Peerless Martial God Chapter 1851: Qing Lian and Hellfire

Not only is Wang Zhuo, people around the battlefield have a look of surprise. Lin Feng looks ordinary, but his way of defeating Hei Lao dark prison is really unusual. He uses a similar method of Hei Lao dark prison to imprison Hei Lao dark prison itself. Then, with the same Hei Lao dark prison, he blasted his fist.

Hei Lao dark prison's Intent is beyond doubt, everyone can see that his best rule is Intent , which is the law of the earth. His body seems to be born of the law. The man on the stage just failed to bear his punch Intent , but at the moment Lin Feng, but Hei Lao dark prison retreated, and retreated to the edge of the stage.

Even Hei Lao dark prison himself raised his head and stared at Lin Feng. He was very puzzled. How could he be as magical as Intent ? Hei Lao dark prison was created by himself based on a kind of supernaturalization and tailored according to his own rules Intent . Why? The magical power of Lin Feng is so similar to him, and Lin Feng's Intent is better than him, only he knows it, it is pure Intent .

"You are also good at death, the earth, and the laws of space?" Hei Lao dark prison glared at Lin Feng. Even if he glared, his eyes were still small, because the eyes were full of meatballs.

"Well." Lin Feng nodded slightly, and the three rules Intent were released at the same time. Hei Lao dark prison's eyes widened suddenly, and then said, "What magic power did you just use?"

"I don't know." Lin Feng shook his head and said, "I just learned from you."

After hearing Lin Feng's words, Hei Lao dark prison's eyes finally got bigger. Then he turned around and stepped off the stage. His magical powers were used so quickly against himself, and Intent was not as good as the other. It can be combated. Although Hei Lao dark prison may seem clumsy, it can't be really stupid if he can cultivate to such an extent. He can feel the strength of Lin Feng, so he stepped off the battlefield himself.

"It seems you are not always right." Qin Yao smiled at the Wang Zhuo next to him, making Wang Zhuo stunned for a moment, and then smiled bitterly: "I often make mistakes, Song Emperor's City has many people, I did not expect today except Hei Lao dark prison , There is another handsome man, this person can beat Hei Lao dark prison, and his combat power should be at the median Emperor.

"I'm just curious, did he really learn his method from Hei Lao dark prison!" There was a strange color on the white face of Hei Sheng black rope Command(er). If Lin Feng did not lie, this person's understanding would be a bit scary. Can directly comprehend the magical powers of others and turn them into their own magical powers, and show them directly in actual combat.

In the pavilion of Guanwutai, I saw a white feather fan in his hand, and every fan seemed to turn into a frost. His eyesight looked at the Lin Feng in the battle platform and laughed: "You say this person can No wins and defeats.

"This person devised Hei Lao dark prison's attack method, and repelled Hei Lao dark prison with Intent . It may be a hundred wins." In the other Ancient Pavilion, I saw a person wearing a linen shirt laughed at will, this person Not only is the wearing of simple clothes, it can even be said to be sour, but no one dares to despise him. The name of Mai Young Master, in the realm of Emperor, there are not many people who do n’t know. His magical network Intent is a magical ghost. Test, killing is like walking in the court.

"Not necessarily. In the back, there will naturally be a strong opponent. I heard that Liu prison Young Master will come to participate today. If he also went to that platform, I am afraid that this winning streak will require It's over, and it's unknown if this person dare to fight a hundred battles, "said the young man holding a fan.

"Six prisons Young Master?" People around Ancient Pavilion were shocked when they heard the name, and one of them said, "If this person is here, it will be quite interesting, maybe they can compete with us."

Everyone who can win hundreds of battles is extraordinary.

"They seem confident." Hei Sheng black rope Command(er) glanced at the Ancient Pavilion below, smiling.

"If a person can achieve a hundred-game winning streak on a strong platform like a cloud, he has the confidence to be confident." Wang Zhuo responded with a smile, his voice is still as confident as before, even if he guessed wrong Hei Lao dark prison, when every sentence was spoken from his mouth, it seemed as if he had reached a conclusion.

Hei Sheng black rope Command(er) Of course I can feel the confidence of Wang Zhuo, but as Wang Zhuo said, when a person achieves a hundred consecutive victories, he has confidence in capital, and Wang Zhuo, it is said that he wins a hundred games in one breath. And defeated a few well-known characters on the stage at the time, so according to Wang Zhuo himself, he has more confident capital, after all, he still has the blood of Emperor Song.

Hei Lao dark prison and Lin Feng have played against each other, so he can feel the strength of Lin Feng, but other people may not think that they are inferior to Lin Feng, so some people have stepped onto the stage where Lin Feng is, but they found that Lin Feng defeating Hei Lao dark prison is definitely not By chance, his Intent is very strong. Every time he stepped on the stage, he was simply bombed down by Intent . Therefore, when Lin Feng achieved ten consecutive victories, it seemed very easy.

