Ling Feng stood alone on the ancient battle platform, high-spirited, his eyes burning like candles, looking down upon the heroes.
On this day, he single-handedly overwhelmed the younger generation of the Yin Sect, making all the three geniuses of the Yin Sect feel defeated. They no longer had the arrogance and arrogance they had before, and also made the latter truly realize the fact that the wolf is coming.
So what if you are young.
Youth is the capital of pride, youth has the energy to dominate the world, youth means defeating all the heroes!
At this moment, who dares to despise him? The Young Master Nishen was not obtained by relying on his youth and vigor, but by killing him step by step.
It is true that he cannot fight Ye Xinran now, but the moment he breaks through to Wu Zun, nothing can stop him, even Ye Xinran will be conquered.
However, when he finished speaking, everyone in the Yin Sect, from the sect leader to the disciples, wanted to die. If the ground cracked now, they would be eager to get in.
This is not bullying.
The two huge rocks shook the heaven and the earth, their divine power was so great that they were shocked that their little hearts were beating. However, this was not the most terrifying thing. When Lingfeng held the broken blade in his hand, he unleashed the power of five gods in one fell swoop, as if
A ferocious beast from ancient times has awakened.
Kill the sky in an instant!
Not to mention, if the three fourth-level Martial Saints, even the seventh-level, eighth-level Martial Saint, or even the ninth-level Martial Saint came, they would all fall down.
The talent of Young Master Nishen has reached a level that people can look up to.
…
The battle was over. Ling Feng single-handedly killed the younger generation of the Yin Sect, leaving an indelible impression on them. I'm afraid that many years later, some people will still think of it.
This is exactly the outcome that the Lord of Rebellion wants to see. He did not hand over this battle to Ye Xinran, but chose Ling Feng because Ye Xinran was too cold-blooded. If she came on stage, someone would probably die.
On the contrary, Ling Feng was more tactful. Even if he beat them so hard that they couldn't hold their heads up and stabbed them in the chest, Yin Zong could only accept this ending with great shame, anger and aggrievedness.
"Walk!"
The next moment, the Anti-Gods left in a hurry, led by Ling Feng and Ye Xinran, and embarked on their way home. Everyone was not as relaxed as when they came, because the real war had come. With the participation of the Yin Sect,
It also increases the chips for victory against God.
"It's time to swing your sword!"
Ling Feng looked up at the sky, his eyes bright and bright, shining with the light of ambition.
After a year's planning and strong squeeze on resources, the Nishen Sect is gradually encroaching on the power of the Cao Family, the Leng Family and the Yao Sect, especially the demise of the Zhuang Family, which has accelerated this pace.
The east wind has arrived, just waiting to wield the sword!
There is no doubt that the era of defying the gods has arrived, and Ling Feng's path to defying the gods has also begun.
…
"Are you scared?"
After the Nishens disappeared, the leader of the Hidden Sect flew into the sky, his body stretched very long by the sunlight. He said in a deep voice: "This is the young generation of Nishen. They are too powerful, too cold and arrogant. One person can do this.
step."
"But they are not the same person!"
"But, are you afraid of this?" The Yin Sect leader saw everyone's confusion. Their martial arts beliefs were almost wiped out by Ling Feng. This was a very dangerous thing.
Mourning is greater than death, and this is also true for warriors. If a warrior has no heart for martial arts, he is like a small tree with its roots broken. No matter how much nutrition it absorbs, it cannot grow into a towering tree.
.
However, everything has two sides.
This is a threshold. Those who are blocked from the door will always be able to fight against the autumn wind. Only by stepping forward can they see the glory of martial arts.
"..."
The younger generation of the Yin Sect looked up to the sect master with low energy, even the three geniuses were no exception. They were suppressed the most severely and were defeated without a fight. At that moment, it seemed as if something collapsed from within.
It's not scary to be powerful, but it's scary to be so powerful that it makes people despair.
"The road to martial arts is long and lonely. When you stand at the pinnacle of martial arts, there must be many bones buried under your feet."
The leader of the Yin Sect cleared his throat and said: "You are indeed very powerful in the Wu Kingdom. Do you sound domineering as the leader of the younger generation?"
"However, you must remember that the Wu Kingdom is just a corner of the Southern Wilderness. The opponents you will face in the future will be the entire Southern Wilderness and even the Shenwu Continent."
"Are you sure that you are invincible?" The hidden sect leader's voice became cold and stern, and he said: "You can't, and neither can they!"
"But they are fearless, so what if they lose?"
The eyes of the leader of the Yin Sect are a little dim. Compared with the Nishen Clan, the geniuses of the Yin Sect are simply flowers in the greenhouse. They have always been too successful and have not experienced too many setbacks. However, the Nishen Clan is different. They have all gone through it.
Tried by blood and fire, everyone's feet were piled with corpses, including those of enemies and brothers.
In this case, if you are not crushed to death by blood, you will reach bloody nirvana, and the reverse gods are undoubtedly the latter.
"You are too delicate and they are too strong."
