The Supreme God of Martial Arts

Lin Fei made two fists in succession. The first one broke the big man's arm, and the second one collapsed his chest. It was clean and quick.

"You..."

The stout man coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood mixed with many pieces of internal organs. He looked down at his chest. His eyes showed confusion and fear. It seemed that he could not foresee the change anyway.

Then, the strong man puffed up his eyes like a dead fish and stared at Lin Fei. He wanted to speak, but he couldn't speak any more.

Then, as soon as his whole body softened, he fell to the ground and kept twitching. He spat out blood from his mouth regardless of cost, and the vitality in his eyes gradually faded.

This accident came very quickly, from the big man to Lin Fei, to be knocked down by Lin Fei, it was just a moment.

Shock!

All of a sudden, people around us are in a state of shock.

A xuanjing intermediate master was killed by the second.

The battle between the two people doesn't seem so fierce and sticky. Almost in a very short period of time, one move will decide the outcome, or even decide life and death!

Lin Fei in the palace garden square, a move to scrap the right arm of blood wolf ancestors, has not yet spread to the Royal other court here, so, the surrounding audience of these offerings, no one knows Lin Fei from the dark world, the strength suddenly increased.

What's more, when Lin Fei killed the strong man just now, he only used his fast body method and physical power, but he didn't use the slightest force. Therefore, no one can see Lin Fei's cultivation level.

You can see with your own eyes that this young man, with a pretty face, instantly killed an intermediate master of xuanjing, and everyone was full of shock.

Xuanjing intermediate, no matter which faction or force in the Ziwei Empire, is at the level of senior elder. Now, he is killed by a younger generation who is less than 20 years old. People feel a little absurd.

"You How dare you kill? "

That originally aggressive Yin Mountain old ancestor, is also a little silly eyes, a long time back to God, roaring way.

"Cut, don't kill all kill, still can how of, you ten are to make obeisance to brothers, today since all came, all don't need to go."

Lin Fei sneered, his right hand stretched out and hissed. A long sword appeared in the palm of his hand. The pale gold flames were burning on the sword body, and the flames were dancing.

Then, with the tip of his foot, he unfolded the heaven and earth Xunfeng Jue and blinked again. He seemed to ignore the distance at all, and suddenly appeared in front of the nine xuanjing warriors.

One against nine is not only fearless, but also aggressive.

All of a sudden, there was another uproar around. Originally, many worshippers in the Royal farewell garden were looking at Lin Fei's troubles. They all thought that this time, Lin Fei, the new man in the Royal farewell garden, would be severely humiliated and tortured.

However, the rapid change of things, it is amazing.

"Let's do it together. Don't reserve anything. Kill the boy!"

Looking at the strange fire sword in Lin Fei's hand, the old ancestor of Yinshan suddenly felt a strong sense of crisis and stopped immediately.

There is no need to say hello to the old master of Yinshan. His other eight brothers can see that Lin Fei is not as weak as they think. On the contrary, his strength is unfathomable.

Moreover, for Lin Fei this suddenly, came to the front of the body method, is also very afraid.

In this way, the nine xuanjing martial arts practitioners no longer have any reservation. They all work hard to run the yuan force in their body, and a strong yuan force erupts from them. Each of them shows his own unique skill and roars at Lin Fei. The momentum is not small.

The rest of the worshippers who were watching were all speechless. They all thought that if they were besieged by these nine xuanjing warriors at the same time, they would die miserably.

Therefore, when people look at Lin Fei's eyes, they have some fun. No one is optimistic. Lin Fei can retreat from the joint attack of the nine xuanjing warriors.

"Well, it's just a few local cocks and wagons!"

Facing the attack of nine xuanjing warriors, Lin Fei doesn't care at all.

With Lin Fei's medium-level vitality cultivation and strong physical quality, even if he stands still and lets these xuanjing warriors attack, he will certainly do much damage to Lin Fei.

This means that nine four or five-year-old children, besieging a strong adult, even if they use a lot of martial arts skills, it is not very useful.

Lin Fei poured Yuanli into the sword of Yuanqi in his hand. The flame on the body of the sword, which was constantly instilled by Yuanli, was also burning more vigorously in pengdi. A fierce Yuanli rippled out from the burning body of the sword.

After that, Lin Fei's arm vibrated lightly, and his sword of vitality struck out. In one move, he broke all the attacks of the nine xuanjing warriors.How is that possible?!

Yinshan Laozu and the other nine xuanjing warriors were shocked by the powerful sword, and they all stepped back a few steps. They couldn't help but show their incredible and ghost like looks.

"Your realm of vitality cultivation....."

At the same time, the nine masters of xuanjing found that Lin Fei's cultivation of vitality did not seem to be the intermediate level of xuanjing in his imagination, but was incredibly powerful and terrible.

"Now I find it, but it's too late!"

Lin Fei laughs coldly. If the ancestor of Yinshan knew that Lin Fei was a master of heaven, even if he had the courage, he would never dare to provoke Lin Fei again.

After a sneer, Lin Fei's vitality was in full swing. The powerful pale golden vitality roared out again and poured into his sword.

Peng

the flame on the sword of vitality thrives again and bursts out with extremely hot temperature.

Then, the burning body of the sword sweeps out at the speed of thunder and strikes one of them. The air in the space that the fire sword passes through is also directly ignited, and a sea of fire spreads out in an instant.

The xuanjing warrior, who was attacked by Lin Fei, was terrified when he looked at such power. He dared to resist, hastened to move his body method, and tried to retreat.

It has to be said that his body method is also extremely clever, and his figure is even flashing, which makes him abruptly open a distance.

However, when he breathed a sigh of relief, the sword of vitality in Lin Fei's hand suddenly stretched out automatically and caught up with a tongue of fire.

Chih

the tongue of fire hit him on the chest, then stretched out from the heart of his back.

The next moment, accompanied by a bleak cry, this person's body was wrapped by a burning fire.

Then, Lin Fei made it like a method, his body method was like electricity, and his sword was like a fire dragon in his hand.

The rest of the xuanjing warriors, no matter what kind of skills they use to resist, can't do anything. They are destroyed by burning swords or tongues of fire.

Lin Fei didn't want to stay!

Finally, Lin Fei slowly pulled out the sword of vitality from the chest of the old ancestor of Yinshan Mountain. Flames began to burn the flesh and bones in his wound. The smell of barbecue also spread.

The old ancestor of Yinshan is staring at Lin Fei like a dead fish. He can't believe it. In his eyes, he has endless reluctance, doubts, fears and regrets.

Then, his body was wrapped in the raging fire.

At this time, the onlookers were completely confused.

Including the people in Lin Fei's other hall, such as Uncle Huang and Meng Shan, as well as the Royal worship around them.

No one thought that before and after, less than half a column of incense time, a full ten xuanjing Wuzhi were all killed!

Before that, those onlookers who were still talking about the hidden rules of the Royal worship, now, no one dare to say a word.

Because, before Lin Fei, a young man who killed the martial arts in xuanjing, was as relaxed as eating and drinking water, it seemed ridiculous to talk about the unspoken rules and the old people beating down the new people.

In front of absolute strength, fist is the only rule!