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On the void!

Ling Feng's momentum is thin and the sound is elegant. The whole person is the rainbow on that day, and that the sharp fist is the nightmare of the gods. Until now, no one **** can let it use another power.

Just a fist in the fight!

This is a great irony!

The imaginary star that once was proud of the world was forced to this level. The **** of the mountain village was oppressed to death, and the wind was completely despised, and did not put them in the eyes, a problem that can be solved by a fist. He seems too lazy to use more power.

This time.

He despised the audience and asked if there was any sincerity in the virtual star gods.

Sincerity?

What is sincerity?

The gods like the Yuan are not sincere. Like the three gods in the past, they are not sincere. Sincerity is the qualification to fight with them. Ling Feng feels that the **** of the virtual star does not have such qualifications.

Is there more irony and insult than this?

Undoubtedly, when this sentence fell, the gods of the imaginary star were completely irritated. They were so hot and stunned. They seemed to eat Lingfeng, and some old gods were more arrogant. .

When are the gods to the imaginary stars, when are they bullied to this extent?

They have to fight back, and they are counter-attacks!

"court death!"

An old **** is furious and full of killing. He rushes to the sky and directly kills Ling Feng. At the moment he flies, the power is sprayed, and the top is the top strength, and the top skill is used.

A flying Peng bird appeared and wanted to eat Lingfeng.

however.

Just as the Peng bird flew, Ling Feng suddenly flashed, and a punch banged out. The sky was so powerful that it smashed through the body of the Peng bird, dismembered it, and then killed it toward the old god.

"Slow!"

At this moment, the vomiting blood is doing its best, and the gods are persistent and chilling. "The battle between us is not over!"

"Oh?"

Ling Feng stopped, completely despised the old god, not in the eyes, and this Yuan is the person who makes it pay attention.

"I didn't think about it, but now you have forced me to this step!"

Between the openings, Yuan looked up and his eyes were red, and an unprecedented suppression force was being sprayed out of his body. The judges in the hands, the two spaces were emitting a misty light.

More blurred, but more powerful.

"kill!"

Yuan vomited a word, like a thunder, he did not outline as before, but the two spaces blended together, the sky is mixed with golden light, while the gold is shining with the star color, the whole space occurs Qualitative change, even more impossible.

And this time.

Yuan went up one step at a time, holding a judge's pen in his hand, directly infiltrating the atmosphere and strength of the space, a heavy, a mountain, he was not as slow as before, but was a hard-working book, in one go.

"kill!"

It’s just a word, but the people who stab it are hurting. The more terrible thing is that the yuan is not the right one, but the cursive.

It is frivolous and powerful.

Sharp and sharp!

The convenience of the cursive and the righteousness is that it is in the middle of the law, and the cursive has no shape, it is more puzzling and more lethal, and in this word, he fully integrates his own power, let this word Twelve times the power of the explosion.

One step at a peak!

Now the Yuan Yuan will be able to reach the ultimate in strength, at the peak of the second-level gods, unmatched.

but!

At this moment, Ling Feng is fully qualified to despise this power. As long as he enters the second-level god, he will enlarge the power of the body and let him seal the king in this realm.

King of the King!

"It’s finally a little different!"

Ling Feng’s forehead, if the previous Yuan did his best, he was disappointed. The real strength of this moment broke out. Although he did not meet his requirements, he was even more pressured than the first-class **** soup. more.

Just a little bit!

In the process of killing the word, Yuan exhausted his power, fell softly on the ground, and killed the word, completely without him to control, as long as he was born, he must kill the enemy, otherwise it will not be exhausted, let alone Yuan At the last moment, the atmosphere of Ling Feng has been locked, and Ling Feng has no possibility of flying.

laugh!

The sky was torn, and a crack in the ink appeared. The space debris was madly coming out, annihilating to the surrounding, and the killing word carried the chill of the sky, and it was shocked.

Only suppression!

I have to say that such power is the king, the spirit and the like are discolored, the mountains and the stars are all discolored, especially the previous 18 gods, but they are unable to save, this is a storm of the wind, they can not participate in .

can!

They are so sad, this is just one of the gods of the imaginary stars, and for many years they know that there are still many second-level gods like Yuan, and the exhausted Lingfeng has the ability to face the virtual star. Gods?

This is the gap!

If the overall strength, the mountain village stars can be even more powerful, so that will be suppressed to the virtual star gods for so many years?

If they are more proud, why have they not risen yet?

"You said so, how can I make you want to hit you again?"

