Supreme Demon

C_t; "Not good!"

The dragon's face was changed, and he quickly retreated backwards. His hands pushed forward and a handprint went out. He wanted to resist the ‘stick’. [Super look good]. Update is fast.

Unfortunately, everything is in vain.

"Boom"

A 'stick' is falling, and the hurricane can tear the person's clothes, and the "stick" sounds, and the 'stick' directly smashes the handprint, and the momentum is not reduced. With a scream of screaming, the dragon was like a kite with a broken line and flew out.

"puff"

He vomited blood, his face was pale as paper, his hands were broken, and he was softly pulled to the ground, and even his body was playing.

Everyone is stunned by the 'color', but the four-level warrior, so defeated? !

At this moment, there is no real ‘wave’ movement in Ling Feng, but the power of that ‘stick’ is that even the dragon can’t bear it. How many more?

This is something that no one has ever thought of. People like Lushan, Yushen and others are pale and bloodless, and they are cold and sweaty. They are scared.

This is the real strength of Ling Feng. If they tried their best, they would only be killed by a ‘stick.’

"Heavenly power?!"

Mo Yunzong is a person with a face 'color' ugly, everyone is a face 'color' 'yin' sink, the "outside" door first master is not only fast, the power of a 'stick', even Even the fingerprints can't be resisted.

"It's hard to get around!"

This is the thought in their hearts, and I feel pressured.

"So strong?!"

Whether it is the inner 'door', the elders of the Lingyuan, or Moshan is a dumbfounded eye. This Lingfeng seems to be a lot stronger than Lingwushan. The 'stick' is based on their estimation, and at least there are at least one thousand five. A hundred pounds, don't say that the dragon is absolutely gone, that is, they will be injured when they hit a 'stick'.

"very scary!"

"This guy clearly sees that the meridians are broken, and it is the abuse of blood by the power of the meat."

Someone at Lingwu College whispered.

In this regard, Ling Qing is a small face ‘Yan’ ‘Yan’, she is very happy, although the voice of the people’s arguments also falls in her ears, but she is not annoyed.

Ling Feng is not the beginning, his meridians have been restored, and he has already advanced to the "five-level martial arts."

Of course, Ling Qing was also scared by Ling Feng’s ‘stick’.

"Mo Yunzong, those three scraps, let's go together."

On the platform, Ling Feng glared at a big ‘stick’ son, his head was high, his expression was cold and proud, and the image was colder and more contemptuous than the former Mo Yunzong disciple. ()

Moreover, his exports were more violent, and Mo Yunzong’s three masters joined together to return the dragon’s insults to Lingwu College.

This will allow Mo Yunzong's disciples to fry the pot. They are so angry that they are ‘color’ iron blue, biting their teeth, and really want to kill Ling Feng.

Of course, they must have that strength.

"I will come first!"

A purple boy jumped into the ring, he held a soft sword, and he did not dare to support the "master" like Lingfeng.

"In the next Mo Yunzong kind of wind!"

The wind hugs the fist, the soft sword suddenly trembles, and a bright ‘wave’ ‘flower’ blasts from the soft sword and kills Ling Feng.

The four warriors' cyclones emerged in the air and pushed forward side by side. He didn't want to give Ling Feng the opportunity to show his body. It was to force the latter to be hard.

"Not self-reliant."

Ling Feng grinned, his eyes were very contemptuous, and the ‘stick’ in his hand went straight down, with a whistling wind, so that the wind was pale and the face was pale.

"Sword wind kills!"

The wind screamed, the soft sword spurted, and the four martial arts cyclones immediately joined together to form a flywheel, and in the flywheel, there was a crystal sword light that smashed out.

This is the sword wind kill, but also Mo Yunzong's top yellow martial arts.

"Boom"

However, Ling Fengyi ‘stick’ son smashed down, and the crystal sword light was directly crushed, and even the flywheel collapsed. The ‘stick’ was two thousand pounds.

"puff"

The wind flies, like a butterfly with its wings broken, and the brooch is broken. This is the result of Ling Feng’s mercy, otherwise the ‘stick’ will kill him.

Dare to be hard with him? ! This is how you die!

Undoubtedly, people are dumbfounded, and they are so confused that they can't even think about it. They don't even think about it. A ‘stick’ is a small master. What kind of style is it? !

Don't say Moshan, the inner ‘door’ and other elders, that is, the ‘door’ disciples outside the Lingwu Academy are clenched with fists. The grievances that were just suppressed by Mo Yunzong immediately found the pouring gate.

"One ‘stick’ one, and Mo Yunzong’s little master is just that.”

"Lingfeng Come on!"

One individual is emotionally stimulating. They originally pinned their hopes on the five-level masters, and all the elephants lost.

Now, Ling Feng is a person who has topped up and excited them.

Although, they had a bad relationship with Ling Feng before, but after all, they are disciples of Lingwu College and they are unanimous.

