Peerless Martial God Chapter 1028: Trampling genius

"Remember me, now, you can only use the methods you just cultivated in the hall to fight. In addition, no other methods are allowed, including Battle Spirit Intent and Bloodline Intent . Otherwise, I will personally Please go out. "Hou Qinglin said indifferently.

Everyone started to feel their cultivation Intent after hearing the words of Hou Qinglin. Sure enough, all the Intent s were suppressed in the Tian Qi First Layer environment.

Hou Qinglin allows everyone to arrive in a hall and choose any kind of magical Intent practice, which is fair to everyone, but he brings crowd into this great illusion and suppresses everyone ’s cultivation In the same realm, crowd is restricted to use only the supernatural powers that he has cultivated in the past two hours.

The advantages of cultivation Intent , the advantages of Battle Spirit, and the advantages of cultivation technique martial skill are all gone at this moment. Hou Qinglin, he gave everyone a fair fighting environment. The advantages of those born in the big Aristocratic Family are at this moment Being completely wiped out, they see others as ants, however, the ants in their eyes now have the opportunity to turn over.

"How dare he!" crowd secretly sighed, Hou Qinglin really dare to choose people this way, giving them a fair illusion, even those who have a strong Battle Spirit and bloodline Intent will be spared.

"If someone says that they rely on Battle Spirit's Intent , they can suppress the use of Battle Spirit, but the bloodline Intent is a gift from heaven and earth. Why should it be banned? Isn't the bloodline a gift?" Someone said, it was too much All advantages are gone.

"Do n’t you consider others to be ants? Since you think so, obviously you have the confidence to do better than the other under the conditions of the other, otherwise you have any qualifications to insult and despise others. Now I will give everyone a proof Your own chance. "Hou Qinglin's voice is still indifferent and calm, said lightly:" As for the two teachers Emperor Shi and Emperor Yu recruit disciples, as long as the teacher values, will there be a lack of powerful magical powers? Will you lack what you have and others have never had Practice method? Even blood can be reshaped, Battle Spirit can be reborn! "

"Bloodline can be reshaped, Battle Spirit can be reborn!" crowd heard Hou Qinglin's words trembling, Emperor, if he wanted, he could give to his disciples everything that Aristocratic Family children have, so what they need is , The purest and most primitive talent, of course, if anyone has a strong bloodline, a powerful Battle Spirit, and fade it, it is still a genius, of course, better.

"Okay, let's get started." Hou Qinglin no longer talks, his body flickers, he stands high and looks at everyone. If anyone violates the rules, he will immediately clean up.

"You were right, Martial Emperor's disciple selection was fair, and the ants are destined to be eliminated." Lin Feng looked at Yang Zilan, returned the words just now to the other party, and then his steps Step forward slowly, without any hesitation.

He has endured this Yang Zilan for a long time. Now that both sides have suppressed cultivation, will he care about the other party and bombard the so-called genius of the Yang family in the great void, taking away his chance to become a Martial Emperor disciple, this feeling It must be very good. This person who has always been arrogant and looked down on him with contempt, was hurt by being blasted out by him.

"It ’s just that you practiced a set of fingerings. Even after being suppressed by cultivation, you are still a ants in front of me." The spirit on Yang Zilan blooms, but only spirit of Tian Qi First Layer. What he just cultivated in the hall just now is one. He has a great skill and unpredictability. He can't comprehend the essence of it, but he can understand the charm of the skill for two hours.

"Today I am a ants, I will step on your head and let you feel the trample of ants." Lin Feng smiled on his face, stepped forward, and walked directly towards Yang Zilan.

Yang Zilan is dancing with both hands, as if concluding a special printing, as if there is a sacred rhyme circulating in the Indian method, the sound of horror coming out is the voice of Wang Yang.