The leader of the Yin Sect finally shouted: "Today, our Yin Sect will stand on the side of the rebels and use all our strength to kill the Yao Sect, the Cao family, and the Leng family. In this battle, I want you to be the vanguard. I want you to be the strongest."
Or, or bury the bones under their feet, it’s up to you to decide.”
After saying that, he turned and left.
The war is coming, and the Yin Sect must also actively prepare for the war.
"Too delicate."
The three days of Yin Zong clenched his fists tightly, and raised his lowered eyes. Something seemed to be broken in his heart, and a surge of blood was rising.
"Fight!" Xu Yin shouted loudly.
"Zhanzhan..."
The next moment, the younger generation of the Yin Sect exhausted all their strength and roared. They did not want to become the withered bones under the feet of the strong, so they had no choice but to break this threshold and face the difficulties.
It has to be said that although the Anti-Gods shattered their belief in invincibility, they also awakened the absolute strength in their bones.
In terms of martial arts, they must compete!
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In the Wu Kingdom, there is a deserted place called the Divine Volcano, which is located on the river of the Imperial City. There are endless craters stretching above it. From time to time, fiery red magma will spew out from it, causing the river to boil.
In the center of the sacred volcano, there was a large formation, which formed faint ripples and suppressed the entire volcano. The terrifying momentum spread in all directions, causing the magma to cool and form a mountain peak.
A year ago, the mountain peak was still red, bare and barren of grass. But today, a year later, it is already lush with vegetation, and the grottoes are carved into the shape of dragons and phoenixes, standing tall and graceful on it.
This is the foundation of the Anti-Gods!
At this moment, Ling Feng was sitting cross-legged on top of a grotto, facing the Anti-Gods, his eyes were shining brightly, and he was feeling secretly happy in his heart. You must know that those sitting below were not only the young Anti-Gods, but also the young ones.
The Lord of the Rebellious Gods, Ye Xinran and Qin Feng were both listening.
After all, he is a unique ancient warrior.
"The power of ancient martial arts has extraordinary repercussions." Ling Feng's voice floated over lightly and said: "It is the fusion of three powers that can unleash power..."
He talked eloquently and told all his insights about the fusion of ancient martial arts power. However, his situation was a bit too special and he could not learn much from it, but he also gained a lot from it.
For example, you can use ancient martial arts to let the three forces fuse outside and experience the fusion process, which is very helpful for true fusion.
For another example, fusion is not achieved overnight, but is planned slowly. Combining three martial arts at once like Ling Feng is not suitable for everyone. The Nishens can fuse two kinds first, and when the time is right, they can condense the ancient martial arts in one fell swoop.
The power of martial arts.
Later, Ling Feng recounted the bloody scenes that appeared during his condensation process, which moved everyone. Three martial arts exploded within their bodies. Just thinking about it made them tremble with fear.
Ling Feng talked from noon until dusk before he stood up and said seriously: "The more balanced and powerful the three martial arts are, the more terrifying the power of the ancient martial arts condensed will be, but the process will also be more dangerous.
.”
"No regrets in this life!"
The Lord of the Inverse God stood up and raised his forehead to Ling Feng seriously. Ling Feng had the deepest understanding of the power of ancient martial arts, which inspired him deeply. However, he was already old and wanted to condense the power of ancient martial arts.
It is many times more difficult than for young people.
However, being able to see the real ancient warrior and feel the violent power of the ancient warrior, even if he dies, it is enough to rest in peace.
"The younger generation is the future of Guwu."
The older generation of strong Nishen stood up one after another. They had speculated on some things before, but now they were confirmed by Ling Feng's words. The bodies of the older generation had stabilized, and it was unlikely that they would advance.
But the younger generation is different. Each of them has a chance. What's more, with Ling Feng, an ancient warrior, he must be able to avert danger.
Just when Ling Feng was secretly proud, Ye Xinran came over, glanced at Ling Feng lightly, and said, "It's just as I thought."
"..." Ling Feng was injured again.
Is this woman going to hit people like this?
It took him a small life to gain the insights, but she actually realized them all.
However, he did not dwell on this topic. He pondered for a moment and said, "The trend has been decided. What should we do if we go against the grain?"
Ye Xinran looked at Ling Feng playfully, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealed a smile, and said with a sneer: "It's not about rebelling against the master, but about what you plan to do!"
"I?"
Ling Feng was stunned. Even though he was as smart as a demon, he was still confused at this moment.
Over the past year, the rebel master has been planning the plot. No one understands the situation better than him. The war is about to break out. Does he need to be the master of such a thing?
"Are you surprised?"
Ye Xinran sneered and said: "We are all ready, just waiting for you, the young master, to swing your sword and strike out, but I don't know how long you will make us wait?"
Ling Feng broke into a cold sweat. What kind of trouble did the rebel master cause?
Ka Wenka is so awesome. It took me a long time to write. I’m sorry to everyone. I’ll just do that for today, and I’ll make up for the rest in the next few days.
My brain is too empty to write anything. The war is coming, so let me think about it carefully.