"Small wind, too powerful!" Ling Qing waved his fist and cheered for Ling Feng.

"Oh, it is a small disciple of Lingwu College."

Mo Yunzong elder is also a face of 'color' dignity, this "outer door" first master is much more powerful than he imagined, I am afraid that I can really fight with the water, and he frowns, even he is a little bit Can not see the latter.

"you you……"

Ling Feng pointed to the other two little masters, and suddenly his fingers stopped again. "Yes, let's go over twenty."

"puff"

The elders who were drinking tea squirted out of the water, and even the people around them were straight squirting. Just now they thought that Lingfeng would let the last two masters together.

But who can think of it, will he come here?

In addition to the kind of water, other Mo Yunzong disciples were included in the "together" range. Is this wanting to be grouped, or is it to beat a group of people?

"This is a face."

Moshan's chin and beards are all straightforward. He suddenly feels that it is not a good thing to get into this lingering wind. The latter is crazy, and maybe even his elders can play.

"Kid, do you dare to insult me ​​Mo Yunzong?!"

The two little masters were furious, and the face was ugly and ugly. They strode onto the ring, and a big hammer, weighing a hundred pounds, was a good one.

The other is the hand-held sword, which is very domineering.

"Eat me a hammer!"

The boy named Sun Qiu, who screamed and slammed down with a hammer, was very fierce. The golden hammer martial arts he practiced had a fierce attacking power. He wanted to try the Lingfeng one. There are multiple sticks in the end.

"Unfortunately you are too much."

Ling Feng shook his head and pointed at the condescending direction. "Show the hammer, be brave, don't be afraid, of course, if you want to practice well, you must first be asked by me."

"puff"

That Sun Qiu almost spurted out a blood, and Ling Feng was too hateful.

Therefore, the strength of his hand was a little stronger, and even the cyclones of the four warriors emerged, and a golden 'color' light was formed on the surface of the hammer.

"Boom"

Ling Feng was indifferent, and squatting down with the ‘stick’, the blow was like two huge iron stones, colliding at the fastest speed, and Mars’ ‘shot’, it hurts people’s ears.

Ling Feng did not move, it was easy, and that Sun Qiu was the face 'color' rose red, the arm trembled, and every blue rib on the body was highlighted.

The rocks under his feet all burst, and the force was too great. Rao shook the ‘desire’ with his body that could bear a lot of weight.

Then, Ling Feng’s other ‘stick’ son smashed down, and Sun Qiu lost his ‘color’ and lifted the hammer and held it on top of his head.

"Boom"

Sun Qiuqi shivered and couldn't breathe. He squatted at the mouth of the chest.

"Hey..."

Ling Feng did not kill the killer. Every 'stick' stayed strong, but after a few 'sticks' went down, Sun Qiu stood on the platform and did not move. The ankles were caught in the ring, where the blood 'meat' was blurred. .

A hammer is on the shoulder and the shoulders are broken. The blood is like an arrow.

The last breath of "Call" was also slowly spit out.

He lost!

"kill!"

At this time, another purple boy couldn't help it. His eyes were red, and Mo Yunzong had never eaten such a big loss.

"唰唰"

The sword passed through a knife and was killed by Ling Feng.

However... it is empty again.

Ling Feng pedaled the wind, the speed is too fast, not to mention the four-level warrior, even the nine-level warrior may not be able to follow.

“The foundation is good and still to be cultivated.”

In a word, it floated so lazily, followed by a ‘stick’ shadow that drowned the boy.

Mo Yunzong’s four masters were all defeated, and they were all defeated by the ‘stick’, and the infuriating spirit of Ling Feng’s martial artists was useless.

This is a great shame!

"Too ferocious!"

"Lingfeng is the first master of the outside door."

People are awkward, and their little faces are red-hot. At this moment, they also defaulted to this "first master." After all, the strength of Lingfeng is there, and no one can shake it.

"Let's go together, I am in a hurry."

Ling Feng cold and proud of a look at Mo Yunzong disciples, and even lost four masters, the power is no longer.

"What did Mo Yunzong master count? All of the arrogant deaths!"

Some people couldn't help but wave their fists. They are not the four family members. They are not malicious to Ling Feng.

Moreover, the appearance of Ling Feng did make them proud, it was a prestige of a 'stick'.

"Mom, I am mad at me!" Mo Yunzong's disciples are all gears, and they are too angry.

"Oh, Lingwu College is really a hidden dragon."

Mo Yunzong’s elder's eyebrows 'hair' are mad at him. He looked at Moshan and had to be wary of the latter.

"Oh." Mo Shan's smile, no explanation before, can only recognize his nose.

"Growing water, let's go." Elder Mo Yunzong nodded to the water.

This is the genius of their finale. He is confident in planting water. Even the "first master" is stronger, and it is impossible to be an opponent of water.

"En" planted the water and nodded. In fact, he is also eager to try, because Ling Feng is worthy of his fight.

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