Chapter 186: Scorpion! Dare?
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The Spirit of God Million Domain
- Gan Duoduo
- 1743 characters
- 2021-01-29 03:20:35
Chapter 186 Scorpion! Dare?
"Five products best treasure?"
Many people stared at Lin Zhentian, silver-white armor, exuding a shocking momentum.
I couldn't help feeling in my heart. It was a rumor of the Lin family. I really wore a treasure.
Undoubtedly, Lin Zhentian wearing this five-pronged spirit treasure is almost in an invincible state, unless Xu Feng can break out the strength of the spirit emperor.
Xu Feng's eyes are condensed, the spiritual power of his body flows, and a cold smile is raised in the corner of his mouth. Don't say that the five products are the best spiritual treasures. Even if it is a six-pronged spirit treasure, it will become a pile of waste in front of him.
As long as he uses the purple fire on his body, and constantly burns, he quietly blends into some flames and enters Lin Zhentian's treasure.
When Lin Zhentian felt it, his treasures had been almost destroyed by doubts.
"The next step is your death." When Lin Zhentian showed his five best treasures, his eyes were arrogant.
When stepping out, the treasure on the body exudes a circle of light, covering his body as a barrier.
"Hey!"
Lin Zhentian attacked with a palm, and the body relied on the defense of the five best treasures, and the slammed impact on Xu Feng's body.
Xu Feng’s face sank and he quit, and his fist fell on Lin Zhentian’s treasure.
Xu Feng only felt the slight vibration of his arm. It is worthy of the best of the five products. Unless he can break through to the seven-pronged king, he would like to break through the five best treasures. There are not many opportunities.
"Lin Zhentian, how do you shamelessly, Ming Ming is better than Xu Feng, but also to rely on Ling Bao?" Seeing Xu Feng falling into the wind, Lin Xiaoxiang stood under the ring, and there was some anxiety between the looks.
"Winner takes all, loser for Kou!"
Hearing the words of Lin Xiaoxiang, Lin Zhentian did not care.
In this world where the strong is respected, only living is the king, and the rest is not important.
"Ice God fist."
Lin Zhentian watched his attack take the upper hand, without any hesitation, the thick chill of his body spread out, and the ice crystals on the fists gathered together.
A palm attacked and went toward Xu Feng’s head.
Wherever his palm went, the spiritual power of the space was frozen, but his hands were silvery and powerful.
"Vientiane update."
Xu Feng did not dare to have any great intentions. The defensive ability of the five best products Lingbao is still very horrible. What he has to do is to try his best to drag Lin Zhentian's offensive.
A little bit in Lin Zhentian's treasure, with purple fire, can slowly burn the treasure.
He did not dare to completely expose the purple fire. Otherwise, he only needed a punch to attack it. When the purple fire broke out, he could completely destroy Lin Zhentian's five best treasures.
Roar!
Shen Long, his fist is falling on Lin Zhentian's body.
The five best treasures are really terrifying. Xu Feng’s fist is enough to kill any low-level Ling Zongwu, but it does not break the defense brought by Baojia.
Wow!
Instead, Lin Zhentian fell on Xu Feng's shoulder and the ice freezed instantly, causing Xu Feng's meridians to be frostbitten. The whole person flew out and a blood spouted out.
"Hey, it seems that Xu Feng is dead!" Some of the disciples of Xizhuang looked at Lin Zhentian's five best treasures, and their hearts were unwilling.
But who can let others live and become the descendants of the Lin family?
Lin Family’s family, which has stood for thousands of years in Tianhua domain, if it is a sect of a sect, there is not even a decent treasure, how does it conform to the identity of the descendants of Lin Jiaxuan?
"Ha ha ha ha ... Wen Lao Gui, you are counted, not afraid of it, your disciples will be turned into a body." Zou Zhang looked at Lin Zhentian constantly prevailed, Xu Feng Festival The festival retreats, and there is ridicule in the eyes.
The old man’s face is also worried, and his worry is still happening.
He is not worried that Xu Feng's strength is not as good as Lin Zhentian, but he is worried that Lin Zhentian has a treasure as a backing. As expected, Lin Zhentian is wearing five best treasures.
"Xu Feng is the genius of my three precepts. He died today in the ring. It is the great loss of the Three Rings." The old man was very angry and screamed at Zou Zhang. He said: "You look at one. The genius is going to be killed, not only without sorrow, but with great excitement. I suspect that you are a spy of other sects?"
The old man also felt that Xu Feng was very dangerous today. His inner anger was so arrogant that he slammed this grievance on Zou Zhang.
After the words of the old ghosts were finished, several elders around them were staring at Zou Zhang.
They also understand very well inside that Xu Feng is a very good genius. It is entirely possible to grow up and be a middle-class emperor, far beyond the old guys.
The death of Xu Feng, as the old man said, is the loss of Sanjiezhuang in the environment where Sanjiezhuang has been declining year by year.
