Peerless Martial God

Chapter 1387: Crazy fighting

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On the fifth day, there was no one on the rooftop battle platform. No one continued to fight on the rooftop. Everyone returned to one of the thirty-six peaks and sat cross-legged. Among them, there were thirty-eight people with inscriptions engraved on their bodies. One hundred or two golden characters mean that there are thirty-eight people on the rooftop who will advance to the next round, and the number of people eliminated on the rooftop is thirteen, and they are all eliminated later.

Everyone knows the reason for this. There are two people. The people who came to the battle stage later were relatively weak. They mainly wanted to practice themselves and see if they had a chance to achieve a hundred victories. The second reason was because they saw the rooftop three days ago. With a 100% promotion record, many hunters appeared on the rooftop battle platform, but the people on the rooftop were very rational. Once they found out that they were defeated, except for a few people who were killed because they were not in a hurry to escape, the others were all Try your best to leave the battlefield, not to fight to the death, just to save one life.

This was what Emperor Yu personally ordered them to do. Those hunters couldn't do the same as Lin Feng, who could kill without hesitation or escape.

The battle on the exclusive battle platform on the rooftop is over, but the other battle platforms are still continuing to fight. Apart from the rooftop, the ones closest to the end should be the three exclusive battle platforms at the Lord level. There are already relatively few Lord-level characters. , just because the battles at the Lord level seem to be more cautious, and the duration of each battle is longer. When they reach the Lord level, they are all refined characters, and they fight with extra caution, and they are not only for plunder. Fighting to win, but also to prove each other, to see if you can learn from your opponent's experience, improve your own strength, or realize some martial arts.

"Master once said that every person who respects martial arts has his own path to martial arts. He refines his heart, transforms his state of mind, and continues to move closer to the realm of the Martial Emperor. From these lords, it seems that he can truly feel Their path, their experience, their life!" Lin Feng sat cross-legged on the foot of the mountain, with wisps of strange artistic conception permeating his body, filled with powerful demonic thoughts.

In the past few days, he has been watching the battles on the battlefields. He did not hunt anyone. His attention, especially on the three battle platforms exclusive to the Lord, stayed the most.

In their bodies, Lin Feng felt the path of killing. Standing there, people could clearly understand that he was born to kill. This life seemed to be filled with endless killing; Lin Feng also felt the calmness of mind. On the road, standing on the battlefield, it gives people an extremely quiet feeling, as if it has always been like this, the heart is as still as water, and there is no desire or desire, but is there really no desire? The transformation of the state of mind is still seeking the way of martial arts and the way of heaven.

"Is the path I'm on now, the path of magic, considered a path?" Lin Feng asked himself secretly in his heart. The meaning of the devil's path was rolling endlessly. His body slowly stood up, and then stepped towards the main battle platform. Pounce, at this moment, the demonic energy is everywhere and the strong wind is hunting, like a demon king, carrying the roaring void, rolling across the sky and the earth.

If he has a road, it will be the road of war!

The billowing demonic energy seemed to roar, like thousands of horses galloping, like thousands of beasts roaring, the momentum of heaven and earth wrapped in the overwhelming demonic intention, as if the mysterious power of demons was integrated into the rolling momentum.

"Huh?" On the three battle platforms dedicated to the Lord, a Lord on one of the battle platforms had just defeated a challenger. Suddenly, he felt that there seemed to be a terrifying oppressive force coming from a distance, and he suddenly felt sharp. His eyes suddenly shot out, and then fell on Lin Feng. Although the two were still tens of thousands of meters apart, he could clearly feel the strong fighting spirit. Just like the aura on his body, the fighting spirit was so high. .

Not only him, but also many Lords around him felt it, but they didn't feel it as strongly as that person. Their eyes turned to Lin Feng at the same time, a young strong man who respected the second level of martial arts. A Lord who has already won thirty-two victories!

The Lord's body seemed to be burning with endless fighting spirit. His eyes, which were born for fighting, did not show any contempt at all. There was only war. Every breath in his body seemed to be born for fighting. of.

"Fight!" an angry shout came.

"Fight, fight, fight..." In the void, the word "war" penetrated directly from the eardrums of the crowd into their bodies, making them all feel a strong fighting spirit. Just one word allowed them to clearly feel it. That strong desire to fight.

"Fight!" The Lord shouted angrily and took a step forward. The void trembled and the battle platform roared, carrying overwhelming fighting intent.

Lin Feng came, and his surroundings seemed to merge with the endless power of heaven and earth, turning into storm waves and waves. The rolling demonic power was like a tsunami, flooding the void of heaven and earth and blasting towards the powerful master.

"Boom!" Before the two of them met, the terrifying trends blooming from both sides had already collided. It was as if a wave of fighting demons swept across the world, swaying upwards and turning into a terrifying demonic wave.

