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From the moment Su Ling stepped onto the arena, in Lin Feng's heart, he had already announced Su Ling's death.
Yes, from the beginning to the end, Lin Feng had never placed Su Ling in his eyes.
He's just a piece of trash, only at the fourth level of the Body Refinement Realm. What's he worth? This kind of trash was not worthy of being Lin Feng's opponent!
"I gave you a chance to live, but you didn't. Hehe, but I'm very surprised, you actually managed to kill that trash, Fierce Demon. But Fierce Demon is only body refining seventh level, compared to me, he's much weaker! "
Lin Feng's eyes instantly turned cold. He stared at Su Ling and said, "Next up, death will be a dream for you, because I will make it so that you will live a life worse than death."
"You talk so much nonsense."
Su Ling did not care about Lin Feng's harsh words. He only smiled and said: "Hurry up and make your move. Don't waste everyone's time here."
"You're courting death!"
Hearing this, Lin Feng was instantly enraged. He originally wanted Su Ling to live a little longer, but now with Su Ling's arrogant attitude, he was disgusted to the extreme.
He wanted Su Ling death! He had to make Su Ling live a life worse than death! He had to let Su Ling suffer an excruciating pain, and then he would let Su Ling die a horrible death.
At this moment, Lin Feng was filled with hatred as he stared at Su Ling. He wanted to let Su Ling experience the most painful torture in the world.
"Rushing Thunder Fist."
In a split-second, Lin Feng arrived right in front of Su Ling. His speed was extremely fast, and the air was filled with the sound of explosions and tremors.
"Phew …"
The wind from Lin Feng's fist swept past Su Ling's chest. Lin Feng's fist was as heavy as thunder, heavily smashing towards Su Ling's chest.
It was too fast!
In that instant, Lin Feng's heavy punch was simply too fast. It left the onlookers dumbstruck, and they were unable to even catch the traces of Lin Feng's fist strike.
"This punch is probably enough to kill Su Ling!"
"No. Just now, Lin Feng had said that he would not let Su Ling die. Because, he wants to torture Su Ling to the point where he wants to live a life worse than death, and let Su Ling have a taste of the world's most painful torture. "
The people below the arena were already flabbergasted. Lin Feng was indeed an expert at the 9th Body Refinement Layer. He could instantly burst out with power that could crush everything.
Terrifying Earth Xuan Qi gushed out crazily from the Lin Feng's Qi Sea and wreaked havoc on the battle stage. Su Ling's clothes were rustling as he faced Lin Feng's fist that was about to hit him, his expression did not change at all.
In many people's eyes, Su Ling must have been scared by Lin Feng's punch. Otherwise, why would Su Ling not dodge?
Could it be that Su Ling wanted to block Lin Feng's punch head on?
What a joke! It was simply hilarious! Su Ling is just a piece of trash, a mere body refining fourth level. Wanting to block the full strength fist of body refining ninth level, it is simply impossible.
"This bastard, are you still not dodging? Could it be that he really wanted to receive Lin Feng's punch head on? Crazy! He was insane! "If he can take Lin Feng's punch, I will wring out his head and use it as a urinal."
A young man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks shouted in disdain.
Right at this moment, Lin Feng's heavy fist rumbled as it smashed towards Su Ling.
"He actually didn't dodge? "Haha, I'm afraid you don't even know that this punch of mine has reached the strength of nine Qilins. It is so ferocious that it is enough to pierce through your chest and cause you to die here."
With a sneer, the Xuan Qi in Lin Feng's body stirred crazily. His heavy fist was like a thunderbolt as it instantly smashed into Su Ling's body.
Almost at the same time, Su Ling, who had a calm expression, pulled out the Desolate Heavenly Sword behind his back the moment Lin Feng's heavy punch landed.
BOOM!
As Lin Feng's heavy punch came crashing down, the thunder and lightning around him was being drawn, releasing lightning and fire. The Desolate Heavenly Sword in Su Ling's hands was able to withstand Lin Feng's heavy punch, but its body did not move at all.
Ah!
After all, it was just his flesh and blood. Lin Feng's right fist was very vicious, but it was also incomparable to the Desolate Heavenly Sword. When he used all his strength with his heavy fist and struck the body of the Desolate Heavenly Sword, he naturally had to endure the rebound force of the Desolate Heavenly Sword.
