Jiuji Sword God

Chapter 227
"This."

Qi Feng, Qi Zhi, and Qi Xue maintained a look of shock in their eyes, which could not be erased for a long time.

Once upon a time, it took a lot of effort for Li Lingfeng to defeat the three of them, but now facing a powerful tiger, he can defeat the enemy with a single punch.

One must know that it is Tiger Meng, the eighth ranked character in the outer court, even the former leader of the Wolf Clan, Lang Feng, is even shorter in front of Tiger Meng.

"I didn't expect that in just ten days, the gap between us and Li Lingfeng is like a world."

Qi Feng, Qi Zhi, and Qi Xue lamented the impermanence of fate.

"So strong."

In addition to the shock in Xie Long's eyes, the anticipation in his heart became stronger, and he expected Li Lingfeng to continue to create miracles.

Keng.

A soft moan sounded out of thin air.

Hu Meng stopped his backward steps, stood in the air, and looked at Li Lingfeng with a strong sense of disbelief in his eyes, unable to believe that the scene in front of him was a fact.

"How is it possible? A few days ago, this kid was still an ant-like character in my tiger's hands. How did he become so powerful today?"

Hu Meng couldn't accept this sudden change, and couldn't accept that Li Lingfeng was stronger than him.

Especially when Hu Meng thought of the scene of Li Lingfeng vomiting blood and flying upside down when he was beaten in his hands a few days ago, he couldn't accept the fact that the reversal was in front of him.

Li Lingfeng's resolute expression on that day appeared in Humeng's mind. Today's revenge will be repaid ten times in the future.

At that time, this sentence was taken as a joke, ridiculing Li Lingfeng's ignorance and self-righteousness, but now it seems that his sarcasm at that time was so ridiculous.

"Tiger Meng, give me another punch."

Li Lingfeng looked into Humeng's eyes. For some reason, facing Li Lingfeng's sharp eyes and pupils this time, Humeng felt a sense of awe in his heart, and his expression changed immediately.

Li Lingfeng took a step forward, and punched out again.

"Dragon Tiger Fist, Dragon Roar Nine Heavens."

Ow.

A dragon chant resounded in the void, and then a five-clawed white dragon slowly took shape, releasing a terrifying dragon power from the five-clawed white dragon, which was the power of the purest bloodline.

When the power of dragon appeared, many old students and new students below changed their complexions. They couldn't lift their heads under this power of dragon, and their eyes were full of shock as they looked at the figure standing in the air.

"kill."

Li Lingfeng punched out, and the indifferent eyes of the five-clawed white dragon swept across Humeng, and then galloped out, tearing towards Humeng with a dragon claw.

Hu Meng's complexion changed greatly under this mighty dragon's might, his eyes were already swallowed by panic, and the white dragon claws tore through the air to reach Hu Meng.

"Go away."

Humeng let out a snarl, and punched out the tiger-shaped fist again, a fierce tiger with a size of several tens of feet galloped out, the tiger was lifelike, and it was twice as terrifying as before.

boom.

The white dragon's claws protruded, and the fierce tiger instantly turned into powder and disappeared without even stopping a breath.

"Do not."

Under Hu Meng's terrified eyes, a claw tore Hu Meng open, and blood spilled all over the sky.

The world came to a standstill, Hu Meng, the eighth-ranked being in the outer court, was killed by Li Lingfeng's punch, and all this was only a few breaths away.

"So strong."

No matter whether it is a freshman or an old student, they looked at this figure standing in the air in awe.

Li Lingfeng turned around and looked at Liu Bingpo, Liu Bingpo's expression changed. Although Liu Bingpo's strength was higher than that of Humeng, it was not much stronger than Humeng.

Li Lingfeng could kill Tiger Meng so easily, Liu Bingpo knew that he was definitely not Li Lingfeng's opponent.

Seeing Li Lingfeng's eyes fell on him, a chill rose from Liu Bingpo's heart instantly, and Liu Bingpo didn't dare to look directly into Li Lingfeng's eyes.

