Chapter 315: Wuhuangjing

Chapter 315—The Imperial Emperor
One stone killed six emperors!
Even Bai Aofeng has not climbed out of the pit so far, but it is a five-level martial artist. I am afraid that it will not be dead or abolished. This has caused a huge wave of turmoil. People are shocked and stunned. This is the rhythm of the sky.
"kill!"
Ling Feng completely killed the mad, he held a heavy stone, rushed to the direction of the solitary rainy month, Ling Qing, because the latter was also dwarfed by the three armed emperors, a bit more fierce and less momentum.
"No, go!"
The three martial artists were shocked, and Ling Feng was terrible. The power of the spirit was simply the level of the spike. In the past, there were already seven martial artists who died in his hands. They came from Wu Emperor's self-confidence, when confronted with this genius boy, there is only a chill.
Absolutely not an opponent, so they fled the first time.
"Where to go!"
Ling Feng was angry, not the same as a small one. A heavy stone was magnified, and it was covered with a radius of ten feet. The pressure was suffocating. If they did not escape, Ling Feng did not dare to be so wild, because then, It will also hurt the solitary rainy month and Lingqing, but now there is no scruples.
"Boom!"
A heavy stone fell, and the buildings around it were crushed. A martial artist who was running away, only had a scream, and was directly smashed into the ground, leaving a bright red blood on the ground. Those who are dead can no longer die.
"dead!"
Ling Feng didn't even look at it and turned and left.
A heavy stone was under his full force, and he shot the incomparable light. It first shrank, and fell on the palm of the hand, followed by a magnified, carrying a sweeping momentum, and quickly rushed to another The warrior who is running away.
"Oh no!"
The warrior is also a three-level martial artist. Only Xia Yun can be defeated at Lingwu College. However, in the face of a heavy stone, his body is squatting.
The blood lines in his eyes burst out. At such a close distance, plus a heavy stone, it was too big to escape.
"choke!"
He hand-armed the weapon, and all the powers of the three emperors on his body broke out, forming a big bird that soared, and attacked upwards. In this case, the escape is mortal, and only the strongest resistance has a glimmer of hope.
"Bang".
It is a pity that this hope has also been ruthlessly killed by Ling Feng. A heavy stone fell, weighing a huge force of 250,000 jins, and suddenly the big bird was smashed into pieces, which was like a broken bamboo.
"puff"
The next moment, the man's eyes were dark, and there was a sorrow. He could only watch the heavy stone falling down and exploding his body in an inch.
Bloody!
Lingwu College, the chaos is full of chaos, and all the ancient buildings have fallen down. All the places where a heavy stone passes are crushed, and the last Wuhuang did not escape, and it was caught up by Lingfeng. Strong shattered into blood.
"Oh, Ling Feng, I want you to die!"
The tyrants who are fighting with Xia Yun are pale and their blood color is retired. This is a battle that must win, but the combat power of Ling Feng is subverting all this.
It can be said that if there are no three major forces, the young generation of Mo Yunzong will only be sent to death. The latter is powerful, and it is not limited to the younger generation. If such a small enchanting, martial arts and spiritual powers are promoted to Wuhuang The situation, that is completely in the middle of the demon.
Even he is afraid of dying.
"puff"
However, not long after his voice fell, Xia Yun quickly pulled out a sword, and the handle of the tyrant was a little bit violent, and stabbed into the flesh and blood of the tyrants, although the latter reacted quickly. In an instant, he used the tyrant to sway the sword, but he was still injured.
"This is the situation where you live and die!"
Xia Yun's cold road.
In fact, even he was shocked. The enchanting degree of Ling Feng was detached. Even he could not imagine it. The latter was only twelve years old, but the combat power was no less inferior to him.
This also surprised him. As long as he gave Lingfeng a little time, there were not many of the whole Wuguo countries that could stop the latter. At that time, don’t say to reorganize the Lingwu Academy, that is, the three major forces must look at Lingfeng. The face is gone.
"Xia Yun, you it!"
The violent tyrants, Mo Yunzong youth generation, this time came back seven people, each one is a martial artist, but the problem is that six people have died in the hands of Ling Feng, and the other is killed by the proud bird It is.
Now, Mo Yunzong Wuhuang, there is only one left alone.
This is also a huge blow for Mo Yunzong, so that he can't bear it. What's more, after fighting for so long, he naturally saw the problem. Xia Yun is much stronger than he imagined, and his aura has already It became the power of the yin and yang martial arts. In the situation of the seven-level martial arts, he completely suppressed him, and he had all kinds of grief and incredible thoughts.
Undoubtedly, he knows that this is absolutely what Lingfeng does, because the latter is not only a martial artist, but also a genius refining pharmacist, a negative anode, which is something that makes the emperor crazy.
He only hates, such a genius, why is it not a disciple of Mo Yunzong? !