A fierce look appeared on his face and his eyes were bloodshot. He stared at Su Ling and said in a fierce voice, "I will kill you, I must kill you."
Lin Feng never expected that the Desolate Heavenly Sword in Su Ling's hand would be so tough. However, he remembered that the Desolate Heavenly Sword had been bought by Dan Wu Chen. Only now did he understand that Dan Wu Chen, that damned person, had bought the Heavenly Desolate Sword for Su Ling!
The outside world had always said that Su Ling was Dan Wu Chen's junior brother. At the beginning, Lin Feng did not want to believe this, but after seeing the Desolate Heavenly Sword in Su Ling's hands, he was convinced. Not only was Su Ling Dan Wu Chen's junior brother, he must have a good relationship with Dan Wu Chen.
Considering this point, the hatred in Lin Feng's eyes intensified. If Su Ling was lucky enough to escape, then Su Ling might become an existence that he could not afford to offend in the future.
The best way to kill an enemy was to kill them in their cradle.
Suddenly, Lin Feng's palm shook as Xuan Qi gushed out of it. With a ferocious look on his face, he said in a deep voice, "You bastard, you cannot be left alive!"
"Boom!"
In a split-second, Lin Feng charged forward with a speed as fast as lightning. In a blink of an eye, he was already not far away from Su Ling.
"Die!"
He stared at Su Ling and bellowed: "There are a total of nine stages of the Rushing Thunder Fist. The move I used just now is only the first stage, and now this punch is the seventh stage. So what if you have the Desolate Heavenly Sword? This punch is enough to kill you! "
"Looks like you still haven't realized the difference between you and me."
Looking at the crazily roaring Lin Feng, Su Ling could not help but shake his head. He felt that Lin Feng was very funny. Immediately, his expression turned cold as he said in a low voice: "The first palm of the Blood Refinement Art, Mirror Flower Moon!"
The instant Su Ling finished her sentence, a thin layer of white fog appeared on the entire arena. Soon after, there were several phantoms that constantly intertwined with each other, causing one to feel dazzled.
But at this moment, Lin Feng had already unleashed the seventh stage of the Rushing Thunder Fist and arrived in front of Su Ling. Lin Feng could only feel his eyes turning blurry, but he still bit his tongue and shouted: "You insignificant skill, break!"
With that, the mystical Qi in Lin Feng's body gushed out like crazy as he punched out heavily. Instantly, the surrounding space seemed to have been torn apart as it trembled unceasingly. After which, with a 'bang', Lin Feng was sent flying backwards, his countenance turning deathly pale as he spat out a mouthful of blood with an extremely unsightly expression on his face.
"Second move of the Nine Mystical Heavenly Sword Technique, Solitary Shadow!"
At the same moment Lin Feng was sent flying, a sword image appeared in his line of sight, overlapping with another sword image. It was as if an illusion had appeared in his line of sight.
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From the moment Su Ling stepped onto the arena, in Lin Feng's heart, he had already announced Su Ling's death.
Yes, from the beginning to the end, Lin Feng had never placed Su Ling in his eyes.
He's just a piece of trash, only at the fourth level of the Body Refinement Realm. What's he worth? This kind of trash was not worthy of being Lin Feng's opponent!
"I gave you a chance to live, but you didn't. Hehe, but I'm very surprised, you actually managed to kill that trash, Fierce Demon. But Fierce Demon is only body refining seventh level, compared to me, he's much weaker! "
Lin Feng's eyes instantly turned cold. He stared at Su Ling and said, "Next up, death will be a dream for you, because I will make it so that you will live a life worse than death."
"You talk so much nonsense."
Su Ling did not care about Lin Feng's harsh words. He only smiled and said: "Hurry up and make your move. Don't waste everyone's time here."
"You're courting death!"
Hearing this, Lin Feng was instantly enraged. He originally wanted Su Ling to live a little longer, but now with Su Ling's arrogant attitude, he was disgusted to the extreme.
He wanted Su Ling death! He had to make Su Ling live a life worse than death! He had to let Su Ling suffer an excruciating pain, and then he would let Su Ling die a horrible death.
At this moment, Lin Feng was filled with hatred as he stared at Su Ling. He wanted to let Su Ling experience the most painful torture in the world.
