Supreme Demon

C_t; five thousand pounds!

For the martial arts, this is a huge force, especially Lingwu Mountain. The suppression is all-round, and it falls on every part of the body, so that Wu Yue’s teeth are licking and the bones are creaking. .access:..

The three martial arts airflows rushed out of the body and silently endured the pain of the bones breaking.

Of course, he is much better than the Lingfeng a year ago. At least he did not vomit blood, and the blood 'meat' did not break. However, Ling Feng was only boarded by the body of the blood.

This is a world wide difference!

Under Lingwu Mountain, it is also quiet. They know that Lingfeng is strong and it is not a problem.

However, they couldn't think of dreams. Ling Feng was running on the ninety-ninth stage. The kind of calmness and ignorance were all fascinating.

It is a little enchanting!

There is still no martial art whirlwind, Ling Feng is the body of the blood 'meat' resisting the five thousand pounds of suppression, the body 'fascination' ‘Mongolian’ with a faint silver light, in the sun, he is like a king, smashing all directions.

"Lingfeng is running up!"

"Heroes, what is this talent, is the suppression of Ling Wushan ineffective for him?"

"Is that guy not made of gold?"

......

People are so stunned and heart-wrenching. One year later, they know that Lingfeng will make great progress, but they did not expect this scene to appear.

That Wu Yue cold sweat, insisted on persisting, and Ling Feng is like a nothing.

"very scary!"

Even Ling Qing is a slap in the face, and she looks like a smile. She believes that Ling Feng will never suffer, but Ling Feng is so powerful that she will see it for the first time.

“Lingfeng is a refiner, and now I’m finally starting to play real combat power!”

Xia Yun’s inner heart is extremely stimulating, and Ling Feng’s performance is even stronger than his phenomenon. He knows that the latter is a refining body. This Lingwu Academy cannot do this.

This made him more curious about Ling Feng!

"This kind of talent is too strong. If Lingfeng does not practice martial arts, it is impossible!"

All the elders of Lingwu College were moved. Their beards were tilted up and their eyes flashed.

In any case, this time going back, we must let Ling Feng practice martial arts, even if it is cloud dreams, it will not work. Of course, this is also required by the dean.

"Is he a master of alchemy?"

All the people in Fengcheng are stunned. In their impressions, the alchemists are relatively weak, and the body is thin.

The boy on Lingwu Mountain has subverted this fact. Although it is like a knife, but the power can be won, even the three-level martial arts can only be thrown and thrown away.

That kind of embarrassment makes them fascinated and more curious about the alchemy ‘door’ of Lingwu College.

"who are you?!"

Wu Yue's face was 'color' pale, and a pair of eyes stared at Ling Feng with sorrow. He was sweaty on his face, and his body shook ‘欲’, it seemed that if he panic, he would fall to the ground.

He couldn't understand, when Lingwu College had such a powerful little enchanting, Ling Wushan told him how to do it.

"Little Master, my name is Ling Feng!"

Ling Feng mouth sneaked a sneer, said: "Ling Wushan first person, do you have it?"

"That was the record of Xiaoye a year ago!"

"what?!"

Wu Yue’s footsteps were awkward, and he almost didn’t kneel down. His tongue was discounted.

The boy in front of him seems to be about ten years old. A year ago, he was nine years old, but he has already boarded the peak of Lingwu Mountain. What kind of talent is this? !

At this moment, he was chilling and trembled, knowing that he mentioned the iron plate.

"Snapped"

Suddenly, Ling Feng slapped out and hit the face of Wu Yue. A huge force fell, and the latter was directly turned to the ground, the corners of his mouth were torn, and the blood was slowly seeping out.

"Do you dare to hit me?!"

Wu Yue’s eyes are cold, and a clear Wuzhishan on the face is rapidly emerging.

This is a shameful shame for him. He has not been so humiliated since he entered the sect.

"Dare to insult my sister, I can spare you!"

"Snapped"

Another slap in the palm, the face of Wu Yue is also congested, the teeth are knocked out, the mouth is full of blood, looks very incomparable.

"I am a hidden disciple..."

Wu Yue's ‘color’ Li Nei’s roar, but the next moment was interrupted by Ling Feng.

"It’s your arrogance to come to my Lingwu Mountain challenge. Do you want to regret it now?"

Ling Feng sneered, and today Wu Yue made his taboo, so he will be disabled if he is not dead.

Hidden sect, Ling Feng has never been afraid, but he does not want to give Lingwu College a big trouble, but it is impossible for him to let Wu Yue.

"Boom"

He shot like a power, grabbed Wu Yue's neck, and picked him up like a small 'chicken', and immediately slammed into the stone steps.

"scratch"

Wu Yue screamed, his mouth and nose bleed, his nose and bones were broken, his body was sore and painful, and the faint horror of fear appeared.

Although he is arrogant, he thinks he is invincible.

However, he is not stupid, Ling Feng is definitely the existence he can not provoke, the latter is strong and desperate, it will be dead!

"Is it necessary to slaughter my pet?"

