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Text_Chapter 377: Martial Saint's Death

The wind is like a sword, the snow is like a knife!

The martial saint staggered, his expression was in a trance, and his eyebrows were in great pain. He felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, and his soul was turbulent, as if it was about to be shattered in an instant.

The master of telekinesis is sharper than a sword, sharper than a sword.

That explosion made Wu Sheng's face turn pale, and his body swayed, flying out diagonally like a broken leaf.

This is not only a telepathic attack, but also a huge force weighing half a million kilograms, tearing apart the heaven and the earth. It is so tyrannical that it is difficult to stop. Even if he has controlled the two holy lights to the point of doing whatever he wants, it is inevitable.

Will suffer a loss.

Undoubtedly, he was careless and underestimated Ling Feng's counterattack, and even ignored the real terror of a spiritual master. The young man had been holding back. He had no choice but to reveal his identity before, but since then he has been showing weakness to the enemy.

, making him take it lightly, and now is the fatal blow.

His mental energy was scattered, making the holy light on his body unstable.

And this is the best killing opportunity!

"bass……"

Ling Feng rushed out with a single arrow step, jumped into the air with a single step, and slashed down with the force of the broken blade in his hand.

His eyes were shining, this was the opportunity he had been waiting for, like a hunter, quietly waiting for the best opportunity.

That's it now!

The four burning flames, body and spiritual light merged in an instant, forming a dark golden rainbow, which was also the most powerful devouring suppression. There was a storm inside, but from the outside, it looked like just a sharp arrow.

Its speed was so fast that it blurred the boundary between the Martial Emperor and the Martial Saint, and it was in front of the Martial Saint in the blink of an eye.

After a few breaths, the Martial Saint finally regained his breath. His face was extremely solemn. He raised his war spear, and the two holy lights attacked him without any dodge.

Although it is hasty, its combat effectiveness cannot be underestimated.

"when"

Xiao Diaoman's ears were deafened, and she felt a trace of bright red blood squirming out of her ears. Her body trembled violently, and she suddenly retreated a foot back.

Ling Feng's arm shook, and his face was extremely solemn. Even in this unfavorable situation, the Martial Saint's counterattack was still so terrifying that it made him tremble with fear.

The old man in front of him is indeed not a super genius in terms of talent, but in terms of cultivation, he is definitely powerful and terrifying. His foundation is too solid, his training is too cruel, and his fighting power is too powerful.

The broken blade was blocked, and Ling Feng took a step back abruptly. His eyes became colder and colder, and his anger became more and more violent. However, the flesh and blood on his body was also injured by the flying holy light, and cracked.

Come on.

"Young people are terrible. If you enter the wild secret realm, it will definitely be a disaster. Therefore, I can't keep you!"

The Martial Saint finally looked squarely at Ling Feng.

Before, he only regarded Ling Feng as a young genius, but also a weakling. However, at this time, he regarded Ling Feng as a real opponent.

He's going to try his best!

"The remaining wind and fallen leaves will kill you in nine days!"

The Martial Saint gave a cold shout, and he raised the war spear and held it diagonally in the air, forming a magnificent sickle with his body.

That's Death's scythe!

"choke……"

The war spear rushed out, like a poisonous dragon, its red tassel flashed, bathed in the light of blood, and pierced Ling Feng's eyes, incredibly fast, like a bloody lightning.

Nine days of killing!

The momentum is not that grand, but it evolves the combat power into a kind of lightning, the supreme one in the world, only the fastest one can't break it!

However, despite his poor talent, this Martial Saint found another way and embarked on a more terrifying path. Is he trying to reach the ultimate level of each realm?!

"when!"

Ling Feng took a step back, sparks flew out from the broken blade, his whole body trembled, and blood came out of the tiger's mouth.

"Two kills!"

"when!"

"Three kills!"



Ling Feng's face became paler and paler. He tried his best to shake it, holding the broken blade in one hand and carrying the double stone with the other hand, but it was still unstoppable!

Seven kills in a row!

Like a bolt of lightning, Ling Feng fell backwards one after another, even the double stone was knocked aside, and Ling Feng's originally light footsteps became extremely heavy.

Under such violent killing, he couldn't even dodge.

It's too fast, incredibly fast!

When it came to the eighth kill, he could only see a faint light. His eyes could see it, but his body felt like it couldn't keep up. He wanted to hold the double stone in front of him, but it was still too late.

"Pfft" sound.

Blood splattered everywhere, Ling Feng's left abdomen was pierced, and he was picked out. His abdomen was smashed with a hole as big as a fist, and his internal organs were seriously injured. He fell into the ice and snow, and the blood stained the surrounding snow.

A large area became red and a large area melted.

It's so sad that it makes people feel chilly!

Xiao Diaoman's shoulders trembled and she burst into tears. She saw that Ling Feng had turned into a bloody man.

"Ling Feng, leave quickly!"

Liu Shushu wanted to rush over and clasped his hands together tightly. He was a fool. He was just following a master. Did he have to be so desperate?