"Rushing Thunder Fist."
In a split-second, Lin Feng arrived right in front of Su Ling. His speed was extremely fast, and the air was filled with the sound of explosions and tremors.
"Phew …"
The wind from Lin Feng's fist swept past Su Ling's chest. Lin Feng's fist was as heavy as thunder, heavily smashing towards Su Ling's chest.
It was too fast!
In that instant, Lin Feng's heavy punch was simply too fast. It left the onlookers dumbstruck, and they were unable to even catch the traces of Lin Feng's fist strike.
"This punch is probably enough to kill Su Ling!"
"No. Just now, Lin Feng had said that he would not let Su Ling die. Because, he wants to torture Su Ling to the point where he wants to live a life worse than death, and let Su Ling have a taste of the world's most painful torture. "
The people below the arena were already flabbergasted. Lin Feng was indeed an expert at the 9th Body Refinement Layer. He could instantly burst out with power that could crush everything.
Terrifying Earth Xuan Qi gushed out crazily from the Lin Feng's Qi Sea and wreaked havoc on the battle stage. Su Ling's clothes were rustling as he faced Lin Feng's fist that was about to hit him, his expression did not change at all.
In many people's eyes, Su Ling must have been scared by Lin Feng's punch. Otherwise, why would Su Ling not dodge?
Could it be that Su Ling wanted to block Lin Feng's punch head on?
What a joke! It was simply hilarious! Su Ling is just a piece of trash, a mere body refining fourth level. Wanting to block the full strength fist of body refining ninth level, it is simply impossible.
"This bastard, are you still not dodging? Could it be that he really wanted to receive Lin Feng's punch head on? Crazy! He was insane! "If he can take Lin Feng's punch, I will wring out his head and use it as a urinal."
A young man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks shouted in disdain.
Right at this moment, Lin Feng's heavy fist rumbled as it smashed towards Su Ling.
"He actually didn't dodge? "Haha, I'm afraid you don't even know that this punch of mine has reached the strength of nine Qilins. It is so ferocious that it is enough to pierce through your chest and cause you to die here."
With a sneer, the Xuan Qi in Lin Feng's body stirred crazily. His heavy fist was like a thunderbolt as it instantly smashed into Su Ling's body.
Almost at the same time, Su Ling, who had a calm expression, pulled out the Desolate Heavenly Sword behind his back the moment Lin Feng's heavy punch landed.
BOOM!
As Lin Feng's heavy punch came crashing down, the thunder and lightning around him was being drawn, releasing lightning and fire. The Desolate Heavenly Sword in Su Ling's hands was able to withstand Lin Feng's heavy punch, but its body did not move at all.
Ah!
After all, it was just his flesh and blood. Lin Feng's right fist was very vicious, but it was also incomparable to the Desolate Heavenly Sword. When he used all his strength with his heavy fist and struck the body of the Desolate Heavenly Sword, he naturally had to endure the rebound force of the Desolate Heavenly Sword.
A fierce look appeared on his face and his eyes were bloodshot. He stared at Su Ling and said in a fierce voice, "I will kill you, I must kill you."
Lin Feng never expected that the Desolate Heavenly Sword in Su Ling's hand would be so tough. However, he remembered that the Desolate Heavenly Sword had been bought by Dan Wu Chen. Only now did he understand that Dan Wu Chen, that damned person, had bought the Heavenly Desolate Sword for Su Ling!
The outside world had always said that Su Ling was Dan Wu Chen's junior brother. At the beginning, Lin Feng did not want to believe this, but after seeing the Desolate Heavenly Sword in Su Ling's hands, he was convinced. Not only was Su Ling Dan Wu Chen's junior brother, he must have a good relationship with Dan Wu Chen.
Considering this point, the hatred in Lin Feng's eyes intensified. If Su Ling was lucky enough to escape, then Su Ling might become an existence that he could not afford to offend in the future.
The best way to kill an enemy was to kill them in their cradle.
Suddenly, Lin Feng's palm shook as Xuan Qi gushed out of it. With a ferocious look on his face, he said in a deep voice, "You bastard, you cannot be left alive!"
"Boom!"
In a split-second, Lin Feng charged forward with a speed as fast as lightning. In a blink of an eye, he was already not far away from Su Ling.
"Die!"
