Text_Chapter Three Hundred and Twenty-Three Martial Saint Come
"kill!"
Xia Yun took action first, the anger in his heart burning like wildfire. The weapon in his hand drew a death arc in the sky. The power of the seven Martial Emperors formed the ultimate rainbow of swords, accompanied by the sound of breaking air,
It exploded between heaven and earth.
"cut!"
The three elders tried their best to form a huge scythe, squeezing out the last bit of strength. The air exploded, the earth trembled, and a piece of rock fell from the sky. It was as thick as a human waist and could be touched.
After that fighting power, it instantly turned into powder and fell.
It can be said that seeing many people die like that, one can imagine the hostility in the hearts of the three elders. They were all furious. Even if it meant death, they would not let the person in front of them go.
Because the dead will never rest in peace!
"Oh, even the birds are fighting hard!"
The arrogant bird shouted loudly, and two Martial Emperor's powers spurted out quickly, forming a knife, tearing apart the barrier of the mountain rocks, and suddenly killed in front of the half-step Martial Saint.
Even Dugu Yuyue and Ling Qing were angry. Their hair stood on end. This person in front of them must not be alive!
This is a blood feud and must be washed away with blood!
"Kill the half-saints too!"
Ling Feng's eyes were cold, and he swung the heavy stone. All the power in his body burst out, shining endlessly, and the two burning flames emitted an aggressive light.
"Buzz!"
The air trembled violently, and the sound of shattering went straight into the sky. Even the ground shattered with a "squeak" sound. The surroundings shook violently. Mountain rocks and broken wood formed tail flames. After a heavy stone, they pressed towards the half.
St.
Although he was the last to take action, he was the first to arrive!
The power of the spirit body!
"Boom, boom..."
Although the half-saint had already defended himself, holding the alchemy furnace in front of him, streaks of Martial Emperor power emerged from his body, and he used his strongest martial arts to attack the heavy stone.
At this time, it was too late to dodge, and he could only attack hard. But when he faced the heavy stone, he had to go all out. After all, there were various killing moves behind him.
And the moment the two touched.
A circular ripple spread out from the center, causing people's ears to temporarily lose their sound. Then, a ten-year-old building not far away suddenly collapsed with overwhelming momentum.
Immediately afterwards, endless spiritual light burst out from the stone and the alchemy furnace, stinging people's eyes. The light scattered on the ground, knocking Ling Feng away.
His chest hurt, and a heavy stone was struck back by the huge force, breaking his ribs. Dark red blood spurted out from his mouth and nose, and even the blood on his chest was spurting out.
"Buzz!"
After the strongest sonic boom, the alchemy furnace made a vibrating sound, and the lines on it were flattened, and the half-step martial saint's face changed horribly, and he suddenly stepped back a few steps, his hands trembling far away, and that
The power of the Nine Martial Emperors suddenly shattered eight of them.
This also shocked him the most, it was so overbearing.
"Bo"
The next moment, the attacks of Tsundere Bird and Xia Yun also arrived, and they all landed on the alchemy furnace, causing the alchemy furnace that was already deflected to be even more deflected. Such combat power also made the Half-Step Martial Emperor
Vomiting blood, even with the holy weapons in hand, they are no match for that monster Ling Feng.
"Bang bang..."
Then, the three girls Dugu Yuyue and Ling Qing arrived. Their fighting power could hardly threaten the semi-saints, but it was like the straw that broke the camel's back.
Kick!
The half-saint opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood. His face was as pale as paper. He staggered back a step and almost fell to the ground.
There is no doubt that he has been very tired.
"kill!"
Ling Feng opened his eyes, and his eyes exuded a bloodthirsty light like a wolf. In that blow, the two burning flames were exhausted, but this did not hinder the physical aura.
"Boom"
The next moment, he carried a heavy stone and smashed it out. Before the half-saint could recover, he suddenly smashed it on the alchemy furnace, sending the latter flying and causing the veins on his face to pop out.
Already.
A semi-saint was seriously injured!
However, this is not the limit!
"Miscellaneous..."
Xia Yun, Ao Jiao Niao, Ling Qing, Dugu Yuyue, and the three elders all took action, shooting out rays of light and killing the semi-saints again and again. The power of the Martial Emperor in his body was dimming, and he also managed to do it.
limit, but under this explosive pressure, even he felt powerless.
"I am immortal!"
In the ruins, the half-saint stood up again. His eyes were burning like fire. He could already tell that Xia Yun and the three elders were too seriously injured and had collapsed from such a violent killing.
As for Dugu Yuyue and Ling Qing, although their injuries were minor, they did not pose a threat to him.
The real danger is Ling Feng and Yiyang Holy Fire!
But, how long can they last?!
Under the defense of the Holy Weapon Alchemy Furnace, with his ninth-level Martial Emperor realm, no one can kill him. This is his pride.
"Whoops!"
As if in response, Yiyang Holy Fire pressed over and burned on the alchemy furnace, causing the half-saint to let out a shrill scream. The flesh and blood on his hands were burned clean, and the pain penetrated deep into the bone marrow.
