Peerless Martial God Chapter 82: The rising genius

The inner disciples standing on the stage of life and death, eyesight indifferent one by one, especially those in the top twenty.

They all think of themselves as Sect geniuses, but they are not tamed, but at this moment Lin Feng, standing on the highest stage of life and death, speaks wildly, and must challenge any one of them with their own strength.

However, many of them are jealous of the strength of Lin Feng, especially those who are close to Leibo. Lin Feng is very strong and can kill Leibo, which is enough to threaten them.

What made them even more frightened was that Lin Feng did not release Battle Spirit from beginning to end. If his Battle Spirit is a sword, once released, the power will definitely increase. At that time, it was indeed more horrible.

Therefore, no one responded to Lin Feng for a while, the space became silent. Only on the life and death stage where Lin Feng was located, there were occasional Sword Qi whistling, the sword's rhyme, and still existed.

"Wen Ren Yan, you said that I was a waste and a ant. You could easily kill me. I also wanted to kneel down and ask you. Now, I will give you a chance to kill me, what are you doing there?"

Lin Feng's eyesight fell on Wen Ren Yan's body, and the sound of calm waved in everyone's heart.

Lin Feng, the words are not surprisingly endless.

As soon as he spoke, he even invited the best Wen Ren Yan in the inner door.

Wen Ren Yan, Ling Qi Layer Third Layer peak cultivation, although comparable to the realm of Leibo, but no one would think that Leibo can be compared with Wen Ren Yan, Leibo, even without the qualification of Wen Ren Yan, they are in the sky, one underground.

The realm is the same, not necessarily the same. Just like Lin Feng, he is only Ling Qi Layer Second Layer cultivation, but whoever of Ling Qi Layer Second Layer dares to challenge him, even Ling Qi Layer Third Layer's Lei Bo has died in his hands, and cultivation realm Fighting power can also vary by tens of thousands of miles.

Wen Ren Yan is like a person like Lin Feng, Ling Qi Layer Third Layer cultivation, in front of him, is vulnerable, even the core disciples of Ling Qi Layer Fourth Layer, many people are afraid of him.

"If you ca n’t help it, do you think you killed Lei Bo, you can compete with me. Lei Bo, he is not even qualified to lift shoes for me. In my eyes, he is no different from you. It is waste, It ’s ants. "

Wen Ren Yan looked at Lin Feng contemptuously. This guy dared to provoke him because he was not weak in talent. This is looking for death. Talent is talent and strength is strength. The Lin Feng now is still a waste in front of him.

"Do you talk so much nonsense to show how good and powerful you are?"

How did Lin Feng not understand the meaning of Wen Ren Yan? Ironically, "You do n’t have to be this way. Since you are as powerful as you said, I am a ant and a waste in front of you. You step directly on it and erase it with absolute Intent With me, your strength is naturally rooted in the hearts of the people, and your majesty is also remembered. This is called reality, not just like you now, just standing farting. "

"Speaking loudly, anyone can, before Lei Bo was killed, I also said that I was waste, and how powerful he was, and what happened?"

Lin Feng's words are full of provocation, but he is telling the truth, who can't speak big words?

If Wen Ren Yan reaches the stage of life and death and suppresses Lin Feng with Intent , it will undoubtedly raise his image.

However, Wen Ren Yan did not do this, he was arrogant and arrogant.

In his eyes, Lin Feng is a cricket ant. Since it is a cricket ant, why do he need to take it? He only needs one sentence to put Lin Feng to death. In this way, he is more dignified.

Looking at the crowd next to him, Wen Ren Yan's voice is proud.

"You guys who kill him, I have great rewards."

When I heard Wen Ren Yan, flickered appeared in the eyes of many people. Who is the master of Wen Ren Yan? They all know the rewards of Wen Ren Yan. Needless to say, they can guess the approximate.

