Peerless Martial God Chapter 129: Domineering Lin Feng

Lin Feng didn't care about the greedy eyesight of the young men in black, smiled slightly, and then embedded the three middle-quality yuan stones directly into the yuan stone grooves.

Suddenly, a strong wave of vitality emanated from the practice room. The stone door of the entire practice room exuded a sheen of vitality, as if the fluorescence was flowing on the stone door. It was extremely dazzling. The practice room is the same as the stone gate.

The young man in black flashed the center of his eyes, walked in, and eyesight stared at the stone door of the training room.

There are so many people in Lin Feng, and he's not afraid they can run away.

The cultivation room is only suitable for one person. If there are many people, it will inevitably interfere with each other.

Yuan Shan stepped slightly, blocking the side of Lin Feng and others. eyesight stared at the man in black poorly. If the other party wanted to rob the training room, he could only take the shot even if he lost.

Three pieces of middle-grade stone are very precious.

"Boom!"

A slight roar came out, the light flickered, the stone door of the practice room opened.

The man in black shivered, suddenly headed for Shimen, and waved a hand directly to Yuan Shan in front of him. coldly said: "Get out."

A sense of suffocation suddenly came towards Yuan Shan, which changed Yuan Shan's face, and it turned out to be Ling Qi Layer Third Layer, and it was still very powerful Ling Qi Layer Third Layer.

Yuan Shan knows that he can't handle this palm.

"Go back!"

At this moment, an indifferent voice came. Suddenly, the temperature outside the entire training room dropped sharply and became extremely cold.

This shivering chill caused Yuan Shan to shiver, it was too cold, as if to freeze him.

"Boom!"

A voice of collision came out, and Yuan Shan saw the man in the black suit receding, and in front of him, stood a figure, Lin Feng!

"Lin Feng, powerful!"

Yuan Shan's pupils contracted, and her heart was shocked. I didn't expect that Lin Feng could shake the young men in black. No wonder Lin Feng didn't care about each other and wanted to open the practice room. It turned out that there was a powerful guarantee of strength.

The eyes of the man in black are also frozen there, looking at his snowy palms, covered with layers of frost, making his palms tremble slightly, so cold palm strength.

As soon as his arm trembled, the frost covered in the palm of the young man in black shattered away, while his eyesight stared at Lin Feng tightly.

This person is not as easy to deal with as imagined, but also has the strength of Ling Qi Layer Third Layer.

"Now, go!"

Lin Feng uttered a few words at the corner of his mouth, and he was extremely domineering. This is a world with strong respect. He is not domineering to others, and others are dominating him and robbing his practice room.

The youth in black looks indifferent. Although Lin Feng is also Ling Qi Layer Third Layer cultivation, it doesn't seem to be enough to let him go.

When the mind moved, a group of flames spewed out behind the man in black. However, it was shocking that in this fiery flame, there was still a faint black, and a fascinating black. Palpitations of spirit.

"My Battle Spirit, the Fire of the Blackbird."

The man in black, coldly, said that at this time, even his eyesight was carrying a ray of black flames, and was waving flickered. In addition to the hotness, he also brought a cold spirit.

"The Fire of the Blackbird."

Yuanshan eyesight is slightly condensed. In the mainland, flames are divided into many types, but they are divided into large categories, including Yang fire and Yinhuo.

The fire of the black cricket is dark fire, cold and dark, very powerful, much stronger than ordinary flames. The young Battle Spirit in the black suit turned out to be the fire of the black cricket, plus the strength of his own Ling Qi Layer Third Layer realm, in The tenth and higher floors of this practice tower are indeed considered strong.

Lin Feng looked cold, and layers of frosty ice continued to flow out of him. The already narrow space became extremely cold and penetrated into the bone marrow.

"Is the fire of the black cricket, very powerful!"

Lin Feng uttered a voice in the corners of his mouth, and his footsteps were sudden. The ice turned into substance, freezing the air, and the white ice crystals continued to spread toward the front. Behind Lin Feng, the ice and snow world was so cold. .

Yuan Shan and others standing behind Lin Feng felt like they were in an iceberg, their bodies were shaking with cold.

"This is, Frozen Battle Spirit?"

Yuan Shan murmured, then shook his head: "No, this is not ordinary ice Battle Spirit, ice Battle Spirit, not so cold."

Just like the classification of flames, there is a strong distinction between ice and ice. Battle Spirit of Lin Feng is definitely not ordinary ice Battle Spirit.

