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Lin Feng looked at the blood kill with a smile on his face and shouted. [Ran^Text^Library] []

Blood Kill nodded heavily, looked at Shui Ning on the platform again, his eyes became cold, and the tyrannical killing aura swept away, this time the killing aura was more demonic than before, this is the real killing.

Although Lin Feng is not the Great Cheng Holy Emperor, and he does not have the morality of killing, it is precisely because Lin Feng has seen through life and death and has the morality of life and death, so he is familiar with the morality of killing.

Shui Ning's face became gloomy, and he looked at Lin Feng carefully, there was no such number one person in his memory, where did he run from? It's with the fire dance again.

Huo Wu was also shocked, Lin Feng was not only strong, but even his comprehension was so superb that he could even mention something to others, let others have an epiphany, and become the Holy Emperor of Dacheng.

Such a person, if he is in a small world, is already a sect master, but in the temple, he can only be said to be outstanding.

"Blood Killing Asks for advice again, this time it shouldn't be a shame for the Evil Saint Monarch."

Blood Kill stood firmly on the stage, his hands behind his back, and his body was surrounded by a blood-colored killing breath, unlike before, the previous Blood Kill was just a reckless man, but at this time it was a killing god.

Shui Ning's eyes were gloomy, it was originally a steady victory, but it was a change, and Lin Feng was the culprit in all this.

"Hmph, I hope you won't be embarrassed again." Shui Ning snorted coldly, his face became gloomy and cold, he clenched the spear in his hand, took three steps, and rushed out towards the blood killing.

Blood Killing has no weapons, he can only rely on his fists and this tyrannical killing intent.

The two were entangled together in an instant, and the previous blood killing shot was picked up by Shui Ning and flew out, and this time after Lin Feng's guidance, the strength of the blood killing was even improved.

Of course, although Shui Ning is the pinnacle of the Xiaocheng Holy Emperor, it is much more powerful than the ordinary Dacheng Holy Emperor, and the blood killing is the Great Cheng Holy Emperor, but it is a newcomer and the foundation is unstable, so the long-term battle against Shui Ning still reveals its shortcomings.

Shui Ning relied on this shortcoming to defeat the blood kill again, but this time the defeat was not as instant and easy as the first time, and Shui Ning used almost all his strength to force the blood kill to retreat to the audience.

"Hey, I lost again, I'm sorry for Childe's expectations."

Blood Kill looked at Lin Feng with a hint of guilt and said.

However, these words were more like a joke and ridicule of Shui Ning on the stage, which made Shui Ning very uncomfortable, and Lin Feng could also hear that the words of blood killing had a deep meaning, and he seemed to be a little proud.

Indeed, the blood killing is only under the hands of the Evil Saint Monarch, and Shui Ning is the son of the Water Saint Monarch, which is not equal in the first place, and it is not easy for this battle to reach this level, which is enough to make the blood killing proud.

"Keep up the good work, go back and say hello to the Evil Saint Monarch, just say what Lin Feng told him." Lin Feng smiled faintly at the blood killing.

Hearing this, Bloodkill nodded, left here with his fists clenched, and disappeared into the crowd.

Lin Feng turned around and continued to look at the opposite platform, there was still only Shui Ning alone.

"Who else is going to challenge?" Shui Ning's face was still arrogant, and his tone was arrogant.

"I'll come".

Before the words fell, an old man flew out of the crowd, although he was already an old man, but Shui Ning was not necessarily as old as this old man, after becoming a god, each other's ages were the most untrustworthy.

The old man stood on the high platform and launched an attack on Shui Ning, the old man was a strong man who mastered the speed morality, and the third speed morality was vividly mastered by the old man.

The old man punched out and went straight to Shui Ning's chest, Shui Ning's space-time morality swept out, and the old man's feet immediately became a different dimension, although the old man had speed and morality, but no matter how fast he moved, people were still in this alien dimension.

Shui Ning sneered and slapped out with a palm, with a cold smell of water.

The old man's arms resisted Shui Ning's attack, Shui Ning's face turned cold, and with a wave of his left hand, the space disappeared, and this palm slammed into the old man's arms, and the old man's feet slipped, and he took a few steps back, and he was already out of the high platform.

"You lost".

Shui Ning shouted indifferently at the old man, hearing that the old man had no joy or sorrow on his face, and after wiping away a trace of blood from the corner of his mouth, he left with his fist in his hands, as if he had never been there.

"The old man was an elder of the temple." Seeing that Lin Feng didn't speak, Huo Wu took the initiative to introduce.

Lin Feng nodded, with such strength, his status in the temple would not be too low, but the elders of the temple were only a little higher than ordinary people.

