Peerless Martial God

Chapter 982: You are not qualified (3)

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The silver storm became more and more terrifying. The entire void where Qiu Junluo and Lin Feng stood was shrouded in the storm. Endless silver light continued to pour out, turning into silver rain all over the sky.

"Not qualified?" Qiu Junluo sneered: "Destroy it."

After the words fell, the silver wings covered the sky and the sun, and the terrifying bloodline power roared again, like the roar of the ocean.

In the void, two boundless huge illusory silver wings appeared, covering the heaven and earth. When they suddenly waved, a storm shook the heaven and earth.

"Chi, chi, chi..." Sharp roars came out one after another, and the bodies of the crowd kept flashing back and retreating.

Even though they were far apart, the sharp energy still stung their bodies. The swaying silver light stared at the ground, shooting holes one after another, and the ground was riddled with holes. As you can imagine, , in the center of that terrible silver storm, there is such a terrible destructive power at this moment.

Raising their heads, they all looked at the silver storm in the void. It was so terrifying. The sky and the earth roared, and the storm tore everything apart. They could no longer even see Qiu Junluo and Lin Feng. The silver storm seemed to turn into a whirlpool. To involve everything in it and destroy it.

And in the center of this storm, Qiu Junluo's wings were waving, standing proudly in the void, looking at Lin Feng on the snowy road with an expression of indifference and a bit of contempt.

"Let's see how long you can hold on. I will definitely take your life today." Qiu Junluo spat out a cold voice, Lin Feng, you must die today.

Lin Feng stood in the middle of the snowy road in the void, looking at the terrifying storm and the silver light that was still destroying the space. He was quite shocked. The disciples of the big family are really strong. This person should be the same as Mr. Tianlin, and belong to the direct bloodline of the venerable. The descendants inherited the terrifying power of the bloodline, making both the bloodline and the martial spirit extremely terrifying. In anger, the sky and the earth changed color.

Moreover, compared to Master Tianlin who is at the third level of Tianwu realm, Qiu Junluo's strength is even more terrifying, and his cultivation is at the fifth level of Tianwu realm.

"Although Yang Zilan is a villain, he has the blood of the Yang family, and he is a man. He should have had many women. He should have many kinds of blood power, and his methods are probably very powerful." Lin Feng looked at it. Seeing Qiu Junluo's strength, he immediately thought of other people, as well as the rumored Young Master Xuanyuan who became the first disciple of the Tianwu realm when Emperor Shi and Emperor Yu recruited disciples of Emperor Wu. He has the blood of the emperor. I wonder what he will do. It's so terrifying that killing people of the same level is as easy as trampling on ants.

"It's a pity that you can't take my life." Lin Feng spat out a cold voice as well, staring at Qiu Junluo with his strange eyes.

"Really, silver wings, kill!" Qiu Junluo spat out a voice coldly. Suddenly, the illusory silver wings swept out from the void, slashing towards Lin Feng with the silver storm. At this moment, Lin Feng felt the snowy road in the void. Shaking, when the power reaches a certain level, even if he has the power of the void, he will still be shaken.

"Poor monks like you will never understand the power of blood. Even if you practice some powerful methods, you will still find in the end that you are just standing at the bottom of the martial arts. Occasionally, you look up and find that there are still There are too many people who need you to look up to, but you are still that humble existence.”

Qiu Junluo's voice was calm, as if to shake Lin Feng's heart.

However, Lin Feng only had a faint smile on his handsome face. How could Qiu Junluo easily shake the strength of his heart? On the way to climb the martial arts, if you don't reach the peak in a day, everyone needs to look up to you. Just walk The higher you go, the fewer people you need to look up to and the more people you can overlook.

Just like him in the past, he was a Xuanwu ant. Even if he stood in the imperial city of Xueyue Kingdom, many people had to raise their heads. But later, he could stand at the top and overlook the entire Xueyue. It is a bit of transformation, a process of becoming stronger. People are constantly transforming and sublimating.

