Chapter 177

Name:God Of Martial Arts Author:净无痕
Lin Feng looks at Duan Wuyuan. As the second prince's highness, Lin Feng is gentle and generous, without any airs. He gives people a feeling of being approachable. A few words make the tense atmosphere disappear.

Duan Wuyuan is somewhat similar to Duan Feng's, but Lin Feng doesn't know how overbearing the prince is.

"This man, very good."

Lin Feng said in his heart that being a superior person, being domineering is powerful, while being approachable is also powerful. If such a person is not powerful, he will take his life.

I saw Duan Wuyuan's eyes falling on the battle platform and said with a smile: "well, you two fight, I will witness for you."

Lin Feng nods to Duan Wuyuan, no matter how fierce this person is, but after all, the second prince has helped him. Last time, Duan Wuyuan is also a witness for himself.

When his eyes turned, Lin Feng's eyes fell on the black devil. Just now, the black devil's eyes had been closed and recuperated. The external affairs had nothing to do with him. Today, his purpose is only to kill Lin Feng and raise his prestige to let others know that he is a dark devil. Not everyone can offend him.

At this time, the eyes of the black devil opened, and the cold light flashed by. Lin Feng once again saw the dark flame burning in his pupils.

The surging and sharp sword power is released again. As one of the top ten in Tianyi college, He Lin Feng dare not be careless.

"The sword power of the five levels of Lingwu is very strong. No wonder you can kill people with six levels of Lingwu state. However, if you only cultivate this skill, you are not qualified to fight with me. Although Zu Ning, Gong Lun and others are also six levels of Lingwu state, they are not qualified to carry shoes for me."

Looking at Lin Feng, the black devil said coldly, and his voice was very proud.

"I hope your strength is as good as what you said."

Lin Feng responded coldly, with a stride of step, the sword power is stronger.

"Well, I'll try first. Are you qualified to give me my strength?" The black devil's voice fell down and stepped out. In an instant, he went to Dalin Feng's body, iron fist, and roared out.

"Ice, sword!"

Lin Feng's palms trembled and waved towards him. There was a strong chill and sharp sword in his hands.

"Boom

A light sound, vigorous wind overflowing, Lin Feng eyes a coagulation, the body was bounced back dozens of steps, almost back to the edge of the battle platform.

A flash of color flashed in his eyes, and Lin Feng spread out his palm. Then he saw that there was a black air of destruction. It was very painful.

"What a cold breath of fire." Lin Feng's heart trembled. When the opponent's fist fell on his palm, he clearly felt the breath of a destructive fire. It was cold, not violent, but a gloomy flame, which was very terrible.

"Sure enough, or the black devil to be fierce, Lin Feng a move was repulsed."

When the crowd saw this scene, they thought that the black devil was one of the ten disciples of Tianyi college. Although Lin Feng could easily wipe out other people in the six levels of Lingwu realm, he was immediately in a weak position in the face of the black devil.

"It seems that you still can't do it. You can't take a move. Today, you will die."

The black devil said haughtily.

"Your strength is the sixth level of Lingwu state, and I'm the fifth level of Lingwu realm. I'm not as good as you in boxing with you. What you're good at is fire, and what I'm good at is sword."

However, Lin Feng didn't care about the blow at all. He stretched out his hand and took out the sword he was carrying behind him. All of a sudden, he was more ruthless.

"That's right. What Lin Feng is good at is sword. His realm is weak. If he tries hard, he will suffer losses." If they think of the strong meaning of the maple forest, they can't expect it.

"Come on." The black devil looked at Lin Feng and said faintly.

Lin Feng steps out. Suddenly, the roar of space turns into substance and cuts into the black devil's body. The black devil frowns. His body feels very painful and is cut by the sword spirit.

Lin Feng didn't rush out in an instant, but strided forward step by step. Every step made the sword stronger and sharper.

