The martial god who came out of the magic lamp was very depressed.

Zi Feng, the "Martial God" in the Spirit-Devouring Pearl, was depressed. He felt a knife in the chest. When he pretended to be a Martial God and wanted to deceive Ling Feng, the consequences were still very serious, and he was put on the flame and barbecued.

And now?

"Boy, what wish did you say before?" The martial god said grinning. Compared to the previous endless wish, he hated the latter one more. The boy was obviously targeting him and didn't believe it at all.

"Are you a charlatan that came out of the magic lamp?" Ling Feng sneered.

“…”

The martial god also felt that he had been hit by a knife, and he was even more depressed than Zi Feng. Are all naughty kids so smart nowadays? Can you cooperate?

"You're much smarter than I thought."

The martial god sighed, and stopped continuing the boring game like this, and then turned to the stern, saying, "The wilderness is the forbidden place of ancient martial arts. You know, I know, so, if you want to break this ban and get out of the wilderness, there is only one way."

"Tell me, I'm listening." Ling Feng said carelessly.

"Defeat me!" the martial god said seriously.

"You are the God of Martial Arts, how can I defeat you?" Ling Feng curled his lips, not wanting to fight at all. Now his aura is very weak, and he is devouring the extreme blood pill and recovering with all his strength. At this time, he faced an unfathomable guy, and he was purely seeking death.

"Let me do this, you have fulfilled my wish first, and let me be a little better than you, and I will defeat you."

“…”

The God of Martial Arts was stabbed in the chest, and the bloody pain extended from his heart to his face. He endured the urge to slap the young man to death and said gritting his teeth: "I am not a God of Martial Arts, but just a mark of the will of the God of Martial Arts. As long as the will is not destroyed, I will not die."

"Of course, you are not a martial god, so I will always suppress you in realm."

"I knew you were a charlatan!"

Ling Feng looked at the "Martial God" and had seen through it for a long time because he was too tall and even more awesome than Zi Feng, he would be an idiot. Even wishes can be satisfied. Can you be more pronounced?

Of course, Ling Feng is not a vegetarian. He just slashed his backhand, which made the "Martial God" still feel heartache.

"Young man, you are one of the best talented geniuses I have ever seen. You have no choice but to defeat me." The God of Martial Arts talked, saying, "Unless you want to be trapped here forever."

"You represent ancient martial arts?" Ling Feng pondered for a moment. He knew that this was an inevitable battle, but he still did not have much confidence. The momentum flowing on this middle-aged man was suppressing him. You can imagine how powerful he was.

“That’s right!”

The middle-aged man said proudly: "I used to be the will of the most powerful martial god in the world. It was only because of the chaos in the world that he left his mark. He didn't want the ancient martial arts to be destroyed. As long as you defeat me, you can accept the ancient martial arts inheritance."

"The inheritance of ancient martial arts? What is that?" Ling Feng's heart was beating. It was a lie to say that he was not moved. Ancient martial arts represents the peak of an era, and that was definitely not something that ordinary martial artists could reach. This can be seen from the God of Reverse, and they showed the tip of the iceberg.

However, he is not an idiot. If the will of ancient martial arts is so easy to defeat, it would not have left him, so that a martial god would stay so seriously.

"Ancient martial arts are ancient martial arts. They are unique and will combine the limits of the human body with the real martial arts." The middle-aged man said ambiguously.

"In other words, you don't know what the ancient martial arts inheritance is?" Ling Feng asked sarcastically.

"Of course I..."

The middle-aged man was very angry. The boy in front of him was so hateful. He was just a naughty child. How could he say that he was all the will of the God of Martial Arts? Is it used to despise him like this?

However, he stopped after saying only three words because the naughty child was digging a hole for him.

"What is ancient martial arts? You will naturally know when you get it."

The middle-aged man took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "Now you have recovered almost, you should be able to fight, right?"

“…”

Ling Feng felt a stern heart. He did something very obscure, but he was still discovered. This made him more alert. It didn't feel good to be seen through at first sight. If this person was his opponent, it would be even more troublesome.

"What if the challenge fails?" Ling Feng asked.

"Die!" The middle-aged man smiled and said lightly, but the words did not allow any doubt, which made Ling Feng feel cold.

"Is it too domineering?" Ling Feng's face turned cold.

"This is ancient martial arts. You either don't have the courage to embark on this path of cultivation, or you will fight to the end. If you don't even have such courage, you will not deserve to become an ancient martial artist." The middle-aged man said proudly.

"I think so too with courage." Ling Feng shouted loudly: "So, ancient martial artists are a group of very powerful people. Then, let's help me satisfy your previous wishes."

