Jiuji Sword God

Chapter 91

"Noisy."

Li Lingfeng scolded.

"court death."

Wolf Shisan's eyes were fierce, and he slapped Li Lingfeng directly like a wolf. Wolf Shisan was a sword king at the fifth level, and he didn't pay attention to Li Lingfeng, who was at the first level of the sword king. Li Lingfeng.

"ended."

"Boy, you also have today, this is the fate of being an enemy of my power."

Fu Wei sneered.

Even though it was just a random palm, this palm could easily kill the Sword King Michong.

"It's really noisy."

Li Lingfeng didn't even look at Lang Shisan, but also slapped him with a palm, facing Lang Shisan.

Wolf Thirteen just smiled contemptuously, overthinking himself.

"court death."

Seeing Li Lingfeng being so casual, everyone outside the Colosseum, including Fu Wei, believed that Li Lingfeng was dead.

"It's a joke to dare to call yourself the Supreme with this level of strength. What kind of genius do I think?"

There was a look of disappointment and disdain in the corners of Yuan Yang's eyes, and he had completely lost interest in Li Lingfeng at this moment.

Li Lingfeng's palm swelled against the storm, and then it collided with Lang Shisan's palm in the void.

"how is this possible."

Wolf Thirteen's eyes widened, but the next breath, a thought of death rose from the bottom of his heart, Wolf Thirteen changed color, and with a bang, the explosive energy directly swallowed Wolf Thirteen, and Wolf Thirteen was crushed into flesh by this palm mud.

Everything inside and outside the Colosseum was quiet, and no one dared to laugh anymore.

"How could it be, how could it be so strong."

Fu Wei's pupil stared at the boss, and in Fu Wei's eyes, the powerful and admirable existence was slapped into a pulp by Li Lingfeng's palm.

"I actually offended such a monster."

After Fu Wei came to his senses, an infinite fear rose in his heart. Even Lang Shisan, who needed to look up to, was slapped to death by Li Lingfeng's palm. If it was against him, Fu Wei could no longer imagine it.

"Hmph, no matter how powerful the Supreme Nameless is, he is still an ant in the hands of Mr. Yuan Yang."

Thinking of Li Lingfeng's words, Fu Wei immediately smiled coldly.

"how can that be."

Just as Yuan Yang was about to turn around, he was stunned by this scene, even the old man in charge behind him was no exception.

"Let Wolf Seven go up and kill him."

After Yuan Yang was shocked, he immediately became murderous. Li Lingfeng was provoking the authority of the Colosseum.

"Yes, Master."

The old man took the order and left.

The next seven battles of wolves will be unnamed supreme.

When the old man made the announcement, there were screams and crazy shouts from the stands of the Colosseum. Now Li Lingfeng has proved his strength. Although Wolf Thirteen underestimated Li Lingfeng, Li Lingfeng's strength has been recognized .

"It's actually Wolf Seven. Supreme Wuming is doomed now. Wolf Seven is a strong sword king at the sixth level, and his combat power is even stronger than ordinary sword kings at the sixth level."

"Not necessarily, Supreme Wuming hasn't exerted his full strength so far, maybe he has the qualifications to fight against Lang Qi."

There was a burst of debate in the stands of the Colosseum, and most of them believed that Li Lingfeng was dead.

Above the Colosseum, a man full of blood came out. The man's pupils were full of blood. Obviously, many swordsmen died under his hands. This man was Lang Qi.

"Boy, you killed the old thirteen, I will crush your bones one by one, and let you experience endless pain."

Lang Qi looked like a devil from hell, staring at Li Ling sternly and said.

"Noisy."

Li Lingfeng still slapped out with a slap, and his terrifying palm strength soared in the air, like a storm, and slapped directly at Lang Qi.

"court death."

