"Ling Feng, this prince will wait and see how to pinch me to death like an ant. ”

Ling Feng looked for death by himself, which made Pangen's heart extremely excited, his arm extended, rose up, suspended in the void, and then turned to his hand to pinch the trick again and again.

The Nine Dragons Tripod under his feet shook slightly, and a trace of mysterious luck surged out from the Nine Dragons Tripod and blessed the flesh of the roots, making his whole person have a sense of fit that was favored by heaven and earth.

"Ling Feng, this prince is the prince of the Panlong Kingdom, at this moment, he has blessed the kingdom luck inside the Jiulong Ding into his body, and he is favored by heaven and earth, you dare to do it to me, even if you go against the sky, please move your fingers to wipe me out, please......"

Pangen condescended, and laughed unscrupulously: "If you don't have the ability to touch a single hair of the prince, then wash your neck and wait for slaughter." ”

"You're just a snap of a finger. ”

Ling Feng shook his head lightly, turned around, and didn't even look at the sharp roots.

"Little cub, do you want to shirk at this moment?"

Ling Feng's big appearance was just a sign of fear in Pangen's eyes, so he hurriedly raised his palm and rolled towards the place where Ling Feng was standing.

At this moment, there was a shrill sound of sharp blades rubbing around, forcing the movements of Pangen's hand to pause, and a suspicious look appeared on his face.

This harsh sound continued to expand, like a plague, spreading to any corner of the entire Imperial Garden.

Tens of thousands of people were on site. Whether it is a disciple of the sect or a family giant, anyone who has not reached the realm of life and death has not reached the realm of cultivation. The weapons in their hands throbbed violently, and they couldn't hold them down.

Countless sharp swords came out of these disciples' hands and flew up, densely packed and overwhelming, illuminating the dark void with a silvery white.

For a moment, the aura of Xiao Killing was pervasive. The vast Imperial Garden has become a world of swords!

At the moment when everyone was shocked, a weapon flashed like a meteor. Going forward and sweeping away.

Pampered and pampered, where have you seen how big a battle, Deng Shi was stupid and his mind was blank.

'Shh

The sound of weapons cutting flesh and blood suddenly sounded, and countless pairs of eyes focused on Pangen's body.

Thousands of weapons seem to have a consciousness of their own. The void around the root was cut and twisted, and the root in the core of the storm didn't even let out a scream, and was drowned by the sea of swords!

Because there were too many weapons, it blocked everyone's sight, but a puff of blood mist dyed red floated from the sea of swords towards the ground.

One can imagine how much damage Pangen is suffering.

When Ling Feng unleashed Cambridge and triggered countless weapons, the breath in his body also accidentally leaked out, although there was only a trace of it. It is still like a sharp sword, soaring into the sky, and it seems that it will pierce a big hole in the black curtain that covers the world.

"Shenqiao Realm Double Heaven?"

"How is this possible?"

Suxin who is stunned. Picking the heart, Ao Bingyue looked at Ling Feng like a monster. Even though they were already very up-to-date with Ling Feng, their brains were still buzzing at the moment.

Ling Feng's cultivation in the previous few days was only in the Gathering Yuan Realm Eightfold, why hadn't he seen him for a few days, and he had actually reached the terrifying Divine Bridge Realm Twofold Heaven?

According to the normal cultivation speed, an ordinary cultivator may not be able to break through from the eightfold of the Gathering Yuan Realm to the second level of the Divine Bridge Realm in ten years.

And Ling Feng, this freak, turned out to be in a few days. Walked the road that ordinary people need to do for ten years of hard work to complete?

How the hell did he do it?

Ling Zhongzheng, the horror in Ling Qingzhu's heart was naturally indescribable. Instead, his face was ecstatic.

It is conceivable that according to Ling Feng's current cultivation speed, within three or five years, Ling Feng may really have a place among the powerhouses of the Tianxuan Continent.

Dozens of sect elders all had a gleam in their eyes.

Ling Feng's cultivation speed was really amazing, if they were other geniuses, they would not hesitate to open up great conditions at this moment and win them over to their own sect.

But Ling Feng was an outlier, because Ling Feng's target was the Dao Sect.

This has long been known to passers-by, so they want to win over Ling Feng, but they are not at all sure.

Zhan Jiantao, Lin Xinran, and Xiaoyou also covered their small mouths in surprise, and their faces were full of excitement.

Judging from Ling Feng's current performance, entering the Dao Sect is another demon like Bingxuan.

"Hehe, our Dao Sect has been silent for too long, maybe with Ling Feng joining, it will become very lively. ”

Zhan Jiantao suppressed the shock in his heart and looked at Ling Feng with interest.

When I think of Ling Feng, the demon, it must be very exciting for those self-righteous and rebellious true disciples of the Shangdao Sect.

The unvained master of the Martial Palace, with Lu Guangzhi as the head of the eight eminent envoys, naturally had a bad complexion.

However, there was a hint of appreciation in the eyes of the Chu Soul Dragon Leader looking at Ling Feng.

Since Ling Feng had helped him win fifty cities, Chu Soul Dragon Leader didn't look at him very much.

If it weren't for Xie Cangsheng's grievances entangled, the Chu Soul Dragon Leader would definitely be Corporal Lixian, personally curry favor with Ling Feng, and win him over.

Today, for anyone who comes to the Royal Gardens today, it is both a misfortune and a blessing.

Luckily, if they missed witnessing the birth of Ling Feng, a peerless figure, they would regret it and would never be able to forgive themselves for the rest of their lives.

Unfortunately, Ling Feng brought them shock again and again, which had numbed them and made them experience the ups and downs of a roller coaster.

They were sure that in the long life that followed, there would never be anyone who would bring them a stronger shock than Ling Feng.

"Young master, be merciful. ”

Yang Dingtian said with a complicated face: "Pan Jie is my only closed disciple, Pan Gen is his elder brother, for the sake of this, let's leave him alive." ”

With Yang Dingtian's eyesight, it can naturally be seen that there is still a trace of breath left in the roots of the sword sea at this moment.

It's not that Ling Feng can't kill him, but because Ling Feng deliberately showed mercy to his subordinates, or maybe he wanted to torture the roots slowly, and he didn't cut through the mess quickly and hurt the killer.

"Young master, if you are kind to me, spare him a dog's life. ”

At this time, Ji Kuhai also pleaded for mercy.

After seeing Ling Feng's powerful talent, he strengthened his determination to follow Ling Feng, but before that, he had to pay off all the kindness he owed to him.

"Master Yang, you are just working for my Ling family, and you are not selling yourself into slavery, plus your status is noble, I will definitely give Ling Feng the respect you should give. ”

Ling Feng said lightly, turned his hand and swept it, and the weapon that was wrapped around the root of the pack was stunned, and then shot backwards in a strange way, and inserted them in front of the original owner one by one.

With Ling Feng's current cultivation, he can play as if he was able to play with the powerhouses below the fourth level of the Shenqiao Realm, and even Mu Bai of the Flying Golden Eye Rat Clan was defeated miserably in Ling Feng's hands on the first day, not to mention this low-quality entrant right now?