The Supreme God of Martial Arts

Lin Fei gets the news from Chang Hao and comes here immediately.

On the way, he also solved two second-order wild animals, and arrived just when the ape hunting team was ready to take action.

For Lin Fei's sudden appearance, everyone is a Leng, suspiciously looking up and down Lin Fei.

Before making clear Lin Fei's strength, no one spoke.

Not long ago, they drove away many Li Lian disciples who were not strong enough but wanted to fish in troubled waters.

Their ape hunting team wants people with real strength.

Only those with real strength are qualified to share the fruit of the earth.

"It's him. Isn't this the zaqin disciple we met when we entered the animal mountain?"

A woman's voice called softly. It was Tang Xianxian.

When Lin Fei handed the jade card to the forest keeper, she once made a sarcastic remark.

Not for a while, although Lin Fei was tanned a lot, she was the first to recognize.

Zaqin disciple?

Everyone was stunned, waiting for the reaction to come over, how wonderful the people's faces must be.

There are sneers, scorns, jeers and anger.

Su mubai made no secret and laughed.

"Little brother, you think we are playing an interesting game. This is to kill Warcraft. Do you understand that you are not afraid that the two apes will eat you up?"

Su Mu Bai's eyes were full of banter.

"Go, go, and play. Don't get in the way of our business."

Zhang Wei is a fire, sunflower fan big palm to Lin Fei straight swing.

Jia Ji stares at Lin Fei coldly, Wu Min and others also show disdainful attitude.

Obviously, they all regard Lin Fei as a fool who can't understand the situation.

The five members of their team represent the most powerful existence in the external disciples of Li Lian.

It's an insult to five people to have a miscellaneous disciple come to join us.

"Bah, I don't look at myself in the mirror. I'm a lowly and hardworking disciple with the strength of ants, and I want to join the ape hunting group. I really don't understand why there is such a fool as you."

Tang Xianxian was vicious and sarcastic, with a look of disgust and disdain on his face.

In front of Lin Fei, Tang Xianxian instantly regained her coquettishness.

"Noisy."

Lin Fei cold way, body shape like a ghost flash, has stood in front of Tang Xianxian.

With the passage of time, under Lin Fei's powerful soul, he has a deeper and deeper understanding of Xunfeng Jue.

PA, a crisp slap suddenly sounded, Tang's delicate right pretty face appeared a clear palm print, instantly red and swollen.

Lin Fei was very disgusted with Tang Xianxian's sarcasm, but also to show his strength, so he slapped her impolitely.

The atmosphere at the scene was very quiet.

Ah, Tang Xianxian screamed with a red, swollen and painful face.

"Brother mubai, how dare you beat me

Tang Xianxian's half face swelled up.

A left and a right face, a beautiful and an ugly, extremely incongruous, crying pear blossom with rain, poor to sue mubai appeal.

Su mubai has always regarded Tang Xianxian as his forbidden man. Now a miscellaneous disciple dares to beat his own woman in front of him.

Before that kind of elegant demeanor posture immediately changed into a kind of cold eyes, word by word: "boy, I will let you know what regret is."

In the hand jade fan originally opens the fan surface to close, becomes a short stick, grasps in the hand.

The powerful Yuan Li suddenly gushes out of the body, and Su Mu Bai's white clothes are flying, and an invisible pressure diffuses in the surrounding space.

Feeling the strength of Su Mu Bai's strength, Lin Fei's eyes became dignified.

The strength of this element is as thick as that of the eighth layer of condensate gas. Does sumubai reach the eighth layer of condensate gas?

Wu Min, Zhang Wei and Yin Jiao all showed their fear.

They all know that Su mubai is stronger than them, but they didn't expect to be so strong. Jia Ji's eyes are also frozen.

However, Lin Fei did not flinch, his intention is to prove his strength.

Besides, Lin Fei knows that even if he is weak at this time, this battle is inevitable.

Shua's a, long sword scabbard, slant to point to Su Mu Bai, light way: "sorry, this slap, hit hit, I really never know what to call regret."

Everyone was surprised to see that Lin Fei was still tit for tat against Su mubai.

I don't understand why this low-level zaqin disciple is so strong.

Su mubai saw that Lin Fei's face was still so cold. His face was cold, and his whole body was crazy.

With two feet around him as the center of the circle, the withered branches and leaves were all excited by Yuan Li and whirled wildly, forming a small tornado, and the violent wind sent out to all sides.All around them, their clothes were rustling and their hair was flying.

Everyone's eyes towards Lin Fei were suddenly filled with pity.

Dare to provoke the existence of such strength, the end, you can imagine how many miserable.

"When you go to hell, you can learn what regret is."

In the shrill cheers, the jade fan is suddenly handed out, making it a long gun move.

The jade fan spear, inspired by Yuan Li, turned into a fierce and ferocious dragon and rushed straight at Lin Fei.

Yuan Li, a powerful and powerful man, enveloped Lin Fei in an instant.

In the stormy Yuanli momentum, Lin Fei is like a dead leaf in the storm, which may be torn up at any time.

Lin Fei didn't move. His eyes were fixed on the dragon who jumped at him.

Tang's eyes are fixed on Lin Fei, and Lin Fei is about to die. Under Su mubai's jade fan, he can't help showing his face of schadenfreude.

"Pig like thing, you dare to be so arrogant in the future."

There was a lot of resentment in the voice.

Seeing the Dragon cut through the sky and pounced on Lin Fei, Lin Fei was still motionless. Everyone was surprised.

Could it be that the zaqin disciple was so frightened by Su mubai's momentum that he even forgot his instinctive evasive action.

All of a sudden, in front of Lin Fei's body, Lin Fei's body suddenly moved, which was very strange.

In the strong wind brought by Su mubai's violent Yuan Li, Lin Fei's body suddenly seemed to have no weight, just like a piece of dry, dancing and flying in the strong wind.

Although the dragon was fierce, he didn't even touch Lin Fei's clothes.

Su mubai attacked several moves in succession. He felt that the stronger his Yuanli was, the faster Lin Fei was hiding. His attacks all fell into the void, and there was no place to exert himself.

Even, the corner of Lin Fei's mouth even conjures up a smile of indifference.

Then, Lin Fei's long sword came out of its sheath, crossed the sky, and stabbed Su mubai in the distance. All the five members of the ape hunting group recognized that it was the second grade sword of Huayang school, Pingyun eight sword.

If the contribution value of external disciples is enough, they can get it for cultivation. It's not a very precious martial art.

But Lin Fei's sword, like a cloud floating across the sky, seems to be natural, without any trace, and the antelope hanging horn, which completely deduces the charm of Pingyun eight swords.