Chapter 663

Name:God Of Martial Arts Author:净无痕
In the middle of Yu Mo's body, the bloodstain was so frightening that a thread of blood shot out of the bloodstain and constantly poured into Lin Feng's blood dropping sword.

Drink blood sword, drink blood.

The eyes of the crowd were slightly stiff there. Staring at the sword and sword, they drank blood. It was so dazzling. It was a terrible Blood Sword.

In the void, Yu Mo's master's eyes were frozen there, looking at the blood line flowing in the void, watching the blood of Yu Mo enter into the blood dropping sword in Lin Feng's hands, and his eyes were red to crack.

Lin Feng, in front of him, killed his disciple Yumo. Moreover, he was so cruel that only one sword, sword, was drinking blood.

All this, or in the case that he has threatened Lin Feng, he threatened to kill Lin Feng more resolutely.

The speed of the blood line was too fast. I saw the Blood Sword trembling and buzzing, and the blood light on the sword became more and more dazzling. It seemed that life was beating. Lin Fengmu had no expression. He turned around and drank the blood sword into the scabbard. Suddenly, the blood sword was calm. His steps slowly returned to the original position, as if nothing had happened.

However, the hearts of the crowd are not calm at the moment. Lin Feng's strength, seven levels of the Xuanwu realm, three levels of the will of the sword, together with the drinking blood sword and the powerful sword technique, killed Yu Mo, the eight highest peak of Xuanwu. Although Yu Mo in the back has been hurt by Lin Feng and looks like crazy, Lin Feng's own strength is still beyond doubt. It seems that they need to reevaluate The strength of Ji Linfeng.

The crowd thought that emperor mausoleum and Duan Wudao should be the two strongest in the snow field competition. Jun Moxi should be ranked third. After that, they should be regarded as five of the other eight talents, such as xuesha. At the moment, Lin Feng broke their imagination. Yu Mo, one of the eight great talents, was killed by Lin Feng. Lin Feng has the strength to enter the top eight seats In doubt.

"It seems that they underestimated the youth who got the first jade spoon."

In the heart of the crowd, he killed Yu Mo with one sword. Lin Feng's strength may even have the opportunity to rank in the top five.

The first four seats should be emperor mausoleum, Duan Wudao, Jun Moxi and xuesha. As for the rear, Lingxiao has a chance to compete for the fifth seat. Then you can see what situation Lin Feng will encounter with dead wood and Lingxiao. If Lin Feng can still beat Lingxiao, the first five seats should be stable.

"It's deep enough." The crowd did not expect that Lin Feng, who only possessed the five realms of Xuanwu, would have the chance to enter the first five seats. It was too unexpected and surprising.

Not from such a battle, they are more looking forward to it. The more wonderful it is, the more it can stimulate the blood in their hearts and make their hearts more persistent and firm in their pursuit of martial arts.

"Are you going to take the people, or should I take care of them?"

Snow impermanence looks at Yu Mo's master and asks. His eyes are cold. He sweeps Lin Feng and says, "I will take it."

After that, Master Yu Mo stepped forward, and in a flash came to Yu Mo's body. With a wave of his robe sleeve, he immediately rolled up Yu Mo's body and drifted away. However, there was a terrible wind howling in the void, even oppressing Lin Feng and blowing Lin Feng's clothes.

Lin Feng was brave enough to kill Yu Mo, which undoubtedly offended a powerful existence in tianwu realm. It seems that he should be more careful in the future.

Seeing the man leave, Xue Wuchang returns to his position, stands in the void, and says to the crowd, "since Yu Mo is dead, then those who have not fought with Yu Mo will win."

People have no objection. Since Yu Mo is dead, it would be unfair for those top talents not to add a victory to those who have not fought against him. Because they could have defeated Yu Mo, the cheaper ones are actually those who are not as good as Yu Mo, but the real depressing thing is cloud flying.

Yu Mo has three battles up to now. Zhan Jun and Zhan Linfeng are defeated. The only way to defeat him is to defeat him, which means that he is the only one who is defeated against Yu Mo, and all the others are victorious.

