Peerless Martial God

The power of destruction was still raging on the battle platform, and the eyes of the crowd stared at the other side, and the heart could not help but tremble fiercely.

Qin Yao’s strength is so amazing. With the power of tyrannical force, the whole battle platform is centered on Lin Feng and turned into purgatory. At the same time, the fire of the three regiments of **** is rushing toward Lin Feng’s package. Such a blow is still unsolvable in the crowd's expectation, but it is not until the moment of confrontation that they really understand how strong Lin Feng's strength is.

Sealing the earth with the power of the road, the ground subsided, and at the same time, the immortal warfare and the hegemonic will of the king of the world burned, throwing out the thunder of the thunder and the chaos of the heavens, destroying the first group of hellfire, which contained The power of law is immortal, death, thunder and lightning, and the earth. The four laws of tyranny are integrated into the same kind of magical attack, and the power is endless.

The second group of Hellfire is destroyed by the sword, the sun sets, the sword with the law of flames, the sword of the law of the earth, the sword of the law of the wind, the sword of the law of death, the four swords, one kind Swordsmanship, the law of fire and the law of the wind, plus the first four, this is the sixth law.

The third group of Hellfire was crushed and destroyed by the chariots. The purple chariot was terrible. It passed through the Scorpio and had infinite power. It also had the power to integrate various laws.

Finally, it is the strike of Qin Yao's deity. Her blow is the most terrible blow. In this situation, Lin Feng should have no solution, but it was hard to be cracked by Lin Feng. Qin Yao did not shake Lin Feng. Instead, Lin Feng slammed into the sky, and spit blood, so a violent blow was destroyed, showing how terrible the strength of Lin Feng, the thousands of days of magic robbery, coupled with Lin Feng’s terrible physical strength, attack It is absolutely horrible.

When the violent tempering calmed down, the crowd saw only the young white robe, the black hair fluttering and dancing, and did not move, making a terrible blow just like a rock.

"No one can stop the battle of victorious battles!" The crowd rang the words of Lin Feng just now. They seemed to see the arrogance of the youth on the battle platform in front of them. They had already plundered the 99-game winning streak. In the final game, they could defeat. Even if it is the Lord of Hell, Qinglian’s leader, the Princess Qin Yao, can’t shake his victorious record.

At this time, I saw Qin Yao’s body standing in the void. Mei Mei stared at Lin Feng under the sky. Some of the eyes were not reconciled. Today she came to step into the city’s capital and take advantage of her own strength. The first battle was her battle of fame, how she could accept failure.

However, seeing the deep pupils of Lin Feng in the direction of the sky, her deep self-confidence seems to be gradually being eaten.

"You lost." Lin Feng spit out a voice in his mouth and said, "If you lose, please come back."

"The battle is not over yet." Qin Yao's double beauty is no longer smiling, her body, as if there is a more violent and terrible flame to be released.

"The battle is over. If the princess still insists, I can't guarantee the safety of the princess." Lin Feng's calm opening, the incomparable voice made the crowd look a little condensed. If Qin Yao insisted, he could not guarantee Qin Yao's safety?

Lin Feng’s meaning is to say that he just kept a hand and controlled his own strength. Otherwise, Qin Yao is not Qin Yao at the moment!

"After life is awesome!" Qinglian led a smile, watching Lin Feng's eyes quite hot. If this child is cultivated, he will become a powerful arm of the party, even if Lin Feng's talent has continued this way, the future. Even the opportunity to become the leader of the Song Emperor, the power to hold, control the Hell Legion, control one side of hell.

When Qin Yao heard Lin Feng’s words, his face became colder. Lin Feng even said that he still had to keep his hands. This made her feel embarrassed. Her strength did not let Lin Feng dispatch all the power?

The horrible power of the horror became more and more terrible, and it was filled out from her body. However, at this moment, I heard a voice coming from: "Qin Yao, yes."

The person who spoke was the father of Qin Yao, and the black rope commander saw that Qin Yao’s eyes slowly turned and looked at her father.

"Well, come back." The black rope commander nodded slightly to Qin Yao. Qin Yao hesitated for a moment. However, after seeing the black rope commanding, she finally nodded. The horrible destruction of her body converges, and then she steps. As soon as he stepped back, he returned to the black rope collar, and the arm still hangs there, as if he could not lift it.

"The battlefield of the city's main house, if the strong is like a cloud, this young hero, he will enter the city's main government, there will be a stormy day." Black rope leader said with a smile, although Lin Feng defeated her daughter Qin Yao, but he did not Because of this, I blame Lin Feng. After all, Lin Feng and her daughter Qin Yao are fighting on the battle platform, and Qin Yao challenges Lin Feng. Although he is in a high position, he does not blame Lin Feng for his reasons. Moreover, he is the leader of Hell. , the Emperor of the Ming Dynasty, you will not have this amount of energy.

