He stared at the figure, and a monstrous wave set off in his heart, and it turned out to be a terrible feeling of kneeling on the spot.

What kind of eyes are they?

Like the most terrifying demon god in the mythology of R country, it seems that it can devour people's souls.

As soon as it touches it, the body is cold, as if it has become a soulless person. The cold air that was so cold to the depths of his bones that he couldn't help but tremble.

Because of the sudden loss of his mind, the three protectors did not notice it for a while, and the movements in his hands became slower.

The fatal palm that the endless power he had gathered had finally gathered delayed his breath.

And in a breath, for Ling Feng, it is enough.

Before the words completely dissipated, Ling Feng raised his palm lightly, and then flicked his fingers towards the center of the three protectors-Dharma eyebrows.

"Poof!"

The endless pure spiritual power in his body, accompanied by the power of the incomparably hot, devastating flames, condensed directly into a brilliant silk thread the thickness of a silver needle in front of his middle finger.

However, this silk thread is as hard as steel and can pierce everything.

The terrifying energy that swirls around it seems to be steaming and burning the entire sky.

Those who didn't reach the level couldn't feel how terrifying Ling Feng's attack was this time. Even those Dharma protectors were not aware of the anomaly.

"Huh?"

The oldest figure among them let out a suspicious sound, and then there was a dark color in his cloudy eyes.

He finally opened his eyelids, which could close at any moment, and looked towards Ling Feng.

"That's ......"

When his gaze fell on the small silver needle of spiritual power in front of Ling Feng, his whole body trembled as if he had been hit hard.

"Big brother, what's wrong?"

"Isn't it just a needle, the third brother just used it!"

"Yes, big brother, why are you so excited?"

They still couldn't understand the big brother's concern, and they all showed puzzled looks.

At this moment, the silver needle in front of Ling Feng's finger had already turned into a streamer of light.

Sango-Ho finally came to his senses, but he didn't perceive the danger, and was quite satisfied with the attack he had hatched.

With this fist mark of his, the true qi condensed into substance, like a fist of steel, shattering everything.

In terms of size, it was also many times larger than Ling Feng's attack, so everyone present felt that the god of war in their minds, the Three Protectors, could defeat Ling Feng in one fell swoop.

"Hehe, don't you use this weapon yourself?"

"It's just a pity that under the iron fist of this protector, you don't have any chance, die!"

"Boom!" Finally, as the last loud shout of the Three Protectors sounded, the iron fist pierced through the space and blasted towards Ling Feng's head in a brutal manner.

"Whew!"

The attacks of the two swept by, and the sounds they made were hugely different.

That iron fist, like nine days of thunder, made the people's eardrums shatter. And Ling Feng's attack didn't make a sound at all, and it was not at the same level at first glance.

"Huaxia Warrior An dares to be so arrogant?"

"He's dead!"

Everyone had this idea in their hearts, and countless eyes were staring at the two disproportionate attacks, and the outcome was already determined in their hearts.

"Whew!"

That silver needle still pierced through everything like a streamer, and it was indomitable, even in the face of the incomparably powerful iron fist of the Three Protectors.

In the shocked eyes of the crowd, it was as if the sun was melting ice and snow, and it was directly pierced into the fist mark.

Then, as if entering a no-man's land, he directly penetrated the steel fist through the middle.

Then, he swept towards the heart of the Three Protectors-Dharma eyebrows.

The speed has not been reduced in the slightest.

"Not good!"

Only the old figure in the field saw through all this, and when the silver needle of spiritual power shuttled fiercely, he suddenly stopped drinking.

The shouting was like an explosion, and there was also a magical energy that spread out, frantically slaughtering towards the silver needle.

Finally, the Three Protectors sensed the danger. Because he found that his iron fist did not have the slightest blocking effect, but under that small silver needle, it turned into nothingness, and those condensed true qi were inexplicably burned......

True Qi burns, flames are void, and ordinary people can't see clearly. But the strong man present felt the terrifying power of the flame quite clearly.

"Oops!"

Sango-Fa's face was already dark, and his eyes were filled with endless horror.

He let out a soft snort, and then stepped back as fast as he could, trying to dodge the fatal blow.

However, it was already too late. He was too close to Ling Feng, and the attack came too suddenly, with his strength, there was no way to avoid it, only to die.

Feeling the danger of death, he couldn't help but recall in his mind what Ling Feng had said before.

"It turns out that it's all true, he is so terrifying!"

Frustration poured into his heart like a tidal wave, but it was useless.

The silver needle still pierced the air, and in the blink of an eye, it rushed into the center of the Three Protectors-Dharma eyebrows one meter away.