Tang youyou is still the winner. In addition to Tang Youyou, the others in the front also won one by one, without losing a match.

In the next battle, Lin Feng defeated the 12th ranked silver sword man. When the silver sword met the blood sword, it was not unexpected. The blood sword was sharper, and soon the silver sword was forced to admit defeat.

In addition, after challenging the silver sword man, Lin Feng directly challenged the six desires Qin Xiaoxiao, and continuously challenged him. Because Yu Mo was in the air, others directly won one more victory.

Yu Xiaoxiao uses the Qin as a sharp weapon. The sound of the piano and the six desires of human beings seem to burn in her heart. She is bewitched by the sound of the instrument and is defeated by her. However, Lin Feng always has a strong will and strong spiritual and spiritual strength. Although Yu Xiaoxiao's music is powerful, it can't make Lin Feng lose his fighting power. In the end, Yu Xiaoxiao's defeat can only end in the defeat of Yu Xiaoxiao.

In the first five battles, Lin Feng won the first five battles!

In addition to the victory over Yu Mo, like Lin Feng, there were five people who won the five battles, including emperor mausoleum, Duan Wudao, Jun Moxi, xuesha, and Lingxiao. This was expected by the crowd. Of course, there was another one who was somewhat unexpected. The first five battles of Tang youyou also won.The sixth war, Lin Feng against, is dead wood.

"If Lin Feng can beat the dead wood, there will be no suspense in the first six seats." The crowd looked at Lin Feng and withered wood, and said to themselves that Lin Feng, the eight great talents of the four great empires in the snow region, had already cut Yu Mo and Yu Xiaoxiao down, killed Yu Mo and defeated Yu Xiaoxiao, leaving two positions. If he won the dead wood again, he would vacate three seats, and the first six would not be in suspense.

The withered wood's eyes stare at Lin Feng. His eyes are cautious and dare not have slightest contempt. Lin Feng can kill Yu Mo with one sword. His strength is beyond doubt. Where does he dare to be careless.

He was the one who failed.

Behind him, there is a dead wood floating there. This is his soul. Although the dead wood is known as the withered monster pupil, his spirit is the dead wood, the dead wood, a very peculiar martial spirit, the withered ghost pupil, which is another unique skill of his, a set of pupil skills, which is extremely powerful.

"Draw your sword." The dead wood looks at Lin Feng and says, but Lin Feng shakes his head. The blood sword is still in the scabbard.

The withered wood frowned and looked at Lin Feng. He seemed a bit unhappy: "although you are powerful, you don't pull out the bleeding sword and want to defeat me. I'm afraid it's impossible. I'm not Yu Mo, and I won't be as manic as he is."

"Sword is not my only means. Just like before, you thought I was only good at gold body. It is the most suitable way to deal with your dead wood and flame." Lin Feng opened his mouth slowly. In an instant, a terrible flame roared on his body. The flame enveloped Lin Feng's body, making his whole body as if bathed in the words of fire, and the space was making crackling sound.

"Well?" The crowd eyes a congealed, Lin Feng, he actually has other powerful means to deal with dead wood, not blood sword, with fire.

"Then I'll try your flame." On the dead wood's body, a sense of desolation became more and more strong, as if all the trees were going to die and destroy. The vines of dead wood stretched out along his hands and rolled toward Lin Feng's body.

Lin Feng ran forward, his hands trembled. Suddenly, two groups of hot flames converged in his hands, and the vines of the dead wood came. The flame of his hands was immediately printed. The vines of the dead wood were burned into nothingness. As long as they touched the flame, they were immediately burned.

"What a flame." The eyes of the crowd were slightly coagulated. On the dead wood, countless dead vines stabbed at Lin Feng, as if it were a sword with a handle.

"Burn!" When the flame of the maple tree is on the fire, the flame will be on the dark side of the sky.

"Kill!" The dead wood roared, and the space between him and Lin Feng was all dead trees, all of which were withered breath. It was like a dead world in gray. In addition to the endless vines of withered trees heading for Lin Feng, his palms also beat out, all of which were dead. If hit, I'm afraid people would wither like trees.

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