Although Lin Feng injured Qin Yao, Qin Yao’s injury was not too heavy. His daughter’s defeat was also a lesson. He knew that there was a day outside, a nameless boy, and he had such strength.

Of course, the black rope command is still somewhat depressed, because Lin Feng is strong, he lost face in front of Qinglian.

"Qing Qing, this hellfire, it is a gift from your uncle of the black rope." I saw the black rope collar carrying a hellfire flame. This flame seems to contain terrible power, but it did not release the explosion. The hellfire, slowly drifting toward the green.

This **** fire is the bet of the black rope command, the green will not refuse, the shallow smile, and nodded slightly toward the black rope.

I saw that Qing Qing held Hellfire in the palm of his hand and looked at his father Qinglian. He smiled and said: "Unfortunately, I don't repair the flame power. Otherwise, this hellfire will definitely make me stronger."

"Even if you don't repair the power of fire, this hellfire, as long as you refine it, you can be against the enemy." Qinglian led the smile and immediately saw him reaching out, suddenly a meaning of all things from his hands In the middle of the diffuse, suddenly, only a green shoot was born, and then Qinglian led a hand holding a green lotus.

Qinglian led the gaze to the battle platform and smiled at Lin Feng. "Lin Feng, I promised you. If you win every battle, you will be given a green lotus and accept it."

After all, Qinglian led the palm of his hand, and suddenly the green lotus blossomed into the blue light, drifting toward Lin Feng, and came to Lin Feng.

Lin Feng put Qinglian in his hands, and suddenly felt a wonderful power, the power of tolerance, this Qinglian way, seems to be inclusive.

"Thank you for guiding the adults." Lin Feng smiled and yelled at Qinglian, and one of them gave him a green lotus. It was a favor. He felt that this Qinglian had great use for him.

"Lin Feng, I see that you also have the power of the law of fire, and the law of death is also very powerful. It can be cast into a fire. This hellfire is not useful to me. It is better for me to give it to you." Qing Qing smiled The sound is sweet, and even if she sees her palm, the **** fire is also drifting toward Lin Feng, making everyone look a condensate, this Lin Feng is really a big luck, not only got the Qinglian command of the life of Qinglian Strain, and now get another hellfire.

However, air transport, after all, is to rely on strength to fight for, if Lin Feng does not have such tyrannical strength, won a hundred battles, shocked defeated Qin Yao, presumably Qinglian commander will not look at him.

"Princess, this **** fire is the thing that the adult is giving you, Lin Fengzhen dares to win the beauty." Qinglian gave the Qinglian to him, Lin Feng did not refuse, but now Qingqing gave Hellfire to him, and he was still the black rope leader. The things made him feel a little wrong.

"This **** fire is really not very useful to me. I can play his strength better in you. Uncle Black Rope will not say anything." Qing Qing nodded to Lin Feng and smiled. He only listened to the black rope. Lin Feng, since Qing Qing is willing to give it to you, you will accept it."

"In this case, Lin Feng will be greedy once." Lin Feng is also a person who is not polite and rude. When the break is broken, Qinglian and Hellfire will be taken together.

At this time, I saw a figure vacating, descending on the battle platform, taking out a dark magic token, engraved with the Song character, waving toward Lin Feng, said: "Hundreds of battles, you hold this The token can be entered into the city's main government and become a member of the city's main army."

"Thank you." Lin Feng took over the order of the Song Dynasty City.

"Put your **** into it, the city government order and your gods blend together." The man opened again, this is to prevent Lin Feng from dying later, the city government ordered the loss to be left in the hands of others, was used by others, Lin Feng branded into God If you read it, as long as Lin Feng is dead, the gods inside will be broken, and the order of the city will become abolishment.

Lin Feng did it according to the other party's words, and incorporated a sacred mind into the token. Then he only listened to the other party and said: "Lin Feng, it is time for you to win this hundred-game victorious record. Today, more than ten battles are victorious. People can gather together to win the other nine hundred-hundred winners. You can get some privileges from the city government. Do you want to fight?"

"Go to the war." Lin Feng nodded without any hesitation, such a good opportunity, he would miss it.

"Well, since you are participating in the war, please rest in the ancient pavilion under the watchful Wutai. When all the battles on the battlefield today determine the winners of the battle, the white streak will be held." The man smiled and said that Lin Feng’s eyes were toward Guanwu. Looking at the ancient pavilion on the other side of the Taiwanese, those people are all people who have a victorious record in the battle. In this case, today he is not polite, thinking, stepping on the footsteps, Lin Feng also descends on an ancient pavilion. in!