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"But he doesn't have the aura of [Holy Blood One] on him, what kind of terrifying power is this?!"

Several sky-level killers looked at each other in blank dismay, looking at the surrounding houses that had all been reduced to powder, all in a state of bewilderment.

"Is he the mysterious figure who killed the lone wolf?"

"That unfathomable aura... the one in front of me is at least a [Holy Blood War Emperor]!

"But he doesn't have the breath of holy blood on him? It's so strange..."

Ji Changwu also froze in place.

As a student of the Imperial Capital Academy, he has only felt this oppressive feeling from those extremely high-level members of the Imperial Capital Academy!

Even the elders of Qinglong who have reached the level of [Sacred Blood War Emperor] have never experienced such a strong oppressive force!

It seems that all the surrounding space is under the control of this person.

As long as he wants, he can smash everything into pieces at any time!

And Ji Lingxue's pretty face was completely in a state of sluggishness.

She knew that Mr. Ling Feng was very strong, but she never thought that he was so strong!

Totally unbelievable!

"You...Who are you? Why did you help my seventh sister? 02 What benefits did she give you?"

Ji Changwu finally came back to his senses, and said in a trembling voice.

"The benefits she gave you, I will give you double! As long as you are doing it for money, you can join us now!

Ling Feng just looked at him coldly and said:

"Innocent stuff. What is money? All my life, I've done what I like.

He helped Ji Lingxue just because he liked her.

And those who make him dislike it, just kill them directly.

"wait!"

At this time, the elder Qinglong also trembled and said:

"Think about it carefully, if you fight against us, you will be against the entire Wangchuan Pavilion!"

"The Wangchuan Pavilion is the fourth largest power in the continent, and our pavilion master is a true god-level existence!"

"If you come down with courtesy, I can still let the past go, maybe I invite you to join my Wangchuan Pavilion, I don't know!"

"Even if you are stronger than me, you will never be able to snatch a real blood god!"

Ling Feng just smiled coldly and said:

"Ridiculous. You don't even know my strength, how do you know that I can't beat a true god?"

"I won't talk nonsense with you anymore. I will give you a chance to use the strongest means to attack me. y"

It's been a long time since I pretended to be in Mortal World, and it's quite interesting to pretend once in a while.

Especially when there was another beautiful woman watching, it was Ling Feng who pretended to be aggressive at such a time, and felt a faint sense of pleasure rising up.

Then, the four sky-level killers and the Qinglong veteran glanced at each other, and each nodded with a gloomy expression.

The elder Qinglong cupped his hands and said:

"Since your Excellency has such confidence, don't blame us for not holding back."

"Let's go up together and kill him!"

is ", that!"

Five powerful figures attacked from a distance, and rushed towards Ling Feng at the same time, and the first move was a killer move of thunder!

"Crimson Lotus Demon Claw!"

The red-eyed killer stretched out his sharp bloody hand and stabbed Ling Feng's heart.

"Curse!"

The old woman opened her mouth and spat out, and the dark black spell entered into the flying sword, directly grabbing Ling Feng's head!

The man in the black robe flashed behind Ling Feng, and pulled out a long sword from inside his robe. His blood was surging, and an extremely sharp sword energy slashed away, as if he wanted to cut Ling Feng in half!

As for the Qinglong elder, his whole body was full of cold air, and he turned into a green dragon condensed from ice, descending from the sky, intending to completely devour Ling Feng from the sky!

The killers cooperated extremely tacitly, blocking all of Ling Feng's escape routes.

They are confident that even a 9-dan [Sacred Blood War Emperor] can kill him in the next second!

Ling Feng watched the attacking moves of several people quite bored.

Only the ice dragon descending from its head aroused his interest a little bit.

"[Ghost Ice]? One of the twenty-three special powers of ice...not bad."

"However, in terms of purity, it has been diluted thousands of times, and it is nothing more than playing tricks.

As Ling Feng who has mastered the law of ice, the twenty-three kinds of ice powers have long been completely mastered by him.

[Ghost Ice] is one of them.

And this ice dragon was transformed by [Ice of Netherworld].

However, the Nether Ice mastered by the elder Qinglong is far inferior to the real Nether Ice in terms of purity.

Seeing this scene, Ji Lingxue's heart also lifted.

He knew that Ling Feng was very strong, but he didn't know exactly how strong.

But he is clear about the strength of the opponent, even if there is a holy blood war emperor here, there is a high probability that he will fall here!

However, the next moment.

Ling Feng just snapped his fingers lightly.

The ice dragon in the sky suddenly shattered inch by inch and turned into ice cones, which were controlled by Ling Feng!

The ice cones all over the sky are extremely beautiful under the moonlight.

But this beauty signifies death!

Countless icicles fell one after another, piercing through the bodies of the five killers indiscriminately. Their flesh and blood were like paper, and they were extremely vulnerable to this kind of attack!

"This is the real power of [Ghost Ice], do you understand?"

Ling Feng's words were the last voices in this world that the five killers heard.

The elder Qinglong looked at the ice cones that had been condensed countless times, and felt the majestic power of the netherworld, and sighed in his dying breath:

"Is this the real power of Nether Ice? After seeing this power, I will die without regret..."