The Supreme God of Martial Arts

All of a sudden, he stopped in front of the gentle young woman, with a pair of eyes on her body, scanning up and down, with a look of urgency.

"Hey, hey, I said, little beauty, look at the great disparity in strength. I said, don't make unnecessary resistance.

Simply, let's find a place now. It's better to have a good weather than to fight and kill here.

Little beauty, though, I must kill all the people of Qingyuan sect here today.

However, little beauty, as long as you are willing to follow me, I can not kill you.

Hum, don't think your Qingyuan school is great.

To tell you the truth, the forces behind me are by no means inferior to those of the Qingyuan faction. If you follow me, you may have a much better future than staying in the Qingyuan faction.

That's all, little beauty. I hope you don't let me down

The eyes of the young man in black, on the double peaks of the gentle young woman's chest, came and looked, with a drooling hue.

The strength behind him is not inferior to our Qingyuan faction?

The gentle young women of the Qingyuan school moved in their hearts.

"What kind of identity are you, and what kind of influence do you come from?"

Asked the gentle young woman.

"Hey, little beauty, don't ask now. As long as you follow me, you will know in the future."

Of course, the young man in black would not say it.

"Hum, you want to be beautiful. I tell you that if you offend our Qingyuan sect, you will regret it sooner or later."

The gentle young woman chided, obviously disgusted with the young man in black.

"Oh?

You mean no toast, no penalty.

Well, it's up to you. I can handle you with three or two moves. "

The young man in black has a fierce look, and his whole body is full of strength. The strong strength erupts, and his right fingers fight together. A very cold force is on his fingertips, which quickly condenses. A chilling sense of cold comes out.

"Try my little pudendal finger."

Then, his fingers flashed out with lightning speed.

The gentle young woman was shocked and felt the strength of her opponent's fingers. She knew that it was impossible to defeat her opponent with her own strength.

Now, the gentle young woman only hopes that she can drag on the young man in black and let the holy girl Ling Cuicui have a chance to escape. In the final analysis, she is determined to die and intends to sacrifice herself.

In the face of the war between the two people, Lin Fei was holding his arms in both hands and standing by to watch.

Although Lin Jingfei didn't want to go to Qingyuan party with him, he didn't want to go to Qingyuan party with him.

Moreover, the young man in black, though powerful, could not exert any pressure on Lin Fei.

Then, at the moment, seeing that the young man in black gave a hand to the gentle young woman, Lin Fei couldn't help sighing.

Of course, Lin Fei could see that this gentle young woman's realm of vitality, like the young man in black, was the highest realm of heaven.

However, before the young man in black, the actual combat power is weak. It is estimated that the young man in black will be defeated quickly.

Lin Fei can ignore other members of the Qingyuan school, but this gentle young woman is different.

In the past two days, the gentle young woman obviously protected Lin Fei. With this grace, of course, Lin Fei could not watch her humiliated.

Therefore, when Lin Fei saw the young man in black, he decided to step forward. In a moment, he appeared in front of the young man in black. In his eyes, there was some coldness and cruelty.

At this time, Lin Fei's position is just between the young man in black and the gentle young woman of the Qingyuan school, which is Lin Fei's intention.

"Little brother, you What are you doing?

Run away, don't fool around

they are all fierce! "

At this moment, this gentle young woman is still full of care for Lin Fei.

This makes Lin Fei feel very strange. In fact, he and the gentle young woman met by chance, but the gentle young woman has always been so concerned about herself.

Of course, Lin Fei can't believe this kind of nonsense when he says that the young woman likes him. Now he looks like a beggar, and he looks down and out. Lin Fei knows his own business.

Moreover, Lin Fei also can see that the young woman is purely out of a kind of inner care and protection for herself.

"Well?"

For Lin Fei's sudden appearance, the black robed monster man, slightly a Leng, raised his eyes to Lin Fei.

"What are you? How dare you come out and bark? Damn it

"I only say it once, but only once.

Take your people away from the valley immediately. I can let you go. Remember, opportunity is fleeting.

Otherwise, you will die here... "Lin Fei's temperament suddenly changed, and his whole body was full of high fighting spirit. With that fierce and murderous spirit, his long black hair was windless, and his body was filled with the heroic spirit of dominating the world!

"Little brother? You are... "

For Lin Fei suddenly, temperament change, that gentle young woman can't react for a moment, cover mouth, surprised way.

The young man in black, feeling the invisible domineering and powerful pressure from Lin Fei, was also surprised.

Next.

"Damn it, a dead beggar who doesn't know the heaven and earth is just looking for death!

I don't believe that a dead beggar can make waves. "

The young man in black came back and beat Lin Fei early. He found that he was just a young man dressed as a beggar. He felt relaxed and angry. Just now, he was almost scared by the dead beggar.

"Death

The young man in black pointed at Lin Fei, and a cold wind locked Lin Fei.

"Hum, the light of rice grains, dare to shine."

The palm of Lin Fei's hand swings, and a sword of vitality shoots out and blocks it.

Ding

a crisp crash.

The little Yin wind finger of the young man in black was broken, and the young man in black stepped back.

But Lin Fei, however, is leisurely and complacent, standing there, with a bit of banter, looking at the young man in black's astonished expression.

In the right hand, the sword of the burning sun was stretching and stretching, and the pale golden Yuanli flames were bouncing on the body of the sword.

Hiss!

The gentle young women of the Qingyuan school couldn't help taking a breath.

He didn't have any assurance at all. The young man in front of him was so relaxed that he broke it easily.

Moreover, the gentle young woman can feel the breath of danger when she looks at the sword in Lin Fei's right hand, which is jumping with flames.

At this time, where does the gentle young woman not know? In front of her eyes, she has always been a poor little vagrant beggar. In fact, she is a hidden master!

"Little brother, you can do it. My sister has lost her sight."

The gentle young woman's eyes were like silk, and she said with a bit of resentment.