Chapter 437

Name:God Of Martial Arts Author:净无痕
"Who is she?"

In many people's hearts, there is a strong curiosity, who dare to be so arrogant and despise everything.

There are powerful families like Yue family, Yu family, wanhumen family, Dugu family and so on. They are good at stubble when they have any influence. But even so, the mysterious woman stands on the void and makes Lin Feng kill the old man in Xuanwu.

Even the nine sedan chairs were ignored by the people in the lake.

How can such a person not shock the crowd.

"She's still in this temper."

Yueqingshan murmured to himself, and his eyes were extremely complicated. The figure in the void sky was his daughter. Eighteen years ago, she was already famous for her talent.

But now, even if he came, he was a stranger to his father.

Seeing that today's old man oppresses Lin Feng with power, all of them have background and power, but Lin Feng is not, so she can't help but fight.

Her arrogance is to tell everyone and Lin Feng that he also has power and background, so no one should be afraid.

Hearing the mysterious woman's incomparable voice, Lin Feng's eyes tightly gaze at her, that strange and familiar feeling, more and more intense.

Why did she help herself? And is she from Acacia?

If she is really a person of Acacia forest, it is likely to be the master of Acacia forest, the first beauty of snow moon 18 years ago, a strange woman who fell out with her beloved and her family.

"Do you know me?"

Lin Feng looked at the mysterious woman, unable to resist the curiosity in his heart, opened his mouth and asked.

How can she not know Lin Feng? How many people in the world do not know their own son.

Among the veiled eyes, there is still a flash of light like water. The mysterious woman definitely nodded, knowing, how could she not know.

"Settle everything here first, and I'll tell you everything." The mysterious woman held back the tremor in her heart and said to Lin Feng that she tried to restrain herself and make her voice appear calm.

"Good."

Lin Feng held back the curiosity in his heart and nodded. It seems that there are many secrets in this, which may not be clear for a moment.

"If you want to kill, you should kill. If you want to continue the war, you don't have to worry about anything. Today, whoever dares to interfere with you will be killed by me."

The mysterious woman's eyes glance at the empty crowd. At this moment, her eyes are no longer gentle as water, but full of hegemony.

Who dares to interfere, kill!

No power? She wants to let Lin Feng know, let everyone know, her son, no one dare to despise, no one can humiliate.

"Good." Lin Feng nodded heavily. The crowd below, Yu family and wanhumen, had no one who was kind and arrogant. But now, no one dares to interrupt. Obviously, these people probably know who the mysterious woman is. They are all afraid to say anything.

The fierce eyes of she Peng and her eyes fell on Chu Peng.

She Qiong, heaven and earth, all want to kill him. Chu Zhanpeng not only had a deep hatred with him before, but also sneaked on him today. Today he Lin Feng, he will also fall down.

Step a step, came to she Qiong in front of, this time, no longer need to have scruples, he also does not want to have any fetters and scruples, eyes only kill!

The space is roaring, and she Qiong's pupil shrinks.

Her eyes were stiff and she Qiong looked ugly. She Qiong was the mysterious woman. Who was she? She wanted to stand out for Lin Feng. She bound the old people and threatened to kill them if they wanted to.

The soul of Jiaolong reappears behind she Qiong. The fear in his eyes is extremely strong. Lin Feng is really better than him. If the old man didn't do anything just now, she Qiong would have been killed by Lin Feng.

"Mr. ROC, let's get together."

Taking a look at Chu Zhanpeng not far away, she Qiong said.

Chu Zhanpeng's eyes were serious, and he nodded. He was also curious about who this mysterious woman was. She was so intimidating that the people below could not speak.

"Kill!"

Lin Feng roared, and his intention to kill him soared to the sky. With a step, his body twinkled like the wind, and he was just facing she Qiong. His first goal was still to choose she Qiong, to kill she Qiong first, and then to deal with Chu Zhanpeng.

Roar

The Dragon roared and she Qiong stepped forward. It seemed that the shadow of a dragon would rush out of him and collide with Lin Feng's killing spirit. The sky and the earth roared.

"Dapeng!"

She Qiong roared. How could Chu Zhanpeng not understand what he meant. Behind him, the shadow of Dapeng's martial spirit appeared. His whole body was like Dapeng. His huge wings spread and twinkled across the sky and rushed towards Lin Feng in an instant.

"Go away!" At the same time, the flame of Lin Feng Zhen Yuan gathered wildly. In Lin Feng's hand, another dark lotus flower appeared and threw it directly to Chu Zhanpeng.The breath of fear spread out. The dark black lotus was twined with purple light and rushed to Chu Zhanpeng, forcing him to retreat. Lin Feng stepped out of the room and made no progress. No one could stop him from killing her.

The atmosphere of killing and cutting is getting stronger and stronger, and there is no end to it.

"Die!"

With a roar, it seems that the terror of the killing has reached a critical point. It cuts everything down. The roaring sound is constantly spreading. No one can stop the killing. Lin Feng keeps breaking through she Qiong's resistance and killing him.

Looking at the black sword, she Qiong's face became more and more ugly, ferocious and stronger. Lin Feng, as if the Vietnam War was getting stronger and stronger. This killing and cutting spirit seemed to break through the heaven and earth and never retreat.

Lin Feng, he must kill she Qiong. No one can stop him. His killing is born from the heart and moves with his heart. It is not a cultivation, but a thorough understanding. Lin Feng's killing is the killing of both heaven and earth.

She Qiong must die. This is Lin Feng's idea and will to kill her. She Qiong's will is there and everything will be destroyed.

"Click!"

It seems that there is something broken between heaven and earth. The sword of killing and felling breaks through all the shackles and cuts at she Qiong. She Qiong's eyes flash with despair.

Are you dying?

She Qiong, once the youngest commander of the imperial forbidden army, practiced the Jiaolong boxing Sutra and reached the powerful state of four times cultivation in the Xuanwu realm. She Qiong was considered to be highly gifted in the whole royal family. But now, is he going to be wiped out by Lin Feng at the snow moon talent gathering!

Remembering that she said to Mengqing that Lin Feng was not as powerful or powerful as he was, she Qiong's heart was filled with self mockery. The people he despised, heaven and earth, would kill him. At the moment, Lin Feng was going to kill him.

With her eyes open, she Qiong watched the black sword of destruction cut down. Then, everything stopped, life disappeared and everything would disappear.

She Qiong's promise has come true.

"Dead"

the crowd looked at the figure in the void, only felt the heart was twitching, another genius fell and died in Lin Feng's hands.

Lin Feng's eyes are still merciless, and the will to kill is still that terrible.

The purple light twined around the dark lotus and came back to him, which made the crowd feel a little strange. Lin Feng, the dark lotus flower in the sky, seemed to need only one idea. They couldn't understand what it was.

Of course, they don't know that Lin Feng's practice of "the spirit of the dead" splits the soul into strands. Nowadays, Lin Feng has already separated out thousands of residual souls. The purple light around the dark lotus is the soul of Lin Feng. Therefore, as long as he has an idea, he can control the dark lotus.

"Now, it's your turn."

Lin Feng dragged the lotus of the nether world in his hand and slowly opened his mouth. Chu Zhanpeng's eyes narrowed slightly. He sneered and said, "I have the spirit of Dapeng. How can you kill me?"

"You are not the only one who has the spirit of martial arts."

Lin Feng faintly spits out a voice, and then, the roaring voice of the black dragon trembles in the space. Behind Lin Feng, the head of the Canglong appears.

Wu Hun is also a kind of martial spirit.

Seeing this spirit, all the eyes of people are frozen!

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