The ancient battle platform is carved with dragons and phoenixes.
Runes spread out one after another, covering every corner of the battle platform, making it very stable.
Lingfeng's weapon was extraordinary, his white clothes were flying slowly, he stood with his hands behind his back, and he had a powerful force of his own. The mysterious evil energy that came from the wild secret realm finally swooped out at this moment, shocking everyone in the hermit sect.
I was dumbfounded and extremely shocked.
Opposite him, Xu Yin had a solemn look on his face. He knew what a terrifying warrior he was facing. Although he was still very young, his spirit was by no means comparable to his own. It could be said that this battle was all about him.
I thought he was asking for advice.
"bring it on!"
Xu Yin took a deep breath, and the purple holy light flew out from his body instantly, turning into a bright purple dragon. Then, with the embellishment of martial arts, it reversed its transformation and turned into a dragon sword, which he slashed downward with force.
"Buzz!"
The momentum of this sword is unparalleled, it is a terrifying martial skill of the Yin Sect, and only a genius like Xu Yin can display it.
The dragon sword slashed down, the momentum was violent, and the world changed color and became frightened.
This also made the younger generation of the Yin Sect cheer. Although they knew that Xu Yin could not be the opponent of the Nishen Young Master Ling Feng, at least he showed his momentum and refused to retreat with a stubborn look.
"I won't take advantage of you!"
Ling Feng entered the fighting state. He would not underestimate Xu Yin, but he was also not afraid. A divine power emerged, slowly coiling around his hands, like the evolution of a dragon and a snake, and like the deep void.
"boom!"
The next moment, he punched out, swallowing the mountains and rivers with anger, and the power of the gods turned into a shining fist. He did not display any martial arts, but simply relied on the power of the gods to fight.
At this moment, the Anti-Gods all became serious. It was the first time for many of them to see Ling Feng's ancient martial arts power. This also represented the supreme combat power. They wanted to see it. Of course, they had deeper knowledge.
intention.
"Boo!" sounded.
A wave of air surges up into the sky, overwhelming the heaven and earth. Isn't the Dragon Sword scary? There is no doubt about this. In the hearts of everyone in the Yin Sect, there are few martial arts that can compete with each other. But at this time, it is shattering. Ling Feng's
A fist, as powerful as a broken bamboo, completely destroyed the dragon sword, and with a "bang", Xu Yindu was knocked back step by step.
The dragon sword is vulnerable to a single blow!
This made everyone turn pale with shock. What kind of holy light was that? It could directly kill martial arts.
If so, it would be fine for Ling Feng to suppress Xu Yin with a high profile, but he only used the power of a first-level martial saint, but he was already domineering to such an extent that it was intimidating.
"I know that what you are good at is not this sword skill, but the halberd. Why do you want to hide it?" Ling Feng looked at Xu Yin jokingly.
"Get used to it."
Xu Yin shook his head bitterly. He was used to hiding his true combat power, but he ignored that his opponent had become different. In the past, he suppressed Ling Feng at a higher level, but now he was counterattacked by the latter. With his little trick, he shook his head bitterly.
, has long been seen through.
"choke!"
The next moment, there was a halberd in his hand. As the light flowed, bursts of explosive energy raged from the halberd and stirred in the air, so the air exploded.
"Nine-turn Holy Halberd!"
Xu Yin shouted loudly, and held the halberd to kill Ling Feng. In the process, a holy light rose from the halberd, and the purple dragon roared and swept forward. In the blink of an eye, it turned into a spinning sword.
The edge is not very sharp, but it keeps getting higher.
Every time it rises one foot, the sword's edge will reverse. When it reaches the ninth turn, the halberd suddenly changes and forms a huge halberd. Purple sprouts, the momentum swallows the mountain, and it shoots straight towards Ling Feng.
This is the most powerful of the Hidden Sect's holy-level martial arts. The nine turns are just to gather momentum and swallow up the power of mountains and rivers, and finally form this extremely domineering halberd.
It was once a myth of invincibility, and every warrior was proud of it, even now.
"What is ancient martial arts!"
Suddenly, Ling Feng looked up to the sky and shouted loudly, his eyes were like daggers, and his aura collapsed.
This sentence is not meant for the people of the Yin Sect, but for the Nishen people. They want to know how powerful the power of the ancient martial arts is, so let them truly know it today.
It is undeniable that this sentence ignited the blood of the Anti-Gods, making their eyes burn hot.
And when the words fell, Ling Feng clenched his fists and pushed forward slowly. He was so solemn and so forceful, as if he wanted to press his own weight.
"Buzz!" At that moment, the ancient battle platform shook violently, and the runes seemed to be resurrected.
At the moment when everyone was shocked, a ray of divine power flew out, and it formed a fighting fist. It was ordinary, but it was burning and boiling, with a violent momentum that was devastating.
At this moment, Ling Feng finally showed the tyranny of the divine power!
It is unique and unparalleled!
Qualitatively, it far surpassed the Holy Light and was already qualified to rival the power of the Martial Lord. But the moment it flew out, the world was turbulent, everything was still, and even time seemed to have frozen.
