"Don't ......"

Wang Lu, the man in gray, witnessed his son being killed, and he had no chance of life. Suddenly, his eyes were red, and he stared at the enemy who killed his son in front of him......

The boy dressed in white and stained red with blood.

Everyone present was dumbfounded.

Shen Bao swallowed his saliva, felt some strange atmosphere around him, and whispered to He Xiang:

"Senior sister, isn't the Spirit Sea Realm worthless these days? There is a weird red that can be crushed by leapfrogging, even if this is the young pavilion master of the Shenlong Pavilion, it is more fierce, and killing people across the border is like chopping melons and vegetables. This river and lake is so dangerous, I think Lingxi Peak's senior brother......"

He Xiangning didn't speak, pursed her lips and looked at the white-clothed young man in front of her blankly.

Using the peak realm of spiritual breath to kill a Linghai dual martial artist across the border in seconds, such a fierce combat power is really unheard of.

But for some reason, she always felt that this person's figure was a little familiar......

"Brute, I want you dead!"

Wang Lu was like a mad demon, turning into a flash of lightning and shooting out.

The moment swept to the top of Qin Feng's head, who was standing up, and slapped it with one palm.

"Stop!"

From beyond the sky, a majestic and penetrating voice was heard.

Wang Lu ignored it completely, and his fierce face was revealed: "Go to death!

Phew!

But he saw a flying bird composed entirely of thunder and lightning flying out of his palm, exuding infinite thunder and lightning power, and blasted towards Qin Feng Tianling Gai.

"Young Master......"

Sou!

Shi Bao rose from the ground and was going to save ......

Hearing the voice, Qin Feng's eyes widened and he raised his head to resist.

But the big hand is on the top of the head, and at such a close distance, it is unavoidable!

At this moment, there was a sound of breaking the air in the air.

A shadow shot out from the distant sky!

Chirp!

The white rainbow flashed, piercing through the thunder kite and sending Wang Luzhen flying.

Immediately, a white-bearded old man walked leisurely and shrunk in.

The strength of the blood spirit is like the sky of the sun.

Seeing the old man, everyone in the Divine Dragon Pavilion, excluding Qin Feng and Lin Yunhu, knelt down and sang in unison: "Welcome to the Great Elder!"

"Hmm!" the old man nodded, and as soon as he held his hand, everyone felt a force to hold themselves up.

"Get up!"

"Great Elder Xie!"

The crowd stood up.

"Congratulations to the Great Elder for stepping into the Extreme Heaven Martial Realm!" Lin Yong said goodbye.

Extreme Heaven Martial Realm, hearing these four words, the guests present were terrified in their hearts.

On the Shenyue Continent, the Extreme Heaven Martial Realm was already close to a god-like existence.

Legend has it that the strong men of the Extreme Heaven Martial Realm have a strong physical body, and they also have the power of millions of dragon elephants, and they can cut off the river and destroy the mountains and seas with a single move.

Looking at the entire continent, there are only a dozen known Extreme Heaven Martial Realm powerhouses.

Now, four years after the disappearance of the Lord of the Divine Dragon Pavilion, a powerhouse of the Extreme Heaven Martial Realm has once again appeared in the Divine Dragon Pavilion.

Needless to say, everyone knows what this means.

"The Great Elder has not been in retreat for many years, and when he appears at this time, I don't know what his intentions are?"

The person who spoke turned out to be Lin Yunhu, and listening to his tone, he didn't seem to take this great elder who had been promoted to the Extreme Heaven Martial Realm in his eyes.

Great Elder Han Feng didn't speak, and after his deep eyes swept over Lin Yunhu's body, he nodded in approval again and again: "At the age of nineteen, he already has the aura of an innate great grandmaster. Lin Yunhu, you didn't disappoint the pavilion master!"

Pavilion Master?

Han Feng actually said that the Lord of the Divine Dragon Pavilion had high hopes for Lin Yunhu, you must know that five years ago, Lin Yunhu was still inconspicuous. It was only in the past few years that the edge was revealed.

That is, long before everyone thought that Lin Yunhu was a fool, the Lord of the Divine Dragon Pavilion had already seen Lin Yunhu's martial arts qualifications.

"Old guy, let's just tell me what you mean!" Lin Yunhu's eyes froze, and his fighting spirit was high.

Han Feng shook his head, walked up to Qin Feng and hugged his fists and said, "Young Pavilion Master!"

