Who is it, smashed the plaque of the Tianlei Club, Luo Xingchen.
Who was it, Luo Xingchen, who destroyed the Shimen of the Tianlei Club
A year ago, Jian Jinghong personally stopped them in order not to kill each other.
After a year of silence, a year of suffocation, the world has changed.
Luo Xingchen established the Blood Killing Sect, and Ling Feng was the master of the Blood Killing Sect.
Mu Fengling, replacing Chen Bufan, became the president of the Tianlei Association.
There must be a battle between them!
Although, Mu Fengling had never directly provoked Luo Xingchen.
But his sins are too many to pay off.
Jiang Yunfei and Ning Xueqing have always had a good relationship with Luo Xingchen. One was killed, one was scrapped!
Liyun Villa, the influence of Luo Xingchen's father-in-law, Mingyue Sect, the best ally of Liyun Villa.
There are countless people buried in Mu Fengling's hands.
There is also the Northern Sword Emperor, Ling Hongfeng, who has been taking special care of him, one of his most respected seniors. At the beginning, he was cast aside by the world and slaughtered by thousands of people. He was the Sword Emperor and the God of War. He is not rebellious!
Well, no revenge, revenge, burned!
In order to give Yue Wushuang an explanation, in order to make Senior Sword Sovereign look down, Luo Xingchen must also take this step.
He doesn't care if Luo Xingchen has this kind of cool character in his bones, but he should pay for his sins.
Today, after a year of delay, he came.
And Mu Fengling, also at this moment, has greatly improved in strength, has surpassed countless older generations of strong, four-fold spiritual seal, and now there are not many Blue Wind Continents, break off ten fingers, and count them.
Luo Xingchen, he didn't even break through the Spiritual Realm.
However, he comprehended the soul-splitting sword intent and the wind-splitting sword intent.
He has a great Zhoutian divine body, and a divine might shake the sky.
He has the magical skill of stacking explosion, which can suddenly increase his strength dozens of times in a short period of time.
Mu Fengling was not Luo Xingchen's destined opponent, but Luo Xingchen was an inevitable battle in Mu Fengling's destiny.
At this moment, Luo Xingchen's eyes were cold, no one looked at him, only at Mu Fengling.
Mu Fengling clenched her fist, and the killing intent rose.
He has heard enough of Luo Xingchen's name for such a long time!
With Luo Xingchen here, he didn't have a name, and his so-called enchantment had almost been forgotten by everyone.
It's not that he is stingy, it's not that he is narrow-minded, his arrogance supports him, and defeating Luo Xingchen is his immediate goal.
"Heh... come here uninvited, just to my liking." Mu Fengling grinned and smiled playfully.
In an instant, his four totems rose up, and a coercion spread over a radius of hundreds of meters.
Luo Xingchen was a little surprised, and immediately returned to calm, his expression as calm as ever.
"Kill you, no one will remember you, haha..." Mu Fengling summoned a long spear. This was the first time he showed his weapon.
The black gun pattern flashed with luster, and the phoenix pattern wrapped around the gun body.
The tip of the gun was shining silver, and a touch of sharp aura gushed out, and the leaves fell and shattered before touching it.
This is a true spirit treasure, completely in line with his bloodline, it seems that it was created for him by nature.
This true spirit treasure was acquired by him after experiencing it in the Black Devil Ridge and after nine deaths. He has never shown it in front of outsiders. Today, this is the first time!
Mu Fengling closed his eyes, quietly feeling.
"You Lin bloodline, Feng Yan totem... My spirit is the vast You Lin, boundless.
Today, the world has no marksmanship that can match me. Therefore, I created my own Fenglin marksmanship. The black phoenix dwells in the secluded forest, like a fish in water, like a tiger with wings. "
The tip of Mu Fengling's gun finally pointed towards Luo Xingchen, his eyes sharp, and he seemed to have the conviction of winning!
Luo Xingchen saw that Mu Fengling's whole body was burning with a dangerous aura, his arm was holding the barrel of the gun and swiping lightly, but it seemed that it contained the power of destroying mountains and rivers.
At the beginning, Mu Fengling had not yet advanced to the Spirit Seal Realm, so he killed Ling Hongfeng, who had not only understood the meaning of the sword, but was also a strong person in the Spirit Seal Realm.
Luo Xingchen knew that he wanted to win today's battle, it was very difficult!
It seems that the possibility of his failure is greater.
But, what about that, as a martial artist, if you can only challenge the weak, it is too boring. What he wants is someone who is stronger than him, even if he is doomed to fail, he will go straight up.
In his dictionary, there should be no confession.
At the beginning, Qin Yang persecuted him, he advanced to two levels within two days, into the spiritual realm, Chen Bufan persecuted him, he comprehended the sword intent, blood bats persecuted him, he created an abyss-level pace, the Evil God monument persecuted him, he ignored death The danger of forcibly exerting two ancient sword intents!
Which time, even if he didn't win, didn't he surpass himself
In adversity, he grows faster!
Because the Nirvana Art was originally a method of rebirth from the ashes, the Great Zhou Tian Divine Body was originally born with heart-piercing pain.
Since he is qualified to practice Nirvana and the Great Zhou Tian Divine Body, in the world, if he is to endure hardship, he admits that he will not lose to anyone!
Today, Mu Fengling has a true spiritual treasure, has the power of four spiritual seals, and has created his own spearman Fenglin!
He knew that Mu Fengling was far from him compared to his hard power.
Except for the two swordsmanship, he should have nothing to do. This battle is a tough battle!