The young man in black felt the immense coldness from Lin Feng's body, and his face changed as well. This coldness made his black cricket Battle Spirit shake, as if in the wind and rain.

Ice and flames are born against each other, and ice restrains flames, but if the level of the flame is high, it is like the fire of the blackbird, which is enough to restrain the ice, but the black fire of the black man Battle Spirit is obviously restrained. Can't afford this chill, but it is also subject to restraint, which means that the Lin Feng's ice Battle Spirit is higher than his dark black fire level.

At this point, Lin Feng also knew in his heart that at this moment he was wondering, and where did Meng Qing suffer from the painful cold, where did it come from?

"Ba Huang palm."

Lin Feng waved the palm of his hand, and suddenly the palm prints were thrown out fiercely, and there was a strong meaning of ice around the palm prints.

"Dark black bite."

The young man in black eyesight trembled, and the fire of Battle Spirit behind him was violently thrown out, fused with the palm of his hand, turned into a swallowing darkness of fire, and rushed towards the running palm print.

The violent and cold flames are raging, the frosty frenzy is endless, the Lin Feng step is another step, the sharp Sword Qi gushes wildly, with the tendency to kill everything.

The coldness makes your body freeze and your body is stiff.

Sword Qi is stinging to the human body and extremely sharp.

The cold air and Sword Qi, at the same time fiercely saved, at this moment the young man in black felt only in the endless pain of Xiao killing intent, his soul was shaking.

"How is it possible that he is obviously Battle Spirit of ice, how can he release such a powerful Sword Qi, no, this is ... the potential of the sword!"

The youth in black is shaking with heart, and people are about to collapse. When Lin Feng steps out again, he feels his body is floating up and may be washed out at any time.

"Go!"

Lin Feng spit out a word in the corner of his mouth. Suddenly, a Sword Qi directly hit the body of the young man in black.

Blood shot, the young man in black groaned, stepped back and forth, colliding on stone cliff in a training room.

eyesight stared at Lin Feng, the eyes of the young man in black were extremely cold.

"Dare you hurt me?"

"You can't roll." Lin Feng stepped forward continuously, the young man in black was shocked, and his body suddenly flickered rose up, leapt down from the stairs, and the figure disappeared on the tenth floor of the training tower.

"You wait for me."

A cold voice wafted, Lin Feng sneered, and lost, so much nonsense.

Yuan Shan behind was speechless, staring back at Lin Feng and shaking his head with a grin.

"What a pervert guy!"

Ice Battle Spirit, and a different kind of ice Battle Spirit, but his attack method is the Ba Huang palmprint. Even more frightening is that he can release the extremely powerful Sword Qi with sword power.

It's too abnormal. The owner of the sword Battle Spirit is very difficult to own the sword in the Ling Qi Layer world. Lin Feng is only Ling Qi Layer Third Layer. This makes Yuan Shan somewhat doubtful whether this guy owns the twin Battle Spirit, the sword Battle Spirit and the ice Battle Spirit Own, otherwise, how can he understand the sword potential of Frost Battle Spirit.

Yuan Shan, he just guessed a small part, Lin Feng, he is more than a twin Battle Spirit!

As for the Duan Feng Jing Yun, there was not much surprise. On the way to the Emperor city, the strength shown by Lin Feng surprised them by the artistic conception.

As for Liu Fei, her face has not changed at all. No matter how the guy is perverted, she will not be surprised again. On the day Yun Hai Sect is destroyed, the shock brought by Lin Feng to let her understand that Lin Feng is not destined to be ordinary Ping Fan Man, his talent, is too scary.

When Lin Feng wanted to put away Battle Spirit, the stone door of a cultivation room opened, and a voice came out of the cultivation room indifferently.

"Do you want to die if you don't understand the rules!"

The voice dropped, a figure came out, coldly stared at Lin Feng.

Lin Feng raised an eyebrow, then flashed a wicked smile in his eyes, stepped across the steps, and suddenly, the extremely cold air and Sword Qi slammed out again, oppressing each other.

The man who walked out shivered, his face suddenly changed, and his heart beating!

"That cultivation room, I want it, get out!"

Lin Feng looks indifferent, spit it out, and domineering!

ps: I work overtime until nine o'clock. Fortunately, I got up more than a chapter early in the morning, and there will be one more. Seeking flowers!