on the battle table should be more scrupulous.

"Qingqing, how do you feel about this person's strength?" Qinglian led the woman who smiled at the skin beside the skin.

"I can't see it." Qing Qing shook her head, she did not see the strength of Lin Feng.

"You can play 81 games in a row, and the victory is not enough to make people see his full strength. It is not easy to win a hundred battles." Qinglian's voice is not so majestic, but rather soft and delicate, like him. The skin is like, but it has a sharp texture. Every word he says is easy to hear, and when he hears it, it is not easy to forget his voice.

The black rope commander heard the words of Qinglian’s commander, and looked at the battle platform. He knew that Lin Feng’s strength was powerful. However, Lin Feng would not win a hundred wins.

"Beyond the gates of the city, the tops of the battlefield are really strong, and the youngsters have plundered 81 consecutive games. It is a rare event. If someone can defeat this boy in ninety-nine games, this commander will inevitably There is a reward." The black rope commander suddenly opened, and the sound of Lang Lang spread all over the place. All of them suddenly showed strange colors. Even the black rope commander paid attention to Lin Feng’s battle, and if anyone could beat Lin Feng, there would be rewards. .

The black rope commander instantly made the eyes of all the people around the battle center concentrated in Lin Feng. The masters of one **** are paying attention to this battle platform. If they can defeat Lin Feng and do not say the reward of the black rope command, they will also be subject to The attention of the city government.

"Hey!" At this moment, a figure stepped out and went straight to the battle platform. This person wore a black robe, and his body showed a mastery of imperialism. It gave people the same feeling as a peerless blade. Extremely.

"It is Han Feng. This person is extremely terrible. The seven must be out of the dead, the power is terrible, and finally there is a heavyweight figure." Someone in the crowd recognized the black robe man, and was shocked.

"Han Feng's seven must-have savage knives, seven swords, will kill the opponent, he set foot on the battle platform a year ago, winning 85 battles, but it also consumed a lot of physical strength However, he refused to rest on the battle platform, just as the Maizi stepped on the battle platform, which was not enough. Now, after a year, his knife method is bound to be even more powerful."

The people have high hopes for this person, and they have been suffering for a year. This Korean wind may be able to defeat the youth above the battle platform.

Suddenly, in the hands of Han Feng, there was a knife, a black knife, and a semi-arc knife. This knife couldn’t even be as a sword, and it could only swear, showing that the Korean style’s swordsmanship pursued It is awkward, killing opponents.

Han Feng’s knife smashed out, there was no extra nonsense, and the black knife contained a force that was overbearing. When it was gone, it would not retreat.

Lin Feng stared at the knife that was strangled. This knife is a death knives, but it contains the rapidity of the wind, the heavyness of the earth, the speed of horror in the hegemony, and the seven sorrows. This is the knife of arrogance and fearlessness. Knife, the sword of courage, at the moment of the knife, Lin Feng felt that he was enveloped by the knife.

"This knife is smashed out, so I don't want to protect myself. I just want to kill my opponent. It's too overbearing." Lin Feng's pupils became dark, and the Tianyan Bible made his mind start a rapid and inferior derivation. His black eyes瞳 and that tyrannical ability to push, as if the knife speed of this knife is slowing down.

Such a knife-knife is difficult to resist even if it is a median emperor. However, because of his hegemony, there must be its weaknesses. It is only seeking attack and not seeking. In fact, this cannot be called a weakness, because when When you face this kind of knives, unless you have absolute strength, very few people can launch a counterattack in such a knife. Moreover, this is only the first knife of the seven must, to attack and defend!

The first knife has not yet fallen, and the second knife has already been smashed out. It is like his sunset sky swordsmanship, which can superimpose the attack. When the second knife is pulled out, fewer people can attack him. Any attack in the face of this knife method, I am afraid to be twisted into pieces.

Even the black rope commander couldn't help but sigh, saying: "There is a superb knife and magical power. If this person can raise the speed a little more, it will be even more terrible to increase the knife's method."

The black rope commander is undoubtedly reminding Han Feng that this knife can be more perfect.

Sure enough, when Han Feng heard the black rope command, he immediately did it. The power of the law of the wind was added to the knife method, adding a bit of suffocation, so that fewer people could counterattack.

However, there are always exceptions!

Just when the Korean wind changed to attack the magical powers, suddenly, he seemed to see a sword of nothingness, coming from nothingness, his imaginary swords that could not be intercepted by thousands of death knives, piercing his mind. His eyes also saw a pair of dead nine secluded shackles, causing his will to tremble.

When a person uses all the means and energy in the attack, when he encounters such a sword, the superb knife method will be disordered, and if you are a knife, then you will be beaten. What is the use of killing the opponent, therefore, Han Feng retired, retreating inexplicably, the sky of the Glory knife all disappeared without a shadow.

On the forehead of Han Feng, there were a few drops of sweat.

Everyone's eyes are very big, because they can't understand, such a knife should be able to kill Lin Feng, why Han Feng will suddenly retreat!

In fact, Han Feng not only retired, he even turned very decisively, stepping under the battle platform, and spit out a voice in his mouth: "I lost!"

Lost, of course, meaningless!