"I am willing to sharpen myself in the face of adversity. Today, if I can't kill you, I will cut myself."
Luo Xingchen pierced his eyes sharply, but smiled slightly, as if he was very determined.
boom-
Behind the Tianlei Meeting, an old man leaped forward and landed in the compound. At the first sight of Luo Xingchen, he felt heavy.
This is Nie Long, Luo Xingchen's "old friend".
Nie Long vowed to stay in seclusion. However, today, there is always a sense of anxiety in his heart. He violated his oath and chose to come out and have a look.
"Luo Xingchen, Luo Shaoxia, are you ignoring Jian Jinghong's advice, do you have to come to Xingshi to inquire?"
On Nie Long's old cheek, his brows were tightly furrowed, and he shouted that he had lost any hostility towards Luo Xingchen now, because he knew that Luo Xingchen was an enemy and he was not worthy.
Luo Xingchen glanced at him and said indifferently: "Jian Jinghong said that he would not let one another kill each other, and he did not say that he would not clear the door for the human race."
Nie Long explained anxiously: "Luo Shaoxia, my disciple is born with this kind of personality. He is not bad in nature, but he is too competitive. I heard that he killed seven evil races with his own hands a few days ago. He has made contributions to Human Race!"
Luo Xingchen gritted his teeth, his eyes were blood-red, his murderous intent was shocking, and he sneered: "Haha...haha...what a big joke! According to you, I will challenge everyone in the Tianlei Club today. You are defeated and killed by me. Blame me for being too competitive. In fact, my nature is not bad. I just can’t stop when I fight, right
Do you think I am a three-year-old child? "
Nie Long's face flushed immediately and he was speechless.
Nie Long winked at Mu Fengling, and said solemnly: "Fengling, please ask Luo Shaoxia!"
"Hehe... No, I'm the president. You are old, why do you come out? Don't you want to retreat? Why are you still not dead?"
Mu Fengling glanced at Nie Long indifferently, without respect, mockingly said.
Nie Long's face was pale, and then he became pale again.
"Oh..." Nie Long shook his head, desperate, and muttered: "Crimination... Sinning—"
He knew that Mu Fengling, he could no longer surrender.
Perhaps this is the exhaustion of the Tianlei Club!
Nie Long was dejected, and he was much older in an instant.
Suddenly, another white light fell, and it was Jian Jinghong that came.
She glanced at Luo Xingchen with a headache, and said coldly: "Hey! If you weren't allowed to go to the Black Devil Ridge, did you come here to toss?"
Luo Xingchen turned his head blankly, his eyes were cold, and he said solemnly: "Shut your mouth, don't talk—"
"Um..." Jian Jinghong only felt like he had been hit by a big rock in his chest, and he was blocked in panic.
She looked at Luo Xingchen's gaze, a little dazed.
There was a time when this kid was in front of him, and he didn't dare to speak back. She reprimanded him, and he had to listen obediently.
And now, the other way around
Jian Jinghong's thoughts are similar to those of Nie Long.
Nie Long couldn't restrain Mu Fengling, and she seemed to be unable to control Luo Xingchen.
Why on earth
Jian Jinghong's heart was a little confused. Could it be that this guy has resentment against himself because he was destroyed
However, he is not like such a person!
Jian Jinghong yelled: "Luo Xingchen! What's the misunderstanding between you? Can't you discuss it? Now when you are using people, shouldn't you keep your guns out?"
"Come on!" Luo Xingchen frowned, staring coldly at Jian Jinghong, with an extremely serious expression.
He smiled coldly and said indifferently: "Do you think that all human races in the world are good people? Do you think that all beings have to listen to your words? How do I feel that although you are strong, you are naive, but you?"
"I..." Jian Jinghong's eyes trembled, and his chest became more clogged, as if he had knocked over a five-flavored bottle in his heart, which was very unpleasant.
"I just ask you one sentence, have you killed anyone? Why do you want to kill? If you, a righteous hero, have an answer in your heart, then don't ask me again."
Luo Xingchen finally said to Jian Jinghong, however, the crisis had already arrived!
"Chi!" A sharp, dark spear light, as fierce as fire, and as quiet as a forest, just when Luo Xingchen was distracted to speak, the spear light rushed to him quickly, scattered all over his body, like burning. The vines of flames must tie him up!
Luo Xingchen reacted swiftly, turned around in an instant, flew away, retreated ten feet away!
Mu Fengling was silent, her eyes filled with killing thoughts.
He held the gun again and swept it out. With the unfolding of his arms, his unique clothes were rolled up by the gust of wind, resembling a pair of wind wings. His speed, in the Spirit Seal Realm, could almost take the lead.
With a swift shot, oncoming, the spear light of the mad waterfall on the tip of the spear turned into a black pillar, gushing out, trying to swallow Luo Xingchen's entire body.
Luo Xingchen didn't dare to be careless, he seemed to be better than Mu Fengling than speed. He dodged in a hurry, summoning the psychic sword, holding the hilt in his hand, shaking it hard, the scabbard was thrown away, and he clenched his hands. Raise the sword and slash it down!
A straight light pierced the sky, and dropped a thirteen-zhang sword qi phantom, colliding with Mu Fengling's spear light. Both sides were collapsing, layers of energy broke apart, and the soil and rocks on the ground were all lifted off.
A mere collision created the scene of the earth breaking apart, and what Luo Xingchen had just used was the Soul Splitting Sword Intent.
Jian Jinghong witnessed this scene dignifiedly, frowning, and feeling quite depressed in her heart. Seeing the decisive expressions of the two parties, she seemed to be unable to stop it.