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Chapter 555 Beheading Wu Daolin

"I see!"

As Wu Daolin spoke, he glanced at Liu Yan who was standing aside, snorted coldly and said, "Telling you to hide your aura is really unworthy of me."

Liu Yan lowered his head after being scolded and whispered: "I couldn't help it when I saw Ling Feng. I couldn't suppress the murderous intention in my heart. I want to kill him. I won't give up until I kill him."

Liu Yan roared loudly: "In this world, there is him without me, and there is me without him."

"I want to avenge my father, avenge our Liu family, and avenge myself!" Liu Yan said through gritted teeth.

At this moment, Liu Yan seemed to be in a daze, looking at Ling Feng with blood-red eyes, full of murderous intent, and wanted only to kill Ling Feng.

Wu Daolin was also a little helpless. Liu Yan had already developed inner demons. If he killed Ling Feng and relieved Liu Yan's inner demons, Liu Yan would definitely go crazy.

He only has such a precious apprentice who can inherit his mantle, and he doesn't want anything to happen to his apprentice.

At this moment, Wu Daolin felt a little regretful. If he had known this, he should have killed Ling Feng and Ye Hongshang directly when he intercepted them, and there would have been no such things later.

But when he thought about killing Ling Feng, Zhang Lingxu would definitely know that it was him and would not let him go, but now it was different.

Ling Feng offended Liu Yan at the beginning, and now Ling Feng has offended many people. He had just come out of Tianjiao City and was still in the Central Region. No one would know that he killed Ling Feng.

Thinking of this, Wu Daolin looked at Ling Feng with murderous intent in his eyes, and said coldly: "You have seriously injured my apprentice again and again. If I don't stand up for my apprentice this time, I will be a teacher in vain."

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"But if you kid hands over the treasures you got in Tianjiao City, I can consider letting you go," Wu Daolin said in a deep voice.

Ling Feng was stunned when he heard this, and looked at Wu Daolin in surprise. He originally thought that this old guy was really here to avenge Liu Yan, but he didn't expect that this guy's main purpose was to come here for the treasure.

Ling Feng sneered and said: "I disappoint you. I didn't get any treasures in Tianjiao City. I'm afraid your plan will come to nothing."

"Didn't you get the treasure?" Wu Daolin frowned when he heard this, then looked at Ling Feng with cold eyes, narrowed his eyes and said: "Boy, you don't have to play tricks with me, the reward for the first place in the Tianjiao Trial will definitely not be

Damn, you kid, didn’t you tell me? Do you think I’m a three-year-old?”

"Yes, there is."

Ling Feng paused while speaking and looked at Wu Daolin and Liu Yan in the distance. Wu Daolin's eyes lit up when he heard Ling Feng's words, and he stared at Ling Feng with burning eyes.

Liu Yan also had some expectations. After all, he didn't have any ranking and didn't get any good things. He was also very curious about the reward for the first place.

Wu Daolin quickly asked: "What is it? Take it out quickly!"

"As long as you hand over the reward in your hand, I can spare your life!" Wu Daolin said quickly.

Ling Feng sneered when he heard this, looked at Wu Daolin with disdain, and said with a sneer: "I haven't finished speaking yet."

Upon hearing this, Wu Daolin immediately looked at Ling Feng attentively, wanting to hear what Ling Feng would say and what conditions he would propose.

Ling Feng said with a smile: "There is a reward, but the reward has been used by me to practice, and there is nothing left."

"Don't say you want to rob me. I'm very poor now, and I want to rob you even more," Ling Feng said with a cold light in his eyes and looked at Wu Daolin with evil intentions.

When Wu Daolin heard this, he became furious. He didn't expect that this kid Ling Feng was actually playing tricks on him! A powerful aura was released from Wu Daolin's body and went straight towards Ling Feng to suppress him.

Wu Daolin said coldly: "Boy, you dare to play tricks on me, I will let you know the price of angering me!"

"Don't think that since you are a disciple of the Sword Immortal, I really don't dare to kill you. If I kill you here, no one will know that it was me. Since you want to die, I will help you!" Wu Daolin said as he spoke.

A murderous aura was released from his body and locked onto Ling Feng instantly.

Liu Yan on the side couldn't wait any longer. He looked at Wu Daolin and said, "Master, I have already told you that there is no need to talk nonsense with this kid. All you have to do is kill him."

"Kill him, and everything on him will be ours," Liu Yan said.

Wu Daolin nodded when he heard this, and then he didn't care so much. He took out his usual paintbrush and painted quickly in the air.

Liu Yan on the side was also not idle, and directly threw out a scroll, which was the portrait of the God of War that he had used to deal with Ling Feng before.

It’s just that this portrait of the God of War is more powerful than the previous one. There are three golden-armored war-gods painted in it. The majestic and sofa-like golden-armored war gods walked out of the painting in an instant. Three people holding long spears went straight towards Ling.

The wind attacked.

When Ling Feng saw this, a disdainful sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth. This painting was obviously painted by Wu Daolin. It was of extraordinary power. It was probably prepared for him.

However, if it was before, Ling Feng might still find it troublesome, but now Ling Feng feels that it is nothing.

Seeing the three gods of war rushing towards him with murderous intent, Ling Feng casually struck out with his sword, and a sharp sword energy instantly slashed out from the God-killing Sword, heading straight towards the three golden-armored gods of war.