"Give up, no one here will be able to defeat me."

Shui Ning spoke again at this time, his tone was still so arrogant, with a sense of arrogance and wildness, which made people very uncomfortable to listen to, but there was nothing to be done, the blood killing and the old man of the temple ended in failure, what could they do?

"Those who know the times are Junjie, you don't have a chance this year, you can come tomorrow, don't lose your life for a glory."

"I've fought fifteen battles in the past, and I haven't lost a single one, can you guys compare?"

Shui Ning's voice slowly came into everyone's ears, and his tone was so arrogant, as if an elder was teaching his subordinates.

Everyone clenched their fists and was in extreme anger, but they didn't have absolute strength, they didn't dare to challenge Shui Ning, and they were afraid of offending Shui Shengjun.

Lin Feng looked at the people beside him with an angry face, and couldn't help but shake his head, showing what he thought on his face, he was a stupid person.

Lin Feng shook his head, there was no longer any interest here, Lin Feng was about to leave the temple and return to the Divine Sect to prepare for the selection competition of the Five Holy Sons.

"Whoever says no one can beat you, he can beat you!!".

Lin Feng was just about to raise his feet, but there was a crisp cheer behind him, and then Lin Feng felt that everyone's eyes fell on him.

Lin Feng's eyes widened and he turned to look at Huo Wu, only to see that this girl was pointing at herself, looking at Shui Ning with an unconvinced expression.

Shui Ning's eyes were also deep, and he looked at Lin Feng coldly, it was Lin Feng who ruined his good deeds and made him unhappy, but he didn't pursue it because he was afraid of his identity.

Now Huo Wu took the initiative to provoke, and named Lin Feng to defeat him Shui Ning, and also maximized the anger in Shui Ning's heart.

Lin Feng was a little bitter, glaring at Huo Wu, this unruly princess can really find trouble for herself.

"I won't make a move, and I have no intention of writing my name into this hero monument, don't get me wrong."

Lin Feng looked at Shui Ning lightly, and said in a deep voice, ready to leave.

Lin Feng didn't want to make a move, and he had no interest in this hero monument, so he challenged Shui Ning, that is, he engraved his name at the bottom, without a sense of glory.

If the other party is replaced by the Emperor Book, and his own strength is further improved, maybe Lin Feng will choose to challenge.

Lin Feng's refusal to make a move also made many people sigh in disappointment, and no one could teach Shui Ning a lesson, and some people who were originally watching the excitement ridiculed.

"Hehe, I should be a master, but I am also a coward who has nothing to show for himself, since this is the case, you can go."

Shui Ning sneered sarcastically, the mockery in his eyes was strong, and then he looked at Huo Wu with an angry face, and said with a playful smile: "This is the person you choose, he can defeat me, why should he?" ”

"A waste with no background, no guts, and no strength, is he qualified to challenge me?"

"You came here to find such a person, do you want to add some aura to me?"

Shui Ning's words were a little more bitter and mean, Qi Huo Wu clenched his teeth, and his whole body trembled, but he was helpless against Shui Ning.

"Shui Ning, I don't challenge you, it's not because I'm afraid of you, and you don't need to provoke."

Lin Feng listened to Shui Ning's ugly words, and finally couldn't help but drink, raised his head and stared at Shui Ning.

"What's the reason for that?" Shui Ning asked with interest, his tone mocking and sarcastic.

When he said these mean words, he deliberately aroused Lin Feng's anger and attacked him, so that he could take this opportunity to humiliate Lin Feng and Huo Wu heavily.

Now that Lin Feng retorted, he felt that the plan had succeeded.

It's just that Lin Feng couldn't know about Shui Ning's plan?

"Because you don't deserve my challenge". Lin Feng smiled coldly and shot back with simple and rude words.

Suddenly, everyone's chatter disappeared, and the surroundings were completely silent, and everyone held their breath and looked at the two of them.

Especially Lin Feng's words were undoubtedly the biggest humiliation and provocation to Shui Ning.

Sure enough, Lin Feng's words reached Shui Ning's ears, making the latter's face completely gloomy.

"Why do you say such a thing? Are you eligible? Shui Ning shouted angrily and glared at Lin Feng.

"Why do you ask such a thing? Are you eligible? ”

Lin Feng shot back in the same tone, the smell of gunpowder became stronger and stronger, and everyone looked at the battle table with curiosity.

The Great War, the First World War.

"You're looking for death!".

Finally, Shui Ning couldn't suppress the anger in his heart, and chose to make a move, and a spear went straight to Lin Feng's chest.

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