431: C431 Despicable Act

C431 Despicable Act

The gazes of the crowd were fixated on the two figures in the air, their eyes brimming with excitement. Lin Feng, arrogant and wild, he killed as he pleased.

's words insulted Lin Feng's woman. Lin Feng swore on behalf of a beauty that she would kill She Qiong no matter what.

At this time, She Qiong had never expected that Lin Feng would suddenly make a move, and his speed was extremely terrifying as well. His Second Level of Profound Martial Stage cultivation, but not only was his speed not slower than Lin Feng's, it was even faintly faster than his.

As Lin Feng's body got closer and closer to She Qiong, the killing intent that descended on him became more and more intense and terrifying.

"This won't do. If this goes on, he will be able to slay me with a swing of his sword." She Qiong's heart turned cold, the killing intent was too strong, as though it contained the will of a Sword Dao, if it hit him, no matter how strong his cultivation was, he would still be torn apart by the Sword of Slash. His fans would definitely die.

"Dragon!"

With a low roar, the True Essence went berserk, and on She Qiong's body, the image of a Flood Dragon could vaguely be seen.

"Flood Dragon Fist Intent!"

She Qiong roared out in anger, using the Flood Dragon Fist Scripture, the Flood Dragon that possessed him began to spread out from his body, moving around his arm. Accompanied by the attack from his arm, a Flood Dragon attached itself to his fist, and roared as it charged towards Lin Feng. At this moment, She Qiong no longer retreated, but took a step forward.

A thunderous sound rang out, the fist intent of the flood dragon seemed as though it wanted to destroy space itself.

Lin Feng's eyes were as cold as ice. He did not make any unnecessary movements, and only slashed out with his sword.

Everything was an illusion. At this moment, Lin Feng could only kill.

Kill, kill, kill, kill all who stood in his way, if you dare insult Mengqing, take liberties with him, kill.

This will of slaughter was endless and pure to the extreme. It was as if in all Heaven and Earth, there was only death!

The moonlight was as desolate as ever, as desolate as water. However, the crowd could no longer feel it. They could only feel the killing intent, the terrifying killing intent.

Lin Feng, who was in the Second Level of Profound Martial Stage realm, could actually release such a terrifying killing intent, how strong did his comprehension to the Sword Dao s and killing intent have to be?

He used his killing sword to cross two great realms and fight against She Qiong.

He had underestimated Lin Feng. This fellow's talent was extremely frightening, and someone with such a strong killing intent, who was much stronger than Lin Feng, wouldn't have it.

In the direction of the Snow Moon Holy Academy, Duan Tianlang was sitting beside the Young Master Roc, and his expression was slightly ugly, especially the Young Master Roc. Lin Feng's strength seemed to be somewhat out of his expectations.

He suddenly felt that things were not as simple as he had imagined, and would not go as smoothly.

With Lin Feng's strength, he was already capable of fighting against expert with fourth level of Profound Martial Stage.

Many of them had personally witnessed Lin Feng's step by step growth. At this point, Lin Feng was already capable of fighting with fourth level of Profound Martial Stage, if he was given another three years, or even five years, how good would it be if he were to be given this level of talent?

Just like Lin Feng, two years ago, a youth who had just broken through from the Qi Martial Stage and stepped into the Spirit Soul realm entered the Imperial City, many people dared to think that on this day, two years later, standing above the Xiang River, he had instantly killed Ling Tian, and his killing intent shocked millions of people.

"We must kill Lin Feng quickly, we can't let him live!"

Many people had this idea again, and it was getting more and more intense. Leaving Lin Feng behind was too dangerous.

Only in the direction of the Yue Family did the leading white-haired elder have a complicated expression on his face.

Every time he saw Lin Feng's terrifying Inherent Skill, he would involuntarily think of her. As expected of mother and son, Lin Feng was very similar to her!

It was the same terrifying talent, the same perseverance and recklessness. As long as he knew that it was absolutely necessary to do it, no one would be able to stop him.

A black gash formed by the Murderous Sword, collided with She Qiong's Flood Dragon's fist which was released from his body. The fist tore through space and contained an aura of berserk destruction, causing space to rumble and tremble.

A terrifying aura burst out, the killing sword cleaved apart the Flood Dragon, and continued to devour towards She Qiong, as if nothing could stop it. Lin Feng's body, which was like the wind, also directly stepped over from the berserk and destructive dimension, and rushed towards She Qiong.