Elixir, the most indispensable for Wen Ren Yan is undoubtedly the elixir, and some elixir has a fatal appeal to them.

"I'll kill him." A figure stepped out, this man is also very young, about seventeen or eighteen years old, eyesight sharp, like a knife, the whole man with a domineering spirit.

"Crazy sword, child hunting."

"It's him, this time Lin Feng is dangerous."

crowd instantly recognized this person. If the butcher stepped into the core, the two most famous people in the inner door, except Wen Ren Yan, were the others.

Although Tong Qi is only sixth in stone cliff, and there are four people in the middle and Wen Ren Yan, no one doubts that Tong Qi will surpass those five.

Because the Battle Spirit of Tongxun is a knife and an overbearing knife. If you only have the knife Battle Spirit, Tongxun will still not be so dazzling. People, sword, and Lin Feng's sword are competing.

Although Tong Qi ’s understanding of sword potential is not as strong as Lin Feng ’s understanding of sword potential, or even a gap, Tong Qi ’s strength of Ling Qi Layer Third Layer is enough to make up for this weakness.

Tong Shui is right with Lin Feng.

"Okay, go, don't take his life immediately, let him breathe, let him kneel in front of me, and let him understand before he dies, that he can't even beat you, and how big is the gap with me. . "

Wen Ren Yan said faintly.

"Relax, I understand."

Tong Qi nodded slightly, his body jumped, came to the highest life and death platform, and stood opposite Lin Feng.

Holding your hands behind your back, Tongxi took off the long knife wrapped in the cloth on the back, and slowly opened it. He said, "I haven't used this knife for a long time in already. You died in his hands , Should be honored. "

"Listen to what you mean, it is a battle of life and death, right?"

Lin Feng asked lightly.

"Do you think I have time to play with you?"

Children eyesight squint Lin Feng, domineering, like a knife.

The cloth finally unraveled, revealing the ancient scabbard, Tong Qi stroked the scabbard, as gentle as his lover.

"The sword is powerful, overbearing, and unparalleled. It is the most powerful sword, the sword Battle Spirit, and the most powerful weapon Battle Spirit."

"I have only heard of swords, but they are the king of soldiers. I heard for the first time that swords are the most powerful."

Lin Feng questioned.

"What do you know, sword, lightweight, without any momentum, how can it be compared with the sword, today, I will let you see, what is the sword, what is the king of the soldiers."

A domineering dragon yin came out, the sword came out of the sheath, the domineering was exposed, the momentum of the domineering, and the fiercely rushed out, just like a flood beast, to engulf everything.

"The sword."

Lin Feng eyesight is slightly condensed. No wonder this guy is so arrogant and overbearing. It turns out that he also realized the trend, but this sword trend is too weak.

The surging sword screamed out, and the sound of space interspersed as if there were weapons. On the stage of life and death, tyrants and sharp winds raged, and the extremely hard surface was drawn by this invisible spirit. Fine marks.

"The sword and sword are terrifying."

Many people near the life and death platform are retreats. Standing beside them is too depressing, as if the sword and sword might fall on them at any time, tearing them to pieces.

"However, Tong Qi's sword seems to be more overbearing, after all, he is a strong Ling Qi Layer Third Layer, higher than Lin Feng cultivation, it seems that this time, Lin Feng encountered a nemesis."

"Do you still think that swords can be compared with swords?"

Tong Shui looked proudly at Lin Feng.

"Ignorance."

Lin Feng did not answer Tong Qi, but said sarcastically.

"I'm ignorant? Well, I'll let you know who is ignorant."

The tone of Tong Qiu's words dropped, the sword was crazy again, and the domineering spirit filled the stage of life and death, as if to surround Sword Qi.

"Battle Spirit, skylight."

Lin Feng sighed softly in the heart, and suddenly the world changed color.

The world turns gray. Everything around it has become extremely clear. Even, every ray of knife air and Sword Qi are clearly captured by Lin Feng.