“…”

The middle-aged man's mouth began to tremble again. He couldn't understand how such a slippery, shameless, shameless naughty child broke in and how he got the mark of ancient martial arts.

The next moment, he chose to take action decisively. The golden light on his body seemed to awaken and attacked Ling Feng. A war halberd suddenly appeared in his hand, and a halberd was killed, covering the four directions.

Undoubtedly, this is a master in the realm of rebellious killing, and he has reached a terrible level in ancient martial arts.

"kill!"

Ling Feng jumped up suddenly, and the two-level stone rushed out, and entered the realm of unity between man and nature. Then, the huge force weighing 800,000 kilograms rushed towards the middle-aged man.

"Swish!" Silently, the stone fell to nothing, and a battle halberd followed the direction of the two stones and stabbed Ling Feng. The clouds and smoke passed by, and it arrived in an instant.

With a "dou!", Ling Feng had a broken blade in his left hand, and he fought against the battle halberd, shooting ripples. Ling Feng stepped back, while the middle-aged man remained motionless, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

"Old man, didn't you say you were only a little stronger than me?" Ling Feng was angry. The power was definitely more than just a little bit.

"Young man, you are too weak!" The middle-aged man sneered, and his combat power exploded, directly reaching the level of a level nine martial emperor, emitting a golden body, and a dazzling light burst out from his eyebrows, forming a whole.

This is the ancient martial arts!

A person is a whole, whether it is the power of the dantian, the power of the body, or the spiritual power, they are unified, but now this era is separated. Of course, this is also to discover more potential of a person, but ancient martial arts is different. It extends martial arts and forms a true whole.

The power of the Emperor of Martial Arts, the body and spirit are a whole.

This is the real ancient martial artist, not the warrior who only took half a step, which surprised Ling Feng. It was obvious that the ancient martial artist was even more terrifying than he thought. The three powers were integrated, and there was anything more terrifying and nightmarish than this?

However, he didn't have much time to be surprised because the middle-aged man came over again.

All three powers are exploded without any dodging. Whether in realm or else, they are one level higher than Ling Feng, and they are completely fearless.

"Fight!" Ling Feng got angry.

His whole body was glowing, seven burning flames were burning in full swing, and his body and spirit light also embellished the Lilong. Finally, his mental power formed a crazy attack and killing, and he did not dodge. He knew that this was useless. If he could not kill the middle-aged man in this way, he could only suffer a greater loss by relying on speed, because the latter controlled the reverse killing, which was more terrifying than the unity of man and nature.

"Boom..."

When the two forces collided, the entire space became unstable, and dark cracks formed around it, and the word "wu" outside seemed to be about to crack.

In the midst of lightning, ripples were shocked by the sky. When the ripples fell, Ling Feng flew backwards. He was still inferior to the middle-aged man in terms of power. Although the fire of Nirvana and lightning were unique, the latter seemed to be not afraid at all. The backlash power formed by the combined three forces actually suppressed him.

With just one blow, Ling Feng was frightened.

"You are not an ancient martial artist. Although you have amazing talents, you are a little bit bad after all." The middle-aged man became cold and shouted: "You are not qualified to obtain the ancient martial arts inheritance with your strength. You should die."

Reality is so cruel, life is so interesting, and the ancient martial arts heritage is full of blood. Without this qualification, it means death.

"Do you think I'm really that easy to bully?" Ling Feng was furious, and his power rose in full swing, forming a Lilong, strangled it away, and then he used the Two Yang Holy Fire.

"Not enough!" The middle-aged man was very wild, and was very fierce in the battle. A war halberd rushed out. Although the momentum was not very strong, it instantly pierced the two Yang holy fire. Under the urging of three forces, the Lilong was pierced through the head and nailed to death in the air.

How brilliant and domineering was that? Even Ling Feng was moved and shocked. If Zi Feng had such a charm at the beginning, he would have become a disciple long ago, but the middle-aged man in front of him would not allow this situation to happen.

"Boom..." In the air, ripples were boiling, and a battle halberd flew out of the ripples and directly rushed to Ling Feng, when he didn't react.

With a "puff", Ling Feng's chest was pierced and picked up suddenly. The power of the Martial Emperor transformed from the terrifying golden flame suppressed the Burning Flame and was burning Ling Feng's flesh and blood.

One step in hell!

Ling Feng felt this now. The golden flames were swallowing his body, and the golden light imprisoned his body, leaving him with only pain and screams, but his eyes were filled with cold edges. The middle-aged man shamelessly suppressed his realm, but this does not mean that he would lose.
Chapter completed!