The Spirit of God Million Domain

Chapter 348, Lin Wentian defeated

Yang Ji slightly frowned. He learned that Xu Feng had let go of the madness in Sanjiezhuang, and he wanted to kill Su Yi, and Su Yi was his big brother.

Su Yi knew that the other side had not stepped in even Lingzong. He was only a smile on this news. He didn't even think about Xu Feng.

In the eyes of Su Yi, his goal is to be the top ten or even the first place in the future Dragon List. As for Xu Feng, he seems to be a sensationalist in Sanjiezhuang, and he wants to use him to win more. The people of the resources of the Three Precepts, he will not be angry since he ignores the other party.

However, Yang Ji is different. He wants to settle down Su Yi, so he wants to take the initiative to kill Xu Feng. He will take Xu Feng’s head and see Su Yi.

"Hey, since Xu Feng can't play, since I came to Lincheng today, how do I find someone to practice?" Yang Ji's face is arrogant.

At the time of Yang Ji’s constant provocation, the top of the Lin family was negotiating, and who was going to fight against Yang Ji.

......

Rumble!

When Xu Feng opened his eyes, his majestic momentum shocked and burst into a horrible light. His cultivation was finally upgraded to Sanpin Lingzong.

"I can't think of the fire that devours the heart of the millennium, and the fire of the crystal, but also consumes more than 20 drops of the Millennium Spirit, only to break through to repair." Xu Feng to this point, he finally understood, in the end double angry sea How terrible is it with the Eight Spirits.

However, the only thing that makes him happy is that he is full of strength now. He is sure that if he meets the genius of Lin Xing, he can directly use the star boxing method to crush each other.

"There is not much time left, I have to quickly understand the heavenly boxing method." Xu Feng stepped out, his speed was raised to the extreme, appearing under the smooth stone wall.

"The violent boxing method must have a violent momentum. This day's boxing method is very simple, but unfortunately it is not suitable for me." Xu Feng does not want to practice the heavenly boxing method.

He found that practicing the heavenly boxing method can only comprehend a kind of avenue, that is, the icy avenue, and the power of the eternal martial arts method may not be comparable to his own "master tyranny".

He is very clear that as long as he integrates the "Xingba XIII", his boxing realm can be improved.

"Tenglong fell to the sea."

Xu Feng stood in front of the smooth stone wall, and with the momentum of the avenue exuded by the heavenly boxing method, he began to practice "Tenglong down the sea."

With a huge fist bombardment, like a dragon, the whole void is directly rolled up, and a strong air wave erupts.

Xu Feng stood there, a fist, and his spiritual power flowed to the extreme, and his fists became more and more violent.

His imposing manner also began to climb, his eyes burst out with surprises, his fists became faster and faster, until there was only one fist left in the end.

It is only a residual image, it seems that the power is very weak.

However, when the fist hits the stone wall not far away, it emits a majestic light. The power of this fist is at least five times more than that before Xu Feng’s "Tenglong down the sea."

"I finally cultivated Tenglong into the sea, and then I began to cultivate the second type, and Bihai was born." Xu Feng did not pause, taking advantage of his inner feelings.

There is also the imposing help of the avenue of the heavenly boxing method. Under such great pressure, he attacked with one punch and one punch.

This time, his fist is not like a fist, it is like a wave of light above the blue sea, around the fist, the space is slightly shaking.

If you look closely, there is a crack in the space around the fist, which is enough to see how strong this punch is.

......

"This Yang Ji is really too arrogant. He even said that I don't have any Yang family. No one dares to accept his challenge. You say that you are awful?"

In the forest house, all the young people are red-faced, and they can't wait to rush out and fight with Yang Ji.

They are very clear that they have a few pounds and two, and it is impossible for Yang Ji’s opponent.

"Everyone blames Xu Feng. He has been in the ancestral land for a day. How can he still not come out?" Someone transferred this anger to Xu Feng.

They felt that if it weren't for Xu Feng, Yang Ji would not come to the Lin family for no reason, leading Yang Ji to scream outside Lin Yu, but Lin Jia did not fight.

"Yeah, I think he must know that Yang Ji wants to challenge him. He knows that it is not Yang Ji’s opponent. Find a place to hide." Someone said.

Yang Ji stood there, and it was already a day. He once again said to Lin Fu: "Da Da Lin Fu, is it hard to achieve that no one dares to accept the challenge of Yang Ji?"

After Yang Ji knew the words of Lin Dongliu, he had some doubts in his heart. It seems that Xu Feng may not be alive. Of course, he can't go back empty-handed like this.

Since he came to Lincheng, he will challenge Lincheng's genius to make his reputation further promoted. He knows Lin's top talents and he can't play against him.

Seeing that there are no people in Linfu going out to face Yang Ji, they are very clear that Yang Ji’s strength is extremely strong. Lin’s family is only the top ten genius and can play against Yang Ji.

