The sound of the cracks sounded, and the robe on Dongfang Chun was scratched by Ling Feng's ghostly sword qi, with red blood, splashing, blood splashed.
In the eyes of Dongfang Chun, there is extremely strong hatred.
I have been promoted to the Holy Level, but the most outstanding genius in the inner door of the Tiangong Tiangong, and it is among the elders. Now, Ling Feng is so embarrassed!
"hateful!"
Dongfang Chun finally realized that if Ling Feng was really treated as ants, this battle today, I am afraid that he will lose.
"Never defeat!"
Ling Feng has his own faith. Similarly, Dongfang Chun also has his own pride.
For a moment, Dongfang Chun's strength changed greatly, no longer spoke, and he was not dodging. He let Ling Feng's sword qi, attacking the body's body's qi fiercely, and he just lifted the sword in his hand.
Um!
The sword sounds melodious, sounded long, and the bright sword light was erected.
Ling Feng's eyelids jump slightly, this is the power of the saints!
Ling Feng could feel the feeling of being locked through the hole. In the next interest, Dongfang Chun's body moved, the swarm of the whole body rolled, and the horrible sword of Ling Feng was completely open.
The so -called one -effort to drop ten meetings, the strength has reached the extreme, and any skills will be false.
Dongfang Chun's strategy is simple, and with the power of his own powerful saints, Ling Feng completely crushed.
"Dongfang Chunyou is so beautiful!"
"The holy -level strong, dealing with a semi -abolished Ling Feng, actually used the power of the saints, and it is very unwilling to come to Dongfang Chun's heart!"
Everyone had a discussion. Above the high stage, the elder of the Oriental family even squeezed the tea cup tightly.
He only said that Dongfangchun was defeated in this battle, but he had to eat the tea cup.
And the current situation, although Ling Feng may not be able to win, but actually forced Dongfangchun to this step, it is really expected.
Nympho
"Ling Feng, you can force me to show the power of the saints, you are enough to pride!"
Dongfang Chun yelled, and a sword opened Lingfeng's ghostly sword qi, stabbing Lingfeng.
This sword seems to be bland, but it is wonderful to the peak, making Ling Feng a feeling of avoiding it.
Ling Feng's eyes flashed, and he secretly was surprised. Dongfangchun's sword skills were so deep. Among the younger generations he encountered, Dongfang Chun's sword skills were the highest deep.
The ten directions were swept away, and Ling Feng came out with a sword. Above the sword, there was a blanket and a flame entangled.
Various cards, at the same time, completely outbreak.
What is the power of the saints?
Today, my Lingfeng is wanting, destroy the saint!
Ling Feng yelled, but with the combination of dragon elephant divine power to swallow the flames, the power of shaking the saints.
There are no techniques, no fancy.
In the eyes of everyone, only two crazy figures were seen, constantly fighting, constantly chopping, and gradually scorching blood, boxing to meat!
A moment!
Two minutes!
Nympho
"Lost me!"
If you can't attack for a long time, Dongfang Chun has long lost his patience, and he saw that he had a sudden change in his momentum, the world is mighty, and he was strict.
The void was instantly swallowed by darkness, and the feeling of Senhan came.
Immediately, a buzzing, the dark sky behind Oriental Chun cracked a crack, forming another huge vortex, surging power.
The next moment, I saw that the light in the eyes of Dongfang Chun flickered, the silver was filled, and it turned into the cold silver eyes, like the god eyes of the ancient gods.
The moment the silver god's eyes appeared, Dongfang Chun opened his eyes and looked at Ling Feng. Ling Feng had a feeling of being completely seen through.
This feeling made Ling Feng feel very uncomfortable.
"This is the Mahayana Kendo in the ancient relics, God's Mochiopia!"
The expression on Dongfangchun's face became a bit distorted because of anger. A pair of silver eyes stared at Ling Feng coldly.
The so -called godmaphrodida, God's eyes, gods!
Ling Feng is familiar with all the power that knows everything.
It can be said that Dongfangchun, who exhibits the Magic kendo, is almost equivalent to the eyes of the weakened version of the emperor.
For a long time, Ling Feng used the ability to see through his weaknesses to solve one after another opponent after another. Now, now he has a day that he has been seen.
However, the weakened version is the weakened version, not to mention, the Magic Moso, but it is only Mahayana Kendo. It is not even the upper Kendo.
The eyes of Ling Feng's emperor only need to look at each other's martial arts, and you can easily grasp it. In front of the eyes of the emperor, Dongfang Chun's magic kendo is just garbage.
"It's over!"
Dongfang Chun's pair of silver eyes, ghostly masterpieces, next moment, I saw him cut out, and the sword light also showed a dazzling bright silver color, which turned into a arc and beheaded.
It seems to be completely blocked and there is nowhere to hide.
"Godmate kendo? Do you see one for me?"
Ling Feng's voice was disdainful. The next moment, I saw Ling Feng's whole body, Jin Guang's masterpiece, and around him, there were two avatars that were exactly the same as him in an instant!
Three "Lingfeng", in an instant, flew away in three different directions.
"Small carved insect skills, dare to make ax ax?"
Dongfang Chun sneered, under his own eyes, he dared to use this obstacle?
In the eyes, the silver mang flickered, and Dongfang Chunmang swept through Ling Feng's three figures, but the next moment, his expression was stunned.
Under his eyesight, every Lingfeng is actually a real Lingfeng!
"How is this possible?"
Dongfang Chun was dumbfounded, and the eyes of all the gods suddenly seemed to seem to be invalid?
Where did he know that each of the avatars created by Ling Feng with the great creation did each of them, and each had himself, and he had a unique marking of Lingfeng. Naturally, he could blind his eyes.
Not only Dongfang Chun, but even the senior capables on the high platform, one by one, showed a mistake, and even them could not be distinguished. Which one was Ling Feng's ontology.
"God's eyes? Dongfang Chun, do you see, which one is the real me?"
Ling Feng's laughter was straight into Jiuxiao, and Dongfang Chun became angry and anger, crazy urging the power of the saints, and the radiation of the outbreak of him as the center.
"Why should I distinguish it, all of which are destroyed, the same is true!"
Dongfang Chun felt that his self -esteem was strongly provoked, but he was unwilling to admit it. He actually launched a non -difference attack on these stupid ways.
However, all this is in the middle of Lingfeng.
Soon after Dongfang Chuncai was promoted, the power of the saints was his most powerful means. Even Ling Feng could not dare to lightly arbitrarily, and he had to avoid his edge, otherwise he would inevitably be seriously injured.
But the same, the power of the saints is actually his weakest part.
After all, the power of the saints requires a lot of time and effort. He is promoted to the Holy level shortly after he is promoted.