"Lin Feng."

Seeing this figure, the crowd was slightly condensed, Lin Feng, appeared.

Poor and blue, he said that Lin Fenglian did not have the same qualifications as him. The quota must belong to him. He also said that he would teach Lin Feng. Now, Lin Feng appears in front of him.

"It seems that there are good plays to watch."

Many people are slightly excited. The strength of the poor and blue is not to be said. Lin Feng also defeated the one-armed, one-sword, and cut off the one-armed hands. The two men are about to collide, how can the crowd not expect.

This battle is destined to be extremely exciting. It is the most concerned battle for the people in Tianyi College.

Everyone thinks that the poor and the Lin Feng are the two strongest people in Tianyi College.

Dreaming of seeing Lin Feng, the indifference of his body suddenly converges. Since this guy is coming, he will be handed over to him.

As for the poor blue sky, seeing the figure that came from the volley, his eyes narrowed up, watching Lin Feng enter the leisurely stroll, is really only the spiritual realm, did not step into the basaltic?

“Lin Feng, Xuanwu Realm?” asked the poor and indifferent.

"Yes." Lin Feng stopped, looked at the poor blue, and did not deny: "I am like you, Xuanwu realm, I do not understand, where you come from confidence, to teach me!"

"Oh!" The poor blue sneer, and relieved, he did not answer Lin Feng's words, but ridiculed: "If you are a spiritual martial art, I will also take a high look at you, defeating Xuanwujing with spiritual martial arts." One-armed, but now it seems that this is not the case at all. You are the cultivation of the Xuanwujing itself, defeating the one-armed arm, and it is simply not enough."

The poor and faint said, the crowd heard this, and they all said the same way. Lin Feng, who turned out to be the strongest of Xuanwujing, they all looked away. It is no wonder that Lin Feng can beat one arm, but at the age of Lin Feng It has already entered the realm of Xuanwu, which is equally terrible.

If they know that Lin Feng is defeating the one-armed arm, it is still the realm of Lingwu. It is only now that he has entered Xuanwu. I don’t know what they think, and there is a poor blue sky. I wonder if he will be so confident!

Lin Feng did not explain anything, some things, and did not need to explain, only to prove it with action, it is easier to be convinced.

"It's not enough to hang on, then you just beat the one-armed arm, and why not hang your teeth, so no one in sight. Isn't the one-arm you defeated stronger than the one I defeated?" Lin Feng sarcastically, although he had heard of it before. Poor and blue, but others rely on low-key introversion, but now, it is so mad, perhaps it is suppressed, his nature, that's it, like fame and fortune, want people to admire.

"I said, I will use actions to prove my words. Now, I will prove to everyone that you Lin Feng, there is no qualification to compare with me."

The poor and blue, and a cold breath bloomed from his body, covering Lin Feng’s body.

"Lin Feng, I just want to beat you and prove my words, but you are so ignorant and arrogant, then I will abolish your cultivation, let you take this as a warning, and recognize yourself later."

"Pride and rudeness? Abandon him to repair, let him recognize himself?"

Lin Feng stunned and shook his head randomly. It seems that he has always been a poor singer to provoke him. Now, the other party said that he is arrogant, perhaps poor and blue, only one person can be proud, others only shun his share.

"He, you can't move."

At this time, in the distance, a vast sound wave was transmitted far away. It was not a big sound, but it trembled in the eardrum of the crowd, causing people to pulsate slightly. This sound seemed to carry the meaning of sound waves.

Looking up, the crowd only saw the figure in the distance appearing there, these figures, riding the monster white crane, extremely spectacular.

"Yep?"

The eyes of the crowd flashed a strange look. These people, who don’t know who they are, actually let the poor blues not move Lin Feng.

Of course, after some people saw this figure, their hearts trembled fiercely.

The family, these people, are actually the family, they, what do you come to Tianyi College?

