Worldly Stunning Blade

Chapter 305 Three Great Supreme Child Tigers

Ling Feng’s voice was uploaded from Lei Feng’s back. He chose to release the field from premeditated. He wanted to force the old man to release the field, because he found that the field of the old man is water. Once released, there will be a huge water potential. And the last one must be able to exert the greatest strength in places where there is water.

The wind is invisible and the clouds are phaseless.

In the palm of the hand, Ling Feng removes the most powerful martial arts among the four skills except swordsmanship. It is because the power of the row of clouds is too strong, so the practitioners must have compassion. Although Ling Feng is not very good. Kindness, when it is considered to be a generation of integrity, is not willing to kill more, so if it is not critical, Ling Feng is not a decision.

Flowing clouds! The thunder flashed, and Ling Feng’s continuous offensive came. The old man has never seen such a delicate technique, and there is no stagnation at all. Although the power is not very large, this long and continuous play is just a normal vindictive nemesis.

The old man secretly rejoices in his heart. Fortunately, he is a water property. The vindictiveness naturally brings some characteristics of water. It is not as violent as ordinary vindictiveness, but it is softer. If the warrior who puts on a fire attribute comes up, I am afraid that it will not take long before it will be defeated because of exhaustion.

"Laughter? See who laughs to the end!" Although Ling Feng did not know what the old man thought, but he could guess more than half of his expression. The flowing water cloud is just the starting style of the row of clouds, the real back stroke. It is a killing trick, and in the case of a water bonus, the power will be at least 30% stronger.

Playing and playing, the old man is getting more and more wrong. He originally suspected that Ling Feng is a disciple of a hidden family, but he knows his hidden family. No one can teach such a delicate disciple, Ling Feng. Every palm of the hand now has an antelope hanging angle, and it is unresolved and erratic. It is like a virtual reality. When it is light and heavy, the tricks are straight to the head, and the trajectory of the hands that have been crossed by the hands, the shadows dragged Dazzling.

drink!

Suddenly, Ling Feng screamed and squatted, and suddenly launched.

Heavy cloud deep lock!

The old man only feels a stagnation of breathing, and there is no qi in the surrounding area. Only the suffocation is quiet, everything does not move, and the heart does not move. Quiet, everything is quiet. There is only death, a heavy one that cannot breathe. Some inexplicable thoughts began to spread in my heart. There was fear and loneliness. All the sadness and sorrow suddenly floated on the face, and the shadow of death enveloped the old man’s heart.

Ming knows that it is an illusion, but this illusion is so real. If the old man's cultivation is still slightly better than the wind, maybe it will completely fall into the abyss of death.

Forbidden? Bailongba!

A sound of dragons spread between the heavens and the earth, and the urging force brought by the heavy clouds and deep locks was disintegrated at this moment. Countless dragons rushed out from the waterfalls, as if they were endless. The boundless pressure made the world tremble.

Who is this old man?

Every move of the old man has a faintness with a kind of hegemony and a forward-looking momentum. This trick is to interpret the words of hegemony. Looking at the countless silver-white dragons between the heavens and the earth is enough to make the average person's feet soft.

Ling Feng is actually the best at swordsmanship. Unfortunately, after crossing the ancient continent, he has not been able to find a weapon that can fully exert his own strength. The sword of Fernandez’s hand has given his own strange feeling, but after the duel, the handle The sword has also disappeared, so Ling Feng is very regrettable, so the Lingfeng battle can only choose a little bit of the next four skills, although the Lei Lei is powerful, but it is a single battle, for this pair of one hundred The scene can have little effect. Even if the killing range of Paiyunzhang is very large, it is actually a lot weaker for this overwhelming attack.

Ling Feng has never been so eager to have a sword that is a slap in the face, watching the dragon in the sky, the first time he missed the ups and downs of the sword. The Falling Swordsmanship is an excellent martial art of group warfare. Its lightness and ingenuity is with great power. It is the most powerful martial arts of Lingfeng.

Falling out of the English, the ghosts cry.

If Ling Feng can have a sword that can withstand his full force to display the sword of the falling English, why should he worry about this giant dragon? However, at this time, Ling Feng’s mind flashed a crazy idea.

Fight!

After the idea flashed, Ling Feng began to frantically gather lightning into his hands and continually compresses with his abilities.

"Is this kid crazy?" Although the old man is not a magician, he also knows that the compression of elements is the most dangerous. Even if the law is not daring to over-compress the elements, the compression magic is the patent of the god-level master. What's more, Ling Feng is compressing the most violent lightning power of all the elements at this time.

