In the Imperial City, a mansion, a huge martial arts arena is constantly whispering, and a sense of hegemony envelops the space.
At this time, in the center of the martial arts arena, a majestic body stood there, looking at the crowd in front of him indifferently and domineering eyes, and said, "a group of waste, come again."
When the crowd heard his insults, their faces were very ugly. The sharp breath burst out, and once again they rushed to the domineering figure.
"There's no match for hegemony."
The domineering figure gave a sharp drink, and his hand suddenly fell off. A knife was intended to bloom in space. In the void, there was an imaginary shadow of the sword emerging and beheaded in the air.
The roaring burst sound came out, and the person in front of the shadow of the sword was chopped out in an instant, and the blood gushed wildly. The knife was merciless.
Other people rushed forward immediately, and the attack of crazy bully poured out at the same time, which was cold and cruel. Some people even directly took weapons and stabbed at the heart of the powerful man.
"Knife!"
The powerful man's feet stand still, like a mountain. In his body and space, an incomparably powerful sword power blooms. What's more, there are illusory knives flashing in his body. It seems that he can be turned into real matter and kill his opponent at any time.
His whole person is like a knife. He is extremely domineering, who can stop and kill.
With the sound coming out, those figures all flew out, and the people who rushed to the powerful men all lay down, and the blood on their bodies was constantly flowing, and even the body of the powerful men could not get close to them.
From the beginning to the end, the domineering man was standing there, never moving.
"Good."
A light drink came out, the crowd turned their eyes, and saw Lin Feng step by step, with a wisp of smile on his face.
He didn't expect that when he was away, Badao would play with these people. It was really vicious and merciless. Moreover, those people of yunhaizong had the same murderous intention. Obviously, they hated Badao deeply. How could they not hate Ba Dao when they were trampled by Ba Dao every day.
Ba Dao looked at Lin Feng coming, and his dark pupil shrank. He looked at Lin Feng and said, "six levels of Lingwu state, you have broken through!"
"Breakthrough, now, I am in the same realm as you."
Lin Feng nodded slightly. The eyes of those people who lived in the cloud sea clan all set their eyes. Lin Feng, unexpectedly, wanted to be a bully. It was so powerful.
In those years, when they were in yunhaizong, they remembered that Lin Fengcai had reached the second level of Lingwu realm. In less than a year, Lin Feng had already reached the sixth level of Lingwu realm. The speed of cultivation was terrible.
After reaching the Lingwu realm, people with ordinary talent need a year or even several years to break through every important realm. Lin Feng's talent can be called a monster.
However, the power of Ba Dao is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. In their opinion, with the strength of Ba Dao, even the seven heavy people in the Lingwu realm can defeat it. Although Lin Feng has the same accomplishments as him, his strength is certainly inferior to that of Ba Dao.
Ba Dao's eyes are also staring at Lin Feng. On his body, there is a cold breath blooming out of his body, and he pours at Lin Feng.
Eyes a coagulate, Lin Feng's eyes show a trace of smile, way: "want to try with me?"
"Well."
Ba Dao nodded slightly and practiced the prefecture level skill of "Ba Dao Jue". Ba Dao could clearly feel the progress of his own strength. Before, no one in the six levels of Lingwu could defeat him. Now, his cultivation has been strengthened again. All the seven levels of Lingwu state dare to fight. Therefore, after seeing Lin Feng's cultivation break through to the sixth level of Lingwu state, he also has a sense of war Up.
"Well, I'll try with you."
Lin Feng showed a smile, beside the cloud sea Zong people's eyes a congealed, in the vision all twinkles the excited look.
War!
Is it a powerful and powerful sword, or is it Lin Fengqiang, the genius of the former Yunhai sect and now the patriarch of Yunhai sect?
Ba Dao and Lin Feng stare at each other, and in an instant, a sense of desperation is blooming, as if to cut the sky open.
A sword is a bully in the army.
Ba Dao is a good Dao, and it is also the soul of Dao. It is terrifying to practice the prefecture level skill Ba Dao Jue that Lin Feng gave him.