Qin Feng was in a desperate situation, his shock calmed down for a moment, he swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and said with a reluctant smile: "Congratulations to the elder for stepping into the Extreme Heaven Martial Realm! ”

Han Fengyun nodded lightly. He turned to look at the gray-clothed man and said, "Wang Lu, dare to make a move on my Young Pavilion Master of the Divine Dragon Pavilion." Do you want to start a war between the two courts?"

Everyone present was shocked.

Young Pavilion Master?

This Han Feng, who had already entered the Extreme Heaven Martial Realm, actually wanted to support Qin Feng to sit in the position of the young pavilion master.

Everyone quietly glanced at Lin Yunhu's face, only to see that the corners of his mouth twitched, and he still looked arrogant.

was injured by a finger, and Wang Lu's heart had already turned over at this time.

This Han Feng had obviously entered the Extreme Heaven Martial Realm, and with his innate great grandmaster's cultivation, it was impossible for him to be his opponent at all.

But Wang Lu was not afraid at all, and said angrily: "Old immortal, your young pavilion master of the Divine Dragon Pavilion killed Wu'er." How are you Shenlong Pavilion going to calculate this matter?"

Han Feng sneered: "Your son is also in the Spirit Sea Realm, but he was killed by our Young Pavilion Master who only has the peak realm of Spirit Breath, if the old man were you, he would immediately collect the body and leave now, so as not to be embarrassed here." ”

Wang Lu gritted his teeth and said hatefully: "Okay, Han Feng, today your Divine Dragon Pavilion is powerful. But the mountains are high and the waters are long, and the old are immortal, this hatred of the Wind and Thunder Pavilion will sooner or later have to be repaid by your Divine Dragon Pavilion. ”

Leaving such a sentence behind, Wang Lu walked to the center of the pit with a sad expression and picked up his son's body.

"Uncle Wang......"

Lin Shuyao walked to the edge of the pit with a dejected expression and called softly.

Seeing this beautiful face, Wang Lu was furious and opened his mouth to scold: "Slut, if it weren't for you, how could Chong'er die." Your Lin family, my Wang family will not let go ......"

After speaking, he hugged the corpse and went down the mountain desolately.

Lin Shuyao was stunned there, like a stone sculpture.

After a long time, I saw her turn around and look at Qin Feng with a hideous expression.

"It's you, it's all you. Why did you show up? If it weren't for you, I would have been able to use the power of the Wang family to go to the Holy Courtyard in the future and pursue higher-level exercises and power. You're the one who ruined all this, you ruined me, why don't you just die, why don't you just live in this world?"

Out of the word death, Lin Shuyao's hands turned into claws and pounced towards Qin Feng.

Hearing the word Holy Courtyard, everyone present was secretly frightened.

It turned out that the girl actually wanted to go to the Holy Courtyard. No wonder he is entangled with Wang Chong......

The Wang family of the Wind Thunder Pavilion, in addition to being the actual controller of the Wind Thunder Pavilion, is also rumored to have a connection with a certain big man in the Holy Courtyard on the Divine Dragon Continent.

The Holy Courtyard is a sacred place for martial artists, and it is rumored that countless saints have left a legacy in the Holy Courtyard, even real saints.

Those who have been able to enter the Holy Courtyard in the past generations must be true martial arts geniuses in the world.

Whenever a disciple is born in the Holy Academy, he will surely amaze the world with his peerless martial arts talent and unattainable advanced exercises.

Entering the Holy Courtyard is the dream of every warrior!

I thought these were just rumors, but I didn't expect them to be true.

In this way, the attitude towards the Wind Thunder Pavilion in the future must be more respectful.

Han Feng was about to make a move, but saw Qin Feng shake his head. Han Feng had no choice but to retreat.

Qin Feng stood with his hands in his hands, looking at the hateful woman in front of him, and suddenly felt that she was a little pathetic and even pitiful......

"The moves are vain, the finger power is weak, and the spiritual energy flow speed is as slow as a snail. Qin Feng raised his head, his eyes intertwined with thunder and lightning: "Such a stupid thing, but he thinks very highly of himself and is ignorant!"

"Lin Shuyao, in order to be able to enter the Holy Academy, you just took away my Qin family's exercises. But why kill Ah Liang, Brother Zheng, they grew up with you since childhood!"

"It's ridiculous that those two idiots think I'm going to like them! Instead of caring about others, you should care about yourself! Qin Feng! Die!"

The dragon claw print had already been caught, Qin Feng stood in place as if he had not heard it, stared at Lin Shuyao and said: "You are arrogant, you have always wanted to know who is stronger and who is weak than my martial arts talent! Then today, I will do what you wish! Let you understand how far you are from me!"

