Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

"Ling Xiao, you are so brave!

Not only did he injure my Silver Spear Mountain disciple, but he was still so impudent.

How could it be possible without severe punishment?

Today I will destroy your cultivation and bring you back to Silver Spear Mountain for punishment! "

Jin Feng shouted coldly and punched Ling Xiao.

The aura of terror bloomed.

Jin Feng still looked down upon Ling Xiao.

Therefore, the true bloodline body was not used.

Nor did he try his best.

In his opinion, such a punch was definitely enough to knock Ling Xiao to pieces, and there was no need for any other means.

"Nine-fold Dragon Spear!"

Ling Xiao did not dare to neglect, because he knew that the other party was stronger than him.

So he took out the Black Thunder Dragon Spear and stabbed it out.

boom!

Boom boom!

Seven consecutive shots hit Jin Feng's fist.

At this moment, Jin Feng's expression changed drastically.

Because he could feel the terrifying power from the Black Thunder Dragon Spear.

Each level is twice as powerful as the previous level.

Seven consecutive layers.

He felt as if his tiger's mouth had been shattered.

Ling Xiao didn't take advantage either.

After all, the other party is a seventh-level quasi-emperor.

And he also has a true bloodline body.

Ling Xiao was also repelled.

Exit a hundred steps away.

Only then did he stab the ground with his spear and stabilize his body.

A streak of blood oozed from the corner of his mouth.

Look at Jinfeng again and exit two or three steps away.

His right hand was shaking.

He was obviously injured by Ling Xiao's attack.

"Pooh!"

Ling Xiao spat out a mouthful of bloody spit.

Looking at Jin Feng coldly.

He is worthy of being a high-level quasi-emperor, his fighting power is so powerful.

He is not his opponent yet.

"asshole!"

Jin Feng's murderous intent surged and his expression turned ugly.

He didn't expect that his attack not only failed to destroy Ling Xiao, but was actually repelled by Ling Xiao.

The tiger's mouth came out, and blood was already oozing from it.

"Die!"

Jin Feng was furious.

There is a spear in his hand.

It is obviously the best quasi-imperial soldier.

Although not as good as the imperial weapon in Ling Xiao's hands.

But it’s also very powerful.

Ling Xiao was about to unleash his Tyrant Martial Spirit, preparing for a decisive battle.

Anyway, although the opponent's strength is strong, it is not so strong that it makes people despair. Maybe they can still fight.

But at this moment, a piece of piano sound came.

It turned into a series of gun shadows and shot towards Jinfeng.

The sound of the piano is full of killing intent and makes people's blood boil.

Jin Feng's expression changed drastically when he saw this.

Not caring about dealing with Ling Xiao, he shook the silver gun in his hand and turned to stab the gun shadow in the sky.

Dozens of attacks.

Only then did he completely smash the gun shadow.

But people also look ugly.

There were even streaks of blood oozing from the corners of his mouth.

Apparently there were internal injuries.

He looked in the direction where the piano sound was coming from.

I saw an elegant figure approaching.

Holding a guzheng in his hand.

Smile.

But there was a chilling murderous intent in that smile.

"Haha, Silver Spear Mountain is so majestic. When will it be your turn for me, the people of Dragon Spear Mountain, to come and question me?

A seventh-level quasi-emperor shamelessly dealt with a third-level quasi-emperor.

It’s really embarrassing! "

The elegant figure said calmly.

Not loud.

But every word is like a sharp blade, carrying a terrifying killing blow.

This man is young and dressed in white robes.

Long hair flying.

Quite an artist's temperament.

He is similar in height to Ling Xiao.

But the aura is much stronger.

The key man is also very handsome.

"Mingqin!"

Jin Feng looked at the visitor with an ugly expression.

"Tenth senior brother!"

Ling Xiao has never seen Ming Qin.

But I heard Lei Bing and Lei Huo talk about it.

This tenth senior brother is obsessed with music.

The strength is very terrifying.