He was a little desperate, his face was full of horror, and he didn't want to end his life like this. However, at the most dangerous moment, a strange sonic energy turned into a lightning gesture, viciously slashing towards the silver needle.

"Ding!"

The sound of gold and iron interlaced to the extreme was so crisp in everyone's eardrums.

The direction of the silver needle is slightly off.

At the last moment, Sango-Dharma suddenly shrank his neck, and the silver needle grazed his ear and pierced it directly.

"Snort!"

The silver needle pierced through the pinna of the Three Protectors, and at the same time there was a sound of burning flesh and blood.

In the blink of an eye, the pinna of his ear was burned out of a finger-sized hole.

"Ahh

They rubbed their eyes, and finally saw what was going on.

"So, that guy, won?"

"The ears of the Three Protectors, the heavens, are almost all burned!"

"Huaxia boy, it's really evil!"

The crowd grunted and swallowed, their faces full of fear.

It was the fear of Ling Feng, and it was also the fear of Master Huaxia.

It was not until this moment that the majesty of the Chinese warriors was redefined in the hearts of this group of warriors of country R.

Ling Feng suddenly looked at everything in front of him, and there was still no fluctuation in his eyes, as if it was expected.

"You're in luck!"

Sango-Fa calmed down, his face still distorted, but he didn't dare to say anything more.

He just turned his eyes to the most majestic figure in the crowd, and as if he had exhausted his strength, he said loudly, "Big brother!"

On his face, there is a pleading, an expectation, and a deep hatred.

The silver-haired protector-pharaoh did not say a word, as if he was pondering something, as if he was preparing for a great battle.

Anyway, his face, except for the wrinkles on his face, was all calm. It seems that no matter how big the wind and waves are, they can't cause his mood to change.

The rest of the Dharma Protectors had a little more fear in their hearts, a fear of Ling Feng.

They really saw how dangerous the Three Protectors were just now, and even a little bit more would be death.

These high-ranking protectors, the invincible powerhouses in the world, never knew that death was so close to them.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I wonder if there is any other advice?"

Ling Feng's indifferent voice was full of rebelliousness, but his face was extremely modest.

Quiet, dead quiet.

Provocation, naked-naked-naked provocation!

But no one dared to take a step forward. Their eyes no longer dared to stare at Ling Feng head-on. Swept away by the latter's gaze, they could only bow their heads in fear.

This is the glory of the strong and the majesty of the Supreme.

"That's good!"

After all, Ling Feng stopped talking and left with his sleeves brushed up.

"Boss!"

"Big brother!"

"Poof!"

All the Dharma protectors roared with excitement on their faces.

Their eyes were red, and they harbored a deep grudge.

The Four Protectors and the Three Protectors simply knelt forward, staring eagerly at this old supreme powerhouse.

"Once upon a time, the Great Protector Dharma was also a generation of supreme beings!"

"He is an eternal myth, the pillar of the Holy Religion!"

"As long as the Great Protector comes forward, we will be victorious, and we will not be humiliated!"

Everyone thought like this in their hearts, but no one dared to shout out what was in their hearts. Even those high-ranking Dharma Protectors still didn't dare to speak, and could only stare at that figure with their eager eyes.

"Let's go back!"

In the pleading eyes of the crowd, this great protector with incomparably majestic dignity spat out a weak word after a long silence.

He actually asked everyone to go back, and the meaning was obvious, that is, to let these people stop messing around.

The Great Protector sees through everything, knows the horror of Ling Feng, and knows the danger of offending the latter. But this group of people doesn't understand. In their hearts, except for Kenichi Umei, this Great Protector is the strongest, and there is no reason to lose at all.

"Great Protector!"

The others roared in bewilderment.

Everyone is united, and everyone wants to invite this god out to completely extinguish Ling Feng's arrogance.

"Go back!"

There was finally a slight fluctuation in the eyes of the Great Protector, but he roared at this group of people.

"Alas!"

"No, I'm not reconciled!"

The Dharma protectors were quite helpless, and their eyes were about to split. Finally, one of the figures couldn't bear the humiliation and rushed towards Ling Feng.

The other figures also went away with fierce faces.

"Die!"

"Woo Woo ......"

In just a few breaths, there were no less than ten figures, and they were angrily killing towards Ling Feng. The figures, with endless resentment.

"Stop!"

Ling Feng didn't move, as if watching a group of mentally retarded performers. Just as those Dharma Protectors were about to rush into Ling Feng's face, the Great Dharma Protectors finally moved, blocked in front of him, and drank suddenly.

The majestic figure stood in front of the murderous crowd, his face distorted, and his eyes were full of majesty and coldness.

(End of chapter)