Chapter 80

Mo Ye's eyes fluctuated slightly and coldly looked at Lin Feng. This guy really didn't know the so-called ah. Did he think that with his talent, he was enough to let Nangong move him.

"It's ridiculous." Mo Ye's eyes were full of irony.

"The Lord, the king of Sirius and others are all here. We should not delay if we let the zongmen Dabi continue."

Mo canglan, who has been sitting there with his eyes open and cold, is silent, which does not mean that he does not know what happened. On that day, Beilao almost killed moye. For this reason, he has been angry. He has worked for the clan for many years. Just because he is a foreign disciple, he wants his son's life?

What's more, is it not enough to offset the mistakes made by moye, who should kowtow to the disciple who just stepped into the inner door in front of everyone?

When he heard Mo canglan speak, Nangong Ling's heart was even more bitter. Without Mo canglan, he might have punished Mo Xie. However, Mo canglan entered the yunhaizong earlier than he was. He was the patriarch of the clan. Because of Lin Feng's affair, punishing Mo Ye is the heart of calming Lin Feng, but it will undoubtedly make those clan elders cold hearted and hate zongmen.

Nangong Ling is in a dilemma.

As the leader of a clan, he needs to consider too much.

"Lin Feng, let's have a big match first. We'll discuss this later. How about that?"

When Lin Feng heard Nangong Ling's words, he immediately understood that his own weight was still not enough. The inner elder and the law enforcement elder were much more important than his younger generation with outstanding talent. However, did Mo Ye's humiliation be ignored?

If he is weak, should he swallow his anger and let him be bullied?

This time, moye didn't pay the price. In the future, moye would not take care of it and plot against him again, because moye knew that nangongling would not move him.

Shaking his head, Lin Feng eyes firm, although he is still weak, but the weak, also have flesh and blood, dignity.

Moye has hurt his life several times. Now, he just wants to get back some interest. If Nangong Ling doesn't agree to this request, Lin Feng is still looked down upon by others. Moye thinks that he can bully him at will. What's the meaning of staying in yunhaizong.

"Patriarch, I know that moye has a high status, and elder Mo canglan is even higher. But because of this, you can bully me at will. If I am in Yunhai sect, I still can't raise my head. What's the significance of staying in Yunhai sect?"

Lin Feng's voice is very firm. Today, we must convict moye.

In the gorge, the space seems particularly quiet. Lin Feng, unexpectedly, and the inner door elder moye are against each other. Between them, nangongling can only choose one of them.

"So bold."

Many people smile bitterly in their hearts. Lin Feng's words are so tough that the patriarch must make a choice between him and moye.

"Ridiculous."

A cold voice suddenly came out. The speaker was an inner disciple who stood on the stage of life and death. Moreover, his position in those inner disciples ranked 21st, which means that he ranked 21st among the inner disciples.

"It's a bunch of nonsense. Lin Feng, what kind of status and strength of elder moye is? You are just an outside disciple. If elder moye wants to frame you, you can still stand here to slander and rave. I really feel ashamed to be a member of Yunhai sect with you."

This person cold mouth, directly bite Lin Feng nonsense.

When Mo ye heard this man's words, a little smile appeared in his eyes and gave the disciple a satisfied look.

"Leibo, such a bad mouthed young man, why should we have a common understanding with him? The patriarch is so wise that he will have a fair decision."

"Elder, I naturally know that the patriarch is holy, but I am angry to see that this young man who relies on his own talent is so shameless. However, if I encounter him in the inner gate, I will kill him."

Leibo and moye sing in unison, and buckle the word Shengming on nangongling's head, as if nangongling had listened to Lin Feng's words and convicted moye was fatuous.

"Elder moye is in charge of the law enforcement of the clan. He has a lot of dogs. No wonder he is so dignified and oppresses the disciples of the clan."

Lin Feng's voice is full of sarcasm. This Leibo wants to help moye out of the siege, so he will have Leibo pay the price.

"What a foul mouth."

Mo Ye scolded and made a look at Leibo, and Leibo understood immediately.

"Patriarch, I Leibo is straightforward, but this son insults me as a dog and a beast. Leibo is willing to challenge him to fight the battle of life and death, hoping that the patriarch can be completed."

Leibo is angry and asks Nangong Ling to fight.

Nangong Ling eyebrows wrinkled. Lei Bo ranks first among the inner disciples. His strength has reached the level of three levels in Lingwu realm. He is incomparably strong, which is far beyond the level of Lingwu. Although Lin Feng is powerful in kendo, there is a gap in the realm. If he agrees to this war, Lin Feng will be in danger.

When Nangong Ling wants to refuse, Lin Feng suddenly opens his mouth.

"Patriarch, I Lin Feng is open and straightforward. It is well known that moye framed me. However, this person said that I was abusive and abusive. It was not what moye's dog was. Please allow this war, the battle of life and death."Lin Feng looks up at nangongling, her eyes are calm, confident, and even without any fluctuation, which makes Nangong Ling's heart fluctuate slightly.

Is Lin Feng hiding his strength?

Thinking of this Nangong Ling's heart, she could not help giving birth to a trace of expectation. She moved her mouth and said, "allow war."

"Thank you." Leibo sees Nangong Ling's promise to be extremely excited. Her body trembles slightly. She rises from the sky and lands on the central platform of life and death, standing opposite Lin Feng.