She Qiong's face became gloomy, he roared, and the roiling dragon fist intent once again struck out, while his body crazily retreated, but not too close to Lin Feng, just too close, as this attack could destroy him at any time and take his life.

"Kill!"

Lin Feng spat out another word coldly. His killing sword slashed out again as it engulfed the Flood Dragon, and forced She Qiong back step by step.

In front of Lin Feng's terrifying killing intent, She Qiong who was at the fourth level of Profound Martial Stage level was actually at a disadvantage.

This scene caused the crowd to feel that it was inconceivable. She Qiong's strength was already terrifying enough, yet he was in such a sorry state after his battle with Lin Feng.

"Roar!"

A berserk roar shook the space, and behind She Qiong, the silhouette of a terrifying Flood Dragon appeared. It was ferocious and imposing as it stared at Lin Feng.

She Qiong was forced to release his own Martial Soul.

"Kill!"

Lin Feng didn't pay attention to the Flood Dragon as another ray of destructive darkness was released. The sword slashed out once again, without mercy.

She Qiong's face was gloomy, his entire body was filled with a wild Qi, the Flood Dragon bared its fangs and brandished its claws.

"Fuse!" A terrifying demon aura continuously circulated on his body. On She Qiong's body, line after line of demon imprints appeared; demon imprints, flood dragon imprints.

At this moment, She Qiong seemed as if he had transformed into a demon beast and was truly possessed by a Flood Dragon.

"The Dragon Fist Scripture. Only when one transforms into a true dragon can one unleash its full power." She Qiong's gaze was like that of a demon or demon, he raised his head and roared, his entire body was filled with wild beast qi.

"Kill!"

"Roar …"

She Qiong let out a furious roar as the soul of the Flood Dragon roared. She Qiong's arm was completely covered in the patterns of the Flood Dragon, and as he punched out, the shadow of the Flood Dragon could be seen pouncing out of the palm of his hand, grabbing towards Lin Feng.

BOOM!

The sword of slaughter and the fist of the Flood Dragon clashed again. In that ball of space, a terrifying ray of darkness was released and instantly engulfed the bodies of She Qiong and Lin Feng. The two of them were enveloped by the destructive darkness light and were thrown into it.

The crowd felt a sense of suffocation, as they stared fixedly at the skies. This was a clash between geniuses, the destructive power was too terrifying.

She Qiong fused with the Flood Dragon's Soul. Lin Feng could only kill, slaughter everything, and make sure that his promise was fulfilled. He would definitely kill She Qiong from the heavens to the earth.

"roc, go kill Lin Feng."

By the side of the Xiang River lake, in the direction of the Snow Moon Holy Academy, Duan Tianlang's gaze was ice-cold, her killing intent sharp.

"She Qiong, you will lose this battle. Go and kill Lin Feng now, or else, if you fight with Lin Feng alone, it will also be a fierce battle. You might not win against him."

Duan Tianlang stared at Chu Zhanpeng, and said slowly, although Chu Zhanpeng had broken through, his strength was the same as She Qiong's, with fourth level of Profound Martial Stage.

She Qiong was the youngest commander of the Imperial City's Imperial Guard. With his current cultivation and arts techniques, he could definitely enter the ranks of the eight great young masters. Even the sixth ranked Chu Zhanpeng might not necessarily win in a battle against She Qiong.

Lin Feng, if he could suppress She Qiong, he would have the strength to fight the Young Master Roc.

"Right now, is the best chance to kill Lin Feng. If you miss this chance, you will have to fight him head-on. At that time, you have even less of a choice."

still advised. Chu Zhanpeng's eyes flickered, hesitating, telling him to kill Lin Feng at this moment, was undoubtedly taking advantage of another's situation. Furthermore, in front of so many people, he could not really put down his pride.

However, just as Duan Tianlang had said, if Lin Feng was in his peak state and fought against him, with his killing intent, he might not even be able to win. If he lost to Lin Feng, that would be even more humiliating.

"Kill!" At this moment, Lin Feng's shout came from the void and a terrifying rolling killing intent blossomed out thirty thousand meters long black light. She Qiong's body shot out, his face pale white, with blood seeping out of the corner of his mouth.2

"Lin Feng, you have to kill him!" When Chu Zhanpeng saw this scene, he clenched his teeth. The wind whistled and the roc's wings streaked across the sky, letting out a sharp cry.

"Lin Feng, fight me." Chu Zhanpeng shouted loudly. The roc's silhouette soared into the sky, directly heading towards Lin Feng, causing the eyes of the crowd to suddenly contract.

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