"Li Lingfeng, what are you going to do? The Daoist Academy prohibits the killing of fellow disciples. If you kill a tiger, you are already doomed. If you are sensible, you can be arrested without a fight. Maybe you can get a lighter sentence."

Liu Bingpo said with a serious expression.

I have to say that Liu Bingpo's eloquence is very good, but he is worthy of his appearance as a scholar.

"It's ridiculous. Could it be that the rules of this monastery are that the old students can ignore the rules and wantonly massacre the new students, but the new students are not allowed to resist. If so, I, Li Lingfeng, will not stay."

Li Lingfeng let out a long roar, and his figure galloped out, holding the golden sword in his right hand, and he slashed out.

The light of the sword was like water, cutting towards Liu Bingpo, Liu Bingpo's expression changed, he had heard that Li Lingfeng's most powerful skill was not his boxing skills, but his sword skills.

The boxing technique is so powerful, one can imagine how terrifying the sword technique is.

"escape."

Liu Bingpo had no intention of fighting Li Lingfeng. Liu Bingpo had just entered the sixth level of Sword Emperor, and he was limited compared to Hu Meng. He didn't dare to take Li Lingfeng's sword.

"call out."

"Ghost Slash."

The power of the ghost and god slashing theory in the perfect state is no less than that of the earth-level low-grade martial arts. Li Lingfeng used it with all his strength, and the power can be imagined.

"what."

A bloody sword shot out in the void, followed by Liu Bingpo holding his severed arm with his left hand, staring at Li Lingfeng with resentment and horror.

Resentment is resentment that Li Lingfeng cut off his arm, and awe is awe of Li Lingfeng's strength.

However, within a dozen or so breaths, Li Lingfeng resolved this desperate situation.

Li Lingfeng stood in the air, looked straight into Wan Senyan's eyes, and didn't look at Liu Bingpo again, like Liu Bingpo, he was no longer qualified to be seen by Li Lingfeng.

Wan Senyan's face was gloomy and terrifying.

"I didn't expect you to grow to this point without knowing it. If I knew this, I should have killed you directly."

Wan Senyan made no secret of his murderous intentions.

"But it's not too late. It's fine to kill you today. Since you're here today, Li Lingfeng, don't even think about leaving."

Wan Senyan could tell at a glance that Li Lingfeng's cultivation was at the second level of the Sword Emperor. Even if he leapfrogged to fight against the heavens, Wan Senyan would not take his cultivation seriously.

Although Wan Senyan's ranking is only one higher than Liu Bingpo's, in Wan Senyan's eyes Liu Bingpo is like an ant who can be killed with one move.

Without him, Wan Senyan's cultivation base is a top master who has stepped into the peak of the sixth level of the Sword Emperor.

Wan Senyan's figure stepped out step by step and came across the air, standing directly opposite Li Lingfeng. A gust of wind in the void blew on the robes of the two of them, and a murderous atmosphere spread between the heaven and the earth.

Everyone's breathing became heavy.

"Xie Long, let's see who will win this battle."

Qi Feng, Qi Pheasant, and Qi Xue's eyes all fell on Jielong.

If there was no previous scene, Qi Feng, Qi Zhi, and Qi Xue must firmly believe that there will be no suspense in this battle. Facing the powerful Wan Senyan, Li Lingfeng will undoubtedly lose.

However, now that Li Lingfeng has demonstrated his formidable combat power, he let everyone understand that this battle is not a crush without any suspense, but a battle of equal strength.

"It's not clear yet. According to the normal situation, Wan Senyan's chances of victory are naturally higher. After all, Wan Senyan is the sixth-ranked powerhouse in the outer court. His strength is not comparable to that of Humeng and Liu Bingpo, it's just."

Xie Long didn't continue talking, Xie Long's eyes burst into a ray of light, "This guy is a miracle-maker."

In the freshmen area, among the cages, the freshmen looked at the figure standing in the air, and said expectantly, "Brother Li, you must win."

Looking at Li Lingfeng's figure, Bai Muya unconsciously clenched her little hands tightly, sweat dripping down from them.

(End of this chapter)