Ling Feng didn't think so much. The wind in the earth was very happy. Although people thought that he was evil, he did everything he wanted, and he was willing to do his best. At that time, the kind of pleasure brought by that kind of life made Ling Feng even Enjoy, but since the arrival of the Taikoo continent, Ling Feng has not completely let go, the casual free and easy to kill before the killing seems to disappear, and at this moment, he has that feeling!

That kind of completely puts the life and death out of the way, completely let go of the mind, give it to your own soul, let the deepest desires in the heart to grasp everything, this feeling makes Ling Feng feel that he has returned to the past.

Although he has not been exposed to magic theory, the powerful energy contained in his hand can make Ling Feng completely imagine the consequences of its violent walk, but he has left all this behind, just crazy gathering, compression, and then Aggregate and compress.

The old man did not know what Lingfeng wanted to do, but the reason why Bailongba was named as a banned technique was because once this move was made, there would be no room for maneuvering, and there was no way to go. Therefore, he can only watch the dragons in the sky open a huge mouth, and rushed down to Lingfeng.

The peach blossom shadow flies away from the sword, and the blue sea tide is based on the jade.

The falling sword is a very exquisite sword, and the reality is virtual, and the tricks are complicated. Waving with arms, all in one side are swords, or five virtual ones, or eight virtual ones, really like a gust of wind in the peach forest, the flowers fall. The virtual trick is to lure the enemy to disturb the enemy, but when it comes to the battle, the five virtual and the eight virtual can also become real moves.

But now the peach blossom is gone, and the sparks that lightning strikes in the air are quite a lot.

The old man's face changed. He didn't think that Ling Feng was so bold. He tried to compress the lightning so hard, just to create a sword and a sword made up of lightning.

When the first few dragons were about to pounce on themselves, Ling Feng’s right hand gently twirled, and a dazzling blue and white appeared in the hands of Ling Feng, pulling out a huge sword flower. With the development of the sword, the thunder that was originally reduced by the extraction of the wind in the sky has gradually increased, and it is more violent and more erratic than the previous one.

The sword formed by lightning is not only sharp and unmatched, but also comes with the attributes of the explosion. Every sword crossed by Ling Feng will have a dragon falling down, bursting open, and thoroughly turned into a raindrop, and can no longer be gathered together.

Bailong, but only a hundred swords.

When the last dragon burst into raindrops from the sky, the lightning sword in Lingfeng’s hands also disappeared, leaving only a small piece of silk. Lingfeng’s fist gripped tightly, and it turned into a silk spark. Disappeared without a trace.

"Who are you?" Ling Feng absolutely does not believe that the person with such a dominant position will be the same as the old man Liu, who was first encountered. It is just a hidden person. People like him can't cover him anyway. Shining.

"Nether Mountain, Tonghu!" The old man's face showed a proud smile. The name is his pride, and only the talent he agrees with is qualified to let him personally report his identity.

"I don't think you will make a special trip to help me break through, but also help me stand firm and supreme. Or do you really have such kindness?" Ling Feng listened to the name just a smile, but his heart was very shocking. He was not scared by the three most supreme names. He just didn't understand why Tong Hu did this.

"If it is not for the people, I will not leave the Nether Mountain, and will not follow your kid for so many days. After these few days of observation, the old man sees you as a material that can help you, I did not expect You are so unappreciated, there is such a reason!" Tong Hu said that it is not unreasonable. In his capacity, as long as he speaks, I am afraid that the military of the ancient continent will ask him to give him one or two, but Ling Feng is not only grateful but also so questioned. How can you let him not be blazed?

Ling Feng also knows what to do, and there are some flaws in his heart. However, the man’s husband dares to dare to do it, and he holds the fist: “The younger generation is more offensive, and also asks the Tonghu’s predecessors to forgive sins, but I don’t know who is responsible for it?”

Tong Hu is not a stingy person. Since Ling Feng has already pleaded guilty, he has no temper. When he listens to Ling Feng’s mention of the entrusted person, he looks strangely at Ling Feng’s words: Red letter snake."

Wan Bein Valley, Red Letter Snake, Ling Feng’s eyes immediately showed the graceful and charming Tsing Yi Juggernaut, the intoxicating sword dance, and the legend of the Red Letter Snake, and I could not help but feel a little crazy.

"Kid, think about it now." Tonghu looked at Ling Feng's appearance and knew that he already understood who was responsible for it, so he took a shot of Ling Feng's shoulder and laughed. "The old man has not eaten these days." Ok, what do you say?"