"Kacha!"
There was no suspense. When the punch hit the huge war halberd, the latter instantly cracked and shattered like jade. However, the remaining power of the fighting fist continued and he killed with overwhelming force, shocking Xu Yin's face.
After such a big change, I could only do my best to hold the halberd in front of me.
However, the fighting fist stopped abruptly a foot away from Xu Yin, and the wind of the fist also dissipated instantly.
Retract and release freely!
This is Ling Feng's control over the power of the gods, which is astonishing as it moistens things silently.
And this punch also completely destroyed people's eyeballs. The once undefeated mythical martial arts was killed by the holy light. How ironic it is.
"A few years ago, I lost, but now, I lose again!"
Xu Yin took a deep breath and walked off the fighting platform with dark eyes. His voice was very soft, but everyone could hear his frustration. No such blow would be more cruel.
A few years ago, he was defeated by Ling Feng's all-out blow, but now he is trying his best, but is suppressed by the human holy light. These are two completely different battles.
One makes people sad, and the other makes people mourn.
Mourning is greater than death.
"This is Guwu!"
The eyes of all the Nishen were shining, even Ye Xinran was no exception. In the battle between warriors of the same level, Ling Feng was already invincible. The power of Shenxu suppressed everything. This was equivalent to standing at the highest point and standing invincible.
The place of defeat.
"Who else?"
Ling Feng stood on the battlefield, and his voice sounded like gold piercing through stone, causing the peaceful scene to become turbulent.
"What kind of fighting fist is this? It's so terrifying?" Every warrior was stunned.
"Too strong!" Even the three geniuses of the Yin Sect looked ugly. They would never have been able to do this when they were first-level martial saints. Moreover, this was not the most terrifying combat power of that young man.
However, more people's eyes were bright. Ling Feng stopped his hand at the last moment. This also meant that he did not want to hurt the Yin Sect disciples, but simply communicated and discussed, and could feel the power of that punch and its impact on them.
The road to martial arts is of great benefit.
"I'm coming!" "I'm coming"...
A dozen people from the younger generation of the Yin Sect stood up instantly, including many first-level Martial Saints and half-step Martial Saints, but most of them were Martial Emperors. Their aura was so powerful that it filled the empty space with dullness.
They stepped onto the battlefield, their swords pointed directly at Ling Feng.
"war!"
Immediately, they killed each other and used their most powerful martial arts to tear Yan Yang into pieces. Especially the leader, who was only a little inferior to Xu Yin.
And when they joined forces to attack, even the second-level Martial Saint would frown, but Ling Feng was not afraid. In the Martial Emperor's Realm, he had killed the Martial Saint, and one person had achieved the glory of killing thousands of people, and
These people obviously cannot compare with the geniuses of the Holy Island forces.
"boom!"
When he punched again, a group of warriors from the Yin Sect flew out, flying down the fighting platform at a faster speed than when they came, spitting out a mouthful of blood. However, the injuries were not serious. Obviously, Ling
The wind has shown mercy.
Still defeated!
Still the power of a first-level martial saint!
"Who else?" Ling Feng asked loudly. Since the Nishen people deliberately pushed him out, they should give him a fierce battle to make the Yin Sect truly realize whether he is qualified to become the young master of the Nishen.
This is the intention of the anti-gods.
You know, when they entered the Yin Sect, people's eyes were on Ye Xinran and regarded her as the leader. However, what is strange is that the young master of Nishen is Ling Feng, which also makes many people in the Yin Sect
Everyone despised him.
In this regard, the Anti-Gods will naturally not say much, and they will repay the Yin Sect's contempt with their invincible fighting power.
"Let's do it!"
Not long after Ling Feng finished speaking, dozens of people rushed forward, all of them were Martial Emperors. Their aura and combat power were stronger than those before. Unfortunately, they were still no match and were beaten to pieces by Ling Feng's punch.
flew out.
"Who else."
Ling Feng was so high-spirited and arrogant that he defeated more than a hundred people by himself. His fighting fist shook the mountains and rivers, and almost suppressed the entire younger generation of the Yin Sect. This made people feel depressed, and they really had to face up to this young master of the Nishen. However,
, they still think that Ling Feng cannot compare with Ye Xinran.
"This is truly terrifying!"
The leader of the Yin Sect glanced at the sluggish younger generation of the Yin Sect and shook his head bitterly.
Compared with the Anti-Gods, they are simply vulnerable. This is a complete defeat in terms of mentality, wisdom, and combat power.
In fact, at the beginning, even he despised Ling Feng, thinking that he was not qualified to be the Young Master of the Nishen. On the contrary, Ye Xinran was more recognized, but now he is overturning this idea.
"I'll fight!"
At this time, one of the three geniuses of the Yin Sect said, with four rays of holy light blazing on his body, forming an extremely tyrannical scene. He could not let the Yin Sect be suppressed like this forever.
"You alone are not enough!"
Ling Feng shook his head and said, "You all come together."