Galaxy Shattering Blade

Sergeant Glory first defeat.

Although it is just an ordinary elite corporal, but it is defeated directly by a person without a knife anyway, the feeling of shock is quite strong. But in an instant, thousands of sergeants of glory broke out in anger, and the feeling was like being provoked by the door, and the face was painful.

After all, Lin Feng is not wearing military uniforms.

"I come!"

"Go away! I'll go first!"

"This kid asked me to deal with it!"

In an instant, all the powerful people got up and stepped out.

The forehead was so angry that he had to fight before he started fighting. One elite sergeant, the sergeant had an enemy, and he wished to tear Lin Feng into pieces. In line with the purpose of the Glory League, the competition within the League is fierce, but externally it is the one to go.

just……

"Do you want to come together?" Lin Feng's voice was not heavy, but as if he stepped on the tiger's tail, the fire suddenly poured oil, and the elite sergeants raised their eyebrows, and their anger was skyrocketing. The frivolous language, like the contempt of the small contempt, although Lin Feng did not mean it.

But the speaker is unintentional and the listener is intentional.

"What are you talking about, kid!"

"court death!"

"What a courage!!"

Brutal roaring, the sergeants could not contain their anger.

Lin Feng was trapped in the encirclement. Facing the angry voice of thousands of glory sergeants, the martial arts soldiers of the 33 continents were immediately submerged. Only Lin Feng was calm, and Taishan collapsed in front of him without changing his color. This calmness made He Jin squint not far away.

"Okay." The voice pressed down like a mountain, with invisible majesty.

He Jin pointedly said with a finger: "Luo Ye, you go."

"Yes, Captain." Jie's voice sounded, and a young man holding a nine-ring knife stepped out. The golden blade was covered with nine sharp ring blades, like nine barbs, and the cold light was grim. The rest of the elite sergeants who want to fight are not angry, but the military order is like a mountain. They must say nothing.

"Luo Ye, don't embarrass us!"

"Clean and neat, he solved him with a knife!"

"These thirty-three continents are too arrogant of his mother-in-law to extinguish his majesty!"

Unconsciously, the voice in Sergeant Glory is no longer relaxed.

Just now ⑨dǐng⑨ǎn⑨小⑨ said, ↙.□os_(); that defeat, which added a breath of repressive tension, they may have won a hundred games, but the defeat of one game is enough to offset all, if this defeat... …For them, it's like finishing the left face. Hit the right face again.

Lancet, Luoye.

The elite sergeant, the elite army ranks eighth. If there is no accident, he is likely to stand out in the first half of the combat power assessment and advance the ace. He Jin's eyes were bright, and he chose Luo Ye not only because of his strength, but also because he was also a sword, and...

The heart of the sword is stronger!

"Peng!" Luo Ye Dao Zhen.

Suddenly. The whole space is wrapped in the mad cold wind knife intention, the world of Lin Feng knife is broken.

"The heart of the sword is the ultimate." Lin Feng was very calm, looking at Luo Ye, the youth of the Nine Ring Sword in front of him, as if returning to the same day to discuss the battle with the Master of the Sword Palace. The Sword Master's realm of swordsmanship is also the ultimate, including Ao Jianhui, which was killed before, is also the ultimate of Jianxin.

No pressure.

You are not without merit.

"Zheng!" Lin Feng raised his sword with his hand. The darkness is like a gloomy dragon screaming, and the knife falls, causing Lin Feng's overlord to fight out. Like a sleeping giant beetle thundering. Now the fourth-level overlord combat power is becoming more and more powerful.

Growing like heart.

howl!

Lin Feng's momentum suddenly changed.

"Oh!?" He Jin's eyes widened, and he knew the mystery in his strength: "Good willpower."

Luo Ye's face also changed.

"Why!" The original look was a little puzzled. His knife heart clearly suppressed his opponent. Although the world of the knife is still framed, the opponent's entire momentum is compared to him, just like holding a net to restrain the dragon. , This network is just a restriction...

Humph!

"Pretend!" Luo Ye has his pride, the absolute strength of the elite sergeant, ranked eighth, how can he avoid the earth buns from the thirty-three continents. The horrible atmosphere, Luo Yebao shouted his sword violently, and the wind screamed and the whole world rose and danced wildly.

With a deciduous knife, kill many unknown demons!

But this time...

"New landslide!" With the heavy breaking wind, such as Hong Zhong trembling, not moving like a mountain.

The same knife has different knife realms. Luo Ye's knife flew wildly and exploded flexibly, but Lin Feng's knife fell like a giant mountain and fell steadily in this wild wind. Although the Luo Yedao method is not inferior to Lin Feng, the physical strength is still more than that, but the Holy Qi rank has greatly widened the gap between each other.

Super Yipin and Ultimate...

It's like a rift.

"Bang!" Space shock, Luo Ye's entire world of swords was shattered, Lin Feng's peaceful and holy spirit shocked people, He Jin's pupil was even more bright, because this time he was very certain, Lin Feng's The divine rank is absolutely-

Ultimate!

"Genius, super genius!" He Jin's clenched fist, his palm sweating.

Every good seedling is urgently needed by Glory League.

"Ah!!" Luo Ye roared in the air, and her face was bluffing.

The blaze exploded, a tooth-like ray of cold light appeared on the forehead, Luo Ye's body was covered with blue light, and his hair was long, like a fierce beast. The fangs are steep.

"Oh?" Lin Feng's eyes widened.

The rumored transformation into a bloodline.

"The body seems to be agile, the ferocity is greatly increased, the killing is surging, and the control of the wind is stronger." Lin Feng glanced around at this moment, and there was a sound of howling around the wolf. Scream, holding a bad breath in my heart.

scold!

Luo Ye turned into a blue wolf, as fast as evil spirits.

In just a short period of time, it has increased more than ten times. The whole sand field winds up and down, the sound of the jingle resounds like a death knell, Luo Ye’s eyes are cold and horrible, and the nine-ringed sword winds up and down. It is indeed worthy of the eighth super ranking of elite sergeants. Strong.

But this time, he met the nemesis.

"New storm." Lin Feng looked cold and waved his sword directly.

Wind to wind!

Howling wind~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The vortex body contains the high-level arcane riots of thunder, and the vortex of thunder is condensed in the void, swallowing wildly, with the storm rising, the vortex of the thunder whirls rapidly, and the small vortex turns into a big one The whirlpool, the whirlpool turned into a huge thunder whirl, biting and swallowing everything.

Ultimately, Tai You Sheng Qi.

"Throat!" All the power was engulfed, and the black and white light intermingled, showing Luo Ye's horrified gaze.

In an instant roar, all storms turned into thunderstorms.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The entire battlefield burst and burst, if it was razed to the ground.

The glorious sergeants were dumbfounded and stunned. Wind and sand blowing gradually revealed a figure holding a black giant sword. If there is no God of War, Luo Ye, who has become a blue wolf on the sand field, has already passed out, and even his weapons have been released.

Fiasco!

…(To be continued.)