Supreme Demon

C_t; "Master, great!"

Ziyun held his breath, and his face was pulsating. Full chapter full text-.79xs.-

"Small wind, already a martial artist!" Ling Qing eyes wet, sucking his nose hard.

"The little guy, now has come to this step!"

Yunmeng also became breathless because of Lingfeng’s punch, and Lingfeng’s growth rate made her scream.

"The water is lost!"

Everyone at Lingwu College is cheering, everyone is flying.

A few months ago, the water was defeated by Lingfeng, and now the water comes in a stronger posture, but it is inevitable that it will be defeated. For them, this is a kind of glory.

This is a big wind 'wave'!

Mo Yunzong’s elders are all ugly in the face’s color, and they can’t say a word. The elders of Lingwu Academy are God’s 'color’ and they are more and more eager. Lingfeng can embark on the road of martial arts. It is.

The kind of water was carried down by people, and the second round of promotion was still going on, and the war was getting hotter.

It can be said that the battle has reached this level, and the internal 'door' disciples have been eliminated. The whole is the battle of the spiritual home and the spiritual 'door'. Even Mo Kong and Wang Qiushui are not so calm.

Until noon, the second round of advancement came to a close.

Soon after, the third round of advancement was just beginning.

Undoubtedly, this round of promotion was even more fierce. Thirty-two martial arts masters were divided into two major divisions. The war was in full swing and even the battlefield was cracked.

However, people like Duo Yuyue, the next day, cold-blooded, Long Yao, etc., are still strong promotion, and no one can stop their footsteps. This is an indisputable fact.

In the solitary rainy month, a slender hand smashed out, and the five martial arts airflows swirled out, turning into a large slap in the face of the disc, and suddenly flew out his opponent.

On the next day, the sword was hand-held, and the seven martial arts riots formed a smashing sword. The latter was stabbed and the foot was smashed.

......

For them, this battle is extremely easy, because there is no master of the powerful, and Li Wei and Wang Qiushui are on the seventh-level martial arts.

Their strength is too strong, and the shot is the strength of the eight-level martial division, the pressure on the latter, and ultimately the victory.

"嗖"

On the first platform, cold blood slashed, seven martial arts airflow, and instantly formed a knife rainbow, smashing the opponent's blow.

His movements were like flowing water, and his body flashed, and he appeared in front of his opponent. He shot the palm and blasted the man.

Cold blood wins!

And Long Hao is more overbearing, a treacherous spurt, if the wind blasts, pierced the opponent's shoulder in the blink of an eye, pick it up, like nailing in midair reads;

His eyes slanted, silently sweeping through the rainy days, the next day, and Ling Feng, and the provocation was full.

It can be said that the genius who can go to the third round of the promotion war has become a martial artist at a young age, but the two masters of the four major forces are too strong.

They are almost moving forward with a horizontal push.

Of course, among the people, there are also two dark horses, one is Mo Yunzong Shui Linglong, and it is said that the Ling 'Gate' can only rank eleventh, but in this battle, it will stumble to the ninth of Lingwu College. The master money flash has been defeated.

This certainly caused a great shock, and the 'wave' movement was not under the wind.

The other one is the Lingyuan genius Li Wei. His reputation in the Lingyuan is not obvious, but who knows that it has erupted, and defeated the tenth master of Mo Yunzong.

This makes everyone feel scared. It seems that this year's Mo Ling war will not be so easy, even if the top ten masters of the two major forces are not necessarily able to advance to the ultimate battle.

The third round of the eighth battle!

"Small wind, come on!" Ling Qing firmly held a small fist and waved.

"Master, you are the most 'stick'!" Purple rhyme excited.

"Little guy, the glory, success or failure of my alchemy ‘door’, all depends on you!”

Yunmeng was so old-fashioned that he smiled and patted Lingfeng’s shoulder.

Today, she is very happy, the top ten masters of the Lingyuan have lost one person, and the alchemy 'door' is hopeful to attack the ultimate battle, which is also a great thorn 'exciting' for the Lingyuan.

Ling Feng came to power!

Today his opponent is a genius Jiang Xiao of Mo Yun Zongling's 'door'. Although it is not the top ten master of Mo Yunzong, the strength cannot be underestimated. Now it is already a four-level martial artist.

"Oh, is the alchemy ‘door’ master?”

Jiang Xiaoshi walked up in abundance. He held a pair of knives. Each handle was three feet long, made of gold.

His eyes were sharp and his body was squirting out of the air. He was extremely resentful of Ling Feng, not only because Ling Feng had beaten the water, but more because Jiang Meng had been scrapped by Ling Feng.

"The last battle!"

Ling Feng looked at the sky 'color', and then smiled and smiled. "Small smile, it's time to go home to eat!"

"puff!"

On Monday, everyone can't help but know who Ling Feng will come to such a sentence. Isn't this going to be alive and dead?