Wolf Seven was so enraged by Li Lingfeng's look of contempt that he shot directly with anger and punched without reservation. Wolf Seven didn't take Li Lingfeng seriously at all. Just now, Li Lingfeng beat Wolf Thirteen to death forcefully. Wolf Seven just thought that Wolf Ten San underestimated Li Lingfeng for this scene, otherwise Li Lingfeng would not be the opponent of Wolf Shisan at all.

Lang Qi naturally looked down on Li Lingfeng.

"Nameless, die."

Wolf Seven grinned grimly.

"Wu Ming, at this moment, no matter how lucky you are, you will still be alive."

Fu Wei's eyes were tightly locked on Li Lingfeng's body, and he believed that Li Lingfeng was definitely dead.

"ended."

Yuan Yang smiled sarcastically, and with Lang Qi's attack, Yuan Yang was confident that he could get rid of Zhi Zun Wuming.

"how is this possible."

Li Lingfeng's palm swelled directly against the storm, sweeping towards him like a storm. Lang Qi's fist strength only lasted for a few breaths before being crushed by force, and then he slapped Lang Qi again without stopping.

Lang Qi's eyes widened, unable to believe the scene in front of him.

boom.

Wolf Seven was photographed directly into a ball of blood and turned into nothing.

The Colosseum was silent again.

Fu Wei's complexion changed several times, and finally Li Lingfeng's imprint was imprinted deep in his heart. Seeing Li Lingfeng's gaze sweeping towards him, Fu Wei lowered his head, not daring to look directly at Li Lingfeng's gaze.

If wolf thirteen was beheaded because he underestimated Li Lingfeng before, then this time wolf seven didn't hold back at all and was still shot to death by Li Lingfeng at will. This kind of powerful strength really frightened wolf seven.

"how can that be."

Yuan Yang's expression also changed.

"Master, what should we do now."

The steward did not dare to offend Yuan Yang who was furious at this moment.

"Walk."

Yuan Yang's face was gloomy, and he walked towards the Colosseum.

"awesome."

"No name, no name."

There was a burst of cheers from the stands of the Colosseum, all cheering for Supreme Nameless.

Outside the Colosseum, Yuan Yang stopped and his eyes fell on Li Lingfeng.

"Look, it's Master Yuan Yang."

Yuan Yang's appearance immediately attracted the attention of countless people. After all, the tenth place in the king list is not small. Many people looked at Yuan Yang with awe and fear.

"My friend, I'm sorry for what happened in the Colosseum today. There are 1 yuan of low-grade spirit stones here. I hope my friend will leave here."

Yuan Yang said.

It should be known that the last victory in the Colosseum was only 1 spirit stones. If you want to win [-] low-grade spirit stones, you have to win [-] games in a row.

"It's really amazing, it's worthy of the name of the Supreme."'

All the swordsmen in the stands of the Colosseum changed their colors, and Fu Wei lowered his head even lower, not daring to lift it up again.

"Hmph, friend, you deserve it too."'

After Li Lingfeng said these words, the scene was quiet, and everyone looked at Li Lingfeng with shocked eyes.

"Haha, Wuming, you are doomed, no one can save you now."

Fu Wei's head suddenly lifted, and Fu Wei was full of pride at this moment.

"Supreme Wuming is doomed, he dared to provoke Mr. Yuan Yang, he is doomed."

Yuan Yang's expression changed, and he became extremely embarrassed.

"It seems that you are here to make a fuss today, very good, nameless, today I will make you unable to leave."

Yuan Yang became murderous.

"grown ups."

The leading wolf's eyes fell on Yuan Yang.

"kill."

"Yes, my lord."

Wolf One stepped forward immediately, and then Wolf Two, Wolf Three and others made their moves one after another, a total of eleven masters, among which the worst Wolf Twelve has reached the fifth level of the Sword King, and the strongest Wolf One has reached the fifth level of the Sword King. Reached the peak of the Sixth Layer of the Sword King.

"Wu Ming, you dare to offend your lord, today our brothers will dismantle your bones and let you bleed to death."

Wolf smiled ferociously.

(End of this chapter)