"Ten consecutive victories, this person's Intent is powerful, but I don't know how other means, and his prison magical powers, is as skilled as Hei Lao dark prison." Everyone secretly murmured, I saw one at this time The figure was like a wild goose spreading its wings in the air, and Feipu stepped on the battle platform. I saw that his body was suspended in the air, the law was diffused, and the golden eyes were staring at Lin Feng, showing a spirit.

"Om!" Suddenly, his figure disappeared. Lin Feng just felt a strong spirit coming towards him, as if a huge and terrible goshawk was smashing at him, and the fist of Lin Feng was booming like wind. Out, it is still the unpretentious punch, but the opponent's speed is actually extremely terrible, the wind is passing, the Intent of the wind is pervasive, Lin Feng only sees a afterimage (soul reflection), everyone in his Intent has seen it , Very strong, this person naturally will not collide with him with Intent .

"Prisoner!" Lin Feng spit out. The whole void seemed to sink, and then a prison appeared in the void, but the fusion of Lin Feng was obviously not as perfect as the Hei Lao dark prison fusion. This prison was directly cracked by the opponent. But this time was enough for Lin Feng to arrive. His fists seemed to be very slow. However, when the golden eyes collided with the eyes of Lin Feng, they could no longer be removed, and the horrible Intent exploded in On top of his body, Goshawk Battle Spirit seemed to be shattered.

"It seems that his imprisonment is not as skilled as Hei Lao dark prison, but it is enough for him to attack opponent." Wang Zhuo spoke again, and his calm voice seemed to be convincing.

Of course, everyone also found that the strength of Lin Feng is unusual. At least, Hei Lao dark prison can beat the person, he must be able to defeat it. When Lin Feng achieved sixty consecutive victories, the people on the battlefield began to be less frequent, Lin Feng calm Standing on the battlefield, as if there was nothing to consume.

Sixty consecutive victories, it seems to him very easy.

On another platform, Zhang Heng is not so easy. At this moment, Zhang Heng with 40 victories was won, and the body already is slightly undulating.

At this time, several figures appeared on the Guanwu platform, four figures, two in front, two behind, as if they were followers.

In the first two people, a middle-aged and a young girl, the Command(er) skin already of Hei Sheng black rope **** is quite fair, and the middle-aged person who arrives at this moment is even whiter, just like snow. A man is so white, giving people a A pathological illusion, but no one who dares to be in that position can say that he is sick.

Only that young girl seems to inherit her middle-aged fair skin, but for her beautiful, having snow-like skin is much better than a man.

"Qinglian Tongling!" Wang Zhuo stood up and shouted politely after seeing this person, then smiled and nodded at the girl beside Qinglian Tongling, and then moved eyesight away again, no nostalgia, Wang Zhuo I know that for an unfamiliar woman, if you look at her a few more times, she will think that you have no duty, and if you do n’t look at her, she will get angry again, so the best way is to stop the order.

"Qing Lian, you have time to come here." Hei Sheng black rope Command(er) sat there and smiled at Qinglian Tongling. This Qinglian Tongling is also a **** Command(er), who controls Qinglian Hell, and belongs to the ten emperors of the King of Songs like him. sit down.

"I heard that there is a lively look today, so I came." Qinglian Tongling smiled and sat down: "Qin Yao's niece is also here. It seems that when I came to Correct."

"Since it's here, let's watch it together." Hei Sheng black rope Command(er) smiled calmly, and then pointed to one of the platforms, impressively the platform where Correct Lin Feng was located, said: "This son Intent is strong, no one can be matched, now already is strong Winning sixty-two games in a row, without a moment of rest, and no intention of going down the battlefield, Qinglian, do you think this child can win a hundred games? "

"Let me see first." Qinglian Tongling didn't immediately respond, but watched a few Lin Feng battles, as if they were out of control, forcing them to win 65 consecutive victories.

"There is no problem in a hundred wins." Qing Lian looked back at Hei Sheng black rope Command(er).

"If not?" A sharp color appeared in Hei Sheng black rope Command(er) eyesight, facing Qinglian Tongling.

Qinglian Tongling glanced at Qin Yao next to Hei Sheng black rope Command(er). Can't understand the meaning of the other party, in fact, Hei Sheng black rope Command(er) also believes that Lin Feng can achieve a hundred wins, but he answered yes, Hei Sheng black rope Command(er) will make Lin Feng impossible, so No matter how he answered, it seemed to be wrong.

"If not, I will send Qin Yao's niece a green lotus." Qinglian Tongling smiled calmly: "But what if he wins a hundred times?"

"Qing Lian!" There was a light in Hei Sheng black rope Command(er) eyesight. Since Qinglian Tongling was at the cost of a Qinglian plant, of course he couldn't sting.

"I donated a Hellfire to Qingqing niece!" Hei Sheng black rope Command(er) laughed.