The silver storm became more and more terrifying. The entire void where Qiu Junluo and Lin Feng stood was shrouded in the storm, and endless silver light continued to pour out, turning into silver rain all over the sky.

"Not qualified?" Qiu Junluo sneered: "Destroy."

As the words came, silver wings covered the sky and the sun, and the terrifying blood power roared again, like a roaring ocean.

In the void, two boundless and huge illusory silver wings appeared, blocking the world. With a sudden wave, the storm trembled.

"Swish, swish, swish..." A series of sharp roars came out, and the bodies of the crowd kept flashing backwards, constantly retreating.

Even though they were already far apart, the sharp aura still hurt their bodies. The silver light shone on the ground, shooting holes one by one, making the ground full of holes. It is conceivable how terrifying destructive power is at the center of the terrifying silver storm.

They looked up and looked at the silver storm in the void. It was so terrifying. The sky and the earth roared, and the storm teared everything apart. They could not even see Qiu Junluo and Lin Feng's figures. The silver storm seemed to turn into a vortex, trying to get everything involved and destroy it.

In the middle of this storm, Qiu Junluo's wings were waving, standing proudly in the void, looking at Lin Feng in the snowy road, his expression was cold and a bit contemptuous.

"I see when you can hold on to it. I must have your life today." Qiu Junluo let out a cold voice, Lin Feng, I must die today.

Lin Feng stood in the snowy road in the void, watching the terrifying storm, the silver light that still destroyed the space was shocked. The disciples of the big family were indeed powerful. This person should be like Young Master Tianlin, a descendant of the Venerable's direct bloodline. He inherited the terrifying bloodline power, which made the bloodline and martial soul extremely terrifying. In anger, the heaven and earth changed color.

Moreover, compared with Young Master Tianlin at the third level of Tianwu, Qiu Junluo's strength is even more terrifying, and his cultivation is at the fifth level of Tianwu Realm.

"Although Yang Zi'er is a villain, he has the bloodline of the Yang family and is a man. He should have had many women. He should have many bloodline powers on his body. He is probably very powerful." Lin Feng suddenly thought of others when he saw Qiu Junluo's strength, and the rumored Prince Xuanyuan, who became the first disciple of the Tianwu Realm when Shi Huang and Yu Emperor recruited the disciples of the Martial Emperor, had the bloodline of the Emperor. I don't know how terrifying he would be. I'm afraid that killing people of the same level would be like stepping on an ant to death.

"It's a pity that you can't take my life." Lin Feng also let out a cold voice, staring at Qiu Junluo with his strange eyes.

"Is that true, Silver Wings, Kill!" Qiu Junluo let out a cold voice. Suddenly, the illusory silver wings in the void swept out, slashing towards Lin Feng with the silver storm. At this moment, Lin Feng felt the snow road in the void was shaking. When the power was strong to a certain extent, even if he had the power of the void, he would still be shaken.

"A poor monk like you will never understand the power of bloodline. Even if you practice some powerful methods, you will still find that you are just standing at the bottom of martial arts. Occasionally, you will find that there are still too many people who need you to look up to, and you are still that humble existence."

Qiu Junluo's voice was calm, as if he wanted to shake Lin Feng's heart.

However, Lin Feng Yaojun only showed a slight smile on his face. His inner strength was not easily shaken by Qiu Junluo. On the way to climb the martial arts, everyone needs to look up to him. However, the higher he goes, the fewer people need to look up to him, and the more people can look down to him.

Just like him in the past, a Xuanwu ant. Even if he stood in the imperial city of Xueyue Kingdom, many people needed to raise their heads to Yang. But later, he could stand at the top and overlook the entire Xueyue. This was a little transformation and a process of becoming stronger. People were constantly transforming and sublimating.

