Supreme Demon

Chapter 464 of the Boxing Mountain

The ancient battle platform, carved dragon and phoenix.

A series of runes are laid out, covering every corner of the battle platform, very stable.

Ling Fengyi is extraordinary, white hard clothes, flying and dancing, holding hands, and there is a certain weather, the concealment from the wild secrets, finally swooping out at this moment, shocked the hidden people They are all shocked and shocked.

On the opposite side of him, Xu Yin’s face was dignified. He knew that he was facing a terrible warrior. Although he was still very young, the sharpness was not comparable to himself. It can be said that this battle is itself I want to ask him for advice.

"come on!"

Xu Yin took a deep breath, and the purple light of his body flew out instantly, turning into a purple dragon. Then, under the embellishment of martial arts, it reversed and turned into a dragon sword.

"Hey!"

This sword is unparalleled, but it is a horrible martial art of the sect, and only a genius like Xu Yin can be displayed.

Under the dragon sword, the momentum is violent, and the heavens and the earth are discolored and smothered.

This also makes the younger generation of the Hidden sect cheer, although knowing that Xu Yin can not be the opponent of the anti-God and the main Ling Feng, but at least he spurs his own momentum, with a stubborn color, hard to retreat.

"I won't take you cheap!"

Ling Feng entered the state of battle, he will not be underestimated Xu Yin, but he is also not afraid, a force of faintness emerges, on his hands, slowly coiled, such as the evolution of the dragon snake, also like the deep void.

"boom!"

In the next moment, he punched out and swallowed the mountains and rivers. The power of the gods turned into a bright fist. He did not display any martial arts, but simply used the power of the gods to fight.

At this moment, the people of the reverse are all serious. Many people are the first to see the power of the ancient martial arts. This also represents the supreme power. They want to see it. Of course, they have deeper intention.

"Hey!"

A wave of rushing up, pressing the world, is the dragon sword not terrible? There is no doubt that there is no martial art in the hearts of the hidden people. But at this time, it is smashing. The fist of Ling Feng is like a broken bamboo. The dragon sword is completely destroyed. , Xu Xuan is playing step by step backwards.

Dragon sword is vulnerable!

This made everyone horrified, a look of horror, what kind of sacred light, even can directly smash martial arts.

If so, Ling Feng will suppress Xu Yin with a high attitude, but he has only used the power of the first-level Wu Sheng, but he has already been overbearing to this extent, which makes people daunting.

"I know that you are not good at this kind of sword skills, but the trenches, but also to hide?" Ling Feng looked at Xu Yin with a sly look.

"got used to."

Xu Yin shook his head bitterly. He used to hide the real combat power, but ignored his opponent's opponents. Before he was the realm to suppress the wind, but now he was countered by the latter, his own little trick, early It was seen through.

"choke!"

In the next moment, he had a treacherous hand in his hand. The brilliance between the glory and the explosion of the road, raging from the trenches, and stirring in the air, the air burst.

"Nine turns to the holy shrine!"

Xu Yin burst into a blast and smashed the battle with Ling Feng. In the process, a holy light rose on the trench, and the purple dragon roared and swept, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a rotating sword. Feng, not very sharp, but constantly rising.

Every time one foot is raised, the sword front will be reversed. When it was the ninth turn, the battle suddenly changed, forming a huge trench, purple sprouting, swollen mountain, direct to Lingfeng.

This is the most powerful of the sects of the sacred martial arts. The nine turns are only for condensing the momentum, swallowing the power of the mountains and rivers, and finally forming this incomparable arrogance.

It used to be an undefeated myth, and every warrior was proud of it, even at this time.

"What is ancient Wu!"

Turbulent, Ling Feng sighed and screamed, his eyes were like a knife, and his momentum collapsed.

This sentence is not to say to the hidden people, but to the anti-God, they want to know how powerful the ancient force is, then let them know today.

It is undeniable that this sentence ignited the blood of the rebellious people, making them look hot.

When the voice fell, Ling Feng clenched his fists and pushed forward slowly. He was so dignified, so hard, letting the Buddha push his weight.

"Hey!" At that moment, the ancient platform stunned a strong wave, and the runes seemed to be resurrected.

At the moment when everyone was shocked, a force of emptiness flew out. It formed a war boxing, which was unremarkable, but it was burning, boiling, and a violent momentum that was ruined.

At this moment, Ling Feng also finally showed the tyrannical power of the god!

It is unique and unparalleled!

In quality, it goes far beyond the Holy Light, and it has the qualification to compete with the power of Wu Zun. When it flies out, the world is turbulent, everything is still, and even time is solidified.

"Crazed!"

