Global Martial Arts Master: I Can Upgrade Infinitely

On top of the city wall, Lin Feng stood high and looked down.

"Are you Liu Mubai?" The deputy city lord of Baichao Twenty-Eight City looked up at Lin Feng and asked.

It is said that Liu Mubai is an intermediate martial arts king, and he should be elderly.

Lin Feng is so young, he doesn't look like King Wu.

Everyone in the city and Liucheng was a little nervous, the people from Chalk City were coming.

So fast!

Is the other party preparing to launch an offensive against Liucheng?

Lu Nanfeng and others were ready to fight.

But no one has any confidence in their heart!

After all, Chalk City is one of the two major forces in the Huaxia Catacombs. It is a ruthless character, ruthless and merciless.

They obviously didn't see enough in front of the Chalk City.

Listening to the shouting of the people below, Lin Feng asked lightly: "Where is your 28th City of Chalk City?"

"Seven hundred miles to the east." The deputy city lord glanced at Lin Feng and sneered: "What, you want to come to apologize in person?"

"If you are not Liu Mubai, there is no need to come and talk to me. You are not even qualified to negotiate with me. Go back and let Liu Mubai come out to see me."

He said arrogantly, with his nose in the sky, not taking Lin Feng seriously at all.

Before coming, he had already found out that there were no strong men in the Yanjing Caves, only the two Martial Kings Liu Mubai and Xiao Kuanglei were in charge!

And although he is only a transformation master, he represents Baichaicheng. With the status of Baichaicheng, how can we not treat him with respect, even though he is a bunch of unsophisticated locals in the Yanjing Catacombs?

Chalk City, placed in the Chinese Catacombs, is an existence that walks sideways!

"What did you say?"

After hearing what the other party said, Lin Feng's steps trembled, and the next moment, he flew down from the city wall and came directly to the other party.

Without saying much, Lin Feng directly used the Moon-Zhancing Sword!

"Kneel down!"

A sword blasted out, and dozens of sword shadows stabbed out like spiritual snakes!

"Be bold!"

When the other side's deputy city lord saw this, he shouted angrily, and he quickly raised his hand to block it.

But the next moment, his arm flew out among these sword shadows!

"Ah, my hands!"

Arm, broken!

"Will it help if you shout?"

With a slight smile, Lin Feng's sword felt a touch of coldness, and the long sword trembled and came down!

Tsk tsk tsk!

The swords are like rain, densely packed and indistinguishable!

In an instant, dozens of sword holes appeared on the body of the deputy city lord of Twenty-Eight City, and he died with blood all over his body!

Kill, kill instantly!

Lin Feng instantly killed the deputy city lord of the 28th city of Chalk City!

His sword is so fast!

"The boss is so strong, he will kill you at the slightest disagreement!"

"Haha, so powerful, so refreshing!"

"The boss's sword is too fast. I haven't seen how he draws the sword yet."

"Mighty, boss is mighty!"

On the city wall, all the members of the Mad Temple cheered.

The other people in the twenty-eight cities suddenly panicked, and all of them looked horrified!

died!

Their deputy city lord actually died like this?

The transformation master couldn't stand two moves in front of Lin Feng?

"How about it, do you want me to come and apologize in person?"

At this time, Lin Feng looked at the other eight people and spoke calmly.

The moment the voice fell, Lin Feng's thoughts moved, and the terrifying power of blood exploded.

The invisible spiritual power shines with a killing edge!

"destroy!"

Buzz!

In an instant, the eight people who were originally calm suddenly held their heads in their hands and felt severe pain in their heads.

Bang bang bang!

There were sounds of heads exploding, and the five platinum warriors all died from headshots!

The remaining three grandmasters quickly burst out their blood energy to compete, but they seemed very fragile in the face of Lin Feng's mental destruction!

The two of them knelt down and begged for mercy, suffering unspeakably.

"kill!"

Lin Feng showed no mercy and pierced the foreheads of both of them with his sword. In the end, only one grandmaster was left to resist.

"Go back and tell you the boss of Chalk City. My name is Lin Feng, and I am the boss of the Yanjing Catacombs. At the same time, the name of our force is the Mad Temple."

