Peerless Martial God

The strange scene on the battle table made the crowd all the surprise. The black rope commander and Qin Yao, who had already planned to leave, also showed a sense of interest.

"Father, it seems that you are exactly the same as what you said. This person is very powerful." Qin Yao took a deep look at the youth on the platform. She asked herself that although her strength is still good, she has to deal with one. The person who wins the winning streak still needs some work, but this person, so easily defeated the other side, the strength is not generally strong.

Those who want to challenge certainly understand, therefore, after the young man defeated one person, no one was on the stage for a time.

This young man is naturally Lin Feng. He still doesn't know where Wang Hao is, but he has to step into the city government through a hundred battles.

At this time, another person went to the battle platform. This man looked at Lin Feng and saw the other party's eyes closed. He couldn't help but have some atmosphere in his heart, too ignoring the people on the platform.

"Please advise." The man spoke, and then his body was cold. At this time, Lin Feng's eyes suddenly opened. He only felt a dark death smashed into his mind, and the two died. It seems to contain a terrible sense of death. The power of life on his body is being deprived, occupied by death, and a look that allows him to deeply understand the illusion of dying, as if he really wants to die. At this moment, he I realized why the man just walked down the stage.

"Go down." Lin Feng only spit out two words, and suddenly the man looked pale, as if the endless death sound echoed in his mind, his body, involuntarily turned, walking toward the bottom of the platform, and That person is almost the same.

"Call..." The crowd spit out the turbidity, this person, a strange power, a look, a voice, the other party went on.

The third battle is still the case.

However, people who saw Lin Feng did not squat, and some people with quite good strengths wanted to try out how this person did it. Therefore, the pace of Lin Feng’s winning streak was very fast.

"His way of death, at least Xiaocheng, is likely to be even more powerful." The black rope led the Lin Feng on the battle platform, because they appeared, they did not leave.

"There has been a twenty-eight-game winning streak. Can no one resist him?" Qin Yao looked stiff at this time. Her strength is now very powerful. He controls the hellfire, and his power is infinite. He understands the Tao. However, In the presence of this person, her strength seems to be somewhat worth mentioning.

"Mo is hurt, but the strength of Mo injury is extremely powerful. The road to death is terrible. This battle should be very exciting."

"Mo injury." Qin Yao saw this person, but then shook his head, the strength of Mo injury is quite equal to her, although quite powerful, but I am afraid it is difficult to defeat the other side, but should not be defeated by a look.

"Your way of death is good." Mo injured staring at Lin Feng, slowly said: "I am also good at the way of death, therefore, still shot, your way, does not have much effect on me."

His voice fell, and Lin Feng’s scorpion suddenly broke out with terrible death cold light. In an instant, a horrible death brand directly rushed out, as if it was directly branded in his soul, and Mo hurt only felt a moment of death. Even if he is good at the road to death, it is the same at this time, and is on the verge of death.

"Hey!" Lin Feng took a step and fell in front of Mo's injury, so he stared at each other.

"Ah..." A scream came out, and Mo injured sat down on the ground as if he had experienced extreme fear.

Seeing this scene, the crowd took a breath of cold, and the heart swayed, and Mo injured with an extremely ugly face, even dare not go to see Lin Feng, and immediately went down the battle platform, and disappeared into the crowd. .

"It is still underestimating his strength, which is more terrible than I thought." The black rope commanded a look and said: "His way of death has definitely entered the realm of Xiaocheng, the person in the realm of Emperor Huangfeng. If the understanding of the Tao is not strong, it cannot be compared with him."

"Well." Qin Yao nodded deeply, and she remembered the man again. The man was also extremely terrible, especially when they met for the last time, just like the **** of death, the dead river swept through and instantly drowned. Killed, the powerful character of the upper realm is vulnerable to his hand and can be killed at will.

The person in front of him is also very dead. He is only trying to beat his opponent. He has no squatting hand. If he wants to kill the other party, it is probably easy.

The battle continued, with 50 consecutive victories and 60 consecutive victories. Until the 90-game winning streak, the youth never moved, one look, one thought, one voice, enough to kill all opponents and sweep everything.

At this time, the crowd has already been numb, and even from the Song Dynasty, some powerful people have come out.

"That is the commander of Dina, and the command of Ashura. The master of Ashura is the murderer, one of the most terrible leaders of the Song Dynasty. He has come."