However, those top ten geniuses will not easily play against Yang Ji, and they all value their reputation.

It’s better to defeat Yang Ji. If he was slightly inadvertent and defeated by Yang Ji, wouldn’t he want to declare sweeping the floor?

"Do you guys in Linfu are shrinking turtles?" Yang Ji’s voice spread, and Lin’s surroundings were surrounded by warriors, one by one with a smile.

"I Lin asked Tianlai to fight with you." Inside the forest, a firm voice sounded, it was Lin Wentian.

The breath of the nine-kind Lingzong on his body emerged. He stood in front of the Linfu Gate and stared at Yang Ji calmly.

"Lin Wentian?"

Yang Ji looked at Lin Wentian, not far away, slightly frowning, wondering: "I have not heard that you forced to practice the heavens and the boxing method, and the fire and the magic, the meridians do it?"

"Take your blessing, I have now recovered. I will accept your challenge today." Lin asked the day to step out, the spiritual flow of his body, not far from Yang Ji.

The people in Linfu also stared at Lin Wentian in a strange way. When they were at the Lincheng genius event, they knew that Lin Wentian’s injury had completely recovered, and the repair also broke through to Jiu Pin Ling Zong.

I have never seen Lin Qiaotian's real shot. They don't know how strong Lin Wentian is. I can't help but look forward to Lin Wentian.

Yang Ji shook his head and was disappointed. "Even if you are a nine-character spiritual master, you are not my opponent. I advise you to admit defeat."

Yang Ji’s tone is very proud. He really didn’t put Lin Wentian in his eyes. He wants to challenge Lin’s top ten genius, not Lin Wentian, who has been a waste man for two years.

Lin Wentian did not expect Yang Ji to look down on himself so much that he couldn't help but bite his teeth. If it wasn't for his two years of ruin, Yang Ji had any qualifications to swear at him.

Thinking of this, his eyes could not help but hate, and then became a strong belief. He knew that only if he became stronger would he be able to avoid the same thing happening again.

"Don't fight, how do you know?"

Lin asked Tian, ​​in the sea of ​​gas, the spiritual power began to flow, his eyes burst out of the cold, and the three cold and cold moods at the same time condensed.

Feeling the strong atmosphere of Lin Wentian, many young people in Lin’s family were somewhat confused. They did not expect Lin Wentian’s strength to be so strong.

"I really don't see the coffin without tears. If you are unbeaten, if you are unbeaten, even if I lose." Yang Ji's mouth is slightly upturned, and the momentum of the nine-pronged Lingzong peak erupts.

I saw that he exudes a powerful momentum, and the three lights condense. He understands the artistic conception of the sky and the water around the body.

Inside his hands, a long sword suddenly appeared, and the fierce swords contained infinite momentum. He slowly raised the sword in his hand and screamed, "The first sword!"

laugh!

When the voice fell, I saw Yang Ji grabbing the sword in his hand. When a sword came out, it was like a river, surrounded by countless swords.

"A horrible sword, this Yang Ji's understanding of Tianshui's artistic conception has reached such a realm." Lin Jia, some low-ranking emperors, stared at the sword with some surprise.

"His swordsmanship is also very high, and cultivation is in the realm of getting better. Lin Wentian is not his opponent. This is self-deprecating." Lin’s parents are old and unscrupulous.

"You can't help but be biased. If a person doesn't go out to fight, it's not that my Lin family is a shrinking tortoise. I think he is better than many geniuses." There are also elders who think that Lin Wentian is very responsible.

Lin Wentian’s eyes showed dignity, and all three cold and cold moods condensed in his fists. His fists were surrounded by pieces of ice.

"I want to defeat the three swords, you are too small to see me?" Lin asked the face with a sly, the violent momentum of the body spread out, but it is a bit of a heavenly boxing.

Hey!

Just in the moment when the fist bombarded the sword, Lin asked the sky to quit, and there were several spiritual scars on his arm, and blood flowed out.

He was shocked in his eyes. This Yang Ji’s swordsmanship and strength were so terrifying that he was too weak to display his fists.

"It's a pity. If I can understand the skin of the heavenly boxing method, it is not a problem to defeat Yang Ji today." Lin Wentian's face was a bit pale.

When Lin asked the gods to look good, Yang Ji grabbed the sword in his hand. "If you don't pay for it, you have to pay a little price. You will be shackled by you, as the price of my shot."

"The second sword!"

Yang Ji’s voice just fell, his body was swaying, and the long sword in his hand went out like a sword, scratching the void, and Jianguang was attacking in all directions.

"not good!"

Lin Wentian felt his arm cold and waved his fists to resist. He Yang Ji’s swordsmanship and cultivation were much higher than him.

Hey!

A sword, Lin asked Tian's arm to fly directly out, blood flowing from Lin Qiaotian's broken arm, his eyes staring at Yang Ji.

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