"Kill him, definitely not let him live!"
"Otherwise, our three major forces must live in the nightmare!"
The nine-level martial arts heads that are headed are moving. This kind of talent is not to mention Mo Yunzong, Lengjia, Caojia, that is, there is no drug medicinal. Lingfeng is too young, and future achievements will definitely not be martial arts. Holy, it is possible to become a Wu Zun, and even a Valkyrie.
That is the strongest existence of the entire Shenwu continent. Who can not be timid? !
"Whizzing……"
The next moment, the three major forces of the Emperor Wudu moved, headed by an eight-level martial artist, very tyrannical, the body's momentum is completely dispersed, it is simply crushing level, let the summer cloud, the solitary rain, Ling Qing and Yun Meng have changed color.
This is definitely not what Lingfeng can overcome. What's more, there is more than one Wuhuang, but a full nine!
With so many emperors, you can kill the nine-level Wuhuang.
"Ling Feng!"
Yunmeng, Duoyuyuyue, Lingqing screamed, and they rushed over in an instant. At this time, they didn't want Lingfeng to fight alone, and it was no different from sending death.
"You are back!"
Ling Feng’s voice is very low. He knows that today is bound to be a battle. It’s just that the three forces have dealt with him so much that they have dispatched so many emperors and powerful eight or nine emperors, even he must move.
But at this moment, he only has crazy killing!
"No, we are going forward and backward!" The three women shook their heads, and no one would retreat, even if they died, they would die together.
"Sister left, sister, beautiful teacher, your strength is not enough."
Ling Feng gritted his teeth and his face was extremely embarrassing.
In Lingwu College, he is definitely the center, and he is the target of the three major forces of the Emperor Wu, and the three women are next to him, will be killed in the first time.
Besides, he used a heavy stone, and the three women only constituted obstacles, but the kind of mind made Ling Feng very moved.
"Then you have to be careful!"
Ling Qing and Yun Meng both bite their teeth. They also know that they are too weak to help, and that they can barely do it. Therefore, they are quickly retreating, but the eyes are full of worry.
"kill!"
Ling Feng screamed and rushed directly to the past. A heavy stone in his hand was magnified, and the martial arts were smashed according to the few martial arts. The hurricane was torn apart, and the heavens and the earth were roaring. The terrible sound explosion caused I lost my voice all around.
"There is also a limit to physical training. Can you beat Bai Aofeng, fearing that it is already the limit?"
The middle-aged man who was headed sneered, his eyes were full of contempt, and the 200,000 jins were indeed strong. Even he was very jealous, but when he showed his royal martial arts, he might have this kind of combat power. .
Moreover, here is more than one of his emperors!
"bass!"
The power of the seven emperors suddenly flew out, fluttering in the void, quickly condensing together, forming a knives, golden radiance, sharp and faintly visible, with air bursting around it.
At the same time, other warriors also started, and they were not prepared to give Lingfeng a chance to breathe. The nine emperors were all four or five emperors. If this allowed Ling Feng to live, they could all Going to death.
"Hey..."
For a moment, the power of the martial arts rushed up, turned into a warship, a beast totem, and crushed the past toward Lingfeng, the force of the above, more than 300,000 jin.
"A song of the devil!"
The face of the solitary rainy month is ugly. In the face of so many attacks by the emperor, she also feels powerless, but she will never retreat. To fight to the last moment, she is worried, and she must share some pressure for Lingfeng.
The terrible magic sound exploded, in the air, like a scythe, smashed to the two emperors, she burst out of the strongest fighting power, absolutely make the three-level Wuhuang be cautious.
It is a pity that her opponent is a four-level martial artist!
"Stab!"
"Hey..."
The sound wave exploded and smashed. The two martial arts warriors fell into the blood on the piano, causing the strings to be trembled. The chop was broken, and even the bones were "squeaky".
This is a huge gap!
"Boom!"
At the same time, a heavy stone also greeted seven emperors, including one of the eight martial arts emperors, under the full force of riots, even the ninth-level martial arts have to retreat.
However, Ling Feng has no retreat!
"Oh... Dangdang..."
Huge sonic boom, shattered in the air, Lingfeng retreats, his arms are shaking, 250,000 jins of force is blocked, even he is injured, and he was chopped behind him, revealing Sensen bones, that is, he, changed to be someone else, has long been killed.
"Not enough, then the ultimate breakthrough!"
Ling Feng’s heart roared. Facing so many emperors, it’s not enough to rely on 300,000 jins. Only breakthroughs can hope. Before that, he has already made plans.
This is crazy, but it will die if you are not crazy!
"Come on, the realm of the Emperor!"
Ling Feng gritted his teeth, his eyes were like blood, and the yin and anodic flames of Dantian were slamming fast, and he was holding a heavy stone, trying his best to withstand the wounds of the Emperor Wu, and he was alone in the rain. Blocked behind.