Peerless Martial God Chapter 141: Slave
"This battle, let me come!"
Lin Feng's voice is not too loud, but it is clear enough for everyone to hear clearly.
crowd looks at Lin Feng, eyesight shows a hint of surprise, so handsome young man, he wants to fight with scorpion tiger?
It can be said that every person who enters the prison to fight is not weak, and they dare not to joke with their lives. They only do it if they have a certain degree of certainty, but even so, there are still Eighteen people died in the hands of the scorpion tiger. From this we can see how strong the scorpion tiger is.
Ling Qi Layer Fourth Layer's Wu Xiu Martial Cultivator, it is difficult to defeat the scorpion tiger.
As for the people below Ling Qi Layer Fourth Layer, they don't even need to think about it, so the other party dare to open a sky-high price of one hundred Zhongpin Yuanshi.
Bai Ze and others saw Lin Feng standing up with a cold smile. It seems that another disciple of the galaxy is about to die in the prison.
"It's a pity that I would be disappointed to see the black devil humiliate him."
The man in the yellow clothes smiled coldly, Lin Feng, and actually tried to jail the scorpion and kill him.
"Untouchables are untouchables. For the sake of the Yuanshi, you do n’t need any life, but that unlucky life is not worth it."
Lin Feng eyesight turned around, his eyes fell on the young man in yellow clothes, and there was a hint of playfulness in his eyes.
"The prison grounds allow people-to-people prisoners. They provide prisons. Do you want to try with me?"
The voice of Lin Feng is as loud as the youth of Huang Yi. How many people have heard what the youth of Huang Yi said, and the words of Lin Feng have spread to the ears of many people.
His face was slightly stiff, and the young man in yellow did not answer.
"Don't dare to fight, what fart do you put there? Waste, besides a mouth that can speak big words, what else is there!"
Lin Feng's tone has a strong irony, so that the young man in yellow clothes eyesight condensed there, feeling the strange eyesight from around, he even exudes coldness, eyesight stared coldly at Lin Feng .
"Get insulted!"
Wen Aoxue said with a smile, especially harsh.
Useless to bother with each other, Lin Feng lifted his feet and walked to the old man outside the prison door.
I saw the old man immediately open the prison door and put Lin Feng into it.
Lin Feng stepped into the prison door and suddenly felt a depressing spirit, as if trapped in a cage. This feeling is very uncomfortable.
The scorpion tiger saw Lin Feng come in and immediately yelled.
Ling Monster Beast, already has wisdom, they know who the enemy is, and they do n’t kill Lin Feng, they are themselves.
Small eyes narrowed slightly, emitting a sharp cold light, and the body of the scorpion slowly wriggled towards Lin Feng.
Lin Feng stepped towards the scorpion tiger lightly, walking smoothly, his eyes calm, and there was no need to be nervous.
At this moment, the huge body of the scorpion tiger suddenly jumped and flew towards Lin Feng. Compared with the previous peristalsis, its speed is unknown at this moment.
"Ba Huang palm!"
Lin Feng shook his hands. Suddenly, the palm prints filled the sky and roared out. With a perverted understanding of martial skill, a random blow of Lin Feng was enough to kill ordinary Ling Qi Layer Fourth Layer people.
The scorpion tiger didn't evade the sight of the palm print coming in. The cold sickle's sharp claws cut on the palm print, and many of the palm prints were broken directly, extremely sharp.
Of course, the palm of the Ba Huang and the palm print are Ba Huang. It is impossible for the scorpion tiger to break open. Many palm prints still bombarded it, causing the scorpion to make a few low-pitched growls, and the huge body also landed on the ground. But what surprised Lin Feng was that, being directly attacked by the palm of Ba Huang, the Scorpion Tiger was useless and was not harmed at all.
"It really is a perverted defense."
Lin Feng secretly said, it is no wonder that 28 Wu Xiu Martial Cultivator can be killed.
A deep roar came from the mouth of the scorpion tiger. The little eyes became colder and the body trembled. The huge body was thrown again towards Lin Feng.
Lin Feng does not use the Ba Huang palm again, but raises the palm. Suddenly, the white sword falcon swallows in the hands of Lin Feng. A sword momentum directly locks the body of the scorpion tiger.
"Roar ..."
Recognizing this sharp sword, the scorpion tiger made a huge howling in the air. The sickle's claws were like sharp blades, cutting away towards the head of Lin Feng.
