The crowd stared at the two figures in the void, with a strong sense of excitement in their eyes. Lin Feng, arrogant and arrogant, killed him as soon as he said he could kill him.

She Qiong insulted Lin Feng's woman verbally. Lin Feng vowed to kill She Qiong for her beauty.

At this time, She Qiong did not expect Lin Feng to take action suddenly, and his speed was so terrifying. He had a second level of Xuanwu Realm, but his speed was not only not slower than that of him at the fourth level of Xuanwu Realm, but even vaguely better than him.

Lin Feng's physical distance was getting closer and closer to She Qiong, and the murderous intention that came to him became stronger and stronger, terrifying.

"No, if this continues, his killing sword will be able to cut me." She Qiong's heart was cold. This killing aura was too strong, as if it contained the will of swordsmanship. If he hit him, no matter how strong his cultivation level was, he would still be torn apart by the killing sword and would definitely die.

"Jiao!"

He shouted softly, the true energy was violent, and on She Qiong's body, the shadow of the dragon appeared faintly, making an angry roar, as if possessing him and trying to rush out of his body.

"Jiaolong Fist Intention!"

She Qiong shouted angrily, and the dragon fist was used. The dragon possessed by him spread from his body and wandered on his arm. As his arm blasted out, a dragon attached to the fist and roared towards Lin Feng. At this moment, She Qiong's body no longer retreated, but stepped forward.

A violent rumbling sound came out, and the dragon fist was intent, as if it was about to destroy the space.

Lin Feng's pupils were as cold as ice, without any extra moves, only one sword to kill.

Everything is illusory. At this moment, Lin Feng can only kill.

Kill, kill, kill, kill, kill all those who block him, dare to insult Mengqing, tease Mengqing, and kill.

This killing intention is endless, pure to the extreme, as if there is only killing in this world!

The moonlight is still desolate, like the water, but the crowd can no longer feel it, and only feels the rolling will to kill, the terrifying will to kill.

Lin Feng, the second level of Xuanwu Realm, can actually release such a terrible intention of killing. This requires how strong is the understanding of swordsmanship and how powerful is to understand the way of killing?

Use the sword of killing to cross two realms and fight against She Qiong.

Above the void, the old man who arranged the Nine Palaces Dragon Strip Formation looked at Lin Feng with a slightly deeper look. He underestimated Lin Feng. This guy has a terrifying talent. This terrifying will to kill is impossible for anyone who is much stronger than Lin Feng.

In the direction of the Snow Moon Holy Academy, Duan Tianlang and Mr. Dapeng sat together, with a bad face, especially Mr. Dapeng. Lin Feng's strength seemed to be somewhat beyond his expectations.

He suddenly felt that things were not as simple as he thought, nor would it go so smoothly.

Lin Feng's strength can already fight against the powerful man at the fourth level of Xuanwu Realm.

Luoxia Sect, Wanbeast Sect, Dugu Family and other people who have hatred with Lin Feng are all a little ugly. Many people watched Lin Feng grow step by step with their own eyes. Now, Lin Feng can fight against the fourth level of Xuanwu Realm. If this talent is given to Lin Feng three years or five years, what would it be?

They dare not think about it. Their rise is only in a short period of time. Inadvertently, he has crossed too many, just like Lin Feng. Two years ago, a young man who had just broken through the Qiwu realm and stepped into Lingwu entered the imperial city. How many people dare to think about it? Two years later, he stood on the Xiangjiang River and killed Lingtian in seconds with one sword. The killing aura shocked millions.

"Lin Feng must be killed earlier and cannot be kept!"

Many people have this idea again, and it is getting stronger and stronger. It is too dangerous to leave Lin Feng.

Only in the direction of the Yue family, the white-haired old man in charge had a complicated expression.

Every time he sees Lin Feng's terrifying talent, he will involuntarily think of her. She is worthy of being a mother and son. Lin Feng is very similar to her!

The same terrifying talent, the same persistence and frivolity, as long as it is determined that it is necessary to do it in heaven and earth, no one can stop it.

The Sword of Killing Cuts out a black gully and collides with the dragon fist released from She Qiong, tearing the space apart, all of which are violent and destructive auras, and the space rolls and shakes.

A terrifying aura came out, and the sword of killing slashed the dragon and continued to devour She Qiong, as if nothing could stop the sword from killing. Lin Feng Rufeng's body also stepped directly from the violently destructive space and killed She Qiong. His people were like swords, and they could only kill.

