The lotus of the Nether Flame is terrible. It burns the dragons on the Qiongqiong fist. This fist is defeated by Qiongqiong.

Moreover, this is not over yet, and the Nether Flame Lotus continues to move forward, only the size of a fist, directly colliding with Qiong Qiong’s fist.

"Hey, hehe..." The sound of the screaming of the silence came out. As soon as the power of the true Yuan of Qiongqiong touched the lotus of the Nether, it was immediately burned, and the dark lotus was unstoppable.

"what……"

A painful scream came out, and Qiu Qiong’s body exploded, and immediately retreated to a position a few hundred meters away from Lin Feng. His face was pale.

Qiong Qiong’s fist hangs there, a blackish color, and the muscles on his face are constantly twitching, seemingly very painful.

In a big way, Qiong Qiong always thought that his punch was enough to abolish Lin Feng. He didn’t even think that Lin Feng could hurt him. When he felt the ruin of the solitude released by the silence, he would not be able to hide. When the black lotus touched him, he burned his palms.

The crowd saw silence in this scene, especially those of the palace aristocrats, who turned out to be Lin Fengsheng. They thought that Qiongqiong’s shot would definitely abolish Lin Feng, but the facts are quite different from what they guessed.

The dark lotus flower released by Lin Feng burned Qiong Qiong’s fist.

"There is no such thing as self-knowledge. I don't know how to die. I can't protect Xin Ye, can you?"

Lin Feng was indifferent and ironic, letting Qiong Qiong’s eyes stiffen there, his chest undulating, his body shaking and shaking, the pain, the flame, it’s terrible, relying on his own strength, he couldn’t get his hands back as usual. I am afraid I need to rely on remedy.

"Xin Ye, go back, I will leave when I leave. I see who dares to stop me half a step." Lin Feng turned back and said to Duan Xinye softly, Duan Xinye was silent, then nodded: "That Be careful."

"Good." Lin Feng stepped out of the footsteps, and the indifferent cold man glanced at the crowd. Where his eyes passed, those proud aristocratic disciples did not dare to look directly at Lin Feng, and it seemed to be self-defeating.

Lin Feng’s terrorist strength will undoubtedly shock them. Although their background status is not simple, the real thing that can really shock people’s hearts is the strength of Wu Xiu. When the strength is strong enough, it can override the forces. Wu Xiu, he is stronger than everyone else, he will care about that power? If he is angered, he will be destroyed.

Lin Feng, walking through the middle of the crowd, no one dares to stop him, who dares to stop, if Lin Feng is angry, regardless of the consequences of burning with the dark lotus, I am afraid to kill them directly.

Not only did they dare to stop, but the princes and aristocrats who were still very arrogant, saw Lin Feng stepping past and slightly retreating. This is the tremor caused by strength.

Lin Feng didn't look at the crowd, his eyes stared at the front, calm, but indifferent, and in front of him, he stood in front of the retired Qiong Qiong and the knife son cold moon.

Qiong Qiong’s gaze, staring at Lin Feng, with a vicious color in his eyes, not only did he show his strength in front of Duan Xinye, but he destroyed Lin Feng, but he was injured by Lin Feng. His face was thrown away. And, still in front of Duan Xinye, Qi Qiong, very angry, his body reveals the intention to kill Lin Feng.

Lin Feng, also felt the smothering of the body of Qiong Qiong, the real fire of the sun is once again flowing, and in the palm of his hand, there is a faint sorrowful black.

The footsteps are still facing forward, Lin Feng, then the pilgrimage has gone, the steps are calm, steady, and the cold is released, and it is getting closer and closer.

Yan Qiong’s eyes gaze tightly at Lin Feng, who is approaching. At this moment, he is faced with a choice, whether to shoot Lin Feng or let it go.

If Lin Feng shot, can he resist the black lotus and experienced the blow? Now he has no confidence in defeating Lin Feng. The Nether Flame Lotus is terrible. He just burned his fist. If the lotus falls on him, will he burn him to death?

However, if he does not fight, is he going to let it go? In front of everyone, the youngest banned army commander of his imperial palace, because of fear of Lin Feng, gave way to Lin Feng?

