Peerless Martial God

On the platform of the Holy Path, Chu Chunqiu was as proud as the kings of the ancient times. However, there was no pride in his eyes, just staring at the front, only on the holy road, suddenly There is a seat slowly emerging, this seat is surrounded by Kowloon, lifelike, like a real dragon carved, the dragon head facing the Chu Chunqiu side, a lot of swallowing spirit.

"What is that?" The crowd trembled. There was a dragon chair on the holy road. The dragon chair seemed to be from ancient times. It was the real life to sit on it. It was the seat of the saint.

"This seat appeared on the Spring Road in the Spring and Autumn Period. Didn't Chu Chuqiu go to the Holy Road and touch the ancient power?"

"That is the seat of the Holy Emperor, the ancient saint, the true saint, who once sat on this seat." Someone said, the eyes of the crowd suddenly looked at the person who spoke, but it was the emperor. The youth of the breath, at this moment, his eyes are full of shocking look, staring at the seat that appears.

Holy Path, Holy Road, he seems to understand something.

"how do you know?"

"I saw a statue similar to this seat in the dynasty. It was carved on an ancient stone wall. It was the seat of my ancient emperor, and the seat in front of me was very similar to the seat. I am afraid. It is also the seat of the Holy Emperor from ancient times. "This man was originally the prince of a dynasty, so he would be astonished and shocked.

Hearing his words, the eyes of the crowd looked at the women of the Holy Spirit, and they saw their solemnity and stared at the holy road. At this time, they finally became less calm, staring at the seat, showing an excited look. .

"On the Holy Path, the Holy King Chair is now."

On the platform of the Holy Path, Chu Chunqiu's eyes were sharp and sharp, staring at the front of the Emperor's chair. The king's air was released, and the Holy Road was not the end. At this moment, the pressure he suffered was terrible.

In the robe hunting, Lin Feng looked at the holy chair and slowly stepped out of his footsteps. However, after one step, he snorted and looked like blood. Not only him, this whole fairyland, everyone felt terrible. The pressure, the terrible breath in the whistling, Chu Chunqiu stepped forward again, but at this moment, his body finally could not bear, sliding toward the rear, this slippery momentum was removed, the whole person was like the wind Going down the holy road, the crowd is exposed.

After the failure, Chu Chunqiu set foot on the holy road, but he still could not touch the high seat of the sacrament.

At this time, Chu Chunqiu’s figure fell steadily on the ground. He glanced at the holy road and looked at him. He couldn’t see what he was thinking, and the arrogance of the king’s body on his body gradually converges. stand up.

"Disappeared."

At this time, the pupils of the people slightly solidified, and the seat of the Holy Emperor disappeared on the Holy Path.

"It seems that only someone has set foot on the Holy Path, and the seat of the Holy King will appear." The hearts of the people secretly said that only the gust of wind passed, and some people began to walk toward the ladder of the Holy Path. Their hearts were filled with The meaning of blood, Chu Chunqiu can set foot on the holy road, the seat of the emperor is now, they must also try, even if they can not go up, but also to see the first few steps.

None of these people will think that they are not as good as people. Even if they really can't step on the ladder, the heart of the martial arts will not be destroyed. It will remain as strong as ever. It will only work harder and madly, improve themselves and make themselves better. Now, at least Be aware of where it is not enough.

However, no one can copy the madness of Chu Chunqiu and set foot on the holy road. Although Chu Chunqiu failed, he has undoubtedly proved himself and can set foot on the holy road, which means he already has the potential of the holy king. Lian Zhuoqing did not do it, but Chu Chunqiu he finished.

"A lot of genius characters." Lin Feng looked at the unyielding roar and the figure of the tyrant. I was quite surprised. From the first step, it was already a very difficult test. The potential of the Holy Body is not so simple. However, these genius figures, several people even reached the level of Zhuo Qing, embarked on the fifth level of the ladder, revealing the arrogance of the world.

"The princess is not going to try?" Lin Feng asked to the snow princess next to him.

"I will forget it, I am afraid there is no hope, but I am expecting you to have a good performance, at least on the fourth floor." Snow Princess said with a smile.

"Maybe." Lin Feng was undecided. At this time, I saw a flash of light, and the body of the savage blinded out. Obviously, I also wanted to try and be able to step on the first floor. However, the sorcerer was almost on the first step. Was slammed down, spit out a blood, but was endured by his hard life, the second layer of holy blood and the test of the Holy bone is extremely difficult, but in the third step, it is stable, the first The four-story ladder, the invisible force of the turbulent spirit finally shakes the sword blindly. After a short period of time, the sword blindness was slammed down, but it still has to be proud. It is a dazzling look, this is a blind man, and it is only a scorpion. The nephew of the middle Huangfufeng went to the fourth floor ladder. It seems that the middle-ranking emperors with Lin Feng are very powerful.

