Immemorial Dragon Elephant Art

"Boy, you have some eyesight. If you know you're afraid, you'll be captured. Maybe you can suffer a little less later. If you are stubborn, you will only have to die!" !

The emaciated monk on the left said with a sneer. ≠＝≈≈＝≠≠

Lin Feng's body trembled slightly.

The stern-eyed cultivator on the right said, "Before I could make a move, I was already scared like this, boy, if you want to live, you don't kneel down and kowtow to our son."

The corner of Lin Feng's mouth evoked a cold arc.

What is he afraid of?

but excited.

The cultivator of the seventh level of the military commander realm, his own strength should be around "15,000 dragon power".

And Lin Feng's strongest power now began to wield the power of "three thousand seven hundred and fifty dragons".

Although there is a gap with the monks in the seventh-level realm of the military commander, it is not an irreparable gap.

Through the occult! The on-the-spot swaying and so on during the battle can make up the gap between the two sides.

The seventh-level realm of the military commander is also the realm that Lin Feng wants to fight the most. He is going to use these two people to try his newly improved strength.

"Hey! Attack here, let me see how strong the military commander's realm is."

Lin Feng laughed.

"Boy, court death!"

When the two monks heard this, their faces suddenly became extremely gloomy.

How dare this kid despise them so much.

Can this be tolerated?

The two looked indifferent, jumped out, and rushed towards Lin Feng.

"Since you want to die, then we will fulfill you."

The two cultivators had a stern look on their faces, one left and one right, the one on the left performed a "big capture".

The man on the right showed a move called "Fengyun Palm".

The two apparently cooperated extremely well.

One left and one right, the attack came, the offensive was continuous, the palm wind was like a sharp blade, and a palm wind that escaped instantly penetrated a big tree that a dozen people could hold together.

The light of the claws is like the light of a knife.

The penetrating knife light instantly cut a 100-meter-high boulder in half like cutting tofu.

"The power is good, but not enough"!

Lin Feng's expression was indifferent, and he saw the dense power of thunder condensed on his hands.

Those thunder powers are intertwined and turned into a thunder ball of light!

Lin Feng grabbed a thunder ball in his left hand and his right hand, and slammed towards the two of them.

This is the thunder ball of light condensed by Lin Feng with the Batian Thunder Art, and its power is extremely terrifying.

The thunder ball of light exploded instantly, exuding the frightening terrifying power.

"Bang! Bang!"

With the sound of two violent explosions, Lin Feng collided with two monks in the seventh-level realm of military generals.

The power of the thunder ball of light condensed by the Batian Lei Jue is really too powerful.

The thunder ball of light exploded directly.

The two cultivators from the seventh level of the military commander realm were blown away.

Wow!

These two monks spit out a mouthful of blood in the air, and their faces were very pale. This blow caused serious damage to them.

"how can that be?".

The young gentleman looked at everything that happened in front of him with a proud and indifferent expression. In his opinion, Lin Feng was bound to lose, but who would have thought that it was his two guards who were blasted out by Lin Feng. , At this moment, there was a trace of horror in the eyes of the young son looking at Lin Feng.

"Is this your strength? Use the most powerful strength to fight against me!"

Lin Feng walked step by step towards the two monks who were in the seventh-level realm of the generals.

Around his body, the power of thunder is densely packed.

He is like a god born out of thunder.

"Son, let's go!"

The two guards shouted in a deep voice.

After a fight, the two almost knew how terrifying Lin Feng was.

At this moment, I just want to be able to delay for a while.

At this time, the young gentleman also reacted, and even the enchanting woman couldn't care less, turned around and ran.

"Young master wait for me...". The enchanting woman also fled together.

"Crackling!"

Around Lin Feng, the power of thunder is intertwined.

He stepped forward and took the initiative to attack the two of them.

"Hands on...".

The two cultivators from the seventh stage of the martial arts realm shouted coldly and charged towards Lin Feng again.

The thin cultivator's dantian shone into the sky, and he activated his martial soul.

His martial soul was a blood-colored long sword that came across the void and beheaded Lin Feng.

The martial spirit of the Yin Li cultivator turned out to be a skeleton head, which flew out and bit Lin Feng.

"Batian Lei Jue! Po Po Po"!

Lin Feng roared loudly.

Boom!

One after another, the power of thunder slammed down fiercely, and the martial souls of the two monks were instantly shattered by the thunder.

Then, the dense thunderbolt slammed on the two monks, and swept them away directly.

puff! puff!

The skin of the two monks was torn apart, and they fell to the ground and could no longer get up.

Lin Feng jumped out and quickly caught up with the young son who escaped.

"Do you still want to leave?" Lin Feng looked at the young son indifferently.

"what". The enchanting woman was so frightened that her legs softened and she slumped on the ground.

"You, what do you want to do?". The young man asked with a trembling voice.

Lin Feng said with a sneer, "Now ask me what I want to do?".

The young man threatened, "Do you know who I am? I tell you, I am...".

"Snapped"! Before the young man's voice could fall, Lin Feng slapped him.

This slap directly sent the young man flying out. He broke a big tree and fell to the ground, screaming in pain.

Seeing Lin Feng walking towards him, the young son didn't care about the pain and roared loudly, "I am from the Li family of the ancient aristocratic family, if you dare to touch me, you will die. Let me tell you, there is a side to our Li family. Zhou Tianjing, detect Zhou Tian, ​​everything that happened today can't be hidden from my family."

"Zhou Tianjing? An ancient family?".

Lin Feng sneered in his heart, he stepped forward, and kicked the young son to the ground.

"Do you think I'd be afraid? Slap myself ten times in the face, and today's affairs will end here, otherwise." Lin Feng sneered twice, and the young son felt a chill to the bones from Lin Feng.

The anger in his heart almost ignited the whole person. He is a descendant of an ancient family. How could he have been so humiliated today?

But! Facing Lin Feng! I can't fight back! Although I can't wait to smash Lin Feng into ten thousand pieces! But I can only tell myself to endure it for the time being.

"I smoke, I smoke...".

The young man gritted his teeth and raised his hand full of humiliation.

clap clap clap...

He slapped him in the face ten times in a row, and every time he slapped it, it was like being pierced by ten thousand arrows. This kind of humiliation made him almost crazy.

After ten slaps, the young man lowered his head and did not look at Lin Feng, but his eyes were full of hideous colors.

"Before you want to humiliate others, you must first weigh your own abilities. If there is another time, I will definitely kill you."

Lin Feng glanced at the young master indifferently, and then left with the fire unicorn.

"Little beast, I, Li Ling, will smash your corpse into ten thousand pieces, or I will never be a human being."

After Lin Feng left, the young son roared, his entire face twisted, his eyes filled with endless killing intent and hatred.