He stared at Su Ling and bellowed: "There are a total of nine stages of the Rushing Thunder Fist. The move I used just now is only the first stage, and now this punch is the seventh stage. So what if you have the Desolate Heavenly Sword? This punch is enough to kill you! "
"Looks like you still haven't realized the difference between you and me."
Looking at the crazily roaring Lin Feng, Su Ling could not help but shake his head. He felt that Lin Feng was very funny. Immediately, his expression turned cold as he said in a low voice: "The first palm of the Blood Refinement Art, Mirror Flower Moon!"
The instant Su Ling finished her sentence, a thin layer of white fog appeared on the entire arena. Soon after, there were several phantoms that constantly intertwined with each other, causing one to feel dazzled.
But at this moment, Lin Feng had already unleashed the seventh stage of the Rushing Thunder Fist and arrived in front of Su Ling. Lin Feng could only feel his eyes turning blurry, but he still bit his tongue and shouted: "You insignificant skill, break!"
With that, the mystical Qi in Lin Feng's body gushed out like crazy as he punched out heavily. Instantly, the surrounding space seemed to have been torn apart as it trembled unceasingly. After which, with a 'bang', Lin Feng was sent flying backwards, his countenance turning deathly pale as he spat out a mouthful of blood with an extremely unsightly expression on his face.
"Second move of the Nine Mystical Heavenly Sword Technique, Solitary Shadow!"
At the same moment Lin Feng was sent flying, a sword image appeared in his line of sight, overlapping with another sword image. It was as if an illusion had appeared in his line of sight.
From the moment Su Ling stepped onto the arena, in Lin Feng's heart, he had already announced Su Ling's death.Yes, from the beginning to the end, Lin Feng had never placed Su Ling in his eyes.He's just a piece of trash, only at the fourth level of the Body Refinement Realm. What's he worth? This kind of trash was not worthy of being Lin Feng's opponent!"I gave you a chance to live, but you didn't. Hehe, but I'm very surprised, you actually managed to kill that trash, Fierce Demon. But Fierce Demon is only body refining seventh level, compared to me, he's much weaker! "Lin Feng's eyes instantly turned cold. He stared at Su Ling and said, "Next up, death will be a dream for you, because I will make it so that you will live a life worse than death.""You talk so much nonsense."Su Ling did not care about Lin Feng's harsh words. He only smiled and said: "Hurry up and make your move. Don't waste everyone's time here.""You're courting death!"Hearing this, Lin Feng was instantly enraged. He originally wanted Su Ling to live a little longer, but now with Su Ling's arrogant attitude, he was disgusted to the extreme.He wanted Su Ling death! He had to make Su Ling live a life worse than death! He had to let Su Ling suffer an excruciating pain, and then he would let Su Ling die a horrible death.At this moment, Lin Feng was filled with hatred as he stared at Su Ling. He wanted to let Su Ling experience the most painful torture in the world."Rushing Thunder Fist."In a split-second, Lin Feng arrived right in front of Su Ling. His speed was extremely fast, and the air was filled with the sound of explosions and tremors."Phew "The wind from Lin Feng's fist swept past Su Ling's chest. Lin Feng's fist was as heavy as thunder, heavily smashing towards Su Ling's chest.It was too fast!In that instant, Lin Feng's heavy punch was simply too fast. It left the onlookers dumbstruck, and they were unable to even catch the traces of Lin Feng's fist strike."This punch is probably enough to kill Su Ling!""No. Just now, Lin Feng had said that he would not let Su Ling die. Because, he wants to torture Su Ling to the point where he wants to live a life worse than death, and let Su Ling have a taste of the world's most painful torture. "The people below the arena were already flabbergasted. Lin Feng was indeed an expert at the 9th Body Refinement Layer. He could instantly burst out with power that could crush everything.Terrifying Earth Xuan Qi gushed out crazily from the Lin Feng's Qi Sea and wreaked havoc on the battle stage. Su Ling's clothes were rustling as he faced Lin Feng's fist that was about to hit him, his expression did not change at all.In many people's eyes, Su Ling must have been scared by Lin Feng's punch. Otherwise, why would Su Ling not dodge?Could it be that Su Ling wanted to block Lin Feng's punch head on?What a joke! It was simply hilarious! Su Ling is just a piece of trash, a mere body refining