Ling Feng smiled and looked at the killing of the murder, the eyes of the gods are sharp, that Yuan is doing all the power, and he is not yet, but this killing is indeed terrible, even if he must be cautious.

"That will be serious!" Ling Feng laughed at himself.

can!

This is what lies in the ears of the illustrious stars. It is a greater insult. They are already desperate, and their opponents are still cynical. Is it even more hurtful than this?

"Actually, I don't want to use it!"

Ling Feng looked at the void and looked at the literary handwriting. The blood in his heart was flying, and the war was full, and he had never used such power since he stepped into the empty road.

but!

Now, worth it!

The two forces are surging, the power of the hollow is disintegrating the world, and the sharp fist of Lingfeng is set off, an unprecedented force is forming, and the surrounding space is distorted by this kind of road. .

"To be true!"

The king, the spirit sky quickly flies, Qin Feng also flies, the rain pulls a whisper to run, jokingly, the wind is very tremulous, but other gods are a bit embarrassed, what is this?

"coming soon!"

The poetry of the oriental poetry was so bright that at the moment when Ling Feng took advantage of the boxing, she even had a feeling of heart.

"What could it be?"

She is also looking forward to it.

"Crash!"

Finally, in the eyes of the public, Ling Feng punched out, carrying the sky full of anger, suppressing the empty road, the terrible gas field and strength of the body to smash at this moment, this is terrible, and if it is Concealing the flashing body space, this is the destructive worldly frenzy.

Boom!

This is the sound of the boxing of the empty space, so that people are pumping their hearts.

Sting!

This is a sign that lightning has formed lightning! When this boxing fell on the killing word, the killing word collapsed in an instant, and the smoke in the empty sky was extinguished, and the punch carried the sky with the sky and the air, and the yuan that flew down. Doing out three thousand miles, the flesh and blood is blurred, and the twelve gods that are in front of him will be blown up.

Directly spit blood, even if it is Tianli, it can't be suppressed. It will make the three thousand miles of mountains and rivers in front of the gray, and the emperor will burst.

The mess of the three thousand miles of space is overwhelmed!

what!

This is the tragic sound of the gods around them. They can't catch up with them. They don't know the power of this boxing. So they don't have time to dodge. They are hit by the frenzy. The whole person bleeds in the wind and waves, and the tears of the pain.

Not only in front, but also the gods behind the Lingfeng are injured, but not so serious.

What is a collapse?

That is to restrain the 10,000 roads, and the way to do the Yuan belongs to Wan Dao, so it is instantly disintegrated. This is the terrible way of being in the way.

Bloody!

The whole scene is very scattered. Don't say that the imaginary stars are eclipsed, that is, the oriental poetry and poetry are moving. This kind of power is too extraordinary. Even if she is going to do her best, she must do her best. After the dust.

"Is this his real strength?"

The oriental poetry whispered, and suddenly felt that she was not smart enough. She knew that the goods were so powerful, she would not have such a stupid plan, until the evil stars could not suppress the wind, but they would form their sharpening stones. And once Ling Feng is full, will she still trust her?

Such an opponent will either annihilate immediately or never become an opponent, otherwise he will let you know what is unbearable and what is eternal suppression.

Although, the power of this boxing can not be tied with the three great talents, who can be sure that this is the top strength of Ling Feng?

If he is still hiding...

At the thought of this, the face of the oriental poetry will burst into cold sweat.

"Sincerity is a bit, but not enough."

Ling Feng grinned. "I don't think you know enough about me, so I let you know more, so will the sincerity increase?"

"..."

To the virtual star, the gods almost suffocated, and the punch was really heart-wrenching.

and.

People know that this is not the top ability of Lingfeng. At least before the birth of the rhyme, people must have done their best.

At this moment, they were speechless and could not speak.

Time is dull!

To the vain star gods, the face is pale, for them, today is destined to be a different day, the man used a fist to nail them forever on the shame column, to tell the truth, in the absence of the three great wizards, they I really can't find a few gods who can suppress the wind.

"The gods at dusk!"

Oriental poetry is described in such words. It is not an exaggeration. The gods are not weak, but in the face of such a powerful opponent, they are destined to "twilight."

"This is hope!"

Although the 18 gods are vomiting blood, they are all ecstatic, and they have such a power in a punch, and they have just stepped into the second-level god. If you give him some time, there are really few in this session. opponent.

Although not necessarily able to defeat the three great wizards, but at least juxtaposed!

"I know that you want to suppress me, but I can only say sorry, I let you down!" Ling Feng smiled, step by step to the virtual star gods. good night. (m.101novel.com)