The Lin Feng's pupils gradually become indifferent and ruthless Wu Qing, as if to have insight into everything.

"The sword is the king of the soldiers. It is overbearing. The sword is in front of the sword. Only surrender."

Tongkun stepped out, suddenly the world changed color, and the terrible swordsmanship swept the world.

The child's body came to Lin Feng in an instant, and it was extremely overbearing. It was cut from the air and Intent reached peak. It was like a big mountain, pressing on Lin Feng.

"Cut."

The child screams, as if to break the ground.

Lin Feng's eyes are still so calm, ruthless Wu Qing's pupils have no slight waves, and they directly ignore that overbearing.

The invisible Jianguang moved forward, along the weakest point of the sword, quickly, as fast as peak.

"Boom."

Nangong Ling's mind shuddered, and he stood up from the position, and the child was cut off, like a bamboo shoot, as fast as lightning, and the sword was constantly destroyed. It only needed to land on Lin Feng in an instant, but this guy There was no evasion, but a counterattack with a sword.

Although his sword is light, it is not as powerful as Tong Qiu. The time it takes for the sword to break the sword will definitely take longer than Tong Qi. How can this strike succeed? The horror sword has not arrived and the other person already was cut. Cut in half.

In this extremely brief moment, Nangong Ling's mind flashed a lot of thoughts. Was this powerfully rising teenager just killed?

Lin Feng, too impulsive, you should avoid its sharp edge.

Tong Qi also sneered. He did n’t want to kill Lin Feng so easily. However, Lin Feng wanted to die by himself, but he wanted to come first. Did n’t he know that his sword already crushed his sword and he himself Will the speed of the knife be faster than the speed of his knife?

Folly!

The child seems to have seen Lin Feng cut into two sections by this knife.

crowd also stared at this scene tightly. Their breathing stopped at this moment. In their eyes, there was only one sword and one sword.

Finally, the sword light dissipates, Sword Qi annihilates, and everything stops.

The sword of Tong Qiu is a foot above Lin Feng, and the sword of Lin Feng is a foot of Tong Qi.

The bodies of the two of them stopped at this moment strangely.

The breeze blew, bringing a hint of coolness. I don't know who coughed and broke the terrible silence.

"Who? Who wins between them?"

Someone asked, they do n’t know who wins or loses. Daoguang and Jianmang are so fast that they can't keep up with their eyesight.

Tong Qi ’s lips moved, making people's hearts tremble suddenly. That ’s why the rising young genius was killed by Tong Qi?

"How did you do that?"

A voice came from Tong Qi's mouth, with incredible meaning.

At this time, Lin Feng's body moved, and said slowly.

"Blade and sword are both potentials, which can help and enhance the attack, as if they are breaking the bamboo, but they are only to help the battle. My sword is not against you, but for killing."

Lin Feng's body stood upright, suddenly, endless blood rushed out from the waist of Tong Qi, so that everyone's eyesight was fixed there.

"I see." Tong Qi's voice dropped, his eyes closed slowly, and his body fell slowly.

With a boom, the head of crowd also buzzed.

Tong Qi, defeated, another genius, beheaded by Lin Feng!

"So terrible,"

Looking at that figure, crowd only felt extremely dreamy, Lin Feng, strong rise, God blocked killing God, Buddha blocked killing Buddha, no one can stop his footsteps, opponent is strong, he is stronger!

"Hoo ..." Nangong Ling exhaled a long breath, wondering what it was like in her heart.

Yun Hai Sect, another genius has fallen, just to witness the rise of this guy.

It's a big price.

Although there was some regret in his heart, Nangong Ling was relieved. From Lin Feng's body, he saw the domineering power and saw the figure of the peerless powerhouse.

This kind of domineering, this kind of frivolity, who is fighting!

He started to believe Lin Feng's words. Only giving him time, ten or one hundred Mo Xie, was not enough to compare with him.