Even the disciples of Mo Yunzong face each other, and they are all stunned by the color of their faces. They can't help themselves.

"Ling Feng, you are too arrogant!"

Ginger smiles ‘color’ black, gasy bite, root hair is upside down, he hates the channel.. “Don’t think that you beat the water, you think you are invincible.”

"Today, you will pay for this sentence!"

He stepped forward and pulled out the sword in an instant. His face was 'color' and yin was staring at Ling Feng.

The next moment, his hands flashed and rushed to Lingfeng, four martial arts airflows, flashed on the sword, and turned into two knife rainbows, each with five feet long, crystal clear, It is like substance.

"嗖"

At the same time, the sword in his left hand, suddenly thrown out, and two swords and rainbows together, formed the most embarrassing knife.

He Jiang Xiao, only need a knife enough!

The double-knife, the real role is this blow, he broke out of the strongest force, the yellow-level weapons combined with two knife rainbow, so that this striker reached the level of five-level martial arts.

However, in the face of this blow, Ling Feng just smiled, he slowly clenched his fist.

In the final battle, he has to step into the ultimate battle, who can stop it!

"Hey!"

Such as the wolverine sound, rushed out of his throat, he stepped out, the tyrants banged out, two golden blood flames quickly flew out, all condensed on his fist.

"啵"

He punched a knife on the rainbow, such as the giant hammer fell from the air, so that the deafness of the eardrum, immediately resounded.

And the knife and rainbow that rushed quickly, but also slammed, violently trembled, but was cracked by the punch, surrounded by crystal light, constantly flying, and quickly collapsed.

Even the sword was squeaking and was swept back by a punch.

This scene, everyone's eyelids were shocked, Lingwu College everyone knows that Ling Feng has a terrible killer, even Zi Rui is seriously injured, was beaten without any effort.

But Jiang Xiao, who is in front of her eyes, is not comparable to the ‘flower’ in the greenhouse. His fighting power is the blood of the blood, and the natural power is stronger.

However, this is the case, but it was still blown by Ling Feng.

"Silk..."

Everyone around them took a breath of cold, how terrible the punch was, and even the cold-blooded, dragons and dragons were shocked by the ‘color’. In that punch, they felt a dangerous atmosphere.

"What is the crystallization of air?"

She was alone in the rainy month, standing in her direction, she saw the golden blood flame, different from her, even she had a feeling of snacks.

"How can this be?"

Ginger smiled dumbfoundedly. He thought that he might have gotten a blow. So he was so disintegrated by Ling Feng. Is the latter strong enough?

However, he did not have time to think about it, because Ling Feng had already rushed, and the war fists were glaring, and he saw the golden blood.

"斩云刀 reads;!"

He screamed and screamed out, and the four martial arts flowed into a long knives. Underneath there was a faint cloud formation, shaped like a cloud, and was split by the knife.

For a moment, the knives and knives were even more rapid, and the martial arts of the Xuan-class martial arts were completely prosperous, and they really had the power of the five-level martial arts.

"It's time to end!"

Ling Feng was not afraid, and the tyrants completely killed.

"boom!"

The martial arts airflow was 'excited' and swaying. The knife and the inch were broken, and a roundabout was set up around it. The steel and wood were cut off, and the sawdust was chaotic.

Ling Feng did not move, standing in the wind, but there is a momentum of overbearing, in the wind to clean up.

And Jiang Xiao is snoring, the whole body is like a cut kite, swaying down the platform, the corner of his mouth overflowing with a trace of blood, dripping down in the air.

"Boom"

He fell to the ground and raised a big blood bag on his brain 'door'. His face was 'green' blue, and he gnashed his teeth, and his face was 'colorful' staring at Lingfeng.

Two punches!

A four-level martial artist has lost!

This is something that Mo Yunzong’s disciples can’t imagine at all. They are stunned and even blink of their eyes, and they are speechless for a while.

"Has he already reached this level?"

In the crowd, the water color is dark, and he thinks that he has made great progress, but who knows that the boy is even more terrifying.

"A enchanting boy!" Lonely rain moon laughed.

"The different martial artists, but the second-level martial artists, actually defeated the four-level martial arts, and the talents were only a bit more ‘color’ than the Lingqing.”

Cold blood and dragons are secretly nodding.

From this battle, it can be seen that Ling Feng did not do his best, otherwise it would be stronger, which also made them look forward to a few points.

"Oh, it is indeed a lot stronger than before, but you are still not my opponent!"

Mo Kong stared at him with a cold smile.

Because, in order to defeat the four-level martial arts, he does not need two punches at all, and one punch is enough.

After a short silence, the audience was stunned, and a black horse was born in Moling. For Mo Yunzong, an alchemy teacher can be said to be all the way to the ultimate battle.

Ling Feng advanced to the ultimate battle!

The promotion of the war is over, but everyone is more motivated, because then there will be more ‘fine’ color, and the two strongest players will start the battle.

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