On the void!

Ling Feng's aura was strong and his voice was elegant. He was like a rainbow on the sky, and that sharp fist was a nightmare in the hearts of the gods. Until now, no god has been able to let him use another kind of power.

Just a fist fight!

This is a great irony!

The once arrogant Zhixu Xing was forced to such an extent. He was bullied by the god Shancun Xingchen to the point of wanting to die. Moreover, Ling Feng was completely contemptuous and did not take them seriously. It was a problem that could be solved with one punch.

He seemed too lazy to use more force.

At this time.

He looked down upon the audience and asked indifferently whether the gods of Xu Xing were sincere.

Sincerity?

What is sincerity?

A god like Yuan Jin is not sincere, and the three previous gods are even less sincere. Sincerity is the qualification for a real fierce battle with them, and Ling Feng feels that the Zhixu Star God does not have such qualifications.

Is there anything more ironic or insulting than this?

There is no doubt that when these words were spoken, the gods of Zhixu Star were completely angered. Their eyes were furious and their canthus were about to burst, as if they wanted to eat Ling Feng alive. Some old gods were even trembling with anger.

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When did the dignified gods from Xuxing Star get humiliated to this extent?

They will fight back, and they will fight back hard!

"court death!"

An old god was furious, with murderous intent on his face. He soared into the sky and directly attacked Ling Feng. The moment he flew up, his power spurted out. He showed top-level strength and even used top-level skills.

A flying roc appears and wants to eat Ling Feng alive.

However.

Just when the roc was flying, Ling Feng suddenly flashed and punched out. The huge force surged up, directly penetrated the roc bird's body, dismembered it, and then killed the old god.

"Wait!"

At this moment, Yuan Jin, who was vomiting blood, spoke with a persistent and solemn look: "The battle between us is not over yet!"

"oh?"

Ling Feng stopped and completely despised the old god. He didn't take him seriously, but Yuan Jin was the person he valued.

"Originally, I didn't want to, but now you have forced me to this point!"

In the opening, Yuan Jin raised his head, his eyes were red, and an unprecedented suppressive force was spurting out from his body. The judge's pen in his hand, and the two spaces were emitting mist-like light.

More obscure, but more powerful.

"kill!"

Yuan Jin uttered a word, like thunder. He did not outline the same way as before, but merged the two spaces. The starry sky was mixed with gilded light, and the gilded sky was shining with the color of the starry sky. The whole space happened

Qualitative change is even more unprecedented.

And this time.

Yuan Jin took a step forward, holding the judge's pen in his hand, directly immersing himself in the aura and power of the space. Each stroke was as heavy as a mountain. He was not as slow as before, but wrote vigorously and wrote in one go.

"kill!"

It was just one word, but it stung people's eyes. What was even more frightening was that Yuan Jin did not use block letters, but cursive script.

Frivolous and powerful.

Sharp writing power!

The difference between cursive script and block letters is that block letters are regular, while cursive script has no shape, which makes people more unpredictable and more lethal. Moreover, in this word, he fully integrated his own power into it, making this word

It exploded with twelve times the power.

One step to the top!

The current Yuan Jin has reached the ultimate level of strength, and is at the peak of the second-level god, unrivaled. At this moment, Lingfeng is fully qualified to despise this kind of power. As long as he steps into the second-level god, he can serve the Tao with his own strength.

It will amplify and allow him to become king in this realm.

The king of kings!

“Finally something different!”

Ling Feng frowned. If Yuan Jin had disappointed him before, Yuan Jin's true strength exploded at this moment. Although it still couldn't meet his requirements, it was still more stressful than the soup and wine of a first-level god.

A little more.

Just a little bit!

In the process of the killing character flying towards him, Yuan Jin exhausted all his strength and fell softly to the ground. The killing character was created naturally and he did not need to control it at all. As long as he was born, he must kill the enemy, otherwise he would not be dissipated, let alone Yuan Qing.

Ling Feng's aura was locked at the last moment, and there was no possibility for Ling Feng to escape.

laugh!

The sky was torn apart, and an ink-like crack appeared. Space fragments were coming out crazily, annihilating all around, and the word "kill" came with a shock of murder in the sky.

Only suppression!

It has to be said that such power is the king. Ling Kong and others have changed their colors. All the stars and gods in the mountain village have changed their colors, especially the eighteen gods before. But they are unable to save it. This is Ling Feng's fierce battle, and they cannot participate in it.

.

Can!

They were sad because this was just one of the gods of the Zhixu Star. Over the years, they knew that there were many second-level gods like Yuan Jin. At that time, the exhausted Ling Feng was still able to face the Zhixu Star.

Gods?

This is the difference!

If Shancun Xingchen could be more powerful in terms of overall strength, why would it be suppressed by the gods of Zhixu Star for so many years?

If they were more arrogant, why haven't they risen yet?

"If you say that, how can I have the nerve to hit you again?"

Ling Feng looked at the killing with a smile, his eyes were sharp, that Yuan Jin was using all his strength, but he had not yet, but the word "kill" was indeed terrifying, even he had to be more cautious.

"Then be more serious!" Ling Feng said with a self-deprecating smile.

Can!

When these words fall into the ears of the gods of the Void Star, it is an even greater insult. They are already working hard, but their opponents are still cynical. Is there anything more hurtful than this?

"Actually, I don't want to use it either!"

Ling Feng looked at the void, looking at the calligraphy of chilling, the blood in his heart was flying, and the fighting spirit was rising. He had never used this kind of power since he entered the void path.

but!

Now, it's worth it!

Two rays of heavenly power surged forward, and the hollow power was disintegrating all the ways in the world. Ling Feng's sharp fist was clenched, and an unprecedented force was forming. The surrounding space was distorted by this way.

"Be serious!"

King, Ling Kong flew away quickly, Qin Feng also flew sideways, Luo Yu ran away with a witticism, joking, Ling Feng was very heart-pounding when he took it seriously, but the other true gods were a little confused, what is going on?

"Coming!"

Dongfang Shishi's eyes suddenly brightened, and the moment Ling Feng clenched his sharp fist, she actually felt a palpitation in her heart.

"But what could it be?"

She is also looking forward to it.

"Collapse!"

Finally, in front of everyone's attention, Ling Feng punched out, carrying the sharp energy all over the sky, suppressing all the ways in the void, and the terrifying aura and power of serving the way with his body exploded at this moment. This was already terrifying, but if it is intensified

In the dim and flickering body space, this is the overwhelming craze.

Boom!

This is the sound of sharp fists plowing open empty space, making people's hearts twitch.

Stab!

This is a sign that the sharp fist forms lightning!

And when this punch hit the word "kill", the word "kill" collapsed instantly and disappeared into ashes in the void. And that punch carried the sky full of sharp energy and blasted through the thirty-third space, knocking down the flying element.

It was smashed for three thousand miles, and the blood and flesh were blurred. It knocked the twelve gods in front of him flying backwards, vomiting blood. Even the power of heaven could not suppress it, and the mountains and rivers three thousand miles ahead were turned into gray. The emperor's pattern

Urgent explosion.

The space of three thousand miles was turned into a complete mess!

ah!
To be continued...