Jiuji Sword God

Chapter 92 Yuan Yang
"Brother, why are you talking nonsense with him, just tore this kid's bones and let him see our methods, and dare to call himself the Supreme, it's really beyond his control."

Wolf Two and Wolf Three spoke one after another.

There are a total of eleven masters, even the sword king Qizhong can fight, and the namelessness of the only sword king Yizhong is naturally not in their eyes.

"Wu Ming, you are doomed this time, no matter how powerful you are, you will not escape death."

Fu Wei's eyes locked on Li Lingfeng's body, and he grinned.

"It's a pity. It's a pity that a generation of peerless geniuses was buried in the Colosseum like this."

Many swordsmen in the stands outside the Colosseum gloated, as if mocking Li Lingfeng's ignorance.

"Whoever made Wuming so arrogant and dared to play games, it's no wonder that Master Yuan Yang let him go. This time Wuming is doomed to fall."

"hey-hey."

"Master, it's time to end. No matter how strong Wuming's talent is, with the cooperation of the wolf and the others, he will die."

The steward spoke respectfully behind Yuan Yang.

A smile appeared on the corner of Yuan Yang's mouth, and he said, "After Wuming dies, hang his body outside the Colosseum, and let everyone know that this is the end of provoking our Colosseum."

Yuan Yang was about to leave, the outcome had already been decided, so Yuan Yang naturally had no interest in continuing to watch.

"Boy, die, kill."

Wolf [-], Wolf [-], Wolf [-], Wolf [-] and others shot at Li Lingfeng one after another, and the terrifying murderous intent directly locked Li Lingfeng, leaving Li Lingfeng dead or alive.

"Haha, haha, just because you want to kill me, Li Lingfeng, you are too overconfident."

Li Lingfeng's robe fluttered with the wind, and it was not damaged by the murderous intention of the wolf and the others. There was endless coldness in the pupils, and the wolf and the others shuddered uncontrollably.

What kind of eyes is this, so indifferent to all living beings.

"kill."

Li Lingfeng moved, and his cultivation level broke through to the sword king level. Li Lingfeng instantly realized the perfection of the crane-shaped step, and his whole body shrank into an inch, and he came to the front of Lang Er in an instant. With a smile, "Boy, I will abolish you first."

Li Lingfeng's pupils were still endlessly cold.

"kill"

"Kaishan Fist."

An invincible mountain-moving aura surged out of Li Lingfeng's body, like a huge mountain rolling towards Lang Er, Wolf Er's expression changed, under this mountain-like aura, a crisis of death rose in Lang Er's heart .

"How can it be so strong?"

There was an uproar in Wolf Two's heart. At this moment, Wolf Two only had endless remorse, "I regret it."

boom.

The mountainous punching force directly swallowed Lang Er, Lang Er's whole body trembled, turned into a cold corpse and rolled down, and Lang Er was blasted to death with one punch.

You must know that Wolf Two is a real strong sword king in the late stage of the sixth level.

"what."

The expressions of the remaining wolves and the others changed.

"First."

A cold and emotionless voice came out of Li Lingfeng's mouth.

Lang San's complexion changed, an invisible wave rolled in front of him, and then a mountain-like fist force swooped down on him domineeringly.

"what."

The three faces of the wolf changed drastically, and only panic remained in the pupils of the eyes.

boom.

The sword power of Lang San's body protection was directly torn apart, and the fist strength was directly crushed, and then swallowed Lang San, and the second cold body fell down.

"the second."

The cold voice sounded again.

"Flee, run away."

The remaining wolf four, wolf five and the others immediately changed their colors. Even wolf one's pupils were frightened, and even his strength was only a step ahead of wolf two. To defeat wolf two, at least After thirty moves, Li Lingfeng swept Lang Er directly, so he couldn't block Li Lingfeng's punch.

"Third, fourth, fifth."

While Lang Yi was hesitating, screams sounded unconsciously, but after a few breaths, only Li Lingfeng and Lang Yi were left in the field.

Li Lingfeng stood on the wind, his cold eyes fell on Lang Yi.

"nameless."

Faced with Li Lingfeng's eyes at this moment, Lang Yi was terrified.

Wolf dared not even look at Li Lingfeng.

"die."

"I fought with you."

As soon as the wolf saw that Li Lingfeng was unwilling to let him go, he was also bleeding from the fierce fight, and rushed towards Li Lingfeng defiantly. Li Lingfeng still punched him, "Kaishan Fist."

Li Lingfeng had already cultivated this punch to a super-perfect state, and it was so powerful that it was like a huge mountain hundreds of feet in size charging towards the wolf.

boom.

Lang Yi's fist strength was directly torn apart, followed by the body protection sword power was also torn apart, the whole person was like being hit by a huge mountain, flew out with a bang, rolled to the ground, and turned into a cold body. corpse.

The scene was quiet, and all the people who looked at the nameless who looked like a killing god felt terrified.

"How could it be, how could it be so strong."

Fu Wei looked at this figure standing against the wind, and the fear in his heart became more and more intense, like a gust of wind, Li Lingfeng's strength really cast a shadow on Fu Wei.

"Too strong, is this still human?"

In the stands outside the Colosseum, the eyes of the big men were full of fear and fear, and the unknown at this moment gave them a strong impact.

"This is a evil star."

"It's so courageous, Wuming, today I'm going to kill you."

Yuan Yang was so angry that he couldn't speak, let Li Lingfeng show off his prestige so much, Yuan Yang lost all face in the Colosseum today, if he didn't kill Li Lingfeng with his own hands, Yuan Yang would even become a laughing stock in the future.

"Master Yuan Yang is about to make a move. It seems that even Lord Yuan Yang can't tolerate Wu Ming's actions. No matter how powerful Wu Ming is now, he can't turn himself over. Lord Yuan Yang is the tenth existence on the king list, the seventh king of swords, The existence of the late sword king."

All kinds of discussions sounded one after another.

"Wu Ming, you can't escape now. You are doomed. If you anger Lord Yuan Yang like this, Lord Yuan Yang will never let you go."

Hearing that Yuan Yang was going to do it himself, Fu Wei's eyes began to flicker again.

Fu Wei never imagined that Yuan Yang would lose, because in Fu Wei's mind Yuan Yang was too strong, too strong to match.

Tenth on the king list, this is the proof of Yuan Yang's strength.

Although the wolf and the others are powerful, they can at most be ranked at the bottom of the king list, seventy or eighty, which is far from the top ten on the king list.

"Wu Ming, no matter who you are, you are dead today."

"Why so much nonsense, come up and die."

Li Lingfeng is as domineering as the wind.

"court death."

Yuan Yang's face was full of murderous intent. The person who dared to talk to him like this last time had already turned into a cold corpse.

Yuan Yang strode forward and stood against the wind with Li Lingfeng.

"kill."

Without the slightest hesitation, Li Lingfeng directly punched out, "Kaishan Fist."

A domineering mountain-opening momentum rushed out like a wild dragon, blasting towards Yuan Yang, and a look of disdain flashed in Yuan Yang's eyes.

Just casually clap a palm.

This palm has monstrous power, and the momentum of opening a mountain is directly crushed and turned into nothingness.

Li Lingfeng was at a disadvantage in this reckless move.

"Wu Ming, daring to claim the title of Supreme with this little skill, you are really overconfident. You don't even know how powerful the Seventh Sword King is, and you don't even know how powerful the Tenth King is."

Yuan Yang is like a peak powerhouse pointing Li Lingfeng.

(End of this chapter)