If this is the case, I am afraid that the news will soon spread. In that case, how can he face the people in the palace, and in the future, he will not be ridiculed in the heart.

Lin Feng, closer to him, only a stone's throw away, Qiong Qiong, has not completely made up his mind, but when he hesitated, a sound sounded.

"佘琼, let Lin Feng go."

The person who spoke was Duan Xinye. Although Lin Feng was the one who won the battle, she still did not want to see Lin Feng and Qiongqiong. In that case, it would definitely be no good for Lin Feng, regardless of victory or defeat.

When I heard Duan Xinye’s words, Qiong’s eyes were slightly condensed, and then I looked at Lin Feng and said, “Since Xinye’s opening, today’s business, I’m gone. He’s hateful, I’ll report it.”

After that, Qiu Qiong let go of the body and let Lin Feng go. Since Duan Xinye gave a step, he would have nothing to do with Lin Feng. He was not sure.

Lin Feng's mouth sneered a little sneer. After Qiong Qiong's side, his body paused slightly, and his ironic eyes glanced at him, without saying a word, then continued to lift his foot and leave.

Seeing the ironic smile, Qiu Qiong’s mouth twitched slightly, and even the body shivered slightly. For the first time, he felt so wrong.

Qi Qiong, his talent is strong, there are fewer people who are better than him, and because of his background, he is not as difficult as him, so he has never been so humiliated as it is today.

His beloved woman, like Lin Feng, he despised Lin Feng, to abolish Lin Feng, but the result was actually injured by Lin Feng.

What makes him angry is that Lin Feng can leave from any place, but he does not, but he leaves in the direction of his station.

Mad, Lin Feng, too many people, clearly is deliberate.

It’s hateful, he’s still screaming at the moment, welcoming Lin Feng’s ironic smile and indifference.

He felt that other people looked at him with sarcasm, and there was Duan Xinye, who would look down on him.

Lin Feng, stepping from the side of Qiong Qiong, walked to the front, did not return, and fell in the eyes of Qiong Qiong, but it seemed to be full of pride, with the attitude of the winner.

"Lin Feng." Suddenly, Qiong Qiong screamed coldly, letting Lin Feng's footsteps stagnate and turned around. He saw Qiong Qiong rushing toward him, and a screaming dragon roared, Qiong Qiong's body, a shadow of the dragon He rushed and opened his sharp teeth.

Lin Feng suddenly turned around, the palm of his hand directly waved out, the black flame lingered in the palm of his hand, facing the three strong strongmen of Xuanwujing, Lin Feng did not relax his vigilance for a moment, you can be frivolous, but not arrogant.

The black flame plunged into the shadow of the dragon, burned everything, the shadow of the dragon ruptured, and gradually annihilated, and then Lin Feng felt the horrible oppressive force falling on him.

"Roar……"

Qi Qiong stepped forward and stepped forward. Behind him, a terrible dragon and dragon beast rose to the sky, and his teeth and claws seemed to solidify and continued to pounce on Lin Feng.

Qi Qiong, Zhan Lin Feng, first released the Wuhun.

"burn!"

Lin Feng did not retreat, the footsteps forward a span, the black Nether's fire actually burned along the dragon's virtual shadow, the illusory dragon, can be burned.

The bodies of both of them were fixed there, and the dragon and the flames confronted each other, but at this time, the chill of a sharp knife was blooming, and the brilliance of the brilliance was so dazzling that it was not allowed to react to the crowd for a moment. Your majesty.

This knife, fast-paced, knife-like, terrible, and this knife, as if it is a myriad of knives.

Into the micro-level, a knife, can have thousands of changes, thousands of swords.

Knife son, cold moon, has been running for a long time, and finally shot, and when he shot, he was shocked. Now he, like Lin Feng, has entered the realm of Xuanwu.

He was defeated by Lin Feng, and was later taken away by the strong man of Xuanwujing. The knife and son were cold, and there was no Baidu during this time.

"Flash!" In the face of this sudden knife, Lin Feng's first reaction was to avoid it. This knife time was controlled very well, and it was directed at his life.

Cold moon, he certainly wants to kill Lin Feng!