Chapter 303: Imperial level

Chapter 303, the Imperial Wilderness
"Ling Feng, you are so risky."
Yunmeng first shook his head, said: "Although the dean of the dean is seriously injured, the ebb of the beast is erupting, we are also very worried, it will be very dangerous to go in with your current strength."
"Yes, Xiaofeng, the dean is a five-level martial artist, but he is still seriously injured." Ling Qing advised that she did not want Lingfeng to take risks.
"Ling Feng, this matter is still waiting for the Dean's injury to heal, plan to do it." Solitary rain does not agree.
"Reassured, I will not take risks."
Ling Feng shook his head and felt the concern of everyone. His heart was warm, but he still insisted. "The current animal tide has subsided. It is estimated that Mo Yunzong is directed at the dean, not me."
"In addition, even if the Emperor wants to leave me, it will never be so easy."
Ling Feng is emboldened. He is a trinity. The yin and anodic flames are enough to rival the Wu Emperor. If the strength of the body and the spirit of the mind are full, the second martial arts will also kill.
Coupled with the arrogant bird, the purple wind, even if it is the domineering, are absolutely enough to drink a pot.
"but……"
All the girls were frowning and formed a beautiful cloud. Even Ziyun, Cui Ying and Xu Lang expressed their opposition. They knew that Lingfeng’s strength was very strong, but it was not Wuhuang.
Even the Lingqing and Dugu rainy months are very worried. The real strong imperial powers, such as Dean Xia Yun, are not the ones that Lingfeng can compete with. Of course, they all know that Lingfeng has a heavy stone and a broken blade. The Emperor of Wu is afraid that he can’t help him.
"Don't worry so much, wait for me to come back."
After that, Ling Feng did not give them the opportunity to dissuade them. They directly pulled over the proud birds. The purple wings showed up and directly rushed out. In the blink of an eye, they flew out of the Lingwu Academy and rushed toward the wasteland...
"Zihuang Lingfeng!"
For a time, the disciples of Lingwu College looked up and showed the light of admiration and worship. Many girls screamed and mixed with dolphin sounds.
The desert has entered the autumn, the yellow leaves are covered with the earth, and from afar, there is a kind of bleak color.
"嗖"
A gust of wind blew, rolling up a large piece of fallen leaves, flying in the sky, the meaning of the bleak, more full, the full flight of the wind, the speed is like a hurricane, just a dozen breaths, rushed through the martial arts The mountains have entered the Wushu-level mountains.
Here, he did not stop, as Changhong, nine out of the anode and cathode flames broke out, so that his speed has soared a lot, directly into the Wushu-level mountains.
"Hey..."
The long beep of a beast and the sound of the beasts stunned the world, but when the wind rushed past, they all went down. The momentum of the martial arts was not something they could resist, only surrender.
"Whizzing"
In the Wuling-level mountain range, Lingfeng paused a little, along the footsteps of Xia Yun, and headed for the Wuhuang-level mountain range. The sound of "唰", the purple mangling flashed, and instantly fell into the spine of Lingfeng. And he also landed on the ground.
The Wuhuang Mountain Range has also become a royal animal wilderness.
This is the deepest part of the wilderness. It is relatively empty in the inside, but the monster is incomparably powerful. It can be matched in the whole spiritual city, that is, Xia Yun and the family of the four families.
And with the strength of Ling Feng now, be careful, he does not want to alarm the beast, thus detonating the animal tide.
"Hey..."
Ling Feng's eyebrows moved and swallowed the soul blade to form a mindfulness. All of them were distributed and spread out to the four sides, extending a distance of thirty feet. Even if there was the slightest wind, he could perceive it.
"go!"
In the next moment, Ling Feng exhibited a flying flower folding step. Even if the speed of the purple wing is not stimulating, the speed is also fast. In an instant, it is plucked by ten feet. This is his ambition and incomparable tyranny.
Here, he also discovered the footprints of Xia Yun. Some of the blood was dripping on the ground. Now they have dried up. When they go forward, they can find the venue of the war. It is messy and the ground is being played. Each of them is a hole, some of the claws of the beast are stabbed, and some are caused by the power of the sword and the emperor.
"The battle is fierce!"
The proud bird stood on the shoulder of Ling Feng, and his eyes flickered and flashed. This is the battle between the Emperor and the Emperor. It can be seen with its gaze. It must be said that Xia Yun is not the general five-level Wu. Emperor, otherwise it can't be so powerful.
"what?"
Suddenly, the purple wind also emerged from the spirited beads, looking at the battlefield, revealing the color of contemplation.
"wrong."
He frowned, said. "Before, I was afraid that someone had come, we went inside."
"Well, I also suspect that it may be the ghost of Mo Yunzong." Ling Feng also nodded. The Beast-level mountain range in the wilderness has always been calm. After all, this is the last generation of the dean and the lord. The beast is not much in itself.
