Chaos Heavenly Emperor Technique

Chapter 1665 Soul Painting! (2 updates)

The game continues.

Soon, Ling Feng had already played three games on stage. The opponents he encountered were not strong and he won easily.

The more Zi Zhaoyan watched Ling Feng's battle, the more surprised she was at Ling Feng's strength.

Her mysterious purple eyes could not see through Ling Feng's depth at all. This feeling was exactly the same as when she saw a strong man like Ye Ting.

However, a monster like Ye Ting appears once in a thousand years. Will there be a second existence that can rival him within the same era?

"I really want to know how strong this Ling Feng is."

Zi Zhaoyan's eyes were filled with curiosity. She wished she could meet Ling Feng immediately in the next scene and test the depth.

Uh-huh! ——

At this moment, Zi Zhaoyan suddenly flashed with green light and was teleported to the ring.

When she saw the opponent clearly, a strange color flashed in her eyes.

Her opponent was actually Liu Donglin.

"Another one from the Five Thunder Holy Land has arrived! Humph!"

Liu Donglin frowned slightly. He had never fought with this girl before, so he didn't know her strength. He only knew that she was stronger than He Lingyun.

Without further ado, Liu Donglin raised his hand with Poxu and attacked Zi Zhaoyan!

call out!

The pointing wind was strong, with the power of breaking the stars, and attacked and killed Zi Zhaoyan. .

Zi Zhaoyan's expression was calm, and her purple eyes were like the water of a cold lake, calm and emotionless.

"In order to preserve my strength, I can only defeat you as soon as possible." Zi Zhaoyan said calmly.

"By you? Stop talking nonsense!"

Liu Donglin was shy and arrogant, how could he be underestimated?

I saw a flash of purple light in Zi Zhaoyan's eyes, and the next moment, a pair of plain hands stretched out, like holding a flower with one finger.

Light purple electric arcs flickered between Zi Zhaoyan's bare hands.

Its fingers are like morning butterflies, penetrating the morning mist and floating on the petals!

boom!

An explosion spread, and it was also the strength of the fingers. Liu Donglin was fierce and domineering, while Zi Zhaoyan was as gentle as water.

But the result of the head-on battle was surprising.

Zi Zhaoyan stood on the spot, motionless, but Liu Donglin kept retreating, with a look of surprise and uncertainty on his face.

Ling Feng secretly admired: "Zi Zhaoyan's eyes seem to be born with the ability to see through the strength of the force, and he is completely aware of the flaws in Liu Donglin's fingering techniques. When Liu Donglin's moves are completely seen through, it is impossible for Liu Donglin to face Zi Zhaoyan. Half a chance of winning.”

He Lingyun on the side was secretly surprised. He didn't expect Ling Feng to see so clearly. He couldn't help but said in a deep voice: "Senior sister's pupil technique is called Xuanxin Purple Pupil, but it is a very powerful ability. Although she is a woman, she is Senior brother Ye Changge doesn’t dare to be careless in a battle with her.”

"oh?"

Ling Feng raised his hand and touched the bridge of his nose. This Zi Zhaoyan was quite interesting.

She knocked back Liu Donglin with one finger and immediately shocked the entire audience.

Countless warriors in the audience burst into cheers, this move was really beautiful!

Liu Donglin was so angry that he could be forced to retreat with one move. Apart from Ling Feng, there was a second person!

Moreover, they are all rising stars of the younger generation!

"Hmph! You are not worthy of defeating me!"

Liu Donglin gritted his teeth, and his ten fingers bloomed with a strange luster.

"The stars are shaking!"

It was another one of his unique tricks, but he was more serious than when he fought with He Lingyun before, fully activating all the power in his body.

He would never allow himself to lose to an unknown woman!

no way!

Unfortunately, he was ultimately defeated by Zi Zhaoyan.

Next, the game continues.

The contestants in the ten arena areas were competing at the same time, and a whole day had passed.

Although the speed is slow, it is not without its benefits, that is, it gives everyone enough time to rest and digest the insights from watching the battle.

The competition will take place day and night, and will not stop until a thousand strong ones are determined.

Three days later, Ling Feng had won nine consecutive victories without a defeat.

However, in the first round of knockout rounds, there are not a few warriors who have won ten consecutive victories. As long as they do not meet the top experts, they will basically not fail.

Of course, this is for strong players like Ling Feng and Zi Zhaoyan. The competition between ordinary players is still very intense.

Uh-huh!

Zi Zhaoyan, who was beside him, was suddenly teleported to the ring.

His opponent is the chief disciple of the powerful inner sect of Yunluo Holy Land, Wang Qian!

This time, Zi Zhaoyan's luck was obviously not very good. Wang Qian's strength was definitely top-notch among all the players in Arena No. 10.

Zi Zhaoyan smiled bitterly. Seeing that he was about to maintain his ten-game winning streak and advance to the second round, he suddenly faced Wang Qian!

With Wang Qian's strength, it is not easy to defeat him.

Ling Feng is quite interested in this battle. Zi Zhaoyan's strength, even if she loses to Wang Qian, should be able to force out most of Wang Qian's strength.

Facing a strong man like Wang Qian, Zi Zhaoyan did not dare to be careless. Compared with the previous battle, he was obviously much more cautious. He directly used the thunder method that the Five Thunder Holy Land is good at, and even used a thunder armor to protect him. Live around.

Wang Qian stood proudly on the spot, quite like a master, and did not rush to take action first. He seemed to be waiting for Zi Zhaoyan to attack first.

"Purple Lightning Lingshuang!"

The next moment, the purple zhaoyan jade palm was raised, and two fingers were raised to attack Wang Qian. The purple arc flashed, and one finger came out, soft and weak, like a butterfly in the morning, stopping among the flowers!

It is this move that easily defeats Liu Donglin's killing move, using softness to overcome strength, and is very powerful.

Wang Qian's cold eyes were as bright as lightning, and he stood there without moving.

It wasn't until Zi Zhaoyan captured the face that he finally took action!

"The wind rises for nine days!"

Just as Wang Qian let out a low shout, a terrifying strong wind swept across with him as the