"Hum." With a sneer from the black devil, he stepped out of his body and attacked him again.

"The sword of death."

Lin Feng's long sword waved out, the tearing sword roared fiercely, and the dazzling sword Gang rushed to the black devil from the sword point.

"Out." The black devil drank. On that pair of fists, the black vitality puffed out and swallowed the sword gang. At the same time, it collided with Lin Feng's long sword, and a group of flame was burning up along the long sword of Lin Feng. The fire of Heiyan was immortal.

Lin Feng's face did not change, his sword was wielded, and another dazzling light flashed out. At the same time, a sense of ice spread on his body. When the black Yan fire came to his hand, it collided with the ice and made a slight hissing sound, which could not affect Lin Feng.

"Yan strike."

The black devil's two palms trembled and hit at the same time. The two black flames filled the air and blended with his palm power.

"Sword of death."The sword in Lin Feng's hand is counter rotating, which makes the sword more powerful, with the spirit of destruction.

The black devil's body retreated, and Lin Feng stood with his sword like a God.

This blow, Lin Feng even better.

The black devil looked at Lin Feng and was silent for a moment. Then he said, "you are qualified to fight with me, but you only have the power to fight. Just now, it was just the beginning."

With that, the black devil's hands lifted up, and a black flame, burning and rising, twined in his hands, was cold and silent.

"Boom

With the help of both hands of the black devil, the black flame turned into flame lotus flowers. There were nine lotus flowers in total. Each step was black, full of gloomy and desolate atmosphere.

"Silence the Black Lotus."

The eyes of the crowd were slightly coagulated, and the black devil even wanted to use the quench Black Lotus. It seems that it is really moving.

"Coincidentally, just now, I was just warming up."

Lin Feng said indifferently. All of a sudden, his pupils turned gray, indifferent and merciless. Everything around him was clearly branded in his mind. At the moment, Lin Feng could even clearly feel the terror and destruction of the nine black lotus flowers.

At the same time, the sword in Lin Feng's hand is flowing out of the air, which is as destructive as the Black Lotus.

Although the crowd stood under the battle platform, they could still feel the intensity of these two destructive ideas, which made their bodies cold, but in their eyes, some were just excited.

"You haven't let me down. You can fight me reluctantly. Otherwise, the challenge will be boring."

"Don't you think you talk too much nonsense?" Lin Feng said indifferently, the black devil has always said that he is qualified to fight with him, as if he is how powerful the black devil, no matter how he is, is only qualified.

"Since you're in a hurry to die, I'll help you." Black devil voice cold, spit out: "black Yan, Hua Lian."

The voice of the black devil fell, and the black flame turned into lotus flowers and rushed out toward Lin Feng. The speed was extremely fast, and the meaning of destruction was extremely great. The space around the Black Lotus turned to gray.

"It's horrible." The crowd looked at the dying lotus flowers, their hearts trembled. These lotus flowers, like hell Magic Lotus, were gloomy and terrible.

The sword in Lin Feng's hand is still as smooth as before. The gray air on the sword is stronger and stronger. When the chains of Black Lotus come to him, Lin Feng's sword is finally wielded.

"Sword of the dead."

With Lin Feng's voice, the space is dead and all the dharmas are dead. The black lotus flowers turn into nothingness and dissipate under the withered sword. Moreover, the withered sword continues to move forward and kill the black devil.

The black devil's eyes congealed, behind him, fierce silence, black Yan fire crazy roaring, gushing out, at the same time, the black devil's body, endless black silent lotus, twined there, all in his body around the space, all burned up, issued a hissing sound.

Space, all in this black Yan burning destruction.

When the withered sword comes, the endless black Yan fire turns into a huge black lotus flower, which blocks Lin Feng's lonely sword.

"My Black Lotus, but not only has the power of destruction, defense is also very strong, you can not break." The black devil looked at Lin Feng and said with a sneer, "I said, today, you must die."

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