At this time, the sanctuary of the demon clan showed an extremely shocking look one by one.
Among the people, there are still these evils?
Especially the golden lord, his complexion was gloomy instantly. He knew the strength of the wolf destroying. However, the human boy named Ling Feng was obviously just the beginning of the emperor's realm.
The evil eye that was seriously injured by the shepherd's king was directly injured. Seeing the wolf destruction defeated in Ling Feng's hands, there was a trace of anger on his face, gritted his teeth, stared at Zhuge Qingtian, and said, "Okay
A one -moon Tianshan Palace, actually hidden such a genius! "
Zhuge Qingtian laughed without saying a word. In fact, when he saw the wolf extinguishing the spike Ye Tiannan, he thought that Ling Feng didn't have much chance.
However, who can think that Ling Feng not only won, but also won so clean and beautiful!
Among the people, those geniuses from Tianchuan Jianfu and Longjian Tianfu are all shocked.
And the hearing of Ling Feng, who said to Ling Feng, woke up at this moment.
Seeing Ling Feng proudly standing on the back of the ring, his eyes were full of jealousy and unwillingness.
It turns out that there is a heavenly outside, and there are people outside, but it is a frog at the bottom of the well.
Recalling what I said to Ling Feng before, I couldn't wait to find a sewing to drill in.
"This guy ..."
Behind Zhuge Qing, Zhuge Wan'er, his eyes shone.
Since she first met Ling Feng, she took away her "first" because Ling Feng took away her, secretly resenting this guy.
But later, she gradually understood that Ling Feng's evil and the strength of Ling Feng was the level that she was far from being able to reach.
However, she kept a sigh of relief in her heart, but Ling Feng was not convinced.
Until this moment, Ling Feng represented the people, representing the Yueyue Tian Palace, and did things that could not be done by other semi -sanctified geniuses.
She finally realized that her ridiculous self -esteem, in front of Ling Feng, was nothing at all.
Such a strong man, such genius, even if he is looking up behind him.
"This stinky boy! It's really getting more and more against the sky!"
Yu Yao gently scolded, although in her opinion, Ling Feng couldn't really compare with the top geniuses in the middle and Yuanyu, but he was indeed qualified to be a genius.
Perhaps, three years later, he can really reach the level comparable to Ye Weiyang.
"No no! How is this possible!"
Yu Yao shook her head quickly and expelled this ridiculous idea out of her mind.
Nympho
"Bang!"
Above the platform, Ling Feng kicked out, destroying the wolf like a ball, flying out, holding a long sword, sweeping the demon clan across the opposite side, "Who else?"
The main face of Jin Yan was slightly stiff, his eyes narrowed.
If you do n’t cope with caution and let Ling Feng defeat the last demon representative, it means that the human race will have the opportunity to have the opportunity to compete with their bloody ancient road.
After all, the people occupy the advantages of the number. If they are mixed in, they will naturally add a lot of variables.
With a deep breath, a dignified expression on the main face of Jin Yan Shao.
In this final battle, a real master must be sent.
From Jin Yan, the master was ready to choose the strong man, but Ling Feng above the ring, but laughed: "Can I choose my own opponent?"
The people of the demon clan looked at each other, and they all put their eyes on the young master of Jin Yan. Finally, they took the idea. Naturally, the young master of the Jin Yue was still the master.
Jin Yan's young master snorted, staring at Ling Feng's eyes, cold voice: "Human beings, tell Ben Shaozhu, your name!"
"Ling Feng!" Ling Feng smiled: "I think, your demon, you will always remember this name!"
"A big breath!"
Kim Jun was cold and cold: "Boy, in the last battle, if you are afraid, you can obey the defeat, so as not to fall into a serious injury! Fist without eyes, if you have one arm and one leg, then it will not be fun!"
Ling Feng stood up with a negative hand, just smiled lightly: "Why, your demon clan claims to be more than the people, did you even have the courage to choose his opponent?"
"Huh! Poor exciter!"
The young master of Jin Yan snorted, and the cold voice said: "You can talk about it first, who are you challenging?"
Ling Feng looked around, his hands were swords, and he was far away. Jianfeng pointed at the genius of the demon family, ranking at the end.
"Hum! I thought you were confident, in the end, it was just the one of the weakest of us!"
Jin Yan's young master, the nostrils hum out lightly: "Raz, you really think that the young master is a fool!"
Ling Feng shrugged and looked helplessly: "I haven't finished it yet!"
Having said that, he scratched Jianfeng, and in the demon camp, he made a full circle.
Jin Yan's young master, frowning sharply, "Boy, what do you mean?"
"Don't you understand?"
Ling Feng used Jianfeng to make a circle in the demon camp, and said, "You of you, you have never said any credit. If I win one, someone will not be able to accept it.
Play one game, after playing one after another, it's endless. It's better to go together with all of you, solve the battle once, but also crimsate! "
"you!"
Jin Yan was shivering and gritted his teeth: "When did my demon clan not talk about credit!"
"Well!" Ling Feng smiled at each other, "If you talk about credit, you will still be here?"
"You! You! ..."
The young master of Jin Yan was flushed with a face, and Ling Feng said in a word, so he was speechless.
"Haha, say well!"
"Demon clan, to put it plainly, it is not a group of beasts. The Xuejia people stand up and go, and I really treat myself as a personal!"
"That's why you talk about credit, can you go to the boundary of our people to make trouble?"
For a while, the human warriors scolded them. Ling Feng's words obviously resonated with strong resonance of the martial arts people present.
The golden lord was young, and his face was irony, and he stared at Ling Feng fiercely.
"good!"
Ling Feng stood up with his hands, proudly: "Fang, all the people referred to all my Jianfeng, come on!"
For a while, the audience was silent.
A burst of breeze blew, and the robe on Ling Feng's body, hunting.
In the long sky, the residual sun is like blood, and it is not a majestic body on Ling Feng's body, plating a layer of light golden glory.
Such a teenager, stands for swords, is full of energy, like one, covering the god of war!