Peerless Martial God

"I lost." The one-armed arm looked at the poor and blue, and the voice was slightly low, defeated, and defeated so thoroughly.

The extremely poor blue sky, the blue sky and the yellow springs, the blue sky and the soul of the poor blue sky, is very powerful, and it is really faint to be able to close the space, the blue sky and the rain, so that the space covered by the silk rain becomes an invisible prison, and as long as this blue silk The rain will be held in prison, and it can be turned into a sharp weapon for the rain, and the body of the person will be cut off. As long as he is weaker, he will be directly wiped and killed by the silk rain.

"Since then, the position of the first person of Tianyi College is that you are poor and poor." The voice of the one-armed arm is slightly sad. He has always been the strongest disciple of Tianyi College, and he is the first to break through this group of talented disciples. The spirit of the martial arts, stepping into the Xuanwujing people, there is a lot of people who are who I am.

However, the poor and blue, this has always been suppressed by his genius, low-key introverted, silent cultivation, but after the cross-nothing, as if to change a person, very proud, just step into the Xuanwujing will invite him .

He thought that the poor blue sky was smug, but the facts were unacceptable, poor and blue, defeated him, and easily defeated him. This is a battle without any suspense.

The crowd secretly agrees to the one-armed words, even the one-armed arm is not the opponent of the poor blue sky, the strongest disciple of Tianyi College, who can be in addition to the poor blues!

"Ask the snow, the alone wound, Lin Feng, why!"

The eyes of the poor and the proud pride swept away, and the voice was indifferent. If they were also there, the poor blues would not mind fighting a few more times to show their strength.

However, no one responded to him. He was alone and wounded. Even Lin Feng’s one can’t stand it. How dare he fight with him and ask Ao Xue, he didn’t come here.

As for Lin Feng, at this time he is still practicing in the cultivation room.

"A group of weak people, and sure enough, Tianyi College has no qualifications for me, except for one arm. It is like an ant."

The poor and ridiculous said a sneer, then stepped out of the footsteps, and vain, and disappeared into the crowd's sight for a moment.

Looking at his back, the eyes of Tianyi College are flashing. This is the real city. It is really lively. Although the poor blue sky has entered the realm of Xuanwu, with his powerful Wuhun, it will definitely threaten the Eight Sons in time. .

They are going to have a enchanting birth like the Eight Great Sons.

Looking at the disappearing figure of the poor blue sky, the one-armed gaze is stunned, and the same is Xuanwujing, and he also advances first, but the gap is so big.

The mighty strength of Wuhun in the battle can be seen. In general, his sword and martial arts are already strong, but the blue martial arts, but he will restrain him from death, let him arrogant and arrogant There are no opportunities for display.

At this time, the whistling sound of the rumble came out, and it was particularly clear in the quiet space. I saw the sky above the cultivation tower. The third cultivation room slowly opened, and then a handsome figure appeared there.

A white robe, long hair flying, moving with the wind, the clear eyes, with a bit of deep meaning.

"Lin Feng!"

The crowd looked condensed, Lin Feng, actually came out of the cultivation tower at this time, poor and blue, just left.

"Lin Feng, he deliberately avoided the poor blues?"

Many people gave birth to a speculation, and the news of the inviting battle of the one-armed Lin Feng and others, Lin Feng could not be unclear, but Lin Feng did not appear just now. When the poor blues fell, he also stepped out from the cultivation tower, as if Deliberately avoiding the poor blues.

However, Lin Feng’s cultivation of Wu Ling’s martial arts is also understandable. It’s also understandable that it’s a battle with the poor and the poor, and it’s a mysterious battle.

Lin Feng is able to take a one-armed knife, which is already very good.

Just stepping out of the cultivation room, Lin Feng saw many people's eyes look at themselves, and they couldn't help but flash a different color, but then his footsteps crossed out, ignored the crowd, ready to leave.

"and many more."

At this time, a voice came out, so that Lin Feng, who had already landed on the ground, had a footstep and stopped at the same place.

"You said, the sword martial arts, strong not strong?" One arm asked Lin Feng's opening, his martial arts, is a knife; Lin Feng, repair sword, to a certain extent, they belong to the same category of martial arts.

