Chapter 80: Blooming strength

Mo Xie's eye micro-microwave moved, cold-view Lin Feng, this guy really does not know the so-called ah, he thought that with his talent, it is enough to let Nangong agitate him.
"It’s ridiculous." Mo Xie’s eyes showed a taunting color.
"The Sovereign, Sirius Wang and others are there. Do we let the Zongmen Dabi continue, and we must delay it."
I have been sitting in the eyes of the closed eyes, and the cold eyes are flashing. He is silent. It does not mean that he does not know what happened. On that day, the old man almost ordered the life of Mo Xie. For this reason, he has After the anger, he worked for Zongmen for many years, just because of a foreign disciple, his son’s life?
Moreover, isn't this enough to offset the mistakes made by Moxie, and let Moxie plead guilty to the disciples who have just stepped into the inner door in front of everyone?
When I heard Mo Zhen’s opening, Nangong’s heart was even more bitter. If there was no Mo Zhen, maybe he would punish Mo Xie. However, Mo Zhen’s entry into Yunhai Zong was earlier than him. He was a veteran of Zongmen because Lin Fengzhi It is the heart of An Lin Feng, but it will undoubtedly make those Zongmen veterans chilling and hate Zongmen.
Nan Gong Ling, a dilemma.
As a lord, he needs to think too much.
"Lin Feng, first of all, Zongmen Dabi, this matter will be discussed later, how?"
When Lin Feng heard Nangong Ling, he suddenly understood that it seems that his weight is still not enough. The elders of the inner door and the elders of law enforcement are indeed much heavier than their own talented descendants. However, Mo Xie gives himself Humiliation, is it even?
If he is weak, he should swallow his voice and let him bully?
This time, Mo Xie did not pay the price. He would not care about it, and he would murder him again, because Mo Xie knew that Nan Gong Ling would not move him.
Shaking his head, Lin Feng’s eyes are firm. Although he is still weak, the weak are also and dignified.
Mo Xie has killed his life several times. Today, he only wants to recover a little interest. If Nan Gongling does not agree with this request, Lin Feng, who is still looked down on, is considered to be insulted by Mo Xie. He stays in Yunhaizong. What else do you mean?
"Sovereign, I know that the status of Moxie is respected, and the elders of Mo Zhen are even higher, but because of this, I can bully me at random. I am still in Yunhaizong. I still can’t lift my head. Then what is the significance of staying in Yunhaizong?

Lin Feng’s voice is extremely firm. Today, the crime of Moxie must be fixed.
Among the canyons, the space seems extraordinarily quiet, Lin Feng, and the inner door elder Mo Xie confronted, between them, Nan Gong Ling, can only choose one.
"It's so powerful."
Many people are laughing in their hearts. Lin Feng’s words are so strong that the Sovereign must make a choice between him and Moxie.
"ridiculous."
An indifferent voice came out suddenly, and the speaker was an inner disciple, an inner disciple standing on the stage of life and death, and his position in the inner disciples was ranked 21st. This means that his ranking among the inner disciples is the twenty-first.
"It’s really nonsense, Lin Feng, how old Mo’s elders are, how powerful is the strength, what are you, a foreign disciple, and the elders of Mo evil are going to frame you, you can still stand here and swear, vomit, I really I feel ashamed to be a member of Yun Haizong with you."
The man was indifferent and directly biting Lin Feng.
Mo Xie heard the words of this person, his eyes showed a smile, and looked at the disciple with satisfaction.
"Leibo, this junior with a mouthful of bad breath, why do you have a general understanding with him, the sovereign is so holy, there will be a fair decision."
"Elders, I naturally know the lord Shengming, but I am so shameless and angry when I see this junior who has a little talent. If I encounter it in the inner door, I will kill him."
Lei Bo and Mo Xie sang a sum, and buckled the word of Sheng Ming on the head of Nan Gong Ling, as if Nan Gong Ling listened to Lin Feng’s words and condemned Mo Xie to be stupid.
"The elders of Moxie are responsible for the law enforcement of the Zongmen. There are so many dogs raised. It is no wonder that there is such a majesty and oppressing the disciples."
Lin Feng’s voice is full of irony. This Leibo wants to help Mo Xie solve the problem. Then he will pay for Lei Bo.
"Good smelly mouth."
Mo Moi sighed, and made a look at Lei Bo, and Lei Bo immediately noticed.
"The lord, I am Leibotan, but this son insults me as a dog, a beast, and Leibo is willing to challenge him, the battle of life and death, and hope that the lord will be perfect."
Leibo was angry and asked for help from Nangong Ling.
Nangong Ling brows a wrinkle, Leibo ranks among the inner disciples, but the strength has reached the three levels of Lingwu, strong and powerful, far from being able to compare with the two people of Lingwujing. Although Lin Feng is powerful, but the realm The gap is placed there, and if he promises this battle, Lin Feng is dangerous.
Just when Nangong Ling wanted to refuse, Lin Feng suddenly spoke.
"Sovereign, I am Lin Fengtan, and Mo Xie is framed by all of us. This person said that I am swearing and swearing, not a dog of Moxie. Please ask the lord to allow this battle, life and death."
Lin Feng looked up at Nangong Ling, his eyes were light, confident, and even without a slight fluctuation, which made Nangong Lingxin's head micro-microwave move.
Is Lin Feng still hiding strength?
I thought that this Nangong Lingxin could not help but give birth to a glimmer of hope, and the mouth was slightly moved, saying: "Yue."
"Xie Zongzhu." Lei Bo saw Nangong Ling promised to be extremely excited, his body trembled, and he took the air and landed on the central life and death platform, standing opposite Lin Feng.
"This war, for the battle of life and death, the lord promised, everyone sees, Lin Feng, you will die."
Leibo emphasized that it was as if he was afraid that Nangong Ling would repent.
This time Lin Fengzhen people, so that Mo Xie can not go to Taiwan, it is his Lei Bo stood up for Mo Xie to solve the problem, if he can kill Lin Feng, he will be the key to cultivate him.
"You are very confident."
"Of course, you are a younger who has just stepped into the inner door. Even if the talent is not weak, but in front of me in the spirit of the three, I am too weak, I can easily obliterate you without even releasing the Wuhun."
Said, Lei Bo's momentum blooms, this momentum is very arrogant, overbearing, Leibo's body, white brilliance flickering, making a squeaking sound, like the sound of lightning.
The three-fold cultivation of Lingwujing is one of the most important things, and the difference is too great. It is not a gift that can make up for it. Even if Lin Feng has mastered the sword, it cannot.
"I can tell you, my martial arts, lightning, overbearing thunder, powerful attack, but you are not qualified to let me release the thunder and lightning."
Leibo’s right hand was lifted, and the white lightning brilliance flashed in his hand, dazzling and shocking.
Thunder and lightning, the attack is powerful, and the attack speed is extremely fast. It is an extremely powerful Wuhun. It is with this kind of martial spirit that Leibo just entered the spiritual environment and soon engraved his name on the stone wall. The twenty-first, only one, can enter the top twenty.
"eight wild palms."
Lin Feng was too lazy to talk to Leibo nonsense, reaching out to grab a palm, and six palm prints fiercely saved.
"Humph."
Leibo sneered, his palms trembled, and the six lightning brilliances bloomed at the same time. The bombardment was on the six palm prints, and only one moment, the palm prints were annihilated.
"Potential."
Lin Feng's footsteps span, an invisible sword is intended to bloom in space, without swords, but with swords, swords, and swords.
With a random wave of hands, it is six palm prints, and I will not go back.
However, Lin Feng is very clear that this random attack cannot be able to shake the other side. His footsteps are once again crossed, the space is roaring, the sword is suffocating, and there is only the sword in the world.
What is even more frightening is that the increase in the sword's momentum is a sudden surge, not a slight increase. It is many times stronger than when Lin Feng killed five insiders.
Invisible pressure is on Leibo's body. Leibo feels that he is suffering from a splitting pain, as if it is slightly intentional, it will be torn by this powerful sword.
"Ling Wujing, two."
Leibo’s heart trembled and said:
You are not a strength of the spirit, but a duality of the spirit.