There was no suspense. When the punch hit the huge trench, the latter cracked instantly, and the jade was generally broken. However, the warfare was not over, and it was like a broken bamboo. It was so horrible that Xu Yin’s face was big. Change, can only do everything in their power to resist the trenches in front of them.

However, the boxing fist was close to Xu Yin’s foot, but it stopped abruptly, and the boxing wind also disappeared.

flexible!

This is Ling Feng's control over the power of the gods, such as the moist and quiet, amazing.

And this boxing has completely destroyed people's eyes. The mythical martial arts that were once undefeated have been killed by the light. How ironic it is.

"A few years ago, I lost, but now, I lost again!"

Xu Yin took a deep breath and his eyes dimmed down the battle platform. His voice was very light, but everyone could hear his disappointment. No such blow was more cruel.

A few years ago, he was defeated by Ling Feng's all-out blow, but now he is doing his best, but he is suppressed by the Holy Light. This is a very different kind of battle.

One kind of sadness, one kind of sadness.

Mourning is greater than death.

"This is ancient Wu!"

The eyes of the gods are shining, and even Ye Xinran is no exception. In the battle of warriors of the same level, Ling Feng is invincible, and the power of the gods suppresses everything. This is equivalent to standing at the highest point and standing undefeated. place.

"Who else?"

Ling Feng stood on the stage, and the sound of the cracked gold rang like a stone, which made the calm scene turmoil.

"What is this war boxing, is it terrible?" One of the warriors was stunned.

"Too strong!" Even the three days of the sacred essays were ugly. When they were at the first level of Wusheng, they could not do this step. What's more, this is not the most terrible force of the boy.

However, more people, their eyes are bright, Ling Feng is at the last moment, which means that he does not want to hurt the hidden disciples, but simply exchanges and learns, and can feel the power of the punch, against them The road to martial arts is of great benefit.

"I am coming!" "I am on"...

The younger generation of the sect of Zongzong stood up for a dozen people in an instant. There were many martial arts and half-step martial arts, but most of them were Wuhuang. The momentum was very embarrassing, and the emptiness of the earthquake was dull.

They stepped on the battle platform one step at a time, and the sword front pointed to Ling Feng.

"war!"

Immediately, they killed the past, displayed the most powerful martial arts, and shattered the glamorous sunshine, especially the one who was headed, but it was only inferior to Xu Yin.

And when they join forces, it is the second-level Wu Sheng who must frown, but Ling Feng is not afraid, in the Wu Emperor, he killed Wu Sheng, a person has created the glory of thousands of people, and these It is obvious that people cannot compare with the genius of the Holy Island.

"boom!"

When he punched again, the sect of the sect of the sects flew out, and flew down the battle platform at a faster speed than before. Zhang mouth spit out a blood, but the injury was not heavy, obviously, Ling The wind has been merciless.

Still lost!

Still the power of the first level of Wu Sheng!

"Who else." Ling Feng asked, since the devils deliberately pushed him out, it would be a battle, let the sects really realize that he is qualified to become a godless master.

This is the purpose of rebelling against the gods.

You must know that when you enter the sacred sect, people's eyes are on Ye Xinran, and she is regarded as the head of the character. However, it is strange that the anti-God and the lesser are the Lingfeng, which also makes the ecstasy a lot. People despise him.

In this regard, the anti-God will naturally not say anything more, they will use the invincible strength to give back to the scorn of the sect.

"Let's!"

Soon after the Lingfeng voice fell, dozens of people rushed up, all of them were emperors. The momentum and strength were stronger than those of the previous ones. Unfortunately, they were still not opponents, and they were devastated by Ling Feng. I flew out.

"Who else."

Ling Feng’s spirit is arrogant and arrogant. One person defeated more than one hundred people, and the war fists shook the mountains and rivers. It almost suppressed the entire young generation of the Hidden Emperor. This made people feel low and really faced up to this anti-God and Lord. However, They still think that Ling Feng can't compete with Ye Xinran.

"This is really terrible!"

The sect of the sect of Zongzong looked at the younger generation of the sinister sinister, and shook his head bitterly.

Compared with the anti-god, they are simply vulnerable, which is the completeness of the mind, the wisdom, and the combat power.

In fact, at the beginning, even he despised Ling Feng and thought that he was not qualified to be a god-defying master. Instead, Ye Xinran was more recognizable, but now he is overthrowing such an idea.

"I am going to fight!"

At this time, the three sects of the sect of the sects said that the four sacred lights burned and formed an extraordinarily strong picture. He could not let the sects have been suppressed.

"You are not enough alone!"

Ling Feng shook his head and said, "Let's go together."