And such an outbreak is not unusual.
"Whizzing"
Ling Feng swiftly plundered, crossed the battlefield and rushed to a deeper place. In the process, he also circumvented many powerful imperial beasts, which are only the edge of the imperial animal's wilderness, so they encountered They are also only the first and second level of the royal beast.
When they reached the depths, Ling Feng’s spiritual thoughts felt instantly, and the third and fourth levels of the imperial animal atmosphere made him very vigilant. Unless it was full of strength, he could not be the third or fourth level of the beast. opponent.
Moreover, it can be more than one end, two ends, even he has to be cautious.
"Someone has been here."
Suddenly, the purple emperor's eyes sank and saw the remnants of the old trees broken not far away. Looking at the appearance, it should be the hand of the Emperor Wu, and it has extended to the deepest.
"Whizzing"
They went all the way, constantly explored, and finally they entered a deep valley, where they saw a Jinpeng, the feathers are like golden arrows, the extra shackles, its eyes closed, squatting in the deep valley, the whole The valleys are very messy, and it seems that there has been a big battle here.
"what?"
At this time, Zihuang, Aojiao, and Lingfeng all felt that something was wrong. They couldn’t help but step back two steps because Jinpeng was very powerful. It was definitely a five-level peak of the beast, in the entire desert. It can be called the king beast.
However, Jinpeng also had a wounded body. It looked not light. Even his wings were broken, and his eyes were filled with grief.
"Someone injured Jinpeng and broke a Jinpeng egg!"
Tsundere’s eyes flashed a bit, and only the presence of it was able to hear these things faintly from Jinpeng’s mouth, and this made Ling Feng’s face gloomy.
Sure enough, some people did this, and Jinpeng started to blame the summer cloud that was coming, so that the latter was seriously injured and dying.
"Mo Yunzong!"
Ling Feng’s face was ugly on the spot. In this place, only Mo Yunzong would kill the Lingwu Academy. It seems that they couldn’t help it. It just shocked him. The strength is quite the same, how did he escape from Jinpengkou?
"Don't the Dawu break through to the six-level Wuhuang?"
Ling Feng Emei said that this is also possible in a year's time. However, it is absolutely impossible to surpass Xia Yun's talent with the talent of hegemony. This thing makes him unable to figure out.
"There should be more than one person to do it." Purple wind eyes tight, he saw not only sword marks, but also knife marks in the valley, unless it is that the tyrants can use two kinds of weapons, and they all kill the strength of the Wuhuangjing.
"Yep?"
Ling Feng’s spirit was swept away, and he immediately received it. He also felt the fluctuation of sword marks and knife marks. It is indeed not a person. This problem is serious.
"Mo Yunzong is hidden, more than one Wuhuang."
"Xiao"
Suddenly, Jinpeng screamed and his eyes hurt. He looked at the sky and squatted down. This made the Lingfeng, the proud birds and the purple winds a surprise and quickly converge on their own breath.
"Go, let's leave here and say it." Ling Feng whispered a word, and then left the place with the purple wind, proud bird.
Now that the cause of Xia Yun’s serious injury has been found, the next step is to be vigilant and never let Mo Yunzong take advantage of it. Moreover, Ling Feng is awakened and must upgrade his strength as soon as possible.
Once Mo Yunzong started on Lingwu College, he would let the latter know what is cruel.
"Whizzing"
They rushed up and rushed out of the wilderness.
However, at this moment, the heavens and the earth were suddenly dark, followed by the riots of the Quartet, and even the earth was shaking, and a sharp stunned the Quartet, so that Ling Feng also slammed.
His body flashed and he ducked to the side.
With a bang, a sharp arrow pierced the position he had just made, and his face could not help but change.
"who is it?"
Ling Feng took a step back and looked in the distance with a sullen look, because the arrow was shot from the direction just in front. If it wasn’t for his alertness and mental strength, he was afraid of being hit hard.
"Which bird man, there is a kind of war!" The arrogant bird was angry. Just the sharp arrow, he almost nailed it, making it angry, and the most annoying thing is the black hand.
"Looking for death!" The purple wind also flew out, his eyes dark.
"Oh, the Purple Emperor Lingfeng is in the secret of the Holy Spirit, but the name is very big."
Suddenly, a voice rang from afar, followed by a person who came out, his hair was black, his body was carrying a bow, and the black metallic luster was blooming, and the triangle eyes burst into a cold light.
The power of two light-colored martial arts, wrapped around his body, set him very powerful.
Second-level Wuhuang!
"Oh, the dean of Lingwu College was seriously injured. Since the Purple Emperor is back, I would like to come to doubt, will I investigate?"
Another person plucked from the depths of the mountains. He was burly and tall, and his voice was like a stone attack with a squeaky voice.
And his momentum is stronger, reaching the second level of Emperor Wuhuang!