Super Urban Divine Doctor

Outside the ancient city of Shenzhou.

"Lin Fei child, let's die!" Wang Ba, the ancestor of the Wang family, he cheered.

In the blink of an eye.

"Go Wang Ba, the old ancestor of the Wang family, said again.

When Wang Ba, the old ancestor of the Wang family, was cheering down.

Boom!

The two palms, which were shrouded in the sky, flew towards Lin Fei and smashed away.

For a moment, the three empty was directly penetrated.

That's horrible.

It's really terrible!

Seeing this, the other martial arts practitioners of the Wang family roared with excitement.

"Old ancestor is invincible!"

"Lao Zu, how can Lin Fei survive? He really doesn't have much time to live in this world! "

"Lin Fei, this is what happened to you when you offended our hermit Wang family."

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At this moment, they haven't seen the appearance that Lin Fei's spirits are all gone.

However, in their mind, Lin Fei's spirits all disappeared.

Until now.

Lin Fei hasn't made a move yet.

Lin Fei wants to use his body to fight against Wang Ba, the most powerful martial art of their ancestors, the sky palm. It's impossible.

"Crane, you can close your eyes. Your grandfather will take revenge for you." Wang Chengyu raised his head, looked at the sky and cheered word by word.

Excited.

I'm so excited!

Before, Lin Fei killed his son Wang He, which made him lose face.

Now, Lin Fei's child is dying at last.

Wang Chengyu is very happy!

Before, Lin Fei used a light blow to resist the blow from her father Wang bahong. Lin Fei didn't know who he was!

In the face of his father Wang BA's most powerful martial art, the sky palm, Lin Fei didn't do anything.

Lin Fei is not only floating.

What's more, Lin Fei has gone too far!

In his opinion, if Lin Fei uses his strongest strike to deal with his father Wang BA's strongest martial art, the sky palm.

Lin Fei may still have some hope of survival.

Although there is little hope, there is only one possibility in a billion.

But there is hope.

However, Lin Fei's strongest martial art, the sky palm, in front of his father, Wang Ba, didn't make any moves.

Where is the possibility of Lin Fei to survive!

There is no doubt that Lin Fei will die.

Just then.

In the ancient city of God.

The tens of billions of martial arts practitioners in the holy temple are scared to death!

Once Lin Fei died.

What should they do!

Do they really have to wait to die?

not reconciled to.

They are extremely unwilling!

But, they are not reconciled, also useless, they can only wait to die in the ancient city of God.

It's their destiny.

"Lin Fei, you are ungrateful. I am blind to Chen Qinghe!" Chen Qinghe is heartbroken.

"Sinner, Lin Fei, he is the sinner of our holy court for ages!" Qu Sheng shouts angrily.

Jianying's face is very ugly.

The other tens of billions of martial arts practitioners in the holy courtyard were frantically scolding Lin Fei at the bottom of their hearts.

Boom!

In this second.

Outside the ancient city of Shenzhou.

The two handprints that shrouded the sky bombarded Lin Fei.

"Lin Fei child, you go to die!" Wang Ba, the forefather of the Wang family, stares at Lin Fei with burning eyes. His words and sounds resound through the whole world.

The other martial arts practitioners of the Wang family cried excitedly:

"The old man is mighty!"

"The old man is mighty!"

"The old man is mighty!"

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At this moment, they feel that their ancestor Wang Ba is so tall and powerful. They look up to their ancestor Wang Ba!

In the crowd.

The blood in Wang Chengyu's body is boiling like molten iron. His two eyes are staring at Lin Fei.

Before, Lin Fei hit him in the face, let him lose face, killed his son Wang he.

His hatred for Lin Fei has gone to the marrow.

Today, he can see with his own eyes that Lin Fei's spirit is gone, and all his grievances are gone.

"Crane son, you should close your eyes, that Lin Fei child, he really died in your grandfather's hand!" Wang Chengyu roared.

Right now.

Wang Chengyu's voice is hoarse!

In the ancient city of God.

The tens of billions of martial arts practitioners in the holy court, many of them have been paralyzed to the ground.

They lock Lin Fei to death and curse Lin Fei madly.

"Lin Fei, you're a bastard. If you want to kill yourself, you'll even kill the tens of billions of martial arts practitioners in our holy court!"“ Ungrateful thing, you are not worthy to be a student of our holy college“ You are just a fool without a brain! " All these voices are overwhelming and continuous, filling the whole sanctuary. Chen Qinghe closed his eyes. His face, it looks like the face of a dead man. That's it. Right now. He could only watch the destruction of the holy court. The tens of billions of martial arts practitioners in the holy court were killed by Lin Fei“ Lin Fei, you are so hateful The teeth in Qu Sheng's mouth are tightly clenched together, and he is about to crush the teeth in his mouth“ No Jian Ying is crying like a tearful person. In her mind, Lin Fei's spirits are all gone. Lin Fei died miserably! This year, Lin Fei is only in his twenties. He's dying. Alas! Outside the ancient city of Shenzhou. Kaka kaka... The two handprints that shrouded the sky smashed after bombarding Lin Fei's body, and then turned into nothingness. instant. The sky is back to what it was before. It's sunny and sunny. Just then. A sound of pondering came into everyone's ears“ You really let me down If it's not Lin Fei's voice, whose voice can it be? Boom! Lin Fei's voice has just dropped. Wang Ba, the forefather of the Wang family, is above his head. It seems that there is a bolt from the blue. He is confused! He seemed to be a living dead man. He forgot to breathe, he forgot to beat. Right now. Lin Fei is not dead yet. How is it possible to step on the horse? Just now, his most powerful skill, the sky palm, was able to kill a practitioner of the seven grades of wushijing! Lin Fei didn't do anything. He used his body to fight against his strongest martial art, the sky palm. Wang Ba, the ancestor of the Wang family, can't accept such a result! It's not far away. Other martial arts practitioners of the Wang family, they saw that Lin Fei was intact. They couldn't help opening their mouths. In their heads, it was as if there were countless sticks stirring. Their brains can't think at all! Before, they were so sure that Lin Fei would die on the top of the most powerful martial art of Wang Ba, the ancestor of their royal family. But it turned out to be. slap in the face. What a slap! They felt as if their faces had been broken by Lin Fei. In the crowd. Wang Chengyu held his breath. He looked at Lin Fei as if he had seen a ghost.