"There are many people I need to look up to, but at least, there will be no you among those people." Lin Feng said coldly and looked at Qiu Junluo calmly: "I have never been suppressed by people of the same level since I entered martial arts and have never been suppressed by people of the same level. I have always been challenged higher than the level. And you, with the strength of the fifth level of the Heavenly Martial Realm, plus your strong bloodline and martial soul to suppress me, the second level of the Heavenly Martial Arts, have no capital to brag about. If I were at the same level as you, my enemy would not be you. In my eyes, you would be just an ant. Even now, you would not count in my eyes."

When Lin Feng was talking, his mind moved, and a sword floated out of his body on the snowy road in the void.

The moment the sword appeared, a beam of light sucked and spit out, as if it was about to break through the snow road in the void. The starlight swayed on the sword, and even in the silver storm, it still looked so dazzling.

"What kind of treasure is it?" Qiu Junluo's expression narrowed and he stared at Lin Feng's sword. Because of the snow road in the void, he could not feel the power of the sword in person, but just looking at the light of the sword, he seemed to be able to feel the terror of the sword.

When Lin Feng was fighting with him just now, he used three magic stone tablets, and then injured him with a mountain stone. There seemed to be many powerful treasures on his body, and at this moment, another sword appeared.

"Calm!" Lin Feng thought, the magic of the void converged, the snow road in the void disappeared, and Lin Feng's body truly appeared in the center of the storm. However, the sword lies across it, and the silver storm around seemed to have stopped. The swallowing sword light shone on the void, where no silver light could invade.

"What a terrifying sword!"

Qiu Junluo's expression froze slightly, and his eyes stared at Lin Feng tightly. How could this happen? Lin Feng had a sword in his hand, and even the silver storm could not invade the slightest.

"Kill me!"

The illusory boundless huge silver wings swayed, and the terrifying and boundless storm power burst out, all strangling towards Lin Feng.

At this time, Lin Feng stood there quietly, all the seventh level of sword will were released and integrated into the Tianji Sword. His palm trembled slightly, and the Tianji Sword made a buzzing sound, and the surroundings suddenly became quiet again. The terrifying silver light was frozen there, and the light reflected by the Tianji Sword could not invade.

Qiu Junluo's expression was stiff there, how could this happen? What kind of sword is this? How could it be so terrible?

Lin Feng, how come he has such a powerful treasure?

"Do you want to use external objects again?" Don't jump. The cold expression made a sarcastic sound, and Qiu Junluo felt a little bad.

"There are many ways to deal with you. However, you, a person at the fifth level of Tianwu, use your blood power to fight me. I don't need to respect you at all, you are not qualified!" Lin Feng responded coldly, and the sword in his hand moved slightly. In an instant, a faint light burst out, and the silver light around him was shattered.

"kill!"

Qiu Jun Luosen let out a cold voice, the terrifying bloodline roared angrily, and the silver wings expanded again, slashing towards Lin Feng, and endless sharp lights of feather fan slashed towards Lin Feng, and the terrifying silver light became even sharper.

At the same time, the Tianji Sword in Lin Feng's hand also slowly waved, dancing casually, as if it contained a terrible mystery and a holy pattern.

"Swish, swish!" A series of silver lights were annihilated in the void. As the Tianji Sword danced, a gorgeous arc bloomed. Wherever the arc passed, all silver light was squeezed into it and destroyed.

At this moment, the crowd outside still stared at the terrifying silver storm. At this moment, they were all wondering whether Lin Feng was killed by destruction.

Such a powerful storm, even if it has some powerful means, I am afraid that Lin Feng has been killed by Qiu Junluo at this moment.

"Why is the storm still continuing? Could it be that Qiu Junluo hasn't killed him yet? Only half of the incense stick is left?" Jiang Ning frowned and looked at the roaring storm. Even if he was involved, he might be killed by Qiu Junluo. He didn't believe that Lin Feng was a person of the second level of Tianwu, and could still walk out alive.

Jiang Ning didn't believe it, nor did anyone else believe it. They were all waiting to see Lin Feng's body, making him dare to be so arrogant and not know how to live or die!

Chapter 982 You are not qualified (Three)
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