Zhenshui, unparalleled.

Burning flames, fierce flames.

These are two completely different forces. Once they collide, they burst out with light like shattering the world. Zhen Water surged and covered the sky and the earth, while Burning Flame was a sharp blade, which wanted to split a path of life from it.

The two of them continued to collided, causing ripples, and even the air and the mysterious energy of heaven and earth were suppressed. There was a feeling of collapse over the entire worship platform. The depressing atmosphere made Ling Feng open his mouth and bleed.

However, in the storm, he sacrificed the two stones without hesitation, and in the flash, he knocked the young man in golden robe away.

"Bang!"

The young man in golden robe flew backwards, his qi and blood were dying, and the bones in his chest pierced out from his back, and his internal organs were shattered, which was obviously seriously injured.

He was so proud and underestimated Ling Feng too much. How could a genius who could fight him until now have no killer weapon? What's more, this is still a cheating kid.

thump!

He fell on the stage of worshipping the emperor, and golden lights flew out from him, making him even more indifferent, as if he was about to fly from this stage, and his combat power was reduced to another discount.

You know, the two-fold stone weighs hundreds of thousands of pounds, even Ling Feng himself could not bear it, not to mention that the young man in the golden robe was slightly inferior to him in terms of physical strength.

"kill!"

Ling Feng rushed by, which was so fast that it was shocking. He knew how terrifying the young man in the golden robe was. This secret move could only be a sneak attack. At this time, all his killer moves were exposed. If he could not kill the young man in the golden robe, he would really not see hope.

However, his mental power and physical spirit were exhausted. He could only carry the two stones with his powerful body and the power dispersed by Fire Rubing Yi, and then bombarded the young man with golden robe.

"Woooo...bang..."

Although the young man in the golden robe reacted quickly and rolled out as soon as he landed on the ground and stood up quickly, Ling Feng had long expected that his two-fold stone was already "hungry and thirsty" and swept across the young man in the golden robe.

This time, the young man in golden robe also resisted, but was still knocked away. The golden light on his body continued to scatter, making his aura weaker and weaker, and he had lost his previous power.

"When the God of Martial Arts can also kill him!" Ling Feng shouted loudly, and he staggered, but he still carried the second stone and smashed him over.

"choke!"

The young man in golden robe pierced straight in. Before the three forces could shine, they were blown away by the two stones. With a "click", his arm broke and his bones cracked.

"You're dead!"

Ling Feng's little face was very excited. Although he had reached the point of exhaustion, he was still extremely excited when he saw victory in sight. The second stone tiger was full of wind and kept killing violently.

"Bang, bang...bang..."

This sound echoed throughout the worship platform. The young man in the golden robe was beaten in a mess. For warriors like them, one step behind will be behind step by step. Under the dense and rainy killing, he was seriously injured and could not dodge at all, and was completely at a disadvantage.

"I'm not dead yet."

Ling Feng's face was pale and sweat was dripping down. He was already shaking and attacked fifteen consecutively. However, the young man in the golden robe was even more cruel and even held it down. At this time, he could still stand up in a twist, which really scared Ling Feng.

This is simply immortal Xiaoqiang, even more resistant to fighting than him.

“Buzz…”

He carried the two stones, used all his strength to smash it hard at the young man with golden robe. Then, he fell to the sky, unable to move even a finger.

"bass!"

Suddenly, a sharp knife flew out of the palm of the young man with a golden robe. It was only an inch long, as black as ink, but it was extremely fast and shot straight towards Ling Feng. With a "puff" sound, he killed Ling Feng's chest and injured Ling Feng's internal organs.

The heart is cool!

The bright red blood continued to seep out along the back.

Ling Feng had a killing attack, and the young man in the golden robe also had it, but he was only used until the end of his life, but because of exhaustion, it failed to kill Ling Feng in the end.

And at this time, the two stones hit...

"Boom..."

The golden light scattered, the war halberd was shattered, and the once arrogant martial god fell down when he was young.

The brilliant ancient martial arts failed to defeat Ling Feng. The young man in golden robe died in battle, and then fell down like the ancient times buried in history, a whole era.

The vicissitudes of ancient martial arts!

All the ancient gods of war have been defeated, but the new gods of war are rising.

...

"It has been four hours. Ling hasn't even walked out that day. He won't die on the stage of worshipping the emperor, right?"

"Although Tianling was killed by a thousand people, he had no chance when facing the ancient martial god when he was young."

"That's the God of Martial Arts. There are not many people who can defeat them in ancient times. Tian Ling is just a joke."

