The Supreme God of Martial Arts

After spending 5000 yuan in the dark market, Lin Fei immediately empties his bag and goes back to Huayang sect with a bitter face.

The idea of making money has never been so strong.

As soon as he returned to Huayang school, Lin Fei went straight to the mission hall.

Mission hall is divided into two layers, and Meng Shan's teeth are clenched, his eyes are wide open, glaring at the boy.

"Oh, it's not right to play with me. OK, I'll see how hard your bones are."

With that, Meng Shan felt a tingling pain all over his body, and his viscera seemed to have moved, but he still glared and did not hum.

"Fuck you, when you meet a lengqing head, then try your hard bone or my hard fist."

The boy was angry, too.

"Lin Fei, get out of here. You've offended our elder martial brother Tang Zhang. You're dead this time!"

"Lin Fei, if you don't come out again, I'll peel and fry the boy!"

"A freshman is so arrogant that he dares to offend our elder martial brother Tang Zhang. He doesn't know how to write the word" death. "

"Lin Fei, please come and kowtow to our elder martial brother Tang Zhang a hundred times to see if my elder martial brother Tang Zhang will spare you!"

"Demon, what's the use of kowtowing a thousand times? He offended elder martial brother Tang Zhang. He's dead this time!"

At the gate of Linfei's house, a loud and domineering provocation startled the whole area.

And in the clamor, surrounded by the group of teenagers, a young man, standing straight, sharp eyes, is Tang Zhang.

"Beast, you want to die!"

A break to drink to ring out, everyone only feel in front of a flower, a figure lightning strange appear in that is beating Meng Shan youth side.

The young man is wrong, suddenly found himself around a person, surprised, want to step back.

Lin Fei saw that Meng Shan had been beaten with scars and bloodstains. It seemed that there was no complete place in his whole body. His heart was burning with anger. How could he let him go.

As soon as he got close to him, he grabbed his hands like lightning, and chuckled two times almost at the same time. The boy screamed like a pig, and his wrists were broken.

After breaking his wrists, Lin Fei stretched out his left hand and held his neck like lightning. Like an eagle catching a chicken, he lifted it in the air.

Right hand into the fist, 34% of the force transported to the fist, do not speak, bang bang, hit more than a dozen fists.

The boy was howling. Under the great fear, the excrement and urine flowed out together and rolled down from the trousers of his feet. It was filthy and smelly.

After the fight, Lin Fei's right hand vibrated, and the boy suddenly broke the line, threw it to the ground like a kite and fainted.

"Meng Shan, are you ok?"

Lin Fei raised Meng Mountain on the ground.

Meng Shan felt relieved when he saw Lin Fei suddenly appear. At this time, he felt great pain. However, for the sake of Lin Fei's face, he tried to hold back and didn't cry.

The other disciples in the field saw that Lin Fei was like a divine general. Suddenly, he came and taught the young man who had beaten Meng Shan a lesson.

Lin Fei was frightened and stared at himself for a moment.

Only Tang Zhang put his arms in his arms and stared at Lin Fei with a sneer.

As soon as Lin Fei started, he saw the fluctuation of six layers of condensate gas in Lin Fei. It's undeniable that Lin Fei's actions are clean and efficient, which is really extraordinary.

But not long ago, he had already stepped into the eighth level of cultivation of condensate gas. With his own talent of martial arts, he even had confidence to be in the top ten.

At this time, Lin Fei, who was facing the sixth floor of condensate gas, was calm and didn't care at all.

Moreover, Tang Zhang is confident that he can kill the boy who was taught by Lin Fei in one move.

"Lin Fei, it's really you!"

As soon as Lin Fei appeared, Tang Zhang immediately recognized him. Lin Fei in front of him was really the one who came from outside three years ago!

Lin Fei immediately decided that this man must have practiced some kind of gun skills to perfection, even with a faint intention of gun.

Although that kind of gun idea is very weak, maybe only half a gun idea, but in the outer door, it is rare to have this kind of strength.

Generally speaking, there are three levels of progress in the cultivation of martial arts, namely, small success, medium success and great success. When a certain kind of martial arts reaches the great success level, it is the cultivation of artistic conception.

To cultivate a certain martial art into artistic conception generally requires great talent and understanding, but it has little to do with the level of vitality cultivation.

And this Tang chapter, unexpectedly cultivated a half point gun idea, martial arts talent really can't be despised.

"Do you know me?"

Lin Fei frowned.

"Ha ha ha, that year's outside door" Lin Fei, since you fell down, you should be more sensible from now on, but you dare to bully me. "

"In this case, I'll let the whole outer door see clearly. Lin Fei, the former outer door" shut up, you can't say brother Fei is a fool, you are a fool, an idiot! "Meng Shan was filled with righteous indignation.

"Smelly boy, how dare you refute my elder martial brother Tang Zhang?"

"Smelly boy, soon you will follow Lin Fei. That boy will die. How dare you be arrogant!"

With the support of Tang Zhang, the teenagers around Tang Zhang immediately yelled at Meng Shan.

After listening to Tang Zhang's words, Lin Fei immediately understood his intention, because he was once a "fool, idiot! You have offended my elder martial brother Tang Zhang. Buy the coffin as soon as possible! "

The boy in blue looked scornful.

Lin Fei's eyes were sharp, and a magic flying needle was released. The boy in blue suddenly felt a sharp pain in his mind and called out.

Startled, he quickly ran away from Lin Fei with his head in his arms. An idea rose in his heart: this boy can do magic!