Text_Chapter Four hundred and sixty-five Domineering old man
The God of War came out of the magic lamp and was very depressed.
Zifeng, the "God of War" in the Spirit-Eating Orb, was depressed. He felt like he had been stabbed in the chest. When he pretended to be the God of War and tried to deceive Ling Feng, the consequences were still very serious. He was put on a flame and grilled.
And now?
"Young man, what did you wish for before?" The God of War grinned and said. Compared with the previous endless wish, he hated the latter one more. This young man was obviously targeting himself and he didn't believe it at all.
"Are you the magic stick who came out of the magic lamp?" Ling Feng sneered.
"..."
The God of War also felt like he had been stabbed. He was even more depressed than Zifeng. Are all the naughty kids so smart now? Can you cooperate?
"You are much smarter than I thought."
The God of Martial Arts sighed and stopped playing such boring games. Then he turned and said solemnly: "The Wilderness is a forbidden place for ancient martial arts. You know it and I know it too. So, you want to break this restriction and get out."
In the wilderness, there is only one way."
"Say it, I'm listening." Ling Feng said carelessly.
"Defeat me!" the God of War said seriously.
"You are the God of War, how can I defeat you?" Ling Feng pouted, not wanting to fight at all. Now his aura is very weak, and he is recovering with all his strength after swallowing the Extreme Blood Pill. At this time, he is facing an unfathomable guy, that pure
He is looking for death.
"Let's do this, you first fulfill my wish and make me a little bit stronger than you as a warrior god, and then I will defeat you."
"..."
The Martial God was stabbed in the chest again, and the bloody pain extended from his heart to his face. He resisted the urge to slap the young man to death, and gritted his teeth and said: "I am not the Martial God, but just a will mark of the Martial God. As long as the will is not strong,
If it is destroyed, I will not die."
"Of course, you are not a god of war, so I will always suppress you in terms of realm."
"I knew you were a magic stick!"
Ling Feng looked down at the "God of War" and saw through it a long time ago, because he was too tall and powerful. If he was more powerful than Zifeng, he would be an idiot. He could even fulfill wishes, what more could he do?
a little?
Of course, Ling Feng was not a vegetarian either. He stabbed him with his backhand, which made the "God of War" still feel heartache.
"Young man, you are one of the most talented geniuses I have ever seen. You have no choice but to defeat me." The Martial God talked eloquently and said, "Unless you want to be trapped here forever."
"Do you represent Guwu?" Lingfeng pondered for a moment. He knew that this was an inevitable battle, but he still didn't have much confidence. The momentum flowing from this middle-aged man suppressed him.
You can imagine how powerful it is.
"Exactly!"
The middle-aged man said proudly: "I used to be the will of the most powerful martial god in the world. I only left my mark because of the chaos in the world. I don't want the ancient martial arts to be destroyed. As long as you defeat me, you can
Accept the inheritance of ancient martial arts."
"Inheritance of ancient martial arts? What is that?" Ling Feng's heart was beating fast. He would be lying if he said he was not moved. Ancient martial arts represents the pinnacle of an era. It is definitely not something that ordinary warriors can reach. This can be seen from Nishen.
Only then can they show the tip of the iceberg.
However, he is not an idiot. If the will of ancient martial arts can be defeated so easily, then he will not let a martial god stay so solemnly.
"Ancient martial arts is ancient martial arts. It is unique and combines the limits of the human body with real martial arts." The middle-aged man said ambiguously.
"In other words, you don't know what ancient martial arts inheritance is?" Ling Feng asked sarcastically.
"Of course I..."
The middle-aged man was very angry. The young man in front of him was so hateful. He was just a naughty kid. After all, he was the will of the God of War. Was he used to despise him like this?
However, he only said three words and then stopped because the naughty boy was digging another hole for him.
"What an ancient martial art is? You will naturally know it when you get it."
The middle-aged man took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "Now that you have almost recovered, you should be able to fight, right?"
"..."
Ling Feng felt a shiver in his heart. He had done it very covertly, but he was still discovered. This also made him more vigilant. It didn't feel good to be seen through by someone at a glance, and if this person was his opponent, it would be even more troublesome.
.
"What if the challenge fails?" Ling Feng asked.
"Death!" The middle-aged man smiled and said it lightly, but his words did not allow for the slightest doubt, and it also made Ling Feng feel a chill in his heart.
"Isn't that too overbearing?" Ling Feng's face turned cold.
"This is ancient martial arts. Either you don't have the courage to embark on this path of cultivation, or you have to fight to the end. If you don't even have such courage, then you are not worthy of becoming an ancient martial artist." The middle-aged man said proudly.
"You have courage, I think so too." Ling Feng shouted loudly: "So, the ancient warriors are a group of very powerful people. So, please help me fulfill your previous wish."
