Metropolitan Super Deity

Everyone fell silent for a moment, hundreds of thousands of people, all chose silence at this moment.

How long has it been? A few breaths ago, Prince Yong was still shouting that he wanted to denounce Ling Fei and kill Ling Fei.

After a few breaths, Prince Yong became a prisoner at Ling Fei's feet and begged Ling Fei for mercy.

In the meantime, there isn’t even time for a bowl of rice!

Of the three Mahayana men, two died and one was seriously injured! And the opponent is actually just a boy who is no more than thirty years old!

Is this young man still a human?

No one has the answer, but at least everyone knows that from today on, Ling Fei's name will be heard throughout the Chu Kingdom!

Before, winning the ranking event and becoming number one was not even comparable to this.

Because it was like a group of children fighting, and the winner would just make some people talk about it.

But now, it was a child who killed three special forces in an instant. The difference between them was not even a tiny bit!

Ling Fei looked at Prince Yong with an indifferent expression and said calmly:

"I don't like people threatening me the most."

Prince Yong's heart trembled. Just as he was about to speak, Ling Fei kicked him directly in the face and kicked him out on the spot.

I don’t know if it was just pretending or what, but in short, Prince Yong didn’t get up again.

Ling Fei didn't bother to care about him, and then he set his sights on Lu Shaoxun.

Lu Shaoxun's heart suddenly tightened and he slowly backed away.

Zuo Siliang and others beside him also slowly began to retreat.

Ling Fei put his hands behind his back and walked towards him at a slow pace. Although it looked very slow, in fact, it was faster than ordinary people.

Lu Shaoxun ran back quickly, but as soon as Ling Fei thought about it, his feet were frozen, making him unable to move.

"Ling...Ling Fei, all of this is a misunderstanding. It's all a misunderstanding. Please spare me. I will never dare to do it again."

Lu Shaoxun's eyes were full of fear.

Ling Fei walked over calmly, his face was extremely cold, and he had no intention of letting Lu Shaoxun go.

Lu Shaoxun was so anxious that he almost cried. He looked around for help, but no one was willing to help him.

It's a joke. If you offend a strong man like Ling Fei at this time, wouldn't it mean that you have a long life and are looking for trouble for yourself?

Lu Shaoxun was desperate. He was about to die. He couldn't die here. He still had to practice to become a strong man! He didn't want to die in a place like this, and he didn't want to become a stepping stone for Ling Fei to become famous.

No--! He absolutely doesn't want it!

Seeing that Ling Fei was about to reach him, Lu Shaoxun gritted his teeth, pointed at Ling Fei and said:

"You guys, take down Ling Fei quickly, don't let him escape. He has two artifacts on him! I saw it with my own eyes that day. He protected the Nine Nether Fairy Orchid, took out two artifacts, and fought against the Flame Emperor Lion. , don’t fall behind! If you win him, you will have a chance to get two artifacts!"

Ling Fei smiled disdainfully.

If you want to get his artifact, just these people? Does it match?

Similarly, although these people's eyes flashed with enthusiasm after hearing Lu Shaoxun's words, no one of them dared to move more when they saw Ling Fei's display of powerful strength!

Ling Fei shook his head, walked to Lu Shaoxun's side, took out one hand, and with a thought, Lei Qie appeared.

Lu Shaoxun gritted his teeth and stared at Ling Fei with resentful eyes.

"I don't want to be killed by you, and I definitely don't want to die in your hands!"

After saying this, he actually bit off his tongue.

The tongue was full of human body essence and blood. Lu Shaoxun bit off the tongue, forced out a few drops of blood, and detonated it directly.

"Ling Fei, go to hell! Look at my Blood God Curse!"

"Blood God Curse?"

Ling Fei frowned slightly, what kind of magic formula was this Blood God Curse? Why didn't he have any impression of it?

However, he would not be careless and immediately mobilized the Emperor's Nine Yang Battle Armor to defend. However, an accident happened at this time.

The blood exploded around Ling Fei, and it easily penetrated Ling Fei's Emperor Nine Yang Battle Armor!

"What?"

Ling Fei retreated quickly, but he still couldn't avoid being injured.

The blood energy followed him, pulling out a red line ten feet away, making Ling Fei's armor flicker and almost disappear.

"damn it!"

Ling Fei's eyes were cold. He didn't expect that Lu Shaoxun was still hiding this hand. He wanted to step forward again to deal with Lu Shaoxun, but others had already gathered around him.

Just now they were worried about Ling Fei's strength, but after Lu Shaoxun injured Ling Fei, they saw hope.

Those are two magic weapons! How could they not be moved?

"Ling Fei!"

Fu Zixun's eyes were full of worry and he wanted to step forward to help Ling Fei, but Mi Yanhua held her sleeve tightly.

She looked back at Mi Yanhua, but Mi Yanhua shook her head.

"Believe him. If we go up, we will become an obstacle to him."

Over there, Ling Fei looked coldly at the people slowly gathering around him, sneered and said:

"What? You also want to cause trouble for me?"

One of the god-transformation monks said calmly:

"Sorry, we don't want to have any bad relations with you, but these two artifacts are too tempting. If you are willing to hand them over, I can let you live."

"Ha ha ha ha...."

Ling Feiyangtian laughed.

Hand over the artifact? Let him live? Do you think he is a fool? If he handed over the artifact, I'm afraid he wouldn't even survive three seconds!

After laughing, his face gradually became colder.

"If you want to take my artifact, then come and get it yourself! If you have the ability, take it. If you don't, just keep your head!"

The monk who transformed into gods had a cold face.

"It seems that you are not ready to discuss it carefully. If so, then you will be offended."

After the cultivator of the Transformation God finished speaking, a burst of spiritual power wrapped around Ling Fei.

Ling Fei let out a dull groan, turned around, and his Dragon Eyes burst out with a violent mental power - Heart-killing!

He hasn't used this attack for a long time, because Zhu Xin is a mental attack, which he doesn't like very much, and his strength is mainly infuriating, not mental power. His mental power is limited.

But now, with the blessing of Ling Fei's dual souls, Zhu Xin has gone beyond ordinary mental attacks.

In the past, Zhu Xin had to look into the other person's eyes before he could release it, but now, Ling Fei only needs to see the other person to release it.

"ah--!"

The god-transformation monk immediately let out a scream. His soul had been injured by Ling Fei. Although he would not die, there was no hope of further progress in this life.

"Don't fight him alone. To deal with his evil ways, there is no need to talk about moral principles. Let's go together and kill him! Eradicate the demons!"

Ling Fei sneered, these people are so shameless that they want to build a memorial arch.

If you want a divine weapon, just say so, and use some evil and evil name. It's almost impossible to look directly at their ugly faces.