In the ancient city, people were talking, their faces were gloomy, staring at the light curtain, and they could vaguely hear the sound of grinding teeth. So many people were killed, they had long hated Ling Feng, so naturally they didn't want him to defeat the God of War when he was young.

However, the worship platform was completely shrouded in golden light, and even if they wanted to take a look, they could not enter.

However, four hours have passed, and Ling Feng still has not come out, which means that the latter may have been killed.

"Little uncle, is he okay with the young master?"

Yin was a little worried. Ling Feng's combat power was obvious to all. He was the emperor at the same level, so he was definitely not a mess. However, this time Ling Feng's opponent was a genius from ancient times, and even they had no confidence.

"I don't know." Ye Xinran shook her head. The golden light could block her eyes and prevent her from seeing the situation inside.

"Young Master, you won't really die inside, right?"

Qin Ao said worriedly that Ling Feng is too important to the God of Rebel. If he dies like this, he is afraid that the Lord of Rebel will be furious. They have been waiting for many years just to inherit the ancient martial arts. They must not make any mistakes here.

"He will come out." Ye Xinran said.

"Really?" Yin, Qin Ao was overjoyed and was still full of trust in Ye Xinran.

"He can't afford to lose, he can't afford to die!" Ye Xinran said.

"..." Everyone opened their mouths, not knowing what to say.

“Buzz…”

Another hour passed, and the golden light suddenly trembled, and then it cracked and opened little by little, returning to its original appearance, as if it had never happened.

"The war is over!" Everyone was shocked, and then they looked at the light curtain nervously. Some people hoped that Ling Feng could come out, while others hoped that they would never see him.

Ye Xinran's mouth slightly raised, and her heart was relieved...

"puff……"

Ling Feng swallowed a blood-like pill, but he also exhausted his energy to stop the blood. The Zhenshui was a little too terrifying, and his lethality could not be suppressed by ordinary pills.

Although he was seriously injured, the young man in the golden robe was eventually killed by him, which surprised him. Then, with the help of the pills, he quickly healed his wounds, but unfortunately, the soul sea, body, and dantian all showed a dark color and was exhausted.

"When you defeat the God of Martial Arts in your youth, you will reward the ancient martial arts art!"

A light voice sounded in Ling Feng's ears, as light as the wind blowing by, and like the sound of a woman's fingertips passing through her clothes, gentle and not harsh.

It also sounded from all directions, and then, a piece of golden paper as thin as a cicada's wing flew into Ling Feng's hands, with ancient words imprinted on it, which looked very profound. Ling Feng glanced slightly and found that there were many people who didn't recognize.

However, he still recognized the two golden "ancient martial arts" as well.

This is an ancient martial arts art and a reward for his victory over the martial gods when he was young.

Without a huge ceremony or shocking light, the reward is very dull, only one page of paper, but this does not mean that it is not amazing, at least for Ling Feng.

The word "Ancient Martial Arts" alone touched his mind, and when he carefully pondered it, the ecstasy expression was even more difficult to hide.

"The power of ancient martial arts!"

He exclaimed, and this piece of gold paper only records how to condense three kinds of martial arts into ancient martial arts power, that is, the power of the five elements. However, it knows more than Zi Feng. It not only has the power of the five elements, but also the difference between day and night, yin and yang, but that is even rarer.

"The power of ancient martial arts is not limited to the power of the five elements, but it is a certain martial art that is close to the way of heaven." Zi Feng sighed.

"This is the true meaning of ancient martial arts!"

Ling Feng's eyes were sharp and he put that page of gold paper into his arms with great value. Although he was unprecedentedly weak, all this was worth it. Is there anything more precious to the power of ancient martial arts?

As long as he forms the power of ancient martial arts, he can compete with the strongest genius in the Shenwu Continent. With this confidence, he can truly embark on the path of ancient martial arts and push open the ancient martial arts tower, and there will be no restrictions.

Another half after another, Ling Feng's injuries had healed, and the broken bones were temporarily connected, and it took some time to nourish them.

Unfortunately, his three martial arts still had no fluctuations, as if he was dead. Ling Feng could only shake his head helplessly.

Then, he stood up and walked out of the worship platform.

In an instant, the wind and clouds gathered, and a ray of light fell on him, bathing in the light curtain, and he looked like a god of war who had returned from ancient times.

The whole world became quiet, people's eyes were trembling, and their hearts were stabbed one after another, and they were in a bad mood. They were looking forward to it, but they were still broken. They kept insisting, but were tortured and killed.

At this moment, they were so disheartened that they wanted to die!
Chapter completed!