She Qiong's face was extremely gloomy. With a roar, the rolling dragon fist intention rushed out again. His body retreated frantically. He could not get too close to Lin Feng. It was too close. This killing might destroy him at any time and take his life.

"kill!"

Lin Feng spit out a word coldly again, and the sword of killing was slashed out again, swallowing the dragon, and retreating She Qiong step by step.

In the face of Lin Feng's terrifying will to kill, She Qiong, who was at a fourth level of Xuanwu Realm, was at a disadvantage.

This scene made the crowd feel a little incredible. She Qiong's strength was already terrifying enough, but she was so embarrassed when she fought with Lin Feng.

"roar!"

A crazy roar shook the space. Behind She Qiong, a terrifying dragon shadow appeared there, staring at Lin Feng with a hideous and majestic appearance.

She Qiong was forced to release her martial soul.

"kill!"

Lin Feng ignored the dragon, and another dark light of destruction bloomed. The sword slashed out again without any mercy.

She Qiong's face was gloomy, her body was filled with wild aura, and the dragon spread her teeth and claws.

"Merge!" The terrifying demonic light on her body flowed continuously, and demonic patterns appeared on She Qiong's body, demonic patterns and dragon patterns.

At this moment, She Qiong seemed to turn into a monster and be truly possessed by a dragon.

"Only when the dragon fist classics are truly transformed can the strongest power." She Qiong's eyes were like a demon and was like a demon. She raised her head and let out a roar. Her whole body was filled with the aura of demon wildness.

"kill!"

"roar……"

She Qiong shouted angrily, and the dragon's soul roared. She Qiong's arm was completely covered by the dragon's pattern. She punched out, and the shadow of the dragon slayed out in the fist intention and grabbed Lin Feng.

"Boom..."

The Killing Sword and the Dragon Fist collided again. In that ball of space, a terrifying dark light burst out, instantly swallowing She Qiong and Lin Feng's bodies. The figures of both of them were shrouded in the destructive dark light. The collision just now was too strong and too strong.

The crowd felt suffocating and stared at the void. This was the collision between geniuses, and the destructive power was so terrible.

She Qiong merged with the dragon's soul, Lin Feng had to kill and slaughter everything, and he must fulfill his promise. She Qiong will be killed in heaven and earth.

"Dapeng, go and kill Lin Feng."

On the banks of Xiangjiang River and Lake, in the direction of the Snow Moon Holy Courtyard, Duan Tianlang's eyes were cold and murderous intent was fierce. He said lightly to Chu Zhanpeng, making Chu Zhanpeng's eyes slightly condensed, and he looked at Duan Tianlang with some confusion.

"She Qiong, you will be defeated in this battle. You go now and kill Lin Feng. Otherwise, if you fight alone with Lin Feng, it will be a fierce battle, and you may not be sure to defeat him."

Duan Tianlang stared at Chu Zhanpeng and said slowly. Although Chu Zhanpeng broke through, his strength was the same as that of She Qiong, and the fourth level of Xuanwu Realm.

She Qiong is the youngest commander of the imperial imperial guards. With his current cultivation and martial arts, he can definitely join the ranks of the eight masters. Even Chu Zhanpeng, who ranks sixth, may not necessarily win the battle with She Qiong.

Lin Feng, if he can suppress She Qiong, he has the power to fight against Mr. Dapeng.

"At this moment, it is the best opportunity to kill Lin Feng. If you miss this opportunity, you will have to fight him head-on. At that time, you have no choice."

Duan Tianlang still advised, Chu Zhanpeng's eyes flashed and hesitated. He asked him to kill Lin Feng at this moment to undoubtedly take advantage of the danger, and in front of so many faces, his face was a little unwilling to let go.

However, as Duan Tianlang said, if Lin Feng, who was in full swing with him, with his will to kill, he might not necessarily win steadily. If he loses to Lin Feng, it would be even more embarrassing.

"Kill!" At this time, Lin Feng's shout came from the void, and the terrifying killing aura burst out with a thousand-foot-long black light. She Qiong's body ejected out, her face was pale, and blood oozed from the corner of her mouth. She Qiong was defeated, and she was defeated in Lin Feng's hands. Lin Feng was too terrible.

"Lin Feng, you must kill!" Chu Zhanpeng gritted his teeth and the wind roared, and the big penis wings blew across the void, making a sharp roar.

"Lin Feng, fight with me." Chu Zhanpeng shouted loudly, and the shadow of the big roll rose into the sky and headed directly towards Lin Feng, causing the crowd's pupils to suddenly shrink.
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