Lei Bing and Lei Huo were no match for Ming Qin under normal circumstances.

In the past ten years, Master Longqiang Mountain has accepted a total of four disciples.

Except for Lei Bing and Lei Huo.

This is Mingqin.

There is another person who is practicing outside.

"Little Thirteen, are you okay?"

Ming Qin looked at Ling Xiao and asked with a smile: "I have heard from Master that you are extremely talented, but I never thought that you are so amazing. Senior brother and I are really surprised."

"Senior Brother, you have given me too much praise. Compared with you, my little tricks are nothing!"

Ling Xiao shook his head and said: "Thank you, senior brother, for taking the initiative!"

"You are welcome!"

Ming Qin shook his head and said: "I have long wanted to beat up those bastards from Yinqiang Mountain, but we are civilized people and generally don't care about them.

But today Jin Feng is really a bit too much.

Brother, I can't stand it anymore. "

Immediately, he looked at Jin Feng and said: "Zhazui, if I don't take action at Longqian Mountain, do you really think that none of us can succeed?

Today, let me play with you. "

"Mingqin, if you dare to interfere, I will destroy you too!"

Jin Feng said coldly.

"Haha, just you?"

Mingqin sneered: "It's not that I look down on you, but you can't do anything in my hands!

kill! "

He stopped talking nonsense, and the music of the guzheng in his hand sounded again.

It's as if an iron horse emerges.

There was actually a knight who went out with a gun.

Jin Feng frowned.

In an instant, he transformed into a warrior with a silver spear and silver armor.

This should be his true bloodline.

The silver gun in his hand stabbed violently.

The explosive aura can penetrate even the sky.

"Get away!"

Jin Feng shouted angrily.

boom!

The silver spear collided with the spear of the Rhythm Knight.

Shocking fluctuations erupted.

Some of the surrounding warriors were directly thrown away.

Jin Feng retreated violently.

But it also shattered the Rhythm Knight.

"Haha, come again!"

Mingqin smiled slightly, and the guzheng floated in the sky.

Move the fingers of both hands.

Dozens of shadows of knights shot through the sky.

"Sixth-level peak quasi-emperor! Seventh-level domain! So strong! The disciples that Master accepted are all geniuses as expected!"

Ling Xiao always felt that.

It is impossible for Yue Zun to accept a disciple just based on his character.

It definitely depends on the qualifications.

He understood it from the moment he saw Lei Bing and Lei Huo.

Today he was even more sure.

That Jinfeng is the seventh level peak quasi-emperor.

Ming Qin is no more than a sixth-level peak quasi-emperor.

But he was able to suppress Jin Feng in terms of combat power.

The killing left Jin Feng in a state of panic.

I wonder what level Mingqin’s true bloodline is?

At least it should be an earth-level true form.

Buzz buzz!

The music kept ringing.

The sound of killing resounded through the sky.

Countless gun shadows gradually enveloped Jinfeng.

Jin Feng was completely suppressed.

Except for desperately resisting, he was unable to get even half a step closer to Ming Qin.

too strong!

Are the people in Longqian Mountain all monsters?

The more he fought, the less confident he became.

"I've never seen Ming Qin take action, but I didn't expect him to be so powerful!"

"Yes, the people in Longqian Mountain are all monsters, and they don't even have a fuel-efficient lamp!"

"Lei Bing and Lei Huo are like this!

Ling Xiao is like this!

Mingqin turned out to be the same.

Although Mingqin has a gentle personality, she is also lawless when doing things! "

"I wonder what the other nine are like? It's probably not easy for them."

"Then it is certain that the Master of Dragon Spear Mountain has a total of thirteen closed disciples, and they must all be evildoers!"

The people around were watching and talking, and their fear of Longqian Mountain became even stronger.

In the blink of an eye, Ming Qin and Jin Feng had exchanged dozens of moves.

Many scars have appeared on Jin Feng's body.

If this continues, he will definitely be defeated within a hundred moves.

The gap between the two is still very obvious, and it's really not Mingqin's bragging.