Of course, this is only his one-armed thinking. Although Lin Feng has repaired the sword, he has never had a sword.

"Nature." Lin Feng responded indifferently and did not look back.

"Why then, I have the martial arts of the knife, but it is easily lost to the poor, there is no use."

The one-armed arm was like asking Lin Feng, and he seemed to be asking himself. His confidence in the knife was shaken.

"Strength, victory or defeat, although it has a relationship with the Wuhun, but not all, you lose to the poor, there may be a relationship of Wuhun, but it is not all, if people are strong, you can defeat."

Lin Feng said faintly, Wuhun, just a part of the fighting strength, can not represent all, such as a spirit of the realm of the realm of the realm, his martial arts and then against the sky, it is impossible to compete with the strongest of Xuanwujing, even It is a strongman of the same level. Strong fighting will, fighting courage and keen insight can also determine the outcome of the battle, not entirely determined by Wuhun.

This is Lin Feng's view. It is like him. Although he is a spiritual warrior, he can only use the sword to compete with the one-armed arm of Xuanwujing. Can this be said that Lin Feng's Wuhun is much stronger than one arm? Obviously not!

"What do you mean by saying that I am not as good as a poor person, not a martial soul?"

The one-armed voice was slightly cold, and a chill would cover Lin Feng. He asked Lin Feng, not really asking, just doubting himself, doubting the martial arts, and he lost to the poor, but not allowed. Lin Feng said so.

"You ask me what I think, I just answer you according to my understanding." Lin Feng felt the chill of the one-armed body, did not deny it, and the voice was slightly cold.

He lost to the poor and blue, but he used Lin Feng as a soft persimmon. Can he be insulted at will?

If he is not alone, Lin Feng is too lazy to pay attention to one arm.

"Hey, arrogant, don't think that now you have some reputation for Lin Feng, you will be forgotten, can catch me a sword, does not mean that you can catch my second sword."

The one-armed voice is even colder, and the threat is extremely strong.

"The arrogant madness?" Lin Feng sneered in his heart. On that day, he took a one-armed sword. Did he think that Lin Feng could only pick up his sword? Can't attack?

The one-armed arm was so mad, and there was a strong threat in his tone. He wanted to retrieve the dignity he had just lost from him, and lost his face lost by the defeat of the poor.

"Three days later, Lin Feng is waiting for you here. At that time, you will know if I can pick you up."

Lin Feng faintly spit out a voice, then stepped out and left the place.

However, when the crowd heard Lin Feng’s words, it was a gaze, Lin Feng, who was as poor as the blues and invited to fight alone.

One-armed said that Lin Feng was arrogant and arrogant, saying that Lin Feng couldn't stand the second sword, Lin Feng, and invited him to fight.

The Imperial Tombs of the Imperial City are located in the easternmost direction of the Imperial City. The hills of Dongling are a few kilometers high. Standing there, you can see the area of ​​the square.

At this time, Lin Feng's figure appeared on the Tomb of Dongling, but he did not appreciate the scenery below, but stood quietly, looking up at the sky, hanging in the sky of the sky.

Just now, Lin Feng could directly fight with the one-armed arm, but he did not. At the time of cultivation in the cultivation room, Lin Feng suddenly thought about it. Now he is only one step away from the basaltic world. What kind of exercises should he practice to attack Xuanwu? realm?

Lin Feng has self-confidence, and there will be no problem in attacking Xuanwujing. What is in front of him is what kind of cultivation practice should be chosen. In the memory of the Sayādaw, he left a lot of powerful exercises, let alone the realm of Xuanwu. Even if it is a natural world, he can let him step in, of course, provided that he has enough talent to reach Tianwu in his lifetime.

As for the type of exercises, there is no problem for Lin Feng. Any skill and martial arts can be cultivated. The celestial martial arts gives him a sense of savvy and talent.

Repairing the palms, the power is strong.

Repairing the sword, his kendo achievements are stronger than sword repair.

Any skill martial arts has come to him, he can cultivate and achieve achievements. This is the crux of Lin Feng. Now, he is thinking about which type of exercises he should cultivate!

Ps: There are still some distances from more than four hundred flowers, seeking flowers and seeking breakthroughs. .