"..."
The corners of the middle-aged man's mouth began to tremble again. He couldn't figure out how such a slippery, shameless, and shameless kid broke in, and how he got the Guwu brand.
The next moment, he decisively chose to take action. The golden light on his body seemed to have awakened, and he attacked Ling Feng. Suddenly, a halberd appeared in his hand. When the halberd shot out, the evil aura filled the air and covered all directions.
Undoubtedly, this is a master who is in the realm of reverse killing. He has reached a terrifying point among ancient martial arts.
"kill!"
Ling Feng suddenly jumped up, and the two-layer stone rushed out, entering the realm of unity between heaven and man. Then, with a huge force weighing 800,000 kilograms, it blasted towards the middle-aged man.
"Hey!" Silently, the stone fell into the air, and a halberd followed the direction of the double stone and stabbed Ling Feng. The clouds of smoke passed by and arrived in an instant.
With a sound of "Dang!", Ling Feng had a broken blade in his left hand, and he struck the halberd forcefully, shooting out ripples. Ling Feng stepped back, but the middle-aged man remained motionless.
There was a hint of surprise in his eyes.
"Old man, didn't you say you're only a little stronger than me?" Ling Feng was angry. That strength is definitely more than just a little bit stronger than me.
"Young man, you are too weak!" The middle-aged man sneered, and all his combat power exploded, directly reaching the level of the ninth-level Martial Emperor, revealing a golden body, and a bright aura bloomed between his eyebrows, forming a
One body.
This is Guwu!
People are a whole, whether it is the power of the Dantian, the strength of the body, or the strength of the mind, they are all unified. However, in this era, they are separated. Of course, this is also to explore more of a person's potential, but Gu Wu
It's just different, it extends Wu and forms a real whole.
The power of the Martial Emperor, the aura of the body, and the power of the mind are a whole.
This is the real ancient warrior, not the warrior who only takes half a step like Ni Shen. This surprised Ling Feng. It is obvious that the ancient warrior is more terrifying than he imagined. The three powers are integrated into one, and there is something more than
Is this scarier, more nightmarish?
However, he didn't have much time to be surprised, because the middle-aged man came to kill him again.
All three powers exploded without any dodge. No matter in terms of realm or other aspects, he was a level higher than Ling Feng. He was completely fearless.
"Fight!" Ling Feng was angry.
His whole body was glowing, the seven burning flames were burning in full, and the aura of his body was also emblazoned with the Lilong. Finally, his mental power formed a crazy attack, and he did not dodge. He knew that it was useless. If he couldn't get rid of it,
When a young man kills, relying on speed, he can only suffer greater losses, because the latter controls reverse killing, which is more terrifying than the unity of heaven and man.
"Rumble..."
When the two forces collided, the entire space became unstable, dark cracks formed around it, and the word "武" outside seemed to be cracking.
Between the lightning and flint, ripples shocked the sky, and when the ripples fell, Ling Feng flew out. In terms of strength, he was still inferior to the middle-aged man. Although the fire and lightning of Nirvana were unique, they were
The person seemed not to be afraid at all, and the counterattack force formed by the three forces actually suppressed him.
With just one blow, Ling Feng was frightened.
"You are not an ancient martial artist. Although your talent is amazing, you are still a little bit behind." The middle-aged man became cold and shouted: "With your strength, you are not qualified to inherit the ancient martial arts, so you should die."
Reality is so cruel, life is so interesting, and the inheritance of ancient martial arts is also full of blood. Without such qualifications, it means death.
"Do you think I'm really that easy to bully?" Ling Feng was angry, and all the power in his body rose, forming a Li Dragon, strangulating away, and then he used the Two Yang Holy Fire.
"Not enough!" The middle-aged man was very wild, and he showed his fierceness in the battle. He came out with a halberd. Although the momentum was not very strong, it pierced the Eryang Holy Fire in an instant, and among the three powers
Under the urging of Li Long, his head was pierced and he was nailed to death in mid-air.
How dazzling and domineering is that? Even Ling Feng was moved and shocked. If Zifeng had such a grace back then, he would have become a disciple long ago, but the middle-aged man in front of him would not allow this to happen.
"Rumble..." In mid-air, ripples boiled, and a halberd flew out from the ripples, directly attacking Ling Feng before he could react.
With a "pop" sound, Ling Feng's chest was pierced, and he was lifted up all of a sudden. The power of the Martial Emperor transformed into the terrifying golden flame suppressed the burning flame and was burning Ling Feng's flesh and blood.
One step to hell!
This is what Ling Feng feels now. The golden flames are devouring his body, and the golden aura of his body has imprisoned his body, leaving him with only pain and screams, but his eyes are full of cold edge. The middle-aged man
People shamelessly suppress their realm, but this does not mean that they will lose.