Frey Drol is undoubtedly a monster of the Frey family.
He rarely takes action at ordinary times, but once he does, he goes crazy like a demon. No less than a hundred of the family members who sparred with him died in his hands.
Originally, killing a member of the same clan in this way should have been punished by the family, but his talent made it impossible for the Frey family to let go of him.
At the age of ten, promoted to the imperial level!
At the age of fifteen, promoted to Saint level!
Yes, when he was only fifteen years old, he was already a saint-level powerhouse.
He is truly like God's beloved child. Before reaching the ancestral realm, he had almost no bottlenecks and was making great progress all the way.
Now, Fredro is only fifty or sixty years old, and he is already a strong man in the late ancestral realm at the seventh level of the Divine Realm. His training record is the fastest in the history of the Frey clan.
It is said that there is some kind of special power in Fredro's body. It is said that the ancestor of the Frey family reincarnated his power into Fredro's body, but no matter what, Fredro,
Definitely the most dazzling genius of the Frey family.
Fresa looked at Fredra's back and thought of Fredra's monster, and all the worries in his heart were swept away.
Moreover, Fredro has always used his moves to kill people. This Ling Feng agreed to fight with him in three moves. I am afraid that he died at the hands of Fredro in the first move. Then he, Master Fresa, will be killed.
Why do you need to kneel down and admit your mistake?
Under the attention of everyone, Ling Feng and Freder's momentum increased little by little, and their robes were both windless and automatic.
Ling Feng's silver hair was flying, and Fredra's original long purple hair had also turned into pale gold, exuding an extremely sharp and sharp aura.
Finally, the momentum converged, like a dragon and a tiger fighting. The ground beneath their feet cracked and cracked inch by inch. The violent air flow rolled and a violent wind blew up.
"It's interesting. I, Fredra, have been around for many years, and you are the first of the younger generation who is not inferior to me in terms of momentum."
Fradrao stared at Ling Feng, a hint of admiration flashing in his eyes, "It's been a long time since I've met an opponent worth fighting like you."
He paused and then said coldly: "Don't worry, I won't kill you today. When the Ten Thousand Clans are hunted by the sky, I will let you know what despair is!"
"I hope your strength can match your tone!" Ling Feng raised his sword eyebrows, destroying all directions in his hand, and it was already unsheathed.
Facing a strong man like Freder, Ling Feng had already put away the relaxed attitude he had when fighting Fresa.
This Fradrol is qualified to make him take it seriously.
However, if Freder's strength only stops here, then it will only make him more serious.
"You will see it, golden fighting spirit!"
Fradrol sneered, raised his right fist, and golden light bloomed all over his body. The golden light was extremely pure and carried an indestructible momentum.
There was no emotion on Ling Feng's face. As soon as Fredral took action, he seemed to have changed into a different person. His eyes no longer had the coldness and wisdom just now, but instead turned into a new one.
Kind of crazy, cruel.
No wonder he dared to say such words, his strength was even higher than Ling Feng's prediction.
"interesting."
Ling Feng swung the long sword in his hand and sneered: "Your boxing skills are a bit interesting, but defeating me in three moves is simply a dream!"
"Arrogant! Self-righteous!"
Freder's originally handsome face suddenly became ferocious, and his whole body was filled with extremely terrifying murderous intent.
Most of the people present were strong men in the middle and late stages of the Ancestral Realm, but under this murderous aura, there was actually a hint of fear.
Those ordinary disciples who have not reached the ancestral realm feel even more breathless pressure.
What kind of murderous aura is that! If he hadn't killed thousands of lives, he would never have developed such a condensed and strong murderous aura.
This Fradrol can no longer be said to be a fighting maniac, but a murderous devil.
As soon as he takes action, he will gradually lose his rationality and consciousness. He will not stop until he is tired of killing.
Therefore, Fredra is a demon that everyone fears among the Frey clan. Except for some elders and family heads, no one dares to disobey him.
Yan Jinghong narrowed his eyes and stared at Ling Feng's figure.
He really wanted to know to what extent his strength had improved after being in seclusion for a whole month in Lingfeng.
"The first move, golden point kill!"
It’s too late to say it, but it will be soon!
Hearing a roar, I saw a flash of golden light in Freder's hand, and the golden fighting spirit around him instantly condensed into a golden spear eight feet tall. When the spear was lifted, the earth trembled.
Fradrol thrust out his spear, and the tip of the spear pierced a narrow vacuum crack in the void.
What a fast gun!
What a strong force!
What a terrifying momentum!
Three years flashed through Ling Feng's mind, and between the flashes of lightning, the "golden point of death" had already pierced his eyes.
Zheng!
As Ling Feng's voice sounded, the blade of the Shifang Destruction sword swung and instantly touched the tip of the golden spear.
Boom!
An earthquake seemed to have occurred on the spot. The entire main peak hall and the entire square shook violently, and a terrifying shock wave erupted ferociously and radiated in all directions.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
At the moment when the guns and swords met, everyone in the billowing smoke actually saw countless sword lights, almost covering the sky and the earth, covering the sky and the sun!
The leader of the Demon-Sealing Clan and others all opened up their defenses and tried their best to block the shock wave. Otherwise, the meeting hall of the Demon-Sealing God Clan would probably be reduced to ruins.
clang!
Ling Feng blocked Freder's attack with a sword, then suddenly rose up from the ground and flew high into the sky.
After all, this is the mountain gate of the Demon Sealing God Clan, so it is not an ideal place for a battle.
The lethality and destructive power of both his and Fredro's techniques were too strong. If the territory of the Demon-Sealing God Clan was destroyed, Ling Feng would feel somewhat regretful.
As Ling Feng soared into the sky, everyone finally saw clearly that a sword with cold light was circling around him, forming a sword formation.
There are so many flying swords that it is almost impossible to see them clearly at a glance. There are probably thousands of them!
With so many flying swords, it can be said that you can advance and attack, and retreat and defend.
Zhou Tian Chaos Sword Formation!
But it turns out that after Ling Feng was promoted to the Ancestral Realm and reached the realm of the Immortal War Spirit, his spiritual thoughts became countless times stronger than before.
Therefore, the original Zhoutian Chaos Formation and Zhoutian Chaos Sword also allowed him to achieve the point where the sword formation became one.
Everyone couldn't help but secretly marvel at how terrifying Ling Feng's mental power was. He could control thousands of flying swords at the same time. This was probably too exaggerated.
On the ground, Freder's face was as dark as water. He had long expected that the first test move would be in vain, but the monster shown by Ling Feng also stung his pride.