The words fell, and I saw his five fingers into claws.

"Dragonclaw!"

A dragon roared, and a dragon shadow shocked the world......

Roar!

The figure of the dragon rose from the sky and swooped down with a claw in the air.

Unrivaled momentum, unstoppable.

The paw prints in the girl's hands were shattered in an instant!

The giant claw pounced on Lin Shuyao again.

"No, how could it be?"

Seeing that she was not Qin Feng's enemy, Lin Shuyao's face turned pale, but she couldn't flash her body at all.

At this time, I saw a palm flying and slamming on the dragon claw print.

Thundered......

The image of the dragon shattered in response.

A majestic figure crossed in front of the girl, like a martial god in the world.

Burst!

Injured by the strength of the palm, Qin Feng was instantly knocked to the ground, vomiting blood in his mouth, and was seriously injured.

"Is this what he is now?"

With just one blow, he was powerless!

Looking at the mountain-like figure in front of him, Qin Feng was secretly frightened.

"Waste, what if you can defeat Yao'er? In my eyes, you are still just a waste!"

Lin Yunhu looked down at Qin Feng and said something domineering and arrogant, but no one thought he was arrogant.

Because, he is Lin Yunhu!

Qin Feng wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth and said with an angry smile: "So what, Lin Yunhu, you have been open for five years and entered the realm of the Innate Great Grandmaster. But I, Qin Feng, am promoted to the fifth rank in a month! Give me a year, and I will definitely be able to defeat you. ”

This remark immediately set off a wave of waves.

"Advancing to the fifth rank in a month can indeed be described as a peerless genius. ”

"Lin Yunhu entered the spiritual sea a year after opening his pulse, so it seems that this young man is more talented......"

Hearing these discussions, Lin Yunhu looked disdainful. Turning around, he hugged his sister and comforted, "Yao'er, that waste said he was going to beat me in a year." But my brother will show him that he is just a waste all along......"

Lin Shuyao raised her head, tears flowed out, and nodded lightly.

Lin Yunhu smiled knowingly, turned around and looked at Qin Feng and said, "A year later, the battle for the Divine Dragon Order! Qin Feng, if you dare not come, the Divine Dragon Pavilion will be in charge of me!"

After speaking, he wanted to take Lin Shuyao down the mountain.

"Wait!"

Qin Feng got up, hugged his chest, looked at Lin Yunhu with cracked teeth and shouted, "Lin Yunhu, let me ask you." On the Broken Dragon Cliff, those one hundred and eight disciples of the Divine Dragon Pavilion Cabinet who gave up resistance were not you who ordered the Broken Dragon Cliff to be pushed down!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone's expressions changed greatly.

It is understandable that the cabinet is fighting for power and profit, but if it is so cruel that it kills his fellow disciples, and it is also a surrender, it is a bit too cruel and inhumane. If Lin Yunhu really did this, it would make people feel guilty.

Hear the words.

Han Feng's face was pale, Shi Bao raised his right hand, and the Xuanwu Hall disciple clenched the machine in his hand.

A bloody battle is on the verge of breaking out.

"Shut up, Qin Feng, what a hero my brother is, how could he do such a thing that destroys human nature......

Lin Shuyao was about to continue, but when she saw Lin Yunhu stop her sister, she turned around, and her tiger eyes were terrifying, and said, "I said how, didn't I say what?"

"Sure enough, it was your order, Lin Yunhu, a year later, I will use your head to pay tribute to the one hundred and eight souls under the Broken Dragon Cliff!"

Lin Yunhu didn't say anything, turned around, and took Lin Shuyao down the mountain.

Lin Yong glanced at Han Feng and knew that the general trend was gone, so he had to grit his teeth and keep up.

"The ...... of the Hallmaster"

"Elder......"

The disciples of the Vermilion Bird Pavilion and the White Tiger Hall gritted their teeth and followed......

Shi Bao waved his hand and was about to stop it, but saw Han Feng shake his head.

In a matter of moments, half of the disciples of the Divine Dragon Pavilion had left, and none of the disciples of the two halls of Vermilion Bird and White Tiger were left......

Watching them leave, Qin Feng clutched his chest and suddenly laughed.

"Lin Yunhu!Lin Yunhu!Lin Yunhu!"

Lin Yunhu's three words resounded through the mountains.

Between the laughter, the huge spiritual power continued to gather from all around and pour into Qin Feng's body.

"It's ......"

Seeing the spiritual power storm like waves emerging from Qin Feng's body, everyone was stunned one by one.

It's broken!