fourth level. Wanting to block the full strength fist of body refining ninth level, it is simply impossible."This bastard, are you still not dodging? Could it be that he really wanted to receive Lin Feng's punch head on? Crazy! He was insane! "If he can take Lin Feng's punch, I will wring out his head and use it as a urinal."A young man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks shouted in disdain.Right at this moment, Lin Feng's heavy fist rumbled as it smashed towards Su Ling."He actually didn't dodge? "Haha, I'm afraid you don't even know that this punch of mine has reached the strength of nine Qilins. It is so ferocious that it is enough to pierce through your chest and cause you to die here."With a sneer, the Xuan Qi in Lin Feng's body stirred crazily. His heavy fist was like a thunderbolt as it instantly smashed into Su Ling's body.Almost at the same time, Su Ling, who had a calm expression, pulled out the Desolate Heavenly Sword behind his back the moment Lin Feng's heavy punch landed.BOOM!As Lin Feng's heavy punch came crashing down, the thunder and lightning around him was being drawn, releasing lightning and fire. The Desolate Heavenly Sword in Su Ling's hands was able to withstand Lin Feng's heavy punch, but its body did not move at all.Ah!After all, it was just his flesh and blood. Lin Feng's right fist was very vicious, but it was also incomparable to the Desolate Heavenly Sword. When he used all his strength with his heavy fist and struck the body of the Desolate Heavenly Sword, he naturally had to endure the rebound force of the Desolate Heavenly Sword.A fierce look appeared on his face and his eyes were bloodshot. He stared at Su Ling and said in a fierce voice, "I will kill you, I must kill you."Lin Feng never expected that the Desolate Heavenly Sword in Su Ling's hand would be so tough. However, he remembered that the Desolate Heavenly Sword had been bought by Dan Wu Chen. Only now did he understand that Dan Wu Chen, that damned person, had bought the Heavenly Desolate Sword for Su Ling!The outside world had always said that Su Ling was Dan Wu Chen's junior brother. At the beginning, Lin Feng did not want to believe this, but after seeing the Desolate Heavenly Sword in Su Ling's hands, he was convinced. Not only was Su Ling Dan Wu Chen's junior brother, he must have a good relationship with Dan Wu Chen.Considering this point, the hatred in Lin Feng's eyes intensified. If Su Ling was lucky enough to escape, then Su Ling might become an existence that he could not afford to offend in the future.The best way to kill an enemy was to kill them in their cradle.Suddenly, Lin Feng's palm shook as Xuan Qi gushed out of it. With a ferocious look on his face, he said in a deep voice, "You bastard, you cannot be left alive!""Boom!"In a split-second, Lin Feng charged forward with a speed as fast as lightning. In a blink of an eye, he was already not far away from Su Ling."Die!"He stared at Su Ling and bellowed: "There are a total of nine stages of the Rushing Thunder Fist. The move I used just now is only the first stage, and now this punch is the seventh stage. So what if you have the Desolate Heavenly Sword? This punch is enough to kill you! ""Looks like you still haven't realized the difference between you and me."Looking at the crazily roaring Lin Feng, Su Ling could not help but shake his head. He felt that Lin Feng was very funny. Immediately, his expression turned cold as he said in a low voice: "The first palm of the Blood Refinement Art, Mirror Flower Moon!"The instant Su Ling finished her sentence, a thin layer of white fog appeared on the entire arena. Soon after, there were several phantoms that constantly intertwined with each other, causing one to feel dazzled.But at this moment, Lin Feng had already unleashed the seventh stage of the Rushing Thunder Fist and arrived in front of Su Ling. Lin Feng could only feel his eyes turning blurry, but he still bit his tongue and shouted: "You insignificant skill, break!"With that, the mystical Qi in Lin Feng's body gushed out like crazy as he punched out heavily. Instantly, the surrounding space seemed to have been torn apart as it trembled unceasingly. After which, with a 'bang', Lin Feng was sent flying backwards, his countenance turning deathly pale as he spat out a mouthful of blood with an extremely unsightly expression on his face."Second move of the Nine Mystical Heavenly Sword Technique, Solitary Shadow!"At the same moment Lin Feng was sent flying, a sword image appeared in his line of sight, overlapping with another sword image. It was as if an illusion had appeared in his line of sight.