The sword energy flashed away like a ray of cold light, instantly passing through the bodies of the three golden-armored war gods, and headed straight for the scroll in the air far behind them.

The three golden-armored war gods dissipated directly in the air the moment they were slashed by the sword energy. Liu Yan, who was controlling the painting in the distance, was not convinced when he saw this. His spiritual power was transferred crazily towards the painting, wanting to re-

Gather the golden-armored God of War to fight Ling Feng.

But before the golden-armored God of War could gather, Ling Feng's sword energy struck directly on the scroll. The light on the scroll flickered. Trying to resist Ling Feng's sword turned out to be in vain. This picture of the God of War only lasted for a moment.

The scroll was cut abruptly by Ling Feng's sword energy.

Liu Yan directly spat out a mouthful of blood, and his breath became weaker. Liu Yan was very unwilling, but he was helpless. The gap between him and Ling Feng was getting bigger and bigger. Now he is not Ling Feng's at all.

opponent.

Even if he wasn't looking for death himself, Ling Feng wouldn't even bother to pay attention to him.

However, Liu Yan delayed it for a while. Wu Daolin's painting had already been finished. He only saw Wu Daolin drawing a dragon in the air. Wu Daolin blew out his last breath and dotted the eyes of the dragon in front of him.

As the finishing touch, after the last two strokes, the dragon suddenly started to move and became vivid, just like a real dragon.

After Wu Daolin finished painting this dragon, his face became a little pale and his breath weakened a lot. It was obvious that this dragon cost him a lot of effort.

"roar!"

A roar came, and the dragon soared directly into the sky, twisting its body in the air, and its body continued to grow in size. The dragon in the painting was only a few meters long before, and finally turned into a huge dragon with a length of more than ten feet.

This lifelike dragon can be mistaken for real. If Ling Feng hadn't seen Wu Daolin painting it with his own eyes, Ling Feng would have thought that this dragon was real.

Both in terms of momentum and breath, they are very similar to real dragons, they are simply the same.

The dragon roared at Ling Feng, and then rushed directly towards Ling Feng, opening its bloody mouth, ready to devour Ling Feng in one bite.

Ling Feng was still a little afraid of Wu Daolin before. After all, Ling Feng's cultivation was relatively weak at the beginning and he was not Wu Daolin's opponent. But now that Ling Feng's cultivation has improved, he found out.

This one of the legendary Four Ultimates was only at the peak of the Immortal Ascension Realm, so he was not out of reach. Even for Ling Feng at this moment, he had full confidence in killing him.

Seeing this dragon charging towards him, although it was very powerful and the aura contained in it was also very powerful, ordinary monks in the Immortal Ascension Realm would probably be scared away, but Ling Feng was not afraid.

Wu Daolin is only at the peak of the Immortal Ascension Realm. How strong can his paintings be? Can he even reach the Tribulation Transcendence Realm? It's impossible.

As long as he was in the Immortal Movement Realm, Ling Feng would have the confidence to kill him.

"You are a very powerful dragon. You can scare others, but you can't scare me!"

Ling Feng looked at the dragon charging towards him, snorted coldly, and then slashed at the dragon with his sword.

This sword contained the God-killing Sword Intent, and a terrifying murderous aura and destructive aura instantly came out. When Wu Daolin saw this, his expression suddenly changed, and he secretly said something bad.

When he saw Ling Feng's sword, Wu Daolin realized something was wrong. Ling Feng's strength far exceeded his expectations.

The next moment, I saw that this dragon didn't even touch Ling Feng. It was killed by a sword in an instant and disappeared in front of Ling Feng.

Ling Feng didn't talk nonsense to Wu Daolin, and directly slashed towards Wu Daolin with a sword. The speed of this sword was extremely fast. Ling Feng also used Kunpeng Nine Flashes. He was afraid that Wu Daolin, an old and cunning guy, would run away, so he struck out as soon as he came up.

A fatal blow.

It makes no sense that when you sensed something was wrong, the first thing you thought of was to run, but you didn't expect Ling Feng to be so fast and you were in front of him in an instant.

Facing such a sharp sword from Ling Feng, Wu Daolin had no choice but to use the brush in his hand to block it. He quickly drew a shield in front of him and tried his best to block Ling Feng's sword.

I saw a flash of cold light, Ling Feng's sword had already slashed over, cutting the shield in front of him in half in an instant, and then went straight towards Wu Daolin to slash at him.

"Wait a minute!"

Wu Daolin's expression suddenly changed when he saw this, and he was so frightened that his whole body flew out of his mind. He never expected that Ling Feng's combat power was so strong. Sword cultivators are known as the most lethal. It's really not a joke. This combat power is really amazing.

He was shocked.

Wu Daolin also wanted to talk to Ling Feng and find a chance to survive, but Ling Feng didn't give him any chance to speak and didn't want to listen to his nonsense. Since he wanted to kill himself, he had to be prepared to be killed.

preparation.

When Ling Feng thought of this, the God-killing Sword in his hand did not stop at all, and even accelerated. With a flash of sword light, Wu Daolin's head was chopped off on the spot.

This sword not only cut off Wu Daolin's physical body, but the sword soul of the God-killing Sword directly devoured Wu Daolin's soul. The painter, one of the four great masters, died in front of Ling Feng.

Ling Feng held the God-killing Sword that was dripping with blood, and slowly turned his head to look at Liu Yan beside him.


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