Peerless Martial God

The eyes of the crowd stared at the two figures in the void, and there was a deep excitement in the eyes. Lin Feng, arrogant and arrogant, said killing and killing.

The woman who insulted Lin Feng in the words of Qiong Qiong, Lin Feng was a red face, and vowed to go to the sky, to kill Qi Qiong.

At this time, Qiong Qiong did not expect that Lin Feng would suddenly start, and the speed was also horrible. Xuanwujing was rebuilt, but the speed was not slower than that of Xuanwu, and even faintly overtook him.

Lin Feng’s body is getting closer and closer to Qiong Qiong, and the intention of killing him on his body is getting stronger and more terrifying.

"No, in this way, his sword of killing will be able to reach me." Qiong Qiong’s heart is cold, this gas is too strong, as if it contains the will of the kendo, if it hits him, He is a strong man, and he will still be smashed by the sword of the killing, and he will die.

"Hey!"

With a low drink, the real yuan is violent. On the body of Qiong Qiong, the shadow of the dragon is looming, and the sound of roaring seems to be attached to him, and he must rush out of his body.

"蛟龙拳意!"

Qiong Qiong angered, and the dragon fist was used out. The dragon that was attached to him spread from his body and swam on his arm. With his arm slamming, a dragon attached to the fist and squatted. Going to Lin Feng, at this moment, Qiong Qiong’s body is no longer a retreat, but a forward one.

The violent sound of the rumble came out, and it seemed to destroy the space.

Lin Feng's pupil is cold as ice, without any extra movements, only a sword, killing.

Everything is illusory, Lin Feng at the moment, only killing.

Kill, kill, kill, kill all the people who are in front of him, dare to insult dreams, play dreams, kill.

This is the meaning of killing, endless, pure to the extreme, as if this day, only kill!

The moonlight is still bleak, like the bleakness of the water, but the crowd can't feel it. It only feels the will to kill and the will to kill.

Lin Feng, the double realm of Xuanwujing, has been able to release such a terrible killing intention. How much do you need to understand the kendo and the way to kill?

With the sword of killing, cross the two realms, and fight against Qiongqiong.

Above the void, the old man who arranged the nine-bedroom sleepy dragon looked at Lin Feng, his eyes were slight, he looked down at Lin Feng, this guy, the talent is terrible, this horrible will kill, the people who are much stronger than Lin Feng, are not might have.

In the direction of the Snow Moon Temple, Duan Sirius and Dapeng Gongzi sat together, his face was not very good-looking, especially the strength of Dapeng Gongzi and Lin Feng, which seemed to be somewhat unexpected.

He suddenly felt that things were not as simple as he thought, and would not be so smooth.

Lin Feng’s strength has already been able to compete with the four powerful players in Xuanwujing.

Falling Xia Zong, Wan Been Gate, Du Gu Family, etc. and Lin Feng’s hateful people, their eyes are a bit ugly, many people, they are watching Lin Feng step by step growth, to this day, Lin Feng can already fight the Xuanwujing four, this Talent, if it is to give Lin Feng three years, or five years, what will happen?

They dare not think about the true genius, their rise is only in a short period of time, in your inadvertent, he has already crossed too much, just like Lin Feng, two years ago, a breakthrough in the air, When the youngsters who stepped into the spirits stepped into the imperial city, how many people dared to think about it. Two years later, he stood on the top of the Xiangjiang River, killing Lingtian with a sword, and killing the millions of people.

"Lin Feng, this person must kill earlier, can't stay!"

Many people have born this idea, and it is getting stronger and stronger, leaving a forest maple, too dangerous.

Only the direction of the moon, the white-haired old man headed by, looks complex.

Every time I see Lin Feng’s horror talent, he will remember her involuntarily. It’s a mother and son. Lin Feng and her are very similar!

The same horrible talent, the same persistence and frivolity, as long as it is determined that the sky is underground, it must be done, no one can stop.

The sword of the killing smashed out a black gully, colliding with the fist of the dragon that was released from Qiongqiong, tearing the space, all of which were violently ruined, and the space rolled and trembled.

The horrible breath came out, the sword of the slashing cracked the dragon, and continued to swallow toward Qiongqiong. It seems that there is nothing to stop the killing of the sword. The body of Lin Feng’s wind also crosses directly from the violently destroyed space. To Qiong Qiong, his people are like swords, only killing.

Qi Qiong’s face was gloomy, roaring, and the rolling dragon’s fist was once again smashed out. His body was madly receding. He couldn’t rely on Lin Feng too close, too close. This killing may destroy him at any time. Life.