The crowds are all discolored, Lin Feng, and indeed hide the strength, too abnormal, not long ago, no one has heard of the name of Lin Feng, but in a short time, Lin Feng quickly rose, becoming the focus of attention.
Nowadays, he has the dual strength of Lingwu, and he is able to compete with the three strong players of Lingwujing. It is no wonder that he is not afraid to fight with Leibo.
"This guy is not only amazing in martial arts."
Nangong Ling is somewhat numb. I still remember that when he first saw Lin Feng, Lin Feng was just a junior in the martial arts. His strength was very weak. Even the Lingwu Zonglin, who had a strong spirit, dared to insult the door, but he In this short time.
Lin Feng, breaking through the spirit of Wu Jingjing, comprehending the sword, killing the five disciples of the top eight in the inner door, challenging the three strong players of the spirit, and seems to occupy the top.
"You are nonsense, it is too much."
Lin Feng stepped again, and the invisible sword gas pierced Leibo’s costume, stinging Leibo’s skin, and the horrible sword’s majesty came to him, making Leibo’s face change. He first saw it. The sword is terrible.
"Damn."
With a low voice, the sound of screaming in the air, one after another, Leibo's body, suddenly there are endless lightning entanglements, such as a strip of snakes, triumphant and powerful, extremely dazzling.
"eight wild palms."
A horrible palm of thumb swept out, endless palm prints overwhelming, this time Lin Feng has no reservations, eight wild palms, cover the sky.
"Thunder fluctuations."
Leibo screamed, and the thunderous brilliance of the carrier was bombarded at the same time. The lightning of the tyrant was turned into a light ball, stinging the eyes of the crowd, and the power of unparalleled power of destruction was blooming in the space, all close to him. The palm prints will be instantly annihilated.
"Drawing swords."
The palm print has not dissipated, and the sword light has risen to the sky, carrying the sword that has shattered everything.
The sword-drawing technique requires fast, extreme speed, and the faster, the more explosive the explosive force.
Lin Feng pulled out a sword, and the thick swords smashed into the air, tearing the space and tearing everything apart.
"Raytheon anger."
Leibo screamed, the whole person was bathed in the endless thunder and lightning, and both arms and hands were running through the thunder and lightning, as if with the wrath of Raytheon, bombarded and resisted the powerful sword.
"Humble."
Thunder and the sword gas collided, the dazzling white light was extremely hot, and the eyes of the crowd flashed and could not be opened.
Leibo felt the pain in his body and his face was blue. He never thought of it, Lin Feng was so strong.
What is the trend, the stronger the Vietnam War, the momentum.
This sword waved, the surrounding swords not only did not weaken, but became more powerful, but this trend, it seems to be crushed by Leibo.
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