The Supreme God of Martial Arts

Dozens of kilometers away from the moon city, in a beautiful valley.

Lin Fei held the Ziyuan peak in his hand and studied it for a long time.

Lin Fei poured a force into the Ziyuan peak, which immediately rose against the wind and became a towering mountain with a height of more than 30 meters and a width of more than 10 meters. It was brilliant in the sky and covered the sky. A great force suddenly poured down from the sky. Before the bombardment, the ground began to collapse and the dust began to roll, One by one meter wide cracks in the ground began to spread out.

The power of ziyuanfeng in Linfei's hands is less than ten times stronger than that in deacon Qian's hands.

"This? This What's going on! "

Lin Fei's face was full of ecstasy, and his heart was beating with excitement.

But after a moment, Lin Fei thought about it.

This ziyuanfeng, originally belonging to Su Changlao, bears the mark of Su Changlao's divine consciousness.

When elder Su lent the middle-aged woman deacon Qian, it was estimated that it was only in the sea of Deacon Qian's knowledge that a breath of divine knowledge was introduced, which enabled deacon Qian to temporarily control ziyuanfeng.

However, Deacon Qian could not exert the power of ziyuanfeng to the greatest extent only by the spirit of elder su.

Now, Lin Fei is different. Lin Fei has planted his own mark of divine consciousness in Ziyuan peak. He has fully used Ziyuan peak. Of course, he can give full play to the power of Ziyuan peak.

Lin Fei's idea moved, and the Ziyuan peak bombarded the hillside.

Boom!

The whole valley trembled violently. On the hillside, more than half of it collapsed, and debris flow, mud and stones fell down from the sky.

Lin Fei's body moves and flashes into the air. With a move, he takes back the Ziyuan peak and can't put it down.

Lin Fei's mood at the moment is much more comfortable when he successfully turns the old woman's treasure that originally belongs to the Qingyuan school into his own.

That kind of feeling of being wronged by others is a little better.

"Hum, dead old woman, make you cruel, now your baby, also become mine!"

Lin Fei laughs.

Suddenly, in Lin Fei's mind, an idea passed by.

By the way, the headquarters of Qingyuan school is not in Yuanyue city.

Ling Cuicui is a saint of the Qingyuan school. She has a special identity. She was chased and killed a month ago. She must have been cold hearted.

Now, Ling Cuicui is in yuanyuecheng, and she will definitely leave as soon as possible to go back to the headquarters of Qingyuan sect. As Ling Cuicui, plus her experience in the previous month, the old woman, as an elder, will not let Ling Cuicui go back to the headquarters by herself.

In the stronghold of Qingyuan school in Yuanyue City, the old lady is the only one with vitality.

As soon as the old lady left Yuanyue City, none of the remaining Qingyuan sect could resist me.

Hum, I might as well seize this opportunity to uproot the stronghold of Qingyuan sect in Yuanyue city and teach the old lady a lesson, so as to express my resentment.

Originally, Lin Fei was not a murderer and a person who actively made trouble.

However, this time of encounter, it is too much to bend, hard to help the other side, not only did not receive a little benefit, but finally was chased by the other side, as long as the thought, Lin Fei is very angry.

OK, wait another two or three days and return to Yuanyue city. If the old lady leaves, I will take the hand to uproot the stronghold of Qingyuan sect in Yuanyue city.

If the old lady didn't leave, I would leave secretly.

Lin Fei decided to rest in the small valley.

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