"kill!"

Lin Feng once again spit out a word indifferently, and the sword of the killing was once again thrown out, engulfing the dragon, and stepping back to Qiongqiong*.

In the face of Lin Feng’s horrific will to kill, the Qiu Wujing’s four-year-old Qiongqiong was in a disadvantage.

This scene makes the crowd feel incredible. The strength of Qiongqiong is already terrible, but it is so embarrassing to fight with Lin Feng.

"Roar!"

A crazy roar trembles in the space, behind the Qiong Qiong, a horrible dragon shadow appears there, majestic, staring at Lin Feng.

Qiong Qiong was forced to release his martial arts.

"kill!"

Lin Feng did not pay attention to this dragon, but also a dark ruined brilliance, sword, once again, no mercy.

Qiong’s face was gloomy, and the body was filled with wild gas, and the dragon’s claws danced.

"Fusion!" The horrible light of the horror of the genius is constantly flowing. On the body of Qiongqiong, the lines of the demon appear, the lines of the demon, and the lines of the dragon.

At this moment, Qiongqiong seems to be turned into a monster, and is truly possessed by the dragon.

"Yulong fists, only the real degeneration, can send out the strongest power." Qiong Qiong as the demon like a demon, looked up, screamed, squatting, all are the wilderness.

"kill!"

"Roar……"

Qiong Qiong screamed, and the soul of the dragon was smashed. The arm of Qiongqiong was completely covered by the dragon-grain road. A fist slammed out, and the shadow of the dragon was rushed out in the boxing, and he grabbed it toward Lin Feng.

"Boom..."

The sword of the killing and the fist of the dragon were once again collided. The space of the horror, the dark light of the horror bloomed out, and the body of Qiongqiong and Lin Feng was swallowed up in an instant. The figures of both of them were destroyed by the darkness of the group. The light shrouded into it, and the collision was too strong and too strong.

The crowd gave birth to a sense of suffocation, and the eyes stared at the void. This is the collision and destructive power of the genius. It is terrible.

The integration of Qiongqiong and the soul of the dragon, Lin Feng, only killing, killing everything, it is necessary to realize his promise, heaven and earth, will kill Qiongqiong.

"Dapeng, kill Lin Feng."

On the bank of Xiangjiang Lake, in the direction of Xueyue Shengyuan, Duan Sirius’s eyes were cold and cold, and the killing was fierce. He said to Chu Zhanpeng faintly, let Chu Zhanpeng’s eyes gaze slightly, and he looked at Duan Sirius with some incomprehensibility. .

"佘琼, this battle will be defeated, you go now, kill Lin Feng, otherwise, if you fight with Lin Feng alone, it will be a fierce battle, you may not necessarily win him."

Duan Sirius stared at Chu Zhanpeng and said slowly that Chu Zhanpeng broke through, but his strength is the same as that of Qiongqiong.

Qi Qiong, but the youngest imperial ambassador of the Imperial City, with his current cultivation and martial arts skills, can definitely enter the ranks of the eight sons, even the sixth-ranked Chu Zhanpeng, and Qiong Qiong are not necessarily winning.

Lin Feng, he can suppress Qiongqiong, and he has the power to fight with Dapeng.

"At the moment, it is the best chance to kill Lin Feng. I missed this opportunity and you will have a positive battle with him. At that time, you have no choice."

Duan Sirius still advised, Chu Zhanpeng's eyes flashed, hesitant, let him kill Lin Feng at this moment, undoubtedly the danger of taking people, and in front of so many faces, his face, some can not fit.

However, as Duan Sirius said, if Lin Feng in the heyday state fights with him, he will not necessarily win with the will to kill him. If he loses to Lin Feng, it is even more shameful.

"Kill!" At this time, Lin Feng’s voice came from the void, and the roaring horror of the murderous thunderstorm blew out the black mans, and Qiu Qiong’s body ejected, his face pale, his mouth oozing, and he lost. , lost in the hands of Lin Feng, Lin Feng, too terrible.

"Lin Feng, must kill!" Chu Zhanpeng saw this scene, a bite, the wind whistling, Dapeng wings crossed the void, making a scream.

"Lin Feng, fight with me." Chu Zhanpeng screamed, Dapeng's shadow skyrocketed, went directly to Lin Feng, let the crowd's pupil suddenly shrink.

Ps:shlaogen brother, commander, the fourth commander of the Valkyrie, has been silently supporting the Valkyrie, thank you, remember! This chapter is more plus, but because the shlaogen brother's reward is more owed, 29 more, crying.