Ling Feng smiled coldly, and one of his ankles was on Wu Yue’s arm, and the latter suddenly screamed, and the cold sweat went straight, and one arm was broken.

That Wu Yue is unscrupulous, dare to call Lingwu Academy, but Ling Feng is more fierce than him, and then the hidden disciples are all killed.

This point, Wu Yue has been found in Ling Feng's eyes, so he was frightened, struggling fiercely, want to run down Lingwu Mountain.

Obviously, he also saw it. This is the battlefield of Lingfeng. On Lingwu Mountain, Lingfeng has no restrictions at all.

"Want to run?"

Ling Feng mouth sneaked a sneer, and immediately caught Wu Yue's ankle, and the latter fell.

"You can't do it to me, or else..."

The Wu Yue face 'color' instantly became white, and a face was twisted.

"咚咚"

However, Ling Feng couldn't hear it completely. He stared at Wu Yue, and he was 'sucking' on the ground. The horrible power suddenly smashed Wu Yuedu, and the whole face was bloody. blurry.

"scratch"

His other hand was also broken, and the bones were stabbed from the blood 'meat', which was terrible.

"Ah, I am a hidden disciple, I will not let you go!"

Annoyed and humiliated, Wu Yue went crazy. His ‘chest’ mouth was violently ups and downs, and every breath was full of blood fog, because his internal organs were injured.

"Invisible, since you are challenging, how can I not fulfill you?"

Ling Feng pouted, before this guy is not very crazy, and now only the ‘door’ to press him.

"Hey..."

The next moment, he made a decisive shot, and Wu Wu ‘suck’ to ‘pump’, and the entire Lingwu Mountain trembled.

After only seven or eight, Wu Yue smashed, and all the bones were scattered. Even though the jingjing airflow was broken, Dan Tian suffered a minor injury. He wanted to recover, and he was afraid that it would take several months. .

"Ah,"

The Wu Yue spurted the blood, and the whole person was crushed on the stone steps. It was difficult to move. He could only watch Ling Feng’s foot on his head. The kind of humiliation would have killed him alive.

"Is that the true strength of the alchemy ‘door’ master?”

"It is invincible on Lingwu Mountain!"

People are boiling, and they are all staring straight at the Lingfeng. Some of the less ‘female’ eyes shine, as if they had discovered a golden mountain.

They are only ten years old. It is the time of ignorance. The kind of vision is the worship and admiration of the master.

"Poor little moon, provoked people who should not be provoked!"

"Small moon month **** blows up 'flowers'!"

"Small moon, face and **** look like it!"

Soon after, people laughed loudly and taunted, rushing to the top, especially the four family children, the laughter is also the biggest.

"Let's go, I will take you down the hill!"

On Lingwu Mountain, Ling Feng smiled and slammed the Wu Yue down to the mountain, just like a dead dog.

There is no doubt that Wu Yue’s lungs are mad, but now he has no strength to resist.

"Boom"

In the end, Wu Yue was thrown under the Lingwu Mountain. Everyone gathered around, cold and taunting, drowning Wu Yue’s painful snoring, and even vomiting blood.

"Roar!"

Suddenly, the golden lion came over and a paw was shot on the top of Wu Yue’s head. Then he looked at the latter in a condescending manner, and his eyes flashed a glimpse of light.

"Ah, hey!"

Wu Yue spurted out of the blood, and the eyelids could be fired.

That Lingwu Academy, a group of people ridiculed 'getting' him, but this golden lion has come to mock "get" him, it seems to say.. You are not satisfied? !

"Uh"

Under the anger, Wu Yue directly passed out.

"Hey, a discard, and dare to come to Lingwu College!"

"on!"

The next moment, people rushed up and kicked a slap in the face of Wu Yue, in order to vent their previous sighs.

Of course, they also know that Wu Yue’s identity is special, so there is no killer.

But this is the case, Wu Yue is still half-depleted, bloody, so the image and when I first arrived, it was judged as two people.

"All right!"

Xia Yun smiled slightly and separated everyone. Road: "Lingwu assessment started again."

"嗷嗷"

For a time, people have both eyes and are more excited than before.

Wu Yueqiang is a hidden disciple, but he can't do it by the disciples of Lingwu College. This is a living example, an example.

Soon, the younger generation rushed to Lingwu Mountain. After two hours, the Lingwu assessment was over. Some people were downcast and some were happy.

For example, Lee 'Mongolian' and Jin Jin have all entered the inner 'door', and the few women like the wind city are all directed at the alchemy ‘door’.

"Well, the Lingwu assessment is over, and you want to enter the alchemy ‘door’, and you have to go through the selection and assessment of Lingfeng.”

Xia Yun smiled and turned and left. These disciples were naturally prepared by the elders.

"Master, we have to enter the alchemy ‘door’!”

Hula, everyone ran to Lingfeng, there was a little less ‘female’ pulling the sleeves of Lingfeng, screaming at Lingfeng’s hair and smiling, and ‘get’ was so good.

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