The crowd saw the people who went to Guanwutai, and their hearts were dark. It seems that the people who appeared here caused a lot of sensation, and there were many people who made a strong streak, but no one has ever been able to do so. It’s shocking, maybe, the whole hell, there won’t be too many such powerful emperors.

Ashura’s collar is covered with horrible blood, and his long hair is blood red. Similarly, his eyes can make people enter hell. At this time, he stands with his hands on his head and calmly stands on the observation platform. His There are several deputy commanders around, and they are all extremely powerful people.

The black rope leader was slightly scared, and this guy actually appeared.

Lin Feng’s eyes inadvertently glanced at Guanwutai, and he sneered in his heart. He didn’t mind causing some movements to come out. After killing Wang Hao, he would use the Song Dynasty to leave the underworld. The land of Xianguo’s trials is now closed. If you don't pass the temple, he will need to enter the land of immortality trials one year later, and he will need to stay in it for another year, and the other side will be opened. This will take two years, too long.

Come to the underworld, kill Wang Hao, just to understand the things that Qinglian leads, this is not only related to him, he himself carrying things, can wait until the strength is strong, relying on their own strength to solve.

There are also a few consecutive suspenseful wins. Lin Feng has won 97 games in a row and no one can force him to shoot.

"A nose, you go." Ashura's commander said a faint voice, and suddenly saw a look of cold-skinned people stepping on the battle platform, a horrible death blood gas flew toward Lin Feng, as if Can easily kill people.

"This is a nose. The rumor is that the rumored disciple of Ashura is a gifted genius. It is also the future successor of Ashura."

"It turned out to be a nose. I heard that he almost heard the assessment of the Temple of the Deities. The strength is extremely terrible. His way is a nose and hell, and people are killed in the nose and hell."

Lin Feng carefully looked at the strong person who appeared in front of him. The strength of this person seems to be quite powerful.

"A nose actually shot, it seems that this person's winning streak, I am afraid to end, even if his strength is extremely powerful."

Although everyone knows that Lin Feng is terrible, but he is a nose, he is almost a person who can step into the temple, how powerful the strength, the entire Song Dynasty, can not find many Wuhuang characters can compete with him.

A nose stared at Lin Feng, did not speak, suddenly, a terrible way to rush into Lin Feng's body, this moment, Lin Feng feels like he is in a **** **** prison, to be killed by endless blood and slaughter Come, that Dawei, as if to drill into the body of Lin Feng, kill Lin Feng, harvest his flesh and blood.

Lin Feng's look condensed, his mind was moved, and the endless death of the brand appeared in a vacuum, surrounded by the whole body, Lin Feng stepped forward, and the death smashed through everything, into the other's mind, terrible.

"Kill!" A nose cold, a **** nose and **** as if incarnation of the killing power, cutting Lin Feng's body spirit, but Lin Feng is just a cold cry, 100,000 death branded into an endless roaring death black dragon, roaring towards each other go with.

A cold nose snorted, the footsteps rolled forward, palmizing the cross blood, a terrible shock of the bang, the whole world seems to have a **** trend rolling toward the other side, terrible to the extreme.

"It's amazing, but it's a nose." The crowd trembled, but I saw Lin Feng punching out, the **** floods were splitting on both sides, and the whole person rushed out from it, and the brand of death also rushed directly into it. It’s terrible to roll in the **** flood.

A nose also rushed into it, seeing the black death brand all the impact of the rolling, the horrible nose and **** that split his path, the look suddenly became extremely wonderful.

"Roll!" Lin Feng snorted, 100,000 deaths branded to kill people's lives, a nose and hands constantly trembled, suddenly infinite blood turned into a cross of light, blocking the erosion of death.

The brand of death was nailed directly. Lin Feng stepped out and his fist slammed up. The bursting sound of the bang continued. A nose only felt a terrible force rushing, and the body exploded. However, the endless death brand at the moment has surrounded him. Let A's nose look blue and said: "I lost."

The blood disappeared, and the nose did not return to the battle platform, making the crowd extremely shocking. This person is too powerful. No one knows who he is, the strong nose is defeated by him, even, as if One level.

After a hundred battles, Lin Feng easily seized. At this moment, on the Wutai stage, a familiar figure appeared there, and it was exactly what Wang Hao, after hearing that Ashura was commanded and Ah Na was defeated, he came over!