The Supreme God of Martial Arts

Lin Fei's idea moved, and ten Shenzhi flying needles entered the minds of the three members of the blood wolf group. In everyone's mind, three flying needles appeared almost at the same time.

Lin Fei's divine power now is five times stronger than it was not long ago.

If it is released, it can cover a distance of 45000 meters. This kind of power of divine consciousness is a bit abnormal for those who are in xuanjing and even those who are in Tianjing.

So now Lin Fei's Shenzhi flying needle is almost five times more powerful than before.

Among the three members of the blood wolf group, two are the middle level and one is the primary level. The divine power is still in its infancy. How can it bear the three flying needles of such strength to attack the brain.

Just for a moment, the three members of the blood wolf group felt that their heads were about to be torn by some force. They held their heads in their hands, howled and rolled all over the ground.

At the same time, Lin Fei's body disappeared in situ, leaving only a shadow.

Then it appeared behind the crowd, beside Huang Jing and Zhang Ying.

A green smoke flashed. Ah Zi caught hold of Huang Jing and Zhang Ying, swept aside like lightning, and left the crowd far away.

These movements were almost completed in an instant. People still didn't understand what had happened. The three members of the blood wolf group were already rolling on the ground, such as what kind of torture they were suffering.

"Ha ha ha, today, I'll come to meet you young elites of the so-called Ziwei empire."

In front of them, they had planned to unite to deal with themselves. Naturally, Lin Fei would not be polite. Once he started, Lin Fei's arrogance was revealed.

The genuine long sword is in hand, and a variety of magic swords are on display. With one point of sword power, a whole hundred swords are shot at the crowd like splashing water.

Of course, under the control of the powerful divine sense, all of the 100 swords avoided Li Miao's position.

After all, the woman didn't mean any harm to herself. Just now, he reminded her that Lin Fei naturally didn't want to hurt her.

In addition to Lu Wuhuan, Ximen Yidao, Zhan Youming, Han Ming and shangguanhu, there are dozens of Xiaoyao sect, Yanyang Valley, Xueba gang and blood wolf group.

Some of the disciples of these sects came in because they took part in the talent exchange competition and got the quota. Some of them were sent in by their own sects because each of the five sects got five quota.

In fact, the strength is also poor and uneven. There are primary, intermediate and advanced levels.

When Lin Fei's 100 swords were sent out, more than a dozen junior and intermediate swordsmen were hit by the swords one after another and fell to the ground.

Among them, five or six junior soldiers died on the spot.

As for Lu Wuhuan and other strong men, it was easier to attack them and evade them.

"Let's fight together and kill Lin Fei!"

Zhan Youming shouts at Lin Fei first. In the empty air above his head, a simple door opens, and a demon wolf rushes out of the room. He looks down, opens his teeth, dances his teeth, and pours at Lin Fei. One move is his most powerful move, the magic wolf formula.

Lu Wuhuan stepped out one step, and on his head, the rich and substantial dark evil spirit gushed out, showing nine huge fists with monstrous evil spirit. In each fist, there was a ferocious devil face roaring and roaring.

Han Ming is also in front of the body condenses a huge palm burning fire, with the hot air all over the sky, toward Lin Fei.

Shangguanhu pulls out a ghost knife and cuts it three times in a row. The three sharp edges of the sword turn into three streamers and cut it to Lin Fei. There is seven points in his edge!

Simon's knife is his hands in his sleeves. He looks at Lin Fei who is covered by many attacks coldly. For a moment, his knife doesn't move. He is waiting for the best time, just like a poisonous snake hidden in the grass.

He is going to wait until Lin Fei is in a hurry by many attacks, showing his flaws, he is going to send out that mysterious knife.

The rest of those who are relatively weak, see the strongest master, one after another attack Lin Fei, is also a boost in spirit, morale, but also have to show their strongest attack, in all directions, to Lin Fei.

All of a sudden, the sand and rocks were flying away, the withered branches and leaves were flying all over the sky, and the surrounding grass was also swept up by the shocking yuan force. For example, a large tornado storm broke out, and Lin Fei, the center of the storm, was surging towards Lin Fei.

In the face of many attacks, Lin Fei is not afraid.

Since he refined the Bawang calcination formula and three drops of Taigang magic water, Lin Fei's physical strength has not only reached 30000 Jin, but also his physical strength and resistance to attack have reached a terrible level.

Lin Fei estimates that with his current physical level of resistance to attack, even if he let the senior warrior of the earth give a hard blow, he would not be able to cause too much damage to himself. At most, he would suffer some skin injuries.Therefore, although there are more than 30 people besieging themselves, there are not many who can really hurt themselves.

The next moment.

With a wave of his arm, Lin Fei's physical strength was released. His vigorous Qi and blood were running in his body. A force of brute force came out of his body and vibrated to the space around his body.

Then, like a wild animal, his body moved, and the force of 30000 Jin surged into his arms. His body rolled open the air and ran forward like lightning.

At this time, the evil wolf, whose vitality is condensed, bumps into Lin Fei. It's Zhan Youming who sends it out.

Lin Fei didn't dodge and hit the wolf with one punch. The fierce force blasted the air in front of his fist one after another, making a series of air bursts.

Then, the fist and the wolf collided directly.

Bang

the wolf was like a piece of paper. All of a sudden, it was completely broken.

Bang Bang

Lin Fei was like lightning, regardless of the cost, and shot more than ten punches in succession. Every punch was made with all his strength.

Lu Wuhuan's three or four fists, shangguanhu's three sharp knives, and Han Ming's flaming palm are all blocked by Lin Fei with his most direct physical strength.

As for the other fighters' attacks on Lin Fei, Lin Fei almost ignored those who were in the primary and intermediate levels of the earth. He took all the orders and let them hit him.

At most, the attack of these junior and intermediate warriors in the earth realm is to make Lin Fei's body shake, or even worse, leave some bloodstains on his body, damage his skin and exude blood.

The attack of those high-level fighters in the territory was smashed by Lin Fei's fist and smashed to pieces.

After all the attacks were blocked, Lin Fei's body was finally shaken by one attack after another. He retreated more than 30 meters straight back and barely stood still. His chest was full of Qi and blood.