Not long ago, Hou Qinglin not only embarked on the fourth level of the ladder, but also used that force to break through the median emperor realm and stepped into the realm of the emperor.

"Dream, do you want to try?" Lin Feng looked at the dream beside him, whispered.

"No, I should be able to embark on the fifth floor." The dream whispered, making Lin Feng flash a strange color, then smiled: "Maybe you can set foot on the Holy Path."

"That doesn't go." The dream shook his head. Lin Feng shrugged and never reluctantly dreamed. This Nizi was not interested in these things.

"Lin Feng, go, sit on the seat of the Holy Emperor." The dream smiled at Lin Feng, and after another person came down, Lin Feng's figure flashed like a wind, descending under the holy road.

"Lin Feng." Many people saw Lin Feng, quite paying attention. Lin Feng is quite special for them. The realm of the middle Huangfufeng has defeated Ji Yun as the second person in the holy city, plus The shock brought by Chu Chunqiu, they also want to see, the difference between the first person and the second person in the holy city of the state.

"The Holy Path does not ask the realm. The assessment is whether there is the potential of the Holy King. Do you think Lin Feng can embark on the first few steps?"

"This person is quite physical, blood and roots should be no problem, the first two layers have no pressure on him, and he can beat Ji Wei, the third layer of will test can not stop him, the fourth layer is the soul Test, maybe he will stop there like his two friends." Some analysts said that Lin Feng is quite high, the fourth floor is not so easy, many people are left in the next two layers, can not Go up.

"Maybe, since he is able to beat Ji Wei in the middle of the emperor's realm, there is obviously something extraordinary, there is the potential to step on the fourth floor, maybe there is a chance to step on the fifth floor."

At the time of their discussion, Lin Feng’s footsteps had already stepped on the first step. At this moment, a fierce invisible force hit his body, making his body feel like a terrible beating, but his footsteps. But did not stop, directly to the second step.

The blood is roaring, the bones are squeaking, and the meridians seem to bear the oppressive power of terror. On the Holy Path, there seems to be an invisible force covering him, and no part of his body can escape.

Lin Feng's body is like an ancient pine, letting the horrible wind and waves blow, but never wavering. His footsteps stepped forward again and headed for the third step.

"Oh!" The pressure of terror fell from the sky, and his will was turbulent, which made Lin Feng’s head hurt and gave birth to a sense of powerlessness. He was like a cockroach under the scorpio, a horrible Tianzhu big hand toward him. Beat it and destroy his will easily.

However, the ant cocked his head slightly, letting the supreme pressure come, but there was no swaying, and the foot was like rooting. The stability was terrible. His horror was black, and he was inadvertently deviled. The intention began to roll over.

"The third floor, it seems quite relaxed, Lin Feng's holy body, holy bones, holy blood and holy meaning are no problem, stepping on the fourth floor can not beat him."

Everyone saw that Lin Feng didn't feel too hard. He thought that even if he saw Lin Feng marching toward the fourth step, the silent soul was like a storm, and he would not have to leave his weak god. Lin Feng feels that he is small. He seems to face a giant. Only when he is really on the ladder of the Holy Path can he feel this desperate oppression. In fact, the test of will is from the first step. Already started, so someone can pass the first and second steps with a strong will.

"Stabilized!" The crowd looked down, Lin Feng, has been very close to the potential of the saints, the two most powerful martial arts figures in the state of the holy city, are not the same.

When Lin Feng’s footsteps were lifted again, it opened the hearts of everyone. Lin Feng took his steps and stepped onto the fifth step. At this moment, it seems that there is a sound of sigh from ancient times that sounded in Lin Feng’s mind, invisible. The avenues of the avenue penetrated into time and space, penetrated the ancient and modern, and the endless power roared at the same time. His small ants had no room for resistance.

However, Lin Feng is unwilling, he can be willing to be an ants, only to see him up, proud, unyielding, robes rolling, life and death together with the magic gas to go straight into the sky, to fight with the sky, fight with the land, and the saints.

"He has actually stabilized!" The crowd fluctuated wildly. This Lin Feng was so powerful that he set foot on the fifth floor. The two people in the holy city of Zhongzhou were very strong.

However, when they were amazed, Lin Feng’s footsteps went straight out. The banging sound of the bang trembled in their hearts, shaking their minds. The invisible avenues shrouded the heavens and the earth and struck the body of his body. Lin Feng Going out of the second step.

"No..." The crowd only saw Lin Feng arrogant and boundless, and the body demon statue, like the ancient demon god, actually took the third step.

"Oh..." The storm of destruction was raging, and the sound of screaming continued. Many people looked up and their faces were stiff and ugly. As if they couldn't believe it, Lin Feng came out of the third step and did what Wang Ti Zhuoqing could not do!

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