The Supreme God of Martial Arts

Just then.

Whew!

Lin Fei lost sight.

Then, the shadow flashed.

Pop!

A clear slap came out.

Then, the body of the young man in yellow shirt was thrown out from a distance and knocked down hundreds of meters away.

Lin Fei, however, did not say a word and stood in the position of the young man in yellow shirt just now.

This?

This scene, let from the other three continents, that more than a dozen martial arts, all are stunned.

It turned out that just now Lin Fei directly used magic to escape, and immediately appeared beside the young man in yellow shirt, slapping him and taking him out.

Magic Dun can reach 50000 or 60000 meters away. The speed is far from the Yellow Shirt Youth's reaction.

Moreover, the sun golden formula practiced by Lin Fei is far more powerful than the ordinary martial arts of the same level. Although this young man in yellow shirt is an intermediate in holy land, he is a big step higher than Lin Fei.

But when it comes to Yuan Li's strength, Lin Fei is no weaker than him.

At the same time, Lin Fei's current combat power, even the half emperor can kill, whether it's combat experience, deep understanding of martial arts, or broad vision, are far from the Yellow Shirt Youth can compare.

Therefore, although Lin Fei didn't use any powerful tricks, his body method alone was enough to suppress the young man in yellow shirt.

"It's interesting."

The dry old man's eyes fell on Lin Fei. It seemed that he was finally interested in Lin Fei.

"Roar! Stinky boy, you are so mean!

Dare to sneak attack, I won't let you go! "

A few hundred meters away, the young man in yellow shirt got up and rushed to Lin Fei.

"Chong'er, step back, you are not his opponent!"

Cried the dry old man from the east continent.

With his eyes, naturally, he could see that his apprentice was not Lin Fei's opponent at all.

The young man in yellow shirt was drunk by the master, so he had to step back indignantly, but his eyes were still glaring at Lin Fei like a knife.

Just now Lin Fei slapped him out in public. His right face was swollen, which made him feel ashamed.

"Young man, you are a little special, which makes me curious.

Well, how dare you take me.

You can rest assured that I will control the strength and not hurt you. "

The dry old man wanted to try Lin Fei's strength himself, because he found that he could not see Lin Fei's real strength at all.

"Lord Hou, you can see off.

These people didn't come to the southern mainland to ask for help.

It seems to me that they want to compete. "

However, Lin Fei didn't answer the dry old man's words, and didn't even look at him.

After that, Lin Fei walked directly into the mountain, ignoring other people.

"Young man, you are too impolite in front of your predecessors."

That dry old man, see Lin Fei unexpectedly completely ignore him, can't help but feel angry.

He is the strength of the senior half emperor. At ordinary times, which one of the martial arts of Yuan Zhenjing is not careful in front of him, and he dare not breathe.

And Lin Fei totally ignored his existence.

"Stay!"

That dry old man directly uses Yuan Li to condense a Yuan Li giant hand, and goes to Lin Fei to force Lin Fei to stop.

Just then.

Whew!

A misty sword light appears, instantly kills the concussion, straws out.

Boom!

Dry old man condensed out of the vitality of the giant hand, directly into a smash.

Then, the dim light of the sword swept past the dry old man.

"Lin Fei, don't kill him!"

Shenjizi was watching all the time. At this time, he cried out.

Then, the sword light disappears.

All eyes fell on the dry old man.

Cluck, cluck

There was a dead silence in the whole room, only the two rows of teeth of the dry old man fought gently and made a clear voice.

At this moment, the dry old man's face was pale, and his face was wet with sweat.

The gray robe on his body was already full of holes and rags. Small pieces of gray cloth fell off from the gray robe, just like gray butterflies dancing in the sky.

What really frightened the dry old man was that just now, when the sword light swept over him, he felt a kind of death.

He knew in his heart that if he really wanted to kill him, he would have been dead.

But at this time, after Lin Fei showed his magic sword, he didn't look back and walked into the mountain."Boy, stop!

How dare you cut my master's robe, you are dead! "

The young man in yellow shirt saw that his master's sleeve robe had been cut to pieces. He was furious and wanted to go after Lin Fei.

"Don't give me any more shame!"

Pop!

The dry old man suddenly slapped out and hit the young man in the left face.

The body of the young man in yellow shirt once again flew hundreds of miles away, and his left face was also swollen.

He was completely confused and didn't know why his master beat him.

"Lord Hou, this What to do.

I have offended Lin Tongling.

What the hell What to do.

Lord Hou, and all my friends, give me something to do. "

At this time, this dry old man, where don't know, with Lin Fei's terrible strength, must be the chief of the Confederate army.

The sword light just now, but even the half emperor master can easily kill it.

Therefore, at this time, the dry old man from the eastern continent, like a child who has done something wrong, came to Hou Tianwei and asked with a red face.

"You don't believe what I said just now. Now, it's hard to deal with Lin Tongling."

Hou Tianwei spread his hands and indicated that he had no way.

Then, people from the north and the West responded one after another.

At this time, their hearts have confirmed that Lin Fei is indeed the chief of the Confederate army.

The stout man in the northern continent, like an iron tower, and the old man in the western continent, with a dark face, also came forward and pestered Hou Tianwei.

"Cough

Maybe there's another way

Suddenly, Hou Tianwei thought of something.

"What can I do?"

The dry old man from the east continent was in a good mood, and the man like the iron tower from the North Continent, and the old man with a dark face from the west continent also came together.

"Lin Tongling seems to like Shengjing better. If you can take out the Shengjing that Lin Tongling is satisfied with, maybe Lin Tongling won't care with you."

Hou Tianwei said.

Before that, Lin Fei asked all the sects and families in Tianlong holy kingdom to hand over 60 million pieces of Shengjing, and then wrote off all the festivities.

Hou Tianwei just thought of it.

Shengjing?

After listening to Hou Tianwei's words, the dry old man, the stout man like an iron tower, and the old man with a dark face, could not help but draw his mouth at the same time.

Who the hell doesn't like Shengjing!

This is obviously to take advantage of the opportunity to rob.

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