Chapter 2003

Name:God Of Martial Arts Author:净无痕
Many people are pale, bleeding from the corners of their mouths, and the terrible invisible pressure covers the whole space of heaven and earth. They seem to hear the sigh of saints in their minds, as if from ancient times.

Look at Lin Feng. After stepping out three steps, the crowd felt that his body would collapse at any time and disperse with the wind. However, the seemingly floating body still stood there. He did not waver as expected, and continued to move forward, which was the holy way.

"Lin Feng, can you also go up there?" The eyes of the crowd showed a sense of shock. Today, will the two people in the holy city of Zhongzhou become the absolute protagonists and set foot on the altar together?

Before Lin Feng, however, only Chu Chunqiu was on the platform. Both Lin Feng and Chu Chunqiu came from the holy city of Zhongzhou.

Before, no one could have thought that Lin Feng would become the second person after the spring and Autumn period of Chu. Even if he did not set foot on the holy platform, he did what no one else had done except Chu Chunqiu.

Like Chu Chunqiu, Lin Feng also raised his feet and stepped on the platform of the holy way. The void was dead. Lin Feng succeeded. After the spring and Autumn period of Chu, another genius was detected to have the potential of being a saint. Now Lin Feng has the conditions to become a holy king in the future. As long as he goes forward like this in the future, he will have the opportunity to set foot on the supreme realm.

"What a surprise. I didn't expect that the two people in the holy city of Zhongzhou went up."

"Lin Feng's talent is really terrible. It seems that he was underestimated before. He was able to defeat Ji Shang, the king's official. It is not that Ji Shang is weak. Lin Feng is really gifted with terror, otherwise he will not be able to step on the altar."

Many of the people here have already gone up. Knowing the horror of the platform, it is not by accident that Lin Feng can stand on the top of the platform. It is true that Lin Feng has stepped up step by step by virtue of his talent.

When Lin Feng stood on the platform of the holy way, he realized how terrible the pressure Chu Chunqiu faced just now. It was no longer a single pressure, but all the pressure seemed to come together, covering his body, squeezing his flesh and blood, breaking his muscles and bones, destroying his spirit, and destroying his martial arts.

On the platform of the holy way, the emperor's chair slowly emerged. Jiulong held his head high, and the seat of the peerless king was filled with endless ancient breath. Lin Feng looked at the holy chair as if it was alive and had life.

"Listen to the voice of saints. Where do they come from?" Lin Feng opened his mouth and said that his voice was domineering, and then his steps stepped forward.

There was a sigh, which seemed to take him to the ancient times, and made him feel that kind of insignificance and despair. This sigh enveloped his whole person. In other people's eyes, he stood aloof and towering, just like an ancient king. However, only he understood his own situation, and the sigh wrapped him up and he was surrounded Oppressed in a narrow space, he is bound by death. As long as he refuses to give up, there will be a crisis of destruction at any time. His body is trembling, his blood is roaring, his spirit is in turmoil. His Tao seems to no longer exist.

"Is this the voice of saints?" Lin Feng murmured and looked at the holy emperor's chair in front of him. The sound of sighing seemed to come from it. The whole huge holy platform gave Lin Feng the feeling that all of them had life.

"If you have the body of a saint, do you fear the sigh of a saint."

Lin Feng's steps went out again. Facing the terrible storm, the voice of the saint's sigh penetrated his body. He wanted to squeeze the last trace of strength out of him. Lin Feng's body was filled with terrifying magic power, just like a peerless devil. It was his unyielding. Even the saint could not crush his back.

Looking at Lin Feng, who was closer and closer to the emperor's seat, the shock in people's hearts was more and more overwhelming. He did what Chu Chunqiu failed to do. At this time, many of them were oppressed by the oppression of heaven and earth, and their mouths were bleeding, but they seemed to be unaware of it. Their eyes were fixed on Lin Feng.

"He can still walk..." People see Lin Feng raised his feet and stepped forward again.

"Dong..." Heaven and earth seem to ring through the sound of the road. The whole void seems to be slightly turbulent. The sound of puffing is constant. Many people spit blood, and their bodies are crushed down. Their faces are pale. The sky is so brilliant that it seems that they are going to be crushed down.

"What a crazy guy!" Chu Chunqiu's eyes were fixed on Lin Feng on the platform of the holy way. He had been there and knew how terrible it was. If he wanted to persist, he could still hold on, but in Chu Chunqiu's opinion, he didn't have to.