"There are many people I need to look up to, but at least among those people, you will never be included." Lin Feng said coldly, looking at Qiu Junluo calmly: "From the time I entered martial arts to now, I have fought with people , I have never been suppressed by people of the same level, and it has always been a challenge beyond the level. But you, with the strength of the fifth level of the Tianwu realm, coupled with the powerful blood and martial spirit, you have no chance to suppress me, a person of the second level of the Tianwu realm. If I were at the same level as you, my enemy would not be you. You would be just an ant in my eyes. Even now, you are nothing in my eyes."

As Lin Feng spoke, a thought occurred in his mind, and a sword floated out from his body on the snowy road in the void.

The moment this sword appeared, a beam of light shot out, as if to break through the snowy road in the void, and the little stars swayed on the sword, still looking so dazzling even in the silver storm.

"What kind of treasure is it again!" Qiu Junluo's expression condensed, staring at Lin Feng's sword. Because of the snowy road in the void, he could not feel the power of the sword personally, but just looking at the brilliance of the sword, he seemed to I can feel the terror of the sword.

When Lin Feng fought with him just now, he used three magic-sealing stone tablets, and then used a mountain stone to injure him. He seemed to have many powerful treasures on his body, and at this moment, another sword appeared.

"Stop!" Lin Feng thought, the void magic subsided, the snowy road in the void disappeared, and Lin Feng's body truly appeared in the center of the storm. However, the sword lay across there, and the surrounding silver storm seemed to have stopped. The swallowing sword light illuminates a void, where no silver light can invade.

"What a terrifying sword!"

Qiu Junluo's expression froze slightly, and he stared at Lin Feng. How could this happen? With Lin Feng's sword in hand, not even the silver storm could invade.

"Kill me!"

The illusory boundless huge silver wings swayed, and the terrifying boundless storm power burst out, all strangled towards Lin Feng.

At this time, Lin Feng stood there quietly, releasing all the seventh-level sword will and integrating it into the Tianji Sword. His palm trembled slightly, and the Tianji Sword buzzed, and the surroundings suddenly became quiet again, and the terrifying silver light was frozen in the sky. Once there, the brilliance reflected by the Tianji Sword cannot invade.

Qiu Junluo's expression froze. How could this happen? What kind of sword is this? How could it be so terrifying

Lin Feng, why does he have such a powerful treasure

"Are we going to use foreign objects again?" he said with a cold expression, and Qiu Junluo felt the slightest bit bad.

"There are many ways to deal with you. However, if you, a person at the fifth level of Tianwu, use the power of blood to fight with me, I don't need to give you respect at all. You are not qualified!" Lin Feng responded indifferently, and the sword in his hand moved slightly. It moved, and in an instant, a flash of extinct brilliance bloomed, and the surrounding silver light was crushed to pieces.

"kill!"

Qiu Jun Luo Sen coldly spit out a voice, the terrifying bloodline power roared, the silver wings expanded again, and slashed towards Lin Feng, the boundless and sharp light of the feather fan slashed at Lin Feng, the terrifying silver light became even sharper.

At the same time, the Tianji Sword in Lin Feng's hand also slowly waved, and the random movement seemed to contain a terrifying mysterious meaning and the meaning of the sacred pattern.

"Chi, chi!" One after another silver light was annihilated in the void. As the Tianji Sword danced, a gorgeous arc bloomed. Wherever the arc passed, all the silver light was twisted into it and destroyed.

At this time, the eyes of the crowd outside were still staring closely at this terrifying silver storm. At this moment, they were all wondering whether Lin Feng had been destroyed and killed.

Such a powerful storm, even if he had some powerful means, I am afraid that Lin Feng would have been killed by Qiu Junluo at this moment.

"Why is the storm still going on? Could it be that Qiu Junluo hasn't killed him yet? There is only half a stick of incense left." Jiang Ning frowned and looked at the roaring storm. Even though he was involved in Inside, I am afraid that I will be killed by Qiu Junluo. He does not believe that Lin Feng, a mere second-level Tianwu person, can still come out alive.

Jiang Ning didn't believe it, and neither did anyone else. They were all waiting to see Lin Feng's body, so that he dared to be so arrogant and ignorant of life and death!