Chapter 130

Name:God Of Martial Arts Author:净无痕
Lin Feng didn't care about the greedy eyes of the young man in black, and with a faint smile, he embedded the three pieces of Zhongpin Yuanshi directly into the groove of Yuanshi.

All of a sudden, a strong wave of vitality came out from the training room. The stone door of the whole training room was emitting wisps of vitality, as if there was fluorescence flowing on the stone door, which was very dazzling, just like the other stone doors of the cultivation room.

The young man in black flashed in his eyes and walked in, staring at the stone door of the practice room.

With so many people in Lin Feng, he is not afraid that they can run away.

The training room is only suitable for one person to practice. If there are many people, they will inevitably interfere with each other.

Yuan Shan steps slightly, blocking the side of Lin Feng and others, staring at the man in black. If the other side wants to seize the training room, even if he is defeated, he can only do it.

Three pieces of medium grade Yuan Stone, but very precious.

"Boom!"

A slight roar came out, the light flashed, and the stone door of the training room opened.

The figure of the man in black trembled, and suddenly went towards the stone gate. He directly waved a hand to Yuan Shan who was in front of him. He said coldly, "get out of here."

A sense of suffocation suddenly came to Yuan Shan, which made his face change greatly. It was really the three levels of Lingwu realm, and it was also a very powerful three levels of Lingwu realm.

Yuan Shan knew that he couldn't take it.

"Go back!"

At this time, a cold voice came, suddenly, the temperature outside the whole training room dropped sharply, and it was extremely cold.

This cold feeling made Yuan Shan shiver. It was so cold that he seemed to freeze him to death.

"Boom

A sound of collision came out, and then Yuan Shan saw the body of the man in black retreated back. In front of him, a figure, Lin Feng!

"Lin Feng, how tough

Yuan Shan's pupil shrinks, and he is shocked. He didn't expect that Lin Feng's power to shake the young man in black back. No wonder Lin Feng doesn't care about each other and wants to open the training room. It turns out that Lin Feng has a strong strength guarantee.

The eyes of the man in black also solidified there, looking at his snow-white palm, a layer of frost covering there, so that his hands are slightly shaking, good cold palm strength.

The arm trembles, the frost covered in the palm of the young man in black is smashed, but his eyes are tightly staring at Lin Feng.

This man is not as easy to deal with as he imagined. He also has the triple strength of Lingwu realm.

"Now, go!"

Lin Feng uttered a few words from the corner of his mouth. This is a world where the strong are respected. If he doesn't bully others, others will bully him and rob his training room.

The young man in black looks indifferent. Although Lin Feng is also the triple cultivation of Lingwu realm, it seems that it is not enough to let him go.

After the man in black, a flame gushed out of the man in black. However, what shocked people was that the flame still had dark black and palpitating breath.

"My soul, the fire of black Yan."

The man in Black said coldly, at this time, even in his eyes, there are wisps of black flame, flickering, in addition to the blazing, but also with a cold breath.

"The fire of black Yan."

Yuan Shan's eyes are slightly fixed. In the middle, there are many kinds of flame, but from the big category, there are Yang fire and Yin fire.

The fire of Heiyan is Yin fire. It's cold and dark. It's very fierce. It's much stronger than ordinary flame. The martial spirit of the young man in black is actually the fire of Heiyan. In addition, he has the strength of three levels of spiritual and military realm. In the tenth and higher levels of the cultivation tower, he is indeed a strong one.

Lin Feng looks cold, layers of cold air in his body continue to diffuse out, the narrow space, become particularly cold, piercing into the bone marrow.

"The fire of black Yan is very fierce!"

The corner of Lin Feng's mouth uttered a voice, and his feet burst. Suddenly, the ice turned into substance, freezing the air, and the white ice crystals were constantly spreading towards the front. Behind Lin Feng, the world of ice and snow was so cold.

Standing behind Lin Feng, Yuan Shan and others felt that they were in the middle of an iceberg, shivering with cold.

"This is the soul of cold ice?"