As soon as this spatula intention was released, the whole space was filled with the roaring sound of the sword. Those people of the cloud sea clan intuitively felt that their bodies were in the endless knife awn, as if they would be cut off by this knife idea at any time and erase them on the spot.
"It's terrible. When the overlord fights with us, it also hides its strength."
The crowd trembled wildly. It seems that Lin Feng is by no means the opponent of Badao. With this overbearing sense of Dao, it is absolutely easy to kill the strong one with six strengths in Lingwu area. One knife is enough.
Although they know that Lin Feng's talent is very strong, it is absolutely not enough to compete with Badao.
At this time, a burning battle spirit soared from Lin Feng's body. In a moment, the fighting spirit could compete with the Dao meaning of the Badao, which was incomparably powerful.
At this time, Lin Feng gazed at the sword with deep eyes. He was fighting all over his body. He could do it at any time.
The wind will never blow down his ragged clothes."Great."
In front of the sabre, Lin Feng's fighting spirit is still so strong, without the slightest intention of retreat. He is also extremely domineering.
At this time, the steps of Ba Dao slowly lifted up, and then stepped out. In an instant, the artistic conception of the sword swept across the world, and a loud sound came out. There were deep cracks on the ground under the overlord's feet, as if they had been cut by the knife, and the incisions were neat.
"The sword is the king of the army. God blocks and kills God."
In the mouth of Ba Dao, a voice poured out. Suddenly, the meaning of the sword was stronger, which made the crowd feel suffocating, and the whistling was slightly and hasty.
"Ba Dao Jue is worthy of being a prefecture level skill. The meaning of Ba Dao is even more domineering." Lin Feng's heart secretly said, now the Ba Dao, the whole person is like a scabbard knife.
"Boom
Lin Feng stepped out step by step, the surging fighting spirit not only did not flinch, but was stronger and fiercer, fighting against the sky and the ground.
"The sword, the most powerful weapon, cuts through the sky."
Lin Feng's mouth, the same voice out, the body of the potential, such as a flood of ferocious out.
Momentum, the power of sword.
When the sword that destroys everything and destroys everything, it blooms in an instant and blends with the fighting spirit released by Lin Feng. The fighting spirit of the sword goes straight into the sky.
The heart of the crowd trembled wildly. Yes, although Ba Dao controls the sword, Lin Feng also has the sword power to kill everything.
Not only that, Lin Feng's fighting spirit is strong enough.
The meaning of sword, sword and battle meet and collide in the air, and the sound of hissing and howling is constantly emitted in the space, which is extremely terrifying.
At this time, the crowd, their back has been soaked, it turns out that the abnormal is not only Badao, but also Lin Feng. Before the two people fight each other, they can't bear it. They are soaked in sweat, and their bodies are shaking unconsciously.
Ba Dao and Lin Feng are still antagonistic, and their eyes collide in the air.
It seems that after a long time, Ba Dao's eyes twinkled slightly. It was this flash that made his Dao's intention lose its indomitable momentum. Lin Feng's sword and war spirit made his eyes tremble, and then he said slowly, "I'm defeated."
As the words fell, the terrible sword on Ba Dao disappeared in an instant.
The next moment, Lin Feng released the artistic conception of the sword and the intention of war, also disappeared.
The mood disappears, and the intuition of the crowd becomes incomparably relaxed. After a long breath, he is awe inspiring. Lin Feng is so terrible that he is even stronger than Badao. He is worthy of being the leader of Yunhai sect.
"Ba Dao, now you are about to complete your sword. It's not far from the next level."
Lin Feng smile, just now the battle did not compete strength, just mood fighting, Badao, not as good as him.
Hearing Lin Feng's words, Ba Dao's eyes are slightly coagulated, staring at Lin Feng: "you have reached the next level?"
"Very early." Lin Feng said quietly, but his heart trembled slightly. When he was in the prison yard, Lin Feng was not there. Otherwise, he might not have his brilliant achievements in the prison field.
"Batao, I'm here to tell you, get ready. We may set out and go to the battlefield at any time."
Lin Feng said faintly, and then looked at the crowd of yunhaizong and said: "after you, you will listen to the words of the sword. Now, practice well, in the battlefield, the hope of survival is greater."
After saying that, Lin Feng turned around, came naturally and left.
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