Tsk!

The long sword shook slightly, and Lin Feng removed his arms: "If you don't accept it, come to me at any time. Whoever comes, we will kill!"

"Yes Yes……"

The other side's grandmaster, as if he was being pardoned, couldn't help but nod his head after hearing Lin Feng's words, and ran away frantically.

Lin Feng is so scary!

This guy is a spiritual master!

He actually used such a terrifying mental attack, it was so terrifying!

After the other party left, Liu Mubai paused and understood Lin Feng's intention.

He is establishing his power!

At the same time, we are stabilizing the morale of the military.

The opponent is very strong, but the Mad Temple is not weak either. With Lin Feng here, it is the Dinghai Shenzhen!

"Everyone, from today on, our organization will be officially named Mad Temple."

At this time, Lin Feng returned to the city and said to everyone: "We are the ones who want to do great things in the catacombs. Members of the Mad Temple must not be timid in doing things. There are thousands of warriors in the catacombs. I am the best to kill gods and slay immortals." mad!"

"The Mad Temple will definitely create its own world and let everyone live a good life!"

"good!"

"I support you, boss!"

"The Temple of Madness is mighty!"

There was thunderous applause and high enthusiasm.

Lin Feng is so strong and crazy!

Don’t be afraid at all when things happen!

Kill as you say, you are worthy of being a gang leader!

You have to do things like this. If you are crazy, you can get ahead. If you are not crazy, others will bully you.

If bullies come to your door, kill them!

This is the purpose of the Mad Temple!

Liucheng was also officially renamed to Kuang City, and this place was established as the headquarters of Kuang Temple.

…

Chalk City, Headquarters.

When the news that the deputy city lord of Twenty-eight City was killed by Lin Feng reached the headquarters, the deacons in the city were furious.

"Mad Temple? It's ridiculous. Do the cats and dogs forces dare to show up?"

"You have the audacity to kill our people. I will not give up until your Mad Temple is eradicated in half a month!"

This deacon burst out with the spirit of a Martial King, and he was just one of the twenty Martial Kings in Chalk City.

After all their strong men come back, it will be difficult for the Mad Temple to be destroyed!

…

"I think we can't sit still and wait for death. The other side's deputy city lord is dead, and there are probably no strong people in the twenty-eight cities. It's better to take over there first and then take it as our own."

"Lin Feng, do you want to take the initiative to attack Chalk City?"

"Well, we can't hesitate in doing things. If they are arrogant, we will be even more arrogant." Lin Feng clenched his hands into fists and said with a determined expression: "It's almost the Chinese New Year, let's win it in one go, so that we can allocate resources for our brothers to practice.

And after the Chinese New Year, I have a talent training plan, and I will need more territory by then. "

"Okay, let's do it!"

Everyone agreed,

Three hours later, Chalk City, City 28.

"Damn you bastard, what is the God of Madness? Just forget about killing our people, and you still claim your family name?"

In the city, the city lord was extremely angry, "Send support to the higher authorities and apply for the eradication of the Mad Temple."

"If that guy Lin Feng were in front of me, I would definitely press his head on the ground and rub him ninety-nine and eighty-one times. Damn it, damn it!!!"

He was so angry at the Mad Temple, especially Lin Feng. The little guy he had never heard of was actually the transformation master who killed them.

However, at this moment, a report sounded outside, and a subordinate was seen running in in a panic: "City Lord, it's bad, someone is coming to attack the city outside."

"Who? Burrow Warrior?"

"No, they claim to be from the Mad Temple."

"Mad Temple, are you in such a hurry to die?" The city lord stood up and said aggressively: "How many people are here?"

"More than a hundred people in total." The man who reported the matter looked pale, and the city lord said: "Oh, you're scared to death with just over a hundred people. If such a small number of people come to our chalk city, they're looking for death."

"Come on, follow me out and teach them a lesson."

He picked up the weapon and was about to walk out, but at this moment, the subordinate who reported the report said in a trembling voice: "No, City Lord, I mean they came with more than a hundred platinum warriors, and there seem to be three martial kings..."

"What? You, what did you say???"

Suddenly, the city lord slumped in his chair, his eyes trembling with fear.