However, after the influx of the power of the Nine Martial Emperors, the Yiyang Holy Fire was also suppressed.
"Then let's see how long you live!"
Ling Feng said coldly.
He walked over step by step, and a heavy stone fell directly, covering a ten-foot radius, not giving the half-saint a chance at all. In fact, his physical strength had been drained, and now he was just struggling to hold on.
Because he is the pillar of support for everyone!
"Hold it!"
The half-saint roared, his eyes were red, and the power on his body quickly resisted. The alchemy furnace and a heavy stone made a huge explosion in mid-air, and swept Ling Feng and the half-saint away.
"Give you a blow!"
In the process of flying out, Ling Feng roared angrily, his eyebrows glowed, and he managed to gather some mental power and slashed at the half-saint. At the same time, Dugu Yuyue, Ling Qing, and Tsundere Bird also did the same.
The strongest mental force to kill!
boom!
There was an explosion, and a faint golden and blue light burst out from between the demi-saint's brows, making the demi-saint a little confused and lost his mind for a moment.
At this point in the war, he has gone crazy and completely ignored that Ling Feng is still a powerful spiritual master!
What is even more unexpected is that not only Ling Feng, but also Dugu Yuyue, Ling Qing, and Tsundere Bird. Their mental power is still very weak, but it is enough to deal with an unsuspecting Half-Saint.
Bahba bah…
Dust is still flying between heaven and earth.
However, the half-saint's body stiffened, his eyes were a little hollow, his soul sea was completely confused, his mental energy was flying everywhere, and his whole person was frozen on the ground.
For a warrior in the middle of a battle, this is the call of death.
"The first blow, the warrior who died for Lingwu Academy!"
"Boom!"
Ling Feng shouted angrily. He seized this opportunity and hit the half-saint hard with a heavy stone. At this time, it was impossible for the alchemy furnace to defend himself. He was hit hard by the heavy stone.
"puff"
The semi-saint's seven orifices were bleeding, and his soul sea was shaken even more violently. He regained consciousness for a moment, but it was too late.
"The second blow is for the seriously injured dean!"
"Boom"
The half-saint was knocked away again, and Ling Feng followed him instantly.
"The third blow is for my sister, my senior sister, and my... boom, beautiful teacher!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a heavy stone hit the half-saint's body so hard that his body was in tatters. He was completely unable to withstand the three hundred thousand kilograms of beatings. His internal organs were all shattered, and even the gods couldn't save him.
The fourth strike, the fifth strike...
Ling Feng has gone crazy.
A huge pit formed in the center of Lingwu Academy. By the time Ling Feng exhausted all his strength, the half-saint was left with nothing but blood and mud, and even his bones were smashed.
This is an unprecedented victory!
Xia Yun and the three elders breathed a sigh of relief. They clenched their fists tightly. Every time Ling Feng violently killed them, they gritted their teeth and the resentment in their hearts diminished.
This is the joy of getting revenge!
Even the three girls Dugu Yuyue, Ling Qing, and Yunmeng couldn't help crying. This battle was too tragic. They had sacrificed too much. Lingwu Academy was completely destroyed. Even many teachers and elders died.
The grand occasion of the past can no longer be reproduced.
Who can understand their pain?!
"Boom"
Ling Feng fell to the ground and couldn't even move a finger. He was too tired. Every ounce of strength in his body was gone and his blood was almost drained. It can be said that among these people, he was the most serious.
Yes.
Even the Yiyang Holy Fire was indifferent. It turned into a stream of light and flew into Lingfeng's Dantian. The disaster in Lingwu Academy was over. According to the agreement, it could regain its freedom, but now it needs to be warmed up.
"Buzz"
Then, a heavy stone flew back to Ling Feng's eyebrows.
Dugu Yuyue, Ling Qing, and Yunmeng all fell to the ground. Their clothes were wet with sweat and blood. They were also exhausted. Looking up at the sky, they had a dreamy feeling.
Hundreds of martial emperors were all killed in this way.
It’s simply a fantasy!
"We won, Lingwu Academy won!"
Facing the first ray of sunlight, Xia Yun clenched his fists and roared at the sky. It must be said that Lingwu Academy did accept a super genius. He was only a second-level Martial Emperor, but he achieved bloody results.
After this battle, I am afraid that the entire Wu Kingdom will remember Lingwu Academy and Ling Feng!
Suddenly, the sun dimmed.
At first, everyone had a sense of trance, but after a while, their faces turned ugly, and everyone frowned, because the darkness was because of one person.
A middle-aged man coming at a gallop!
He was wearing green clothes, but his whole body was radiating light like a sharp arrow out of its sheath. Even Xia Yun in his peak period would have been frightened because the aura of the middle-aged man had completely surpassed that of Emperor Wu.
territory.
Martial Saint!
At this time, those who appeared in Lingwu Academy were definitely not friends, but enemies. After the three major forces sent dozens of masters, they were still uneasy and let the Martial Saints come!