Immemorial Dragon Elephant Art

When these people looked at Lin Feng, Lin Feng was also looking at this group of people.

Although this group of people did not deliberately show their strength.

But Lin Feng still felt a powerful aura from their bodies.

That breath.

To Lin Feng's surprise, the cultivation of this group of people is very powerful.

Lin Feng felt that these people were only as good as the arrogant arrogances of the Ten Thousand Races.

So Lin Feng couldn't help but be very curious, which world are these people from? The cultivation base is so tyrannical?

Of course the thought flashed through my mind.

Lin Feng ignored these people, he quickly flew towards the ancient tree, and Lin Feng had already seen the holy fruit on the ancient tree.

He quickly picked the holy fruit.

Then put away the holy fruit.

"That fruit is very ordinary...".

The more than a dozen monks were surprised. They had a lot of knowledge and could see at a glance how extraordinary the holy fruit that Lin Feng picked was.

Seeing that Lin Feng wanted to leave, a blue-clothed boy stopped Lin Feng.

"What do you mean by that?". Lin Feng asked indifferently.

"I want that fruit, hand it over!"

The monk in blue said.

This monk in blue is very handsome and has a very slender figure. He is really a handsome man.

He looked at Lin Feng indifferently, and spoke in an unquestionable tone.

Lin Feng said with a sneer, "If you give it to me, I will give it to you? Who do you think you are?".

"Boy, are you so ignorant of praise?". The face of the blue-clothed boy suddenly sank.

"In this space, killing people and taking treasures is a common thing. I just want your holy fruit, not your life. It is already the accumulation of virtue by your ancestors. If you are so shameless, today I don't mind killing you here, young master!"

The blue-clothed man snapped his sleeves and said.

He spoke calmly, and looked at Lin Feng with contempt. Obviously, he didn't mean to take Lin Feng seriously. Perhaps in this person's opinion, Lin Feng was simply an inconspicuous little person.

"Just you?"

Lin Feng couldn't help sneering.

with disdain.

A murderous intent flashed in the eyes of the blue-clothed boy.

At this time, a woman in a purple skirt said, "It's just to seize treasure, there is no need to kill!"

"Sister Su'er, this kid is disrespectful to me and must be killed!"

The boy in blue said aloud.

The woman named Su Er nodded and said nothing more.

The blue-clothed young man sneered and looked at Lin Feng again and again, and said, "Boy, have you thought about how to die?"

When the words fell, he walked towards Lin Feng step by step, and the aura emanating from his body became stronger and stronger.

Obviously this person is concentrating mana, starting to brew an attack.

"Do you really think of yourself as a character?". Lin Feng pouted.

The face of the blue-clothed boy suddenly became extremely gloomy.

In his opinion, Lin Feng simply doesn't know how to praise.

Moreover, Lin Feng refuted himself one after another, causing the blue-clothed son to feel that his face was damaged.

He looked at Lin Feng coldly, "You don't know what's dead or alive, don't worry, I won't kill you directly, I'll let you kneel on the ground and hand over the thing voluntarily!"

The voice fell.

The blue-clothed boy punched Lin Feng with a punch.

With this punch, the void collapsed.

This blue-clothed son's cultivator is really powerful, this person is definitely a very terrifying existence.

However, in the face of this punch from the blue-clothed son, Lin Feng was not afraid.

He also punched.

Eternal hurried millions of years.

"boom!"

Lin Feng and the blue-clothed son punched each other,

Accompanied by a dull sound of collision.

Both Lin Feng and the blue-clothed son stepped back, and everyone took three steps back.

Lin Feng was surprised, this person is so powerful, and it is not very common for young monks who can compete with him head-on and can still be on par with him.

This space is indeed a space that gathers the world's top talents.

"Humph"!

The blue-clothed boy couldn't help snorting, his eyes became very cold.

He stepped out and wanted to attack Lin Feng again.

But at this time, the young sons and young ladies around looked at Young Master Blue in surprise.

"Brother Zhao, you, you...".

A young man pointed at the blue-clothed son with a very shocked tone.

"What's wrong with me?". The blue-clothed boy asked suspiciously.

But soon he felt something was wrong.

Because he felt that the mana of his body was passing by rapidly.

The blue-clothed boy looked at his body, and found that his skin was drying up quickly.

Not long.

His body became old and old.

"What means is this?".

The young lady was extremely surprised.

Make a person old in an instant.

This method is really mysterious.

"Why is that?".

The blue-clothed boy couldn't help roaring in anger.

He is an extremely handsome man, and has always been very careful about his image.

Now he has suddenly become an old man.

The blue-clothed cultivator simply could not accept this fact.

His eyes became blood red, and his gaze towards Lin Feng was also filled with murderous intent.

"I kill you……".

The blue-clothed monk roared.

Then he rushed towards Lin Feng.

"boom……".

A powerful aura emanated from his body.

Then the blue-clothed son smashed Lin Feng with a palm.

A nine-headed dragon phantom appeared on his palm.

This magical power is called "Nine Dragon Palm!"

Condensing the nine-headed real dragon, the mana is boundless, destroying the sky and destroying the earth.

...

"With your half-dead appearance, half of your body is going to be buried in the ground, and you dare to fight with me, you really don't know whether to live or die!"

Lin Feng sneered, and he displayed the magical power of the Immortal Art of Chaos and All Heavens, and smashed it towards the blue-clothed son.

"boom……".

The two sides banged together, accompanied by the dull sound of collision.

Everyone saw that the blue-clothed son was blasted out directly.

"Wow!"

then.

The blue-clothed boy couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood, and his face became as pale as paper.

Before he landed on the ground, Lin Feng had already come to the blue-clothed son's side, and then swept it with a punch.

This tyrannical punch swept across the blue-clothed son.

He directly smashed the blue-clothed boy to the ground.

Then Lin Feng stepped on the blue-clothed son's chest.

"impossible!"

The blue-clothed boy couldn't accept what happened, and he kept struggling.

Lin Feng suddenly exerted force.

Click click.

The bones of the blue-clothed son's chest were broken by Lin Feng.

Lin Feng's voice was endlessly cold, "You're nothing more than that, there is nothing to be crazy about, as long as I want, I can kill you anytime, anywhere!"

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