If you are hit, I'm afraid Lin Feng's body will be cut open instantly and split into two.
At this time, I saw that Lin Feng's footsteps were slightly shifted, and his body was biased, so that his body was not all in the attack range of the scorpion tiger, and his palm was slowly raised at this time, Towards the scorpion's sickle claws.
"What is he doing?"
"The claws of the scorpion tiger with the palm of your hand? This guy is crazy and doomed."
crowd saw this scene look condensed, many people have watched the battle of the scorpion tiger, many people are directly opened by the scorpion tiger's sickle claws to open the belly, the pair of sharp claws, is better than the sword.
At this time, the palm of Lin Feng finally collided with the sickle and claw of the scorpion tiger, and the dagger of the sword sent out a bright white light.
What shocked crowd was that not only was the palm of Lin Feng unscathed, but the scorpion tiger even made a low growl, as if it was painful.
"How is that possible? How could his palm be sharper than the talons of a scorpion?"
crowd eyesight trembled, revealing an incredible look.
But at this moment, the body of Lin Feng is close to the body, and it has to be close to the Monster Beast Scorpion Tiger. It is another palm knife, and it is directly cut to the Scorpion Tiger, as fast as lightning and as fast as a thunder.
"click!"
A sound of cracked bones came out, brown blood splattered, and a deep bloodstain appeared on the body of the scorpion tiger, which was cut open with the palm of Lin Feng.
"So terrible palm power, that white light is sword intent, sharper than a sword!"
crowd looked at Lin Feng in shock. This young man was terrible. The former Ling Qi Layer Fourth Layer Wu Xiu Martial Cultivator, tried everything they could to break the scorpion defense, but Lin Feng did it easily.
On the stands, Bai Ze and Huang Yiqing and others, eyesight are also frozen there, and their faces are gloomy. Obviously, Lin Feng is so powerful.
"Sure enough, he had hidden his strength that day!"
White eyes twitched, and he found himself ridiculous. On that day, he took a bite of a pariah and looked down on Lin Feng, but now he finds that Lin Feng's achievements in martial arts are much stronger than him, which is not comparable to him .
Lin Feng naturally will not be natural at this time crowd's mind, his mind, all hit the body of the scorpion tiger, or in other words, hit on the palm of his hand.
The sword power, sword intent, Sword Qi are merged into one. His palm is also a sword. Although it cannot be as scary as a sword, it is still very powerful.
Lin Feng Every time the palm knife falls, it will bring a touch of blood, leaving a trace on the body of the scorpion tiger.
"嗷 ..."
Soon, the already on the body of the scorpion tiger is stained with blood and emits a crazy rage.
"I won't play with you."
Lin Feng's eyes flashed, and the body was deceived again. Immediately, a split of the palm, a magnificent bloom, covered an empty sword on the palm of Lin Feng. This sword was cut off, and the head of the scorpion tiger From there, it was directly broken and killed instantly, allowing everyone's eyesight to condense there.
"Hoo ..." crowd took a deep breath, and secretly murmured in his heart: "Good perverted strength. He just turned out to be a scorpion to practice his sword."
"You have won, here are twenty pieces of middle-grade stones."
The old man walked into the prison and handed Yuan Shi to Lin Feng. Lin Feng was very polite and immediately stepped out of the prison.
Meanwhile, eyesight of Lin Feng glanced slightly at the prison next to them. The battle of slave Wu Xiu Martial Cultivator also ended. This time, slave Wu Xiu Martial Cultivator was defeated and killed.
Also, there is an iron door in the middle of these two prisons. As long as you open them, the two prisons will be connected together.
Out of prison, the Lin Feng actually felt a little comfortable. It was really depressing and uncomfortable inside.
Back to the seat, Lin Feng glanced lightly at the young man in yellow, etc., and immediately took his seat.
In the battlefield, the old man just pulled out another Monster Beast, while on the other side, there was also an old man who came out with a slave Wu Xiu Martial Cultivator.
The slave's Wu Xiu Martial Cultivator's loose hair is extremely messy, covering his face with shackles on his feet and making constant noises while walking.
When they fought, they lost money.
When the slave Wu Xiu Martial Cultivator looked up, the messy hair was slightly spread out, revealing the slave's imprint on his face!
Army! !! !!