scan around.But found Chen Qianxi's injury was very serious!It's much heavier than he imagined!!!Chen Qianxi's bones all over his body were almost without a single good one, broken and cracked. Even h..."Your sword is strong"
Wang Teng looked at Lin Feng, and for the first time, a change appeared on his cold face.
You are weaker than I imagined. The outcome is decided, there's no need to continue.
Lin Feng responded calmly.
After two confrontations, he had already grasped Wang Teng's strength.
Wang Teng is indeed very strong, not ordinary. Even if he suppressed his cultivation to the Nascent Soul realm, he could still easily kill most Tribulation Transcending experts.
But unfortunately,
I'm still a bit behind myself
It should be known that "One Sword Shatters the Sky" is only the weakest of the three sword techniques.
" . "
Wang Teng remained silent.
...I was actually looked down upon.
Throughout his life, everyone he met, friend or foe, was amazed by his strength. At the same level, let alone defeating him, there were few who could stand shoulder to shoulder with him.
At this very moment,
Wang Teng finally realized how terrifying the young man standing before him was.
"Boom"
Wang Teng's aura surged upwards, the brilliance on his body flickering and flowing, becoming increasingly powerful and profound.
You are recovering your state.
Lin Feng's eyes twitched.
The most worrying scene still happened.
Wang Teng didn't respond. After raising his realm to the late stage of the Nascent Soul, he slapped Lin Feng again, but it was still blocked by Lin Feng.
This time,
His body was still, but there was a noticeable swelling and throbbing pain at his knuckles.
"Are you being cowardly, or are you just admitting that you're inferior to me"
Lin Feng asked coldly.
"A sniveling mouth means nothing, no matter how terrifying your talent, in my eyes you are still just an ant. Everything I do is just for fun."
Wang Teng remained calm and composed, showing neither joy nor sorrow.
I take back my previous words, you seem powerful and invincible, but at your core you are still trash.
Lin Feng let out a series of cold laughs.
"Hee hee."
Wang Teng smiled lightly, unconcerned.
This time,
He directly raised his cultivation to the middle stage of Great Ascension and slapped Lin Feng with a palm.
He developed a certain curiosity,
Let's see how many levels this kid in front of us can surpass himself.
"Boom"
Lin Feng unleashed his divine magic with all his might, Dao rhyme flowing and holy aura spreading, causing even the void turbulence to dissipate. Yet, he was still unable to withstand Wang Teng's slap. His body trembled violently, staggering back several steps.
This is the first time he has ever retreated in his life.
After his cultivation reached the mid-stage of Great Ascension, Wang Teng became truly terrifying, reaching an unknown realm.
It seems this is your limit.
Wang Teng's lips curled into a smile, like a god looking down from above at his followers.
Lin Feng remained silent.
He has gotten a general sense of Wang Teng's personality. He is an extremely arrogant but somewhat petty person.
From beginning to end,
Wang Teng is challenging himself with a playful attitude.
Of course, Lam Fung wasn't angry, just feeling a bit sorry. He thought that if he had gone all out earlier, he could have chopped off Wang Teng's hand. That would have been a good thing.
"Whoosh"
Lin Feng took the initiative to strike. With things having come to this, there was nothing left to say.
Millions of sword shadows moved with him, like a brilliant star, carrying boundless killing intent, charging forward.
"When"
Wang Teng stretched out his big hand and directly grabbed Lin Feng's natal sword.
"The efforts of ants, attempting to shake the heavens."
A trace of coldness appeared on Wang Teng's face, and he directly sent Lin Feng flying tens of thousands of meters away.
"Bang"
He strode out, shattering the void. The flower of the Great Dao bloomed in the emptiness, with terrifying auras flickering and accompanying him. At this moment, he was no longer concealing his murderous intent, wanting to kill Lin Feng instantly.
Lin Feng remained calm.
At the last moment, it finally arrived.
He threw his ancestral sword into the sky, transforming it into millions of sword shadows to protect himself. He pinched a seal with his hand, and a golden figure stepped out from his mind palace, walking along a path paved by his divine sense, like a surging river of time.
The golden figurine stood there, its eyes already slightly open.
Seeing this scene,
The onlookers at a distance were all horrified.
Now they all understand what happened. Wang Teng, who was at the same level as them, couldn't defeat Lin Feng. Now he is furious and has raised his cultivation level, wanting to kill Lin Feng.
Although I feel ashamed, no one dares to say anything.
Rules are always made by the strong, the weak just have to obey them, and the strong can change them whenever they're unhappy.
This is cruel, yet it's a bloody reality. Lin Feng can only blame himself for not being strong enough.
"Big Brother Lin"
"Younger brother"
Xuan Yuan Zhi Ruo, Mo Li, and the Fifth Senior Brother's voices were hoarse, their hearts aching.
This scene came too suddenly.
In an instant, Wang Teng's terrifying aura enveloped the entire arena, shaking even the heavens. He took a stride forward, advancing towards Lin Feng with an invincible demeanor.
Lin Feng's tall figure, under this imposing aura, was like a small leaf in the ocean, swaying precariously.
And just then.
"Boom!"
A terrible tremor suddenly came from the distant horizon.
The earth trembled violently, a terrifying aura swept across the heavens and the earth, as if a deity had awakened. Its powerful divine consciousness scanned the surroundings, looking through everyone present.
After ten thousand years of silence, it emerges once more. How many cycles of great upheavals and changes have passed In this world today, how many more heroes are born!
A long sigh echoed through the heavens and earth.
A man walked out of the wind and snow. headquarters of the Mingjian Gate.Yet, there was a middle-aged man sitting on the sofa, leaning halfway back, quietly smoking a cigar.This person is the headmaster of the Mingjian Gate, known as one...