"Boom!" Then, the two collided for the first time, and a huge wave hundreds of meters high rose into the sky and rushed into the sky. It was majestic and majestic, filled with endless fighting intent and overwhelming demonic intent.

Lin Feng's body flew back, but the fighting spirit was still burning, and the devil's domineering will was still fierce. He stepped forward again, embracing the general trend of the world, merging with the devil, and blasted out again.

"Crack!"

This time, Lin Feng's bones seemed to be broken, and he was knocked back again, but his fighting spirit remained. Not only did the demonic energy not fade, but it became stronger. The general trend of heaven and earth that enveloped him became more and more terrifying. His whole body seemed to be swept away. Wrapped in a general trend, blend into it.

"Fight!" With an angry roar, Lin Feng blasted out again. No miracle occurred. Blood flew in the air. He was turned pale by the blast, his energy and blood boiled, and his internal organs seemed to be in turmoil. With pure demonic power, With the power to control the power of heaven and earth, he is certainly not the opponent's enemy, there is still a certain gap.

However, his body was blasted out again and again. Every collision made the people around him tremble. This madman, a bellicose madman!

"He is taking advantage of strength and momentum to burn and stimulate himself!" When the crowd saw Lin Feng's madness, the Lords realized that Lin Feng was stimulating his own potential. Landing, on the contrary, he became stronger and stronger as he was injured.

Even the eyes of the Lord who fought with Lin Feng were quite shaken. Such a madman immediately recovered his injuries with life force after being injured. He fought repeatedly and fought tirelessly, as if he was a bronze skin and iron bones, with an immortal body. Lord. There was a gleam of appreciation in his eyes. Unfortunately, he had to defeat the opponent. If Lin Feng was undefeated, he would lose the chance to advance and miss the stage where the emperors made an appointment.

"kill!"

There was a loud bang, and the fighting spirit seemed to gather into a real shadow, soaring upwards. He stepped forward, and stronger power burst out, as if to break through the void of heaven and earth, no one could stop him.

"Kill!" Lin Feng also roared angrily. The rolling momentum and the demonic power were completely integrated together, as if they fit into his body and integrated into his attack. His fist blasted forward again. This time This time, it is no longer a purely demonic fist, but a killing fist, fused with mystical attack power.

"Boom!" The power of death, the power of demons, and the will to fight, mixed with the general trend of heaven and earth, rushed hundreds of meters into the sky, like a rolling angry dragon, roaring in the void. This time, Lin Feng did not retreat, and his steps seemed to be rooted in the battle platform. Above, the pair of dark demonic eyes stared at the opponent.

"Kill, kill, kill!" Lin Feng roared, and the killing fist kept blasting out, punch after punch, the power of destroying the world spread crazily, and the two bodies seemed to disappear in the sight of the crowd, and were That terrifying battle atmosphere package, if this battle platform was not set up by the Bull Demon King himself, it would have broken long ago. This battle is too terrifying.

"The Killing Fist is the same kind of fusion killing boxing technique, but it is integrated into the general trend of the world. It seems to be a perfect fit, the power is more perfect, and it is two or three times stronger. But with the Killing Demon Fist, I can fight with the Lord like crazy. In the past It's impossible!" While Lin Feng was fighting, his mind was still running rapidly, as if he was calculating how to maximize his own interests in this battle. His purpose of going to the Lord's Battle Stage was to make his attacks more powerful. Perfect, make yourself stronger, if you can break through the realm of the second level of Zunwu, that would be even better.

The Lord who fought with Lin Feng seemed to have the same understanding as Lin Feng. His strength was slowly becoming stronger and his fighting spirit became more and more terrifying. Fighting with such an opponent seemed to promote his own progress. He had some Reluctant to decide the winner immediately, he kept engaging in every shocking collision with Lin Feng.

"I want the power of the mad demon to be integrated into my body and fit into my blood and soul!" Lin Feng thought, and there seemed to be a shadow of the demon king on his body. His aura was filled with extremely violent aura, which became increasingly fierce. The more powerful and prosperous.

"Still getting stronger, his aura is even more terrifying, what a crazy demon cultivator!" The crowd trembled in their hearts. This battle was more eye-catching than the confrontation between the Lord and the Lord, and it made them feel the deepest emotions in their hearts. He was wavering, as if he wanted to become the Lord opposite Lin Feng, and collide with Lin Feng crazily.

There were constant clicking sounds, his blood was tumbling crazily, and his dark pupils seemed to be on fire. Lin Feng fell into a crazy fighting state.

"If he continues like this, I'm afraid he will break through the barrier of the second level of Zunwu!" Everyone watched the battle between the two, feeling Lin Feng's rising aura, and thought to themselves!

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