After Feng Ling said this, he not only looked at the eight people who came over, but also looked up and swept all the foreign martial artists in the sky and the people standing in the martial arts arena.

This sentence was not only said by the eight powerhouses, but also to all the foreign martial artists who broke into the Heavenly Dao Academy today.

As soon as this sentence came out, everyone at the scene was dumbfounded, a fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy, a martial artist realm cultivator, was so arrogant in front of the eight powerhouses, this was completely the rhythm of looking for death.

With the first battle of eight, those eight are all strong people in the Martial King Realm and above, and there are two Martial Emperor Realms, even if they are strong in the Martial Emperor Realm, I am afraid they will have to weigh it, not to mention that there is only Feng Ling in the Martial Master Realm who cultivates.

When Teacher Zixuan heard this, she felt that Feng Ling was serious, and she didn't seem to be afraid of the eight strong people opposite, her beautiful eyes showed a strange look, and her light smile was extremely tempting, this guy is really bold.

She felt that Feng Ling should have something that was enough to compete with the eight powerhouses in front of her, so she would say that, she knew that Feng Ling had always been very steady in doing things.

But what is there to rely on?

Teacher Zixuan turned her worry into curiosity at this moment, and she was looking forward to Feng Ling's performance this time.

But thinking about it, although Feng Ling is talented and his cultivation has improved rapidly, he is also only at the peak of the Triple Heaven of the Martial Master Realm, although the Fire Spirit Sword is very strong, but in the face of eight powerhouses above the Martial King Realm, even if he faces one alone, he will not be able to compete, let alone eight, Teacher Zixuan was suspicious for a while.

Judging from the current form, the eight strong men obviously want to quickly solve Feng Ling together, anyway, they are all dead and vertical, and they must be relieved early if they die before they die, so they must start with the genius of Feng Ling.

They had seen it before, the Martial Master Realm Triple Heaven Peak killed the Spirit Sword Sect's Martial Master Realm Quadruple Heaven Peak Tianjiao with one move, a full difference of one realm, and directly killed the other party in seconds, such a talent, such a combat power, I am afraid that only the Tianjiao in the realm can be comparable to it!

What's even more powerful is that Feng Ling was actually able to escape from the hands of the Spirit Sword Sect's Martial King Realm powerhouse, and the Spirit Sword Sect powerhouse was also injured by it, such a record, at least the eight of them couldn't do it at the age of fourteen or fifteen.

Such a genius must be exterminated in the cradle today, otherwise it will not be good for their sect to grow up in the future.

"Arrogant boy, what last words do you have to say!"

"Little bastard, I can kill you with a single finger, and you are still so arrogant and arrogant, and there is no one in your eyes? ”

"Haha, don't talk nonsense, let's hurry up, we think it's up to whom, this kind of little minion, there's no need for us to do it together, it's completely overkill!"

"Well, how do we think who's going to kill him? Hey, it's a nuisance, such a little bastard, it's going to hurt your brain to kill him at this time. ”

"Hey, forget it, let's take a hundred meters back, let's cull together, let's gamble, whoever kills first will be counted as whose credit, how about it?"

"Uh-huh, that's a good idea, he has to die anyway, and he can die in anyone's hands, so let's do it, let's go!"

The eight of them stood in front of Feng Ling and completely ignored the latter, discussing how to kill the person who was about to be killed by them.

Eight Martial King Realm powerhouses dealt with a Martial Master Realm teenager, and each of them could kill him without much effort.

When they arrived in front of Feng Ling, they felt that they were overkill, and it was unreasonable to decide who Uncle Dong would be in front of them.

This is a kind of torture, intimidation, countless times more cruel than killing Feng Ling with one palm.

If it were someone else, he might have been scared to death, but Feng Ling didn't think so.

He just stood there, listening to what the man was saying, not caring about it.

"Let's go!"

I saw that the people had reached a distance of 100 meters, and one of them shouted and started, and immediately rushed towards Feng Ling to kill them.

"Little bastard, die......"

"Little bastard, I want to avenge my Spirit Sword Sect Tianjiao......"

"Wocao, you're too fast, wait for me ......"

............

The eight of them hurried towards Feng Ling, and Gong kept roaring and cursing all kinds of curses.

Seeing such a situation, everyone was shocked and shocked, and most of them felt pity, Feng Ling was only a fourteen or fifteen-year-old child, and he was about to be killed by eight middle-aged powerhouses.

Moreover, these eight middle-aged men are all above the Martial King Realm, and Feng Ling is only at the peak of the Triple Heaven of the Martial Master Realm, how can this be competitive.

And what makes people most angry is that those eight strong men actually killed Feng Ling in order to kill Feng Ling, in the game, whoever kills Feng Ling first is considered to be whose credit.

Let's not say that it is an extremely dishonorable thing for a strong man in the Martial King Realm to kill a teenager in a low realm, let's just say that killing a teenager actually regarded this matter as a gamble and an entertainment, this is simply a matter of heaven and earth, and they actually did it.

"Brother Ling, woo woo......" Yi Chengcheng cried directly, not daring to look at Feng Ling, but looking at the mysterious old man with some resentment.

The mysterious old man had obviously met with them, and he was the most familiar with the two sides in the scene, and he actually let Feng Ling fight with the eight powerhouses, which was extremely hateful.

"I hope Xiao Lingzi is fine. Feng Yanran said, "Allure, looking at Xiao Lingzi's very sure look, he has always been very calm, he should be fine!"

Feng Yanran wanted to comfort Yi Chengcheng and comfort herself, but when it came to the back, she became more and more unconfident, her nose was sore, and tears flowed out, and she was very anxious.

"Come on, those who dare to break into my Heavenly Dao Academy, and fight the idea of the Heavenly Dao Monument, they will be killed!"

Feng Ling roared, and the eight strong men came towards him at great speed, he did not flinch, the Flame Hunting Technique operated wildly, and the volcanic fire directly turned into a small fire spirit sword, shrouding towards the strong man who came to kill.

Woohoo......

Countless dense fire spirit swords, like a dragon, went forward, stabbing at the strong man who was running.

"Haha, boy, this trick won't work for us!"

The Fire Spirit Sword, they had seen it before, for ordinary martial artists, it may have a strong lethality, but for the Martial King Realm powerhouse, as long as you pay a little attention, there is no threat at all, and the Spirit Sword Sect Martial King Realm powerhouse was just too light on the enemy, so he was stabbed by the small sword.

The aura of the strong man who came to kill was rampant, and the aura wrapped around the whole body, forming a barrier, they had no intention of dodging at all, such a powerful aura barrier, the fire spirit sword could not pierce at all.

"Hahaha...... Little bastard, go die, or I'll kill you, remember, I'm Jing Yilong of the Heavenly Dao Sect. ”

The strong man who rushed to the front was only ten meters away from Feng Ling, he couldn't help laughing, Feng Ling's fire spirit sword had already enveloped him, but he didn't care at all, because in front of the powerful spiritual energy barrier, the fire spirit sword that collided with him had disappeared a lot, and it didn't damage him at all.

"Yike...... Ah, poof......"

The powerhouse who rushed to the first place, just when he rushed to a distance of only one meter away from Feng Ling, an extremely sharp giant sword appeared in the dense fire spirit small sword, directly piercing his chest.

At this moment, there was a hole in his chest, and the hole was a little dark, and no blood flowed out.

The giant sword did not stop, and after stabbing out of the chest of the strong man in front, it continued to stab at the eyebrows of the second place.

"Poof......

"Forehead ......"

Only two voices were heard, one in front of the other and one in the back, the two strong men vomited blood from their mouths, and their hands covered their injuries with some stunned.