Chapter 226: The Seminary

Ling Feng's face was solemn, if there was only one of them, he would still have some confidence to win, but there were so many of them, so many people surrounded and killed him together, and even had a strange formation, which made him unable to resist at all.

Ling Feng looked at those people, a smile also appeared on his face, and in the moment just now, he saw a breakthrough. And it was also like the entrance to the ruins, and a trace of hideousness appeared on his face, and then he looked at those people and shouted, "Destroy Sword Intent!"

With an extremely domineering and substantial killing intent, the magic sword in Ling Feng's hand swung out gently, only to see an extremely domineering sword qi gushing out at once, and then his figure was like electricity, constantly wandering in the crowd.

"Death?" Ling Feng looked at those people, he couldn't help but feel a little sarcasm in his heart, and even disdain.

Will he die? Of course not, because he has escaped.

"Prince Da Rong, do you think you can kill me here, you are so naïve!" The corners of Ling Feng's mouth turned up slightly, and then he looked at Prince Da Rong, only to see a smile on his face, which was a little disdainful and more sarcastic.

More than a dozen people in the reckless stage killed a god transformation stage, and in the end, the god transformation stage was not dead, which couldn't help but make them extremely embarrassed, more importantly, there were so many monks who were watching from the sidelines, Prince Da Rong felt all this, and a bitter smile also appeared on his face, looking at Ling Feng's figure with more and more killing intent.

"Fear of death!" Suddenly, Prince Da Rong's eyes swept towards Ling Feng, Ling Feng and Prince Da Rong's eyes were paired, he felt that his body suddenly did not listen to his call, he looked at Prince Da Rong in horror, and there was a trace of disbelief in his eyes.

Spiritual attack, this is a spiritual attack, attacking people's spirits, and even Ling Feng faintly felt that Prince Darong's attack could also target the monk's divine soul, thinking of this, Ling Feng couldn't help but be shocked in his heart, he suddenly burst out of his spiritual power, only to see that the spiritual power of the Extreme Realm was flowing in his body all of a sudden, and Ling Feng also broke free from Prince Darong's attack at once.

"Hmph!" With a cold snort, Ling Feng was surrounded again, and the bodies of the dozen or so monks suddenly burst out with light bursts of light. And when Ling Feng looked at those monks, a trace of shock appeared on his face, because he knew that these monks were the monks in the capital temple, and they were also known as the closest to the gods.

Divine monks are more powerful than divine warlocks, if divine warlocks are servants of gods, then divine monks are gods, their means of attack are extremely weird, and even their recovery ability is extremely strong, as long as it is not fatal injury, they will basically not die, which is also the strength of divine monks.

"Divine Monk, it seems that you must have reached something with the Divine Temple this time, right?" Ling Feng looked at those monks, and then smiled undoubtedly.

He licked his somewhat dry lips, then looked at the people with great calm, only to see that he had an extra handkerchief in his hand, and then began to caress the Purple Demon Sword.

That's right, he was wiping his sword again, and the posture of wiping his sword was extremely hesitant as he had killed people before.

"Gollum!" Prince Da Rong swallowed his saliva, and then looked at Ling Feng with a look of fear, his face was full of disbelief, he couldn't believe that Ling Feng was so calm and calm.

"Is he polishing his sword?is he actually not afraid?" Wang Ningning looked at Ling Feng, his heart couldn't help beating slightly, at this moment, he felt that his blood was constantly flowing, that kind of respect for the strong, that was respect for the strong.

"Brother Ningning, do you think he will win?" Tang Chengyan looked at Wang Ningning, his face couldn't help but have some expectation, she expected Ling Feng to kill Da Rong my prince, because in this way, she could not live for revenge.

Ling Feng was still wiping his sword, he was wiping it over and over again, and after a while, Ling Feng's head was slightly raised, and he looked at those monks without any emotion on his face.

The magic sword trembled slightly, he seemed to feel the battle intent in Ling Feng's heart, and it seemed that it wanted to drink blood, Ling Feng stood in the air, and then he looked at those monks, only to see his speed turn, and then rushed towards those people all at once.

Like a thunderbolt, with a destructive killing intent, this was Ling Feng's most basic move, and just as he was about to approach those monks, his face couldn't help but change slightly, and the move in his hand couldn't help but turn.

"Heavenly Sin!"

With a light drink, I saw that the demonic sword was gushing out one after another, and the entire sword was also swallowed by the demonic qi, and Ling Feng's whole body was also full of demonic qi, as if he was a demon god, high above.

"Are you going to die?" Wang Ningning and Tang Chengyan both looked at the battle with nervous expressions, not only them, but the others also looked at the battle with a solemn face, maybe at that moment, they all thought in their hearts that Ling Feng might have won.

But is that really the case?

When Ling Feng approached those Divine Cultivators, those Divine Cultivators couldn't help but increase in size, and their speed was also extremely fast, forming a strange battle formation all of a sudden.

Those divine cultivators all pulled out their swords, and in an instant, Ling Feng couldn't help but feel a sense of crisis in his heart, and he couldn't help but be slightly shocked in his heart as he looked at those swords.

There were mysterious runes on these swords, and there was even a divine sense, just like the long sword in Lula's hand when he fought against Lula in the Praetorian Guard camp, the mysterious power circulating on the saber, the unknown effect, made Ling Feng feel a crisis in his heart.

Everyone is the same, in the face of the unknown, they will feel fear, and the Divine Monk is originally an extremely mysterious existence, which also makes everyone a little panicked about them, this mysterious existence is enough to make people lose their lives.

Ling Feng took a deep breath, he used the spiritual power of his whole body to the extreme, he knew that he would definitely not be their opponent, but could he retreat? he couldn't, because he was already surrounded by these divine cultivators, and there was no chance of escaping at all.

"Ling Feng, you are destined to die today, do you feel special regret and regret killing my teacher?" Prince Da Rong looked at Ling Feng's appearance, his face was also a little teasing, and then said indifferently.

Ling Feng smiled, he glanced at Prince Da Rong, his face was full of disdain, before his whole body gushed out one after another Extreme Realm spiritual power, and slowly, the spiritual power in his whole body turned into demonic energy, and then those demonic qi suddenly emitted, and an extremely strong coercion came towards everyone.

"None of you can kill me!" Ling Feng's whole body was full of demonic energy, and his eyes also flashed with a hint of staring at the world, and then he glanced at Prince Da Rong, and said with a cold face: "Monk, you should keep fighting, keep breaking through, and fear that only the weak will have." ”

After speaking, Ling Feng held the magic sword in his hand and walked towards the Divine Monk step by step, he didn't take a step, as if the heavens and the earth had changed color, which couldn't help but make Prince Da Rong moved, he looked at the field, for fear that something would happen.