When Xu Feng was on the stage of life and death, even if they wanted to rescue Xu Feng, they could not violate the rules of the Three Precepts. Otherwise, how would their elders manage their disciples in the future?
Yes, they all feel sorry. The only smile and excitement of Zou Zhang's face, after the reminder of the old man, they could not help but anger.
"Wen old ghosts... Wen Lao Gui... You don't want to spurt blood. I have entered the Sanjiezhuang practice from the age of seventeen. How can I be a traitor to the present ninety years?" A touch of fear, forcing the inner feelings of the heart, pretending to be a calm road.
"You are not the best in the traitor!" Wen old ghost glanced at Zou Zhang coldly, and then his eyes fell on the huge platform.
Boom!
Xu Feng and Lin Zhentian both quit, and both of them felt the blood rolling.
Lin Zhentian’s treasure was shining, but he did not find that the spiritual power of his treasure was gradually lost.
You just want to fight with me, and then your death.
The silvery light broke out, and Lin Zhentian's hands condensed countless ice cubes, and the spiritual powers swept through it. The whole platform seemed to be under his control.
"I don't think of Lin Zhentian's young age, it is not easy to bring the ice of the Lin family to this point." Some strong people who know the blood of the Lin family have some feelings.
"Mr. Lin Shi, what should I do? Do you want to shoot?" Dongfang Lingyue also felt the horrible atmosphere of Lin Zhentian, and some anxiously looked at Lin Xiaoxiang.
Lin Xiaoxiang's eyes are deep, the chill is pervasive, and there is a circle of silver-white chill around her body. "This thing is because of me. Even if I want to shoot, I will shoot."
"Slow!" Lin Lingxiang, who is about to take the shot, is staring at Lin Zhentian's treasure. He said: "Lin Shijie, have you ever felt that Lin Zhentian’s treasure, spirit? Is the power lost?"
After the reminder of Dongfang Lingyue, Lin Xiaoxiang can naturally feel it.
She stared at her with amazement and stood there. Although her face was pale, she never panicked Xu Feng. She said, "What kind of monster is this guy? Can he actually break the five best products?"
"Hail the world."
At the same time as Lin Zhentian stepped out of the foot, the two palms descended from the sky, and countless ice condensed, all of which went toward Xu Feng's suppression, and the momentum was dazed.
"Tenglong fell to the sea!"
Seeing Lin Zhentian attacked, Xu Feng browed and looked disdainful in his eyes. "Next, it is the end of the battle."
Countless fists, rolling around Xu Feng's body, condensed into a huge whirlpool, like a dragon, lingering in the wide ocean.
"Day level spiritual skills?"
"Heaven, how old he is, he can actually understand the heavenly spirit."
"This talent is too shocking to hear. If this guy is not dead today, it will definitely rise."
Many people felt the exclamation of Xu Feng’s fist attack and his face was astonished.
Even if some of the strong masters of Lingzong practice, they have not cultivated a successful heavenly skill.
The heavenly spirit is not a simple move, but it needs to be understood in the spirit, the combat skills contained in it, and the artistic conception.
Even if some very powerful geniuses want to cultivate into a heavenly spirit, it will not be possible for three or five years.
Not to mention that, like Xu Feng, it is free to show it.
"What is the level of spiritual skill? Your repair is too weak, and you can't break my treasure." Lin Zhentian was a glimpse. The attack did not stop anyway and attacked Xu Feng.
Oh...
When Xu Feng’s fist and Lin Zhentian’s palms were touched together, the ice broke and the most important thing was that Lin Zhentian’s body had a sound of awkwardness.
"Wow!"
Lin Zhentian spurted out a blood, and he felt a huge force hitting his chest. The whole person's ribs were shocked by countless roots.
His eyes stared blankly at the silver armor, and the crack in the above road gradually rips open. His eyes are with an incredible look and roared: "No... this is impossible... how can you break open?" My five best treasures?"
"Let you play for such a long time, is it feeling very cool, then should you change someone?" Xu Feng did not pay attention to Lin Zhentian's exclamation, his face showed awkwardness.
Hey!
Staying on the ground, Lin Zhentian at the moment is how Xu Feng's opponent.
I saw Xu Feng’s boxing on the half of Lin’s cheeks, and countless broken teeth were sprayed from Lin Zhentian’s mouth.
It was kicked on Lin Zhentian's lower abdomen. Xu Feng's double fists were successively bombarded by Lin Zhentian. After five or six punches, Lin Zhentian's meridians were broken, the sea was broken, and the suffocating fell on the ring.
"The next step is to send you to death."
In the eyes of countless people, Xu Feng walked to Lin Zhentian's front, and his spiritual flow at his feet was about to kick toward Lin Zhentian's head.
If this foot is successful, Lin Zhentian will die and can no longer die.
Scorpion! Dare?
(End of this chapter)