Chaos Heavenly Emperor Technique

"I'm having trouble with my brain!"

Ling Feng flicked his finger and shot out a ray of wind, completely shattering the ball of light.

With a "bang" sound, the ball of light exploded, and the Wushuang Young Emperor in the screen disappeared in an instant.

"ah!"

Fairy Qingping exclaimed, first squatting down to pick up the fragments of the light ball, then she raised her beautiful eyes and stared at Ling Feng, gritted her teeth and said: "Ling Feng, you have caused a big disaster!"

"disaster?"

Ling Feng sneered, "Isn't it just a broken ball? The Wushuang Young Emperor is just an idiot who feels good about himself and has extremely high self-confidence."

Ling Feng mercilessly insulted the Wushuang Young Emperor. Saying more words to such an idiot would be an insult to his intelligence.

"You don't understand anything at all! Do you really think that you can compete with him with your strength?"

Fairy Qingping gritted her teeth and stared at Ling Feng, clenching her pink fist tightly.

"You're just the eighth in the inner sect, do you think I'll take it seriously?"

Ling Feng smiled disdainfully. Considering that he was now able to defeat the first-level emperor and got three more bloodthirsty soul-seeking arrows, let alone the top ten young emperors, even the top ten supreme emperors, he would not want to fight against them head-on.

"You don't understand at all!" Fairy Qingping gritted her teeth and said, "You don't know how great Senior Brother Qin is and how talented he is!"

Ling Feng teased: "Eighth, talent? As you said, aren't the seven inner disciples in front of him god-level geniuses?"

"snort!"

Fairy Qingping snorted softly, a hint of admiration spreading on her pretty face: "If Senior Brother Qin hadn't abandoned his cultivation and started practicing all over again in order to practice a magic skill, he would have been at least one of the top three in the inner sect, or even the first in the inner sect. Now, starting all over again, in just five years, he has reached the level of the Ultimate Second Stage Human Emperor from the realm of Qi Condensation, and he is the only one who has reached the top ten young emperors with the cultivation level of the Ultimate Second Stage Human Emperor!"

As she spoke, Fairy Qingping's expression became extremely excited, and she said with admiration: "You have no idea what kind of strange man he is!"

"In five years, from Qi Condensation to reaching the limit of the Second Stage Human Emperor?"

Ling Feng touched the bridge of his nose, a solemn look flashed in his eyes.

How much courage does it take to abandon your cultivation and start from scratch for a magic skill?

And in five years, from having nothing to practicing again to become the Ultimate Human Emperor, this kind of talent is not bad!

Moreover, the ten young emperors all have the strength to leapfrog and challenge ordinary junior emperors. He can be ranked among the top ten young emperors with his extreme second-level cultivation, which can be regarded as the number one figure.

However, Ling Feng has never been afraid of anyone more than a monster.

In fact, it only took Ling Feng just over two years to go from being an ordinary person to being able to compete with the junior emperor today!

Of course, he is the most powerful race in the world, and he is the son of heaven who makes the Xuntian clan who dominate the fairyland fearful.

Compared with these mortals in the lower realm, it's really a bit of a bully.

After a long time, Ling Feng nodded slowly and gave a pertinent evaluation: "He is indeed an incredible genius."

"After he comes out of seclusion this time, he will definitely be able to reach the level of the ultimate third-stage human emperor. By then, he can even challenge the inner sect for third place and take his place!"

Fairy Qingping stared at Ling Feng and gritted her teeth: "And you actually dared to destroy the communication ball he gave me. Do you know what a heinous crime this is!"

"Huh, I've offended you already, so I'll offend you completely! If anyone wants to trouble me, just come. If you come one, I'll fight one, if you come two, I'll kill both!"

Ling Feng shrugged indifferently. Ever since he refined the spiritual core, he and that unparalleled young emperor were destined to have a battle.

The unparalleled young emperor can break through, and his progress will never stop.

After returning from the hunting battlefield and entering the so-called "Conquest Temple" to comprehend the Holy Divine Will, he had the confidence to hang him up and beat him regardless of whether he was the Unparalleled Young Emperor or whether he was the eighth or third in the inner sect. !

"You are so arrogant! You are really hopeless!"

Fairy Qingping glared at Ling Feng and said bitterly: "You will definitely regret it!"

After saying that, he walked away, completely giving up on Ling Feng.

She originally had good intentions and wanted to resolve the conflict between Ling Feng and Wushuang Young Emperor. Unfortunately, Ling Feng's temper was like a stone in a pit, smelly and hard!

Ling Feng shrugged indifferently and took out a spiritual ring that he took from Claire. In addition to some common supplies, Ling Feng also found a good secret book.

"Phantom Wave Hunyuan Palm"!

Claire used this palm technique to fight against himself. Although he lost, it did not mean that this palm technique was too weak, but that he lost to Ling Feng's twenty-headed dragon elephant divine power.

In fact, this palm technique is a real king-level martial art. Compared with his "Nine Layers of Sea-Suppressing Fist", it is many times better.

Originally, Ling Feng had never found any replacement boxing technique, so he had to continue to use this Xuan-level martial arts. But now, with the secret book "Phantom Wave Hunyuan Palm" and his own Eye of the Emperor, one night is enough. I have completely mastered this martial art.

With king-level martial arts and the divine power of the Dragon Elephant, the power of his punch is even more unstoppable!

On the other side, thousands of miles away.

In a secret room.

"hateful!"

When the magic ball was destroyed, the Wushuang Young Emperor immediately sensed it and obviously hated Ling Feng's rudeness and arrogance to the core.

"Okay, very good! I see that you are a talented person, and I originally wanted to give you a chance to use you as my own. Since you don't know how to appreciate me, then don't blame me for being cruel!"

In the secret room, it gradually became quiet. The whole body of the Wushuang Young Emperor was surrounded by golden dragons, like the Nine Dragons Supreme, crossing the heaven and earth.

The magical powers he has cultivated are absolutely extraordinary.

…

At the same time, within the barbarian camp.

Claire was lying on an animal skin blanket, covered in blood, twitching constantly, and she felt worse than death.

Her arm was ripped off by Ling Feng, her crotch was trampled into flesh by the angry disciples of the Conquest Hall, and her Dantian Qihai was destroyed. Now Claire is completely useless.

"Kill me, kill me!"

Claire groaned feebly. In this situation, it would be easier to live than to die.

"snort!"

Drucker's face was as gloomy as water. He stared at the dying Claire and pressed his palm directly to Claire's head. A look of relief flashed in Claire's eyes. With this palm, he at least no longer had to suffer.

"Humph, you want to die, but I won't let you die!"

Druk frowned deeply, retracted his palm, and said bitterly: "You caused me to lose three bloodthirsty soul-seeking arrows, and you still want to die so easily?"

"Okay Drucker."

Outside the tent, another barbarian emperor walked in. This person's identity was somewhat similar to that of the Heavenly Slayer Ten Jue in the Palace of War. He was also the spiritual leader of the barbarian genius, named Winter.

"Lord Winter."

In the tent, the other barbarian geniuses quickly bowed and saluted. Drucker clenched his fists, stood up, bowed to Winter, and said in a deep voice: "I am joining Mr. Winter."

"Um."

Winter nodded slightly and said slowly: "I already know what happened. Now that the matter has come to this point, no matter whether it is to seek responsibility or regret, it is all in vain. The bloodthirsty soul-seeking arrow is the sacred weapon of my barbarian tribe, symbolizing The invincible majesty of our barbarians cannot fall into the hands of the Palace of War no matter what!"