"This war is a battle of life and death. The Lord himself agreed. As we all know, Lin Feng, you will surely die."

Leibo stressed a, as if afraid of Nangong Ling will regret.

This time, Lin Feng was aggressive and let moye down. It was he, Leibo, who came forward to rescue moye. If he could kill Lin Feng, the elder of moye would focus on cultivating him in the future.

"You are very confident."

"Of course, you are a younger generation who has just stepped into the inner door. Even if you are not weak in talent, you are too weak in front of me in the three levels of Lingwu realm. I don't even need to release the spirit of martial arts, and I can easily wipe you out."

Said, Leibo's momentum blooms, this momentum is very arrogant, overbearing, Leibo's body, the white light flickers indefinitely, sends out the crackling sound, just like the sound of thunder and lightning.

There is a big difference between the three accomplishments of Lingwu realm and that of Lingwu realm. It can't be made up by talent, even if Lin Feng has mastered the sword power.

"I can tell you that my soul is thunder and lightning. It is a tyrannical thunder and lightning. Its attack power is incomparable. But you are not qualified to let me release the thunder and lightning spirit."

Leibo's right hand is raised, the white lightning flash in his hand, dazzling, shocking.

The thunder and lightning spirit has incomparably powerful attack and extremely fast attack speed. It is with this kind of spirit spirit that Leibo engraved his name on the 21st place of the stone wall shortly after he entered the third place of Lingwu realm. He was only one short of entering the top 20.

"Eight barren palms."

Lin Feng is too lazy to talk nonsense with Leibo. He puts out his hand with one hand, and the six fingerprints are ferocious.

"Hum."

With a sneer of thunder wave, his palms trembled slightly, and the six lightning lights bloomed at the same time, bombarding on the six fingerprints, only for a moment, the palmprint was annihilated.

"Potential."

Lin Feng strides, an invisible sword is intended to bloom in space. There is no sword, but there is sword spirit, sword meaning and sword momentum.

With a random wave of both hands, six palmprint flashed out and never returned.

However, Lin Feng is very clear that this random attack can not shake the other side. His feet stride forward again. The space is roaring and the sword is fierce. Between heaven and earth, there is only the power of the sword.

What's more terrifying is that the promotion of the sword power is a sudden surge rather than a little improvement. It is much stronger than when Lin Feng killed five strong men in the interior.

The invisible pressure falls on Leibo. Leibo only feels the pain of being cut. If he has a slight carelessness, he will be torn into pieces by this powerful sword.

"Lingwu realm, double."

Leibo's heart trembled and roared: "you are not the first strength of Lingwu realm, but the second level of Lingwu realm."

The crowd all changed color. Lin Feng, as expected, had hidden his strength. He was too abnormal. Not long ago, no one had heard of Lin Feng's name, but in a short time, Lin Feng rose rapidly and became the focus of attention.

Now, he who understands the sword power has the dual strength of Lingwu realm, which is enough to compete with the three powerful ones in Lingwu realm. No wonder TASI is not afraid to fight Leibo.

"This guy is more than just an amazing talent in martial arts."

Nangong Ling was numb. When he first met Lin Feng, Lin Feng was still a junior in the Qi Wu realm. His strength was very weak. Even Lin Qian, the emperor of Haoyue in Lingwu, dared to bully and humiliate Lin Qian. However, it was only in this short period of time.

Lin Feng breaks through the Lingwu realm, understands the sword power, kills the top eighty-one disciples in the inner gate, and challenges the top three of the Lingwu realm. Moreover, it seems that he still occupies the top.

"You're talking too much nonsense."

Lin Feng stepped forward again. The invisible sword spirit pierced Leibo's clothes and hurt Leibo's skin. The terrifying majesty of the sword came to him, which made Lei Bo's face change greatly. He saw the terrible power of the sword for the first time.

"Damn it."

A low scold, crackling sound one after another, thunderwave's body, suddenly there are endless thunder and lightning entanglement, such as a snake, flaunting, extremely dazzling.

"Eight barren palms."

A terrible palm wind swept out, and endless palm prints spread all over the world. This time, Lin Feng had no reservation, and the eight barren palms covered the sky and the sun.

"Thunder wave."

Thunderwave roared, and the two fists carrying the thunder and lightning flashed out at the same time. The thunder and lightning of the tyrant turned into a light ball, which hurt the eyes of the crowd. The incomparable powerful destructive power bloomed in the space, and all the palm prints close to him would be instantly annihilated.

"Sword drawing."

The palm print has not yet dissipated, and the sword light soars to the sky, and the carrier's sword momentum that destroys everything.Drawing swordsmanship requires fast and extreme speed. The faster, the more terrifying the explosive power.

Lin Feng pulled out a sword, the strong sword Gang cut across the sky, tearing the space, tearing everything apart.

"The thunder god is angry."

The thunder wave roared, and the whole person was bathed in the endless light of thunder and lightning. His arms and hands also penetrated the thunder and lightning, as if with the anger of Thor, bombarded out to resist the powerful sword gang.

"Bang Ka."

Thunder and lightning collided with sword Qi. The dazzling white light was extremely hot, and the eyes of the crowd flashed and could not be opened.

Leibo felt the pain from his body and his face was livid. He never thought that Lin Feng was so strong.

What is power? The stronger the Vietnam War, the more powerful it is.

When the sword was wielded, the surrounding sword power was not weakened, but became more powerful. However, the momentum seemed to crush the thunder wave.

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