"Water is a supple thing, but if its potential reaches a certain level, it destroys everything and turns it into a rigid spirit." Yang Zilan said indifferently, the printing method is getting faster and faster, and the sound of rattling sounds like a river. Like furious roar, there must be nothing to stand against.

"Kill!" Yang Zilan furious roar, clamor, terrible wild waves, turned into invincible weapons, rolling towards Lin Feng.

"It's almost nondescript!" Lin Feng saw that Yang Zilan used this terrible magical power, but it had nothing to do with it, there was no charm in it.

"Boom!" A simple palm slaps out fiercely into the void, the world trembles, the sound of crashing waves keeps rolling, and then the towering water rolls down, the palm of Lin Feng Containing a terrible force of power, as if stealing the surrounding natural Intent from the surrounding world, blended into his palm power in an instant, and an extremely terrible power erupted in an instant.

This is based on the natural power of heaven and earth. It is not the other Intent , but the true world of rely on.

Yang Zilan looked terrified, and the angry and terrible Wang Yang turned against him and banged at him.

Footsteps later, however, he found that his speed was earlier than already, and the tide of terror caught up with him instantly, banging on him, and letting him hum.

"Brother!" Yang Ziye shouted, but when the light flashed, Lin Feng's body arrived instantly.

"I will let you know today what it feels like to be trampled by ants."

"Boom!"

Lin Feng was blasted out again, as if a thunderbolt threw down from the void on a sunny day, and Yang Zilan was trembling with spitting blood.

"The ants can still reverse the trend, and geniuses are used to step on them!" Lin Feng trampled down the head of the falling Yang Zilan, leaving the surrounding crowd one by one, eyesight, Lin Feng, he To trample the Yang Zilan with his feet.

"Jiang Ning, do it!" Yang Ziye sang at Jiang Ning, his rigid look condensed, and he hurriedly strode towards Lin Feng. The horrible spirit came already.

"Kill!"

Lin Feng yelled angrily, a finger with a mysterious meaning, trembled in the void, and then went forward, assassinating out.

"Om!" An indestructible fingertip bloomed, but it disappeared instantly, making Jiang Ning look rigid.

"Alas, alas ..." A terrible spirit came before Jiang Ning's brows, making Jiang Ning's face startled, and the indestructible fingers seemed to come through the void.

"Alas!" There was no accident. The indestructible fingertips penetrated Jiang Ning's brow, and Jiang Ning's body disappeared abruptly. Here, it was a big illusion, and people did not die. However, this finger continued. It means Jiang Ning was expelled from the Martial Emperor disciples.

"This kind of waste was also arrogant in front of me, ridiculous and ridiculous, ridiculous!" Lin Feng spit out a voice indifferently, the voice was overbearing, Yang Ziye and others looked stiff, eyesight stared deadly The overbearing Lin Feng at this moment was extremely ugly.

"Boom!"

A tremor came out, and I saw Lin Feng's foot stepping on the head of Yang Zilan, which caused the body of Yang Zilan to tremble and spit blood, but the injury was second, and his heart was even more painful.

The humiliation of an ant who has been despised by his feet trampled on his head. Who can understand this Yang Zilan at this moment can't wait to fragment Lin Feng.

"You who are above you are trampled on your head by the ants in your mouth. I don't know what it feels like!" Lin Feng smiled coldly and thundered, and the feet of Lin Feng stepped on the top of Yang Zilan again, shaking Yang Zilan to donate blood. Crazed, the whole person already was trampled by the Lin Feng on the snow on the ground, and his lower body fell into it.

Lin Feng's legs trampled on top of his head.

"How humble you geniuses, when you are trampled on!"

"Boom!"

A wild spirit blooms, the body of the Yang Zilan is directly pressed into the snow, and then the body of the Lin Feng just floats up, and the look is still calm and indifferent!

ps: It ’s the fifth day today, I ’m really sleepy, I ’m going to bed, and I ’ll be desperate tomorrow. Brothers remember to cast flowers after reading, which makes me tired and happy!

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