Moreover, the poor blues are not allowed to move Lin Feng, the family, should have a festival with Lin Feng, the vassal family of the former family, Bai Jia, and Lin Feng have had no small contradiction, Lin Feng and his family, but also some hatred .

The poor blue wrinkled his frown, and he also recognized the coming person, especially the one who led the head. He once had a side, is an elder of the family, and has a strong strength.

"Is it the Lin Feng, climbed up to the family?" The poor blue guessed.

"His life is my family's, and no one can move." The parents came to the crowd and added a voice to make the crowd tremble. These people are indeed coming for Lin Feng. However, it is not to help Lin Feng, but to Lin Feng’s life.

Lin Feng, who has offended the family, has provoked the family to send so many strong people, to kill him, this guy, courage is really big enough.

The poor blue sky also fell, and then a look of a playful look in the eyes, looked at the family, and looked at Lin Feng.

"Sure enough, there is no one who knows the truth, I don't know how high the earth is." The poor and sarcasm of the poor, in the snowy country, genius, and more, but the family as powerful as the family, the whole snowy month, there are not many, 仗If you have some talent, you dare to provoke your family and find death.

Lin Feng, stupid, ignorant.

"There are a lot of people, I wanted to abolish his cultivation, but since he offended his family, let you deal with it."

Poor Biliu said, as if he had Lin Feng, gave it to his family.

It seems that no matter who is going to dispose of Lin Feng, Lin Feng can't escape, and he will die.

"Why do you want to abolish him?" The elders of the family looked at the poor and asked.

"I don't want to get used to him, I want to abolish him." The poor blues nodded to the parents and smiled, as if to say something insignificant.

"I don't want to get used to it, I want to abolish it, a big tone!" The crowd said in the dark, the poor blue sky, did not put Lin Feng in his eyes, did not regard Lin Feng as his opponent.

"Well, I originally wanted to be hands-on, but your reason, I like it very much. I will give him to you, abolish his cultivation, and let his life stay." The parents said indifference, poor. Biyue glimpsed a little, randomly laughed, and arched his hand at the old parents. "You are so welcome, he is rude, and he is repaired, I will waste, life, and leave it to you."

"Well." The other party nodded, and the two sang together, as if Lin Feng, already fish, had to let them kill.

The eyes of the poor blues slowly turned and fell on Lin Feng, with a playful smile in the corner of his mouth.

"Lin Feng, you, it’s sad."

Looked at the poor blues, this time, Lin Feng did not speak again, the power of the real yuan fluctuated, in the fist of Lin Feng, a layer of Yanghuo really flowed.

Immediately, I saw Lin Feng stepping out, and suddenly the world seemed to move with his step. It seemed like a bland step. Lin Feng’s body appeared directly in front of the poor blue sky.

Lin Feng’s body was covered with a fiery flame, and it was as bright as the sun. On his fist, the fire of the tyrant’s real fire burned, as if it was no longer a fist, but a flame. , the sun flames.

Wherever Lin Feng passed, there was a ray of flames in the void, dazzling, sly, a roaring flame fist, like a gust of wind, smashing toward the poor.

Everything happens in a short time.

The poor blue face changed slightly, gathered the power of the real yuan, resisted Lin Feng's flame fist, he also thought about dodging, but with his proud attitude and contempt for Lin Feng, he can hide, and, Lin Feng's fist too Fast, he hides, and there is no full grasp to be able to dodge, only a collision.

"Boom!"

The arrogance of the mad tyrant raged in the space, a flash of fire flashed, and the body of the poor blue sky collapsed, and the whole body ignited the flame. Lin Feng’s fist just touched him, and the flame spread.

The power of the real yuan surging, the flame of burning on the body was extinguished, but the body of the poor blue is black, and Lin Feng, like a flame standing in the place where he was just now, only the cold eyes, in the flame It is so conspicuous.

"Tell so much nonsense, you are really sad about this strength."

Lin Feng’s mouth spit out a voice, making the poor blue eyes look stiff and his face very ugly.