Yuan Shan murmured, and then shook his head: "no, this is not the ordinary cold spirit, cold spirit, not so cold."

Just as the flame is divided into different levels, there is also a sharp distinction between ice and cold. Lin Feng's martial spirit is by no means ordinary.

The young man in black felt the vast coldness coming out of Lin Feng's body, and his face also changed. The cold feeling made his black Yan's soul tremble, as if in the wind and rain.

Ice and flame, born to resist each other, ice can restrain the flame, but if the level of flame is high, just like the fire of black Yan, it is enough to restrain the ice. But the fire spirit of the man in black can't restrain this chill, and it is also restrained, which means that Lin Feng's cold spirit is higher than his black Yan's fire level.This point, Lin Feng heart also understand, at the moment, his heart is wondering, let dream feeling suffer from pain of cold, exactly where to come from, unexpectedly so fierce.

"Eight barren palms."

Lin Feng waved his hands, and all of a sudden, the palm prints were fiercely thrown out, and there was a strong sense of ice around the fingerprints.

"Black Yan swallows."

The eyes of the young man in black trembled, and the fire of the spirit behind him fiercely rushed out and fused with his palm. It turned into a dark fire which devoured and rushed to the palmprint.

The fierce and cold flame was raging, and the air of ice was in a frenzy. Lin Feng's steps took another stride, and the sharp sword spirit rushed out wildly, with the potential to kill all things.

The cold makes the body freeze and stiff.

The sword Qi is very sharp and stings people's body.

At the same time, the young man in black felt that he was in endless pain. His soul was shaking.

"How can it be that he is a cold and cold soul, how can he release such strong sword spirit? No, this is the power of the sword!"

The young man in black was trembling, and he was about to collapse. When Lin Feng stepped out again, he felt that his body was floating and might be destroyed at any time.

"Go away!"

Lin Feng spits out a word from the corner of his mouth. Suddenly, a sword Qi directly stabs the body of the young man in black.

The blood shot, the young man in black snorted, and his steps retreated again and again, colliding on the stone wall of a training room.

Staring at Lin Feng, the eyes of the young man in black are extremely cold.

"Dare you hurt me?"

"Are you going to roll or not?" Lin Feng's steps continued to stride out, and the young man in black was shocked. His body actually flashed rapidly. He jumped down the stairs directly, and his figure disappeared on the tenth floor of the cultivation tower.

"You wait for me."

A bleak voice floated from Lin Feng's heart, and he sneered at him. If he failed, where could he get so much nonsense.

Yuan Shan is speechless behind him, staring at Lin Feng's back and shaking his head with a bitter smile.

"What a pervert

The cold ice spirit is a different kind of cold ice spirit. However, his attack method is the eight barren palm prints. What's more, he can release the incomparably powerful sword Qi and possess the sword power.

It's very abnormal. The owner of the sword spirit can hardly possess the sword power in the Lingwu realm. Lin Feng is only three levels of the Lingwu realm. This makes Yuan Shan doubt whether this guy has twin martial spirits. If not, how can he understand the sword power.

Yuan Shan, he just guessed a small part correctly. Lin Feng, he is more than a twin martial spirit!

As for Duan Fengjing Yun, there is no big accident. On the way to the Imperial City, Lin Feng's strength has shocked them.

As for Liu Fei, her face did not change at all. No matter how abnormal this guy was, she would not be surprised again. On the day of yunhaizong's extermination, Lin Feng shocked her and made her understand that Lin Feng was not destined to be an ordinary person. His talent was too terrifying.

Just when Lin Feng wanted to put away his soul, the stone door of a training room opened, and a voice came out of the room coldly.

"Don't understand the rules, want to die!"

Voice down, a figure came out, cold staring at Lin Feng.

Lin Feng eyebrows a pick, and then flash in the eyes of a strange smile, a step, suddenly, that cold and extremely cold air and sword again crazy out, oppressed in the other side's body.

The person who came out of the room trembled violently, his face changed dramatically, and his heart beat up!

"That training room, I'll take it. Go away!"

Lin Feng looks indifferent, gently spit a sound, domineering!

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