She knew that if Ling Feng wanted to leave, there was a glimmer of hope.

However, Ling Feng did not do that. He chose to fight to the death. He had always been too confident. Especially after Nirvana, he got Huo Rubing, which made his confidence a little overwhelming.

He dared to fight against a Martial Saint, but he ultimately ignored that if he was a Martial Saint with terrible talent, he could kill him to death!

It was like a bloody stick that woke him up completely. Don't think that just because you are a genius, you can underestimate the world.

"You promised me that you would practice well when you go back."

Ling Feng took a breath, stood up, and smiled with a silly look.

"Ling Feng, you fool!" Liu Shushu was extremely angry. Although she was unruly, she was kind-hearted and couldn't bear to watch Ling Feng die for her. This scene also made her alert and blame herself. If she was not willful,

Even if he sneaked out, he wouldn't have met those two people, let alone such a tragic scene.

"Nine kills!"

Suddenly, there was an explosion, and a sword light turned into a clear breeze and a bright moon, penetrating everywhere, and there were nine rainbow lights in the sky, like lightning, from top to bottom, from left to right... They came from all directions, and the double stone could resist it.

On one side, the broken blade can block one side.

However, it cannot stop everything!

"Uh-huh!"

Ling Feng's hair was flying, burning flames, body aura, and the moon's telekinesis all flew out and protected the surface of the body, while the broken blade and double stone protected the vital parts, and even the semi-holy armor flew out.

"Dangdang..."

"Puff, puff..."

Nine Heavens Kill, as the name suggests, is like lightning falling from the nine heavens. Each kill is more powerful than the last. The speed is getting faster and faster, the angle is getting weirder and weirder, and the terrifying lethality is also soaring.

And when it comes down, not even the Semi-Saint Armor can stop it. Except for the Broken Blade and the Double Stone, everything else is in vain.

The burning flame was shot through.

The physical aura was broken.

Even Zangyue's telepathy was in pieces.

Ling Feng flew backwards, and six holes were pierced in his body. Although it was not a fatal injury, his leg bones and arms were broken. He fell on the snow in a pool of blood...

"Ling Feng!"

Liu Shushu screamed miserably. Her face turned pale. She never expected that this would be the result. Ling Feng, who had always been undefeated, would be beaten like this.

She wanted to rush over, but the ice and snow were so strong that she felt so cold that she couldn't even move.

"Whoosh"

But the Martial Saint didn't hesitate at all. He struggled out from death and knew very well how to kill you while you were sick. Although, after the nine days of killing, his body was a little exhausted, but he still killed him.

.

War spear like a dragon!

Death is approaching!

An unstoppable blow.

The double stone has been deflected, and the broken blade has fallen off Lingfeng's hand. His chest is bright red, like a dying old man who has reached the end of his life.

However, when the war spear came to kill, his eyes suddenly opened.

A cluster of flames flew out, as cold as ice and as hot as fire!

The ice and snow stopped and the wind stopped!

Between heaven and earth, there was a brightest light. It stood in front of Ling Feng, like ice crystals, causing the holy light to freeze for an instant. And the next moment, Ling Feng's mental power hit like a tide.

Down.

"kill!"

At the same time, a ray of sunlight flew out of Ling Feng's arms, and nine slashes struck the martial saint's body one by one, causing his flesh and blood to shatter, his bones to break, and even his internal organs to be torn apart.

This scene happened too suddenly, caught off guard, and even Wu Sheng was seriously injured. His eyes were horrified and frightened. In his eyes, Ling Feng was already a dead man. How could he still unleash such a powerful fighting force?

He is very confident in Jiutian Kill, which can be called an unstoppable attack!

With Ling Feng's strength, it was impossible not to be seriously injured, but the scene that happened in front of him was completely beyond the scope of what he could understand, and the yin and yang were obviously different from Burning Flame.

It can be said that the violent mental power made the Martial Saint have to resist with all his strength, and the appearance of Huo Rubing surprised the Martial Saint. At this time, the proud bird moved its claws.

It has been waiting for a long time!

An opportunity arises, and that is the end of the Martial Saint!

"call"

The fire like ice cracked and was shattered by the holy light. Lingfeng flew out like a kite with a broken string. A bloody hole was opened in his chest and all the five internal organs were damaged. The scattered fire was like ice.

It turned into soaring flames and swallowed up the Martial Saint...

No screams.

It felt like a decayed stone wall collapsed. The Martial Saint's flesh and blood festered inch by inch and turned into ashes in the flames. Then, the three storage rings fell down and were caught in the claws of the proud bird.

middle.

A warrior saint died in battle!

The ice and snow were still roaring, but Xiao Diaoman's eyes widened, with tears falling down and a look of horror. That boy killed a second-level martial saint?!

It can be said that this is a battle of wits and courage. Lingfeng has tricked Wu Sheng several times. Although his mental power was exposed in advance, Huo Rubing and Tsundere Bird have become his trump card.

Kill with one blow, the style of a genius!


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