"That's the sigh of an old man from ancient times. This platform is cast by the body of a saint." Chu Chunqiu opened his mouth, which made the eyes of the people around him startled. Many people looked at Chu Chunqiu, and his edge was shining.

"The body of a saint!" Chu Chunqiu said indifferently, "Dong". A series of sighs came down from the sky and penetrated everyone's body. Many of them were pale. Many of these talented people were really hit hard, and the waves of attacks seemed to be endless.

"He's crazy!" The crowd looked at Lin Feng again, and his steps fell again.

The blood splashed in the void and fell in the mist. At this moment, the sigh of the sage echoed in the eardrum. All the people raised their heads and showed a look of fear on their faces."The voice of saints, this is the true voice of saints."

The world and the world resonated with each other, and they were shocked.

Lin Feng looks pale. This time, it is not his own intention of death, but is really on the verge of death. His body is about to collapse, his blood will burst, and his spirit will be destroyed. It seems that he is only a thought away from death. When the voice of the saint's sigh is constantly echoing in his mind, and for a long time, it seems that Lin Feng is going to fall into destruction, and his mind seems to be gradually growing Gradually to become blurred, only the voice of the sage is immortal, he can not hear any other voice.

Lin Feng gradually lost his hearing and fell into absolute silence, which was like death, to be destroyed, real destruction.

This quiet, let the moment into eternity, as if after a long time, Lin Feng mouth outlined a faint smile, life, death?

How to fear life and death!

How can the voice of saints destroy Tao!

Even if there are ancient sages, what's more, with a sigh, the most powerful king is just a dust like existence.

Lin Feng heart no respect, no fear, his step slowly step out, this step, extra calm, as if there is no resistance.

But it was also at this moment, when the holy way was in harmony, the world was in turmoil, and some of the talented people in the immortal fog even showed a look of despair. They finally felt what the Holy Spirit was, and the ancient sigh seemed not to decay, crushing them.

"Dong!" When Lin Feng's last step came down, the sage sighed for the last time, which made many people's blood overflow from the corners of his mouth. After that, the world finally returned to peace, as if seeing the sun through the clouds.

People seem to have experienced a disaster. They didn't expect that there would be such a terrible fluctuation in the holy platform. Lin Feng, however, created such a terrible spectacle and aroused the resonance of the holy voice.

When they looked up, their eyes were looking at the altar one after another. At this time, Lin Feng was standing in front of the holy emperor's chair. Jiulong held his head high and was facing Lin Feng.

"I didn't expect that Lin Feng would be the most talented person today." Someone sighed, obviously quite surprised, Lin Feng's strength is not the strongest, but he stepped to the end of the platform and came to the throne, which undoubtedly proved Lin Feng's talent, his potential, will be very terrible, above the king's body.

"The central state of the holy city asked about the defeat of Ji Shang. Today, he set foot on the platform of the holy way. It seems that in the future, Zhongzhou war King College in the holy city will become famous."

Someone looked at Chu Chunqiu and asked with a smile, "Chu Chunqiu, what did you mean by the body of a saint just now?"

"This holy platform was cast from the body of a saint in ancient times. The first step was transformed by the shell of the saint's body, the second step was transformed by the flesh and blood of the saint, and the third level contained the will of the saint..." Chu Chunqiu said slowly. Others were shocked when they heard his words. It was a bold guess. However, they felt their hearts beating slightly. It seemed that Chu Chunqiu's words were really possible.

"What about the emperor's seat?" Someone asked Chu Chunqiu that since the platform was made of the body of a saint, then the seat of the emperor must be the same.

"Saints speak their souls." Chu Chunqiu said faintly, which made the hearts of the crowd tremble slightly, and their eyes looked at Lin Feng again. Lin Feng's back was facing them. His body seemed to have become very tall, but he stood there silent. After a long time, Lin Fengcai slowly turned around, and his sleeves waved. His body sat on the seat of the emperor, the seat of the sage, and the seat of the king of true destiny.

"Boom..." At this moment, the earth and the earth suddenly vibrated, violently fluctuating, as if there had been an earthquake.

"What's going on?" The crowd looked terrified and looked at the sky as if it were going to collapse.

At this moment, the women of the Holy Spirit Dynasty showed an incredible look on their faces. Their bodies trembled with the heaven and earth. Then, they knelt on one knee in the direction of the altar!

At this moment, in the Holy Spirit Dynasty, a sense of terror filled the sky and the earth!

At this moment, the whole Holy Spirit Dynasty is in turmoil!

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