Chapter 151: The Battle of the Sword Gods

"You three...... Admit your mistake on your knees, today's matter will be over, otherwise, the result will be almost the same, but I beat you to admit your mistakes on your knees......" Lin Fei saw that the main lord had come out, and said bluntly, after finishing this matter, it is enough to take the two elf beauties to make love in a hurry. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"It's up to you, I think you're looking for death!" Asler was very unhappy, very unhappy, his students were beaten, not to mention, this guy dared to ask him to kneel down and admit his mistakes in front of so many students, the man has gold under his knees, kneeling to his parents, and in addition, only God is qualified enough to make him kneel, is this guy qualified?

"Looking for death, I think it's you looking for death!" Lin Fei was also very unhappy, very unhappy, the men who were disturbed were very irritable, although he beat a few students to vent, but it was obviously not enough for him to finish the fire.

After finishing speaking, Lin Fei was not in the mood to be entangled for a long time, so he started directly, and at the moment when Lin Fei made a move, Asma seemed to be aware of it and also made a move.

The sword god's shot is extraordinary, Asler, who was originally strong, looked so weak under the fight between the two, Lin Fei's strength was beyond his expectations, his uncle Asma actually fought with him at the beginning, which proves that this guy has the strength of a mid-level sword god at the bottom.

Thinking that this man who looked a few years younger than himself had a strength comparable to that of his elders, and then thought that his sisters were all better than him, Asler was depressed for a while, although he was also the leader of the younger generation, but in front of gods like Lin Fei and Artifa, geniuses were just farts.

"Boom"

Lin Fei and Asma punched each other and hit each other, Lin Fei stood in place and did not move at all, while Asma retreated five steps in a row to stand firmly.

Asma was full of courage and finally took his saber from his waist, an unpretentious long sword, the sword itself did not look special, but it gave people a cold and piercing feeling.

"Good skill!Ice Sword God Asma!" Asma took the initiative to report his name, which was a sign of respect for his opponent, and also meant a challenge, a formal challenge.

"Guardian Sword God Lin Fei!" Lin Fei also reported his title, although the person in front of him is not qualified to be his opponent, but at this stage, it is most appropriate to practice with a high-level sword god, people are free targets, and Lin Fei also gives him some face.

After greeting each other, the two began to greet each other again, each move and style did not look gorgeous, in the eyes of Asler, who had never suddenly had a sword god, their fight was very boring, but in the eyes of Atifa, the new sword god, it was all caused by returning to the basics, which was the embodiment of strength.

So, a pair of beautiful eyes stared at the two people in the fight, for fear of missing a detail, such a chance to compete with the master is not always available, she has just consolidated the realm of the sword god, and likes to improve the most, watching the master duel is undoubtedly a shortcut.

Lin Fei also fought very happily, he lost his divine power, he had no big moves, only a punch and a kick of real kung fu, this kind of punch to the flesh, every move and every style felt very good, ordinary people simply couldn't fight with him for so long, only the strong people above the high-level sword god had the most basic capital to duel with him.

There is no such strong person in the Jialan Empire, but the Kamikaze Empire does, and a duel with Asma allowed Lin Fei to finally use all his strength to deal with it, although Asma was forced to deal with it difficult, but he was finally able to fight comfortably.

And Asler and Atifa also discovered this, Lin Fei's offensive was getting more and more fierce, there was no defensive position at all, it was completely an attack with full firepower, and their elder Ice Sword God Asma had been forced to have no room to fight back.

The strongest thing about the Ice Sword God Asma is not his swordsmanship, but his ice fighting spirit, his ice system has a strong freezing effect, for people who are not strong enough, it is a fatal cold, and for those who are strong at the same level, it also has the effect of slowing down, but unfortunately he met Lin Fei, this magically immune guy, only real swords and guns can collide with him.

Although Asma's Ice Fighting Qi is not magic, his Cold Qi is a magic effect, so it will not have an effect on Lin Fei.

"Take my last punch, take it, today's matter has nothing to do with you!" After a good fight, Lin Fei had also abused enough people, thinking that Yingying and Xue Ni, the two delicate beauties, were still waiting for themselves to be pampered, so they were ready to end the fight.

Lin Fei's fist was not huge, nor did it have the power of opening the world, it just hit out plainly, and Asma, who was also facing it head-on, was sweating on his forehead, the pressure was huge, and there was a feeling of suffocation at the top of a mountain, as if it was not a fist, but a mountain that collapsed and was about to fall on his head.

The fist flew towards Asma in an indomitable attitude, Lin Fei didn't take any protective measures, he didn't need to defend, no one could fight back under his inevitable punch.

"Sister, up!" But just as Lin Fei's fist made contact with Asma's defensive hands, with the sound of Asma's hands being torn apart, a voice sounded from behind him, followed by a gust of wind from his ears.

"Look for death!" Lin Fei shouted angrily, the sneak attacker was the most hated in his life, because he was lonely for hundreds of millions of years because of the sneak attack, and gave up continuing to oppress Asma, Lin Fei turned around and punched straight on the body of the sneak attacker, with a loud bang, the sneak attacker was blown away by Lin Fei's punch, and smashed three carriages all the way before falling down.

And behind Lin Fei, Atifa, who was struggling, was still holding the long sword in his hand, hesitating whether to make a move.

"What? you want to do it too?" Lin Fei grinned at Atifa, not friendly or gloomy, but it made Atifa feel powerless, as if even if she was a sneak attack, she would be punched away by him like her brother.

"Hmph, I've always done things above board, and this kind of thing is only used on scum, although you are not good, but you are not a scumbag, I will not sneak attack you!"

Even Uncle Asma, who has been famous for a long time, is not his opponent, what will she, the half-sword god who has just promoted, use to fight with him?

"Okay! you have nothing to do with that Asma, you can go, that guy stays, kneel down and admit his mistakes, otherwise ......" Lin Fei's words were only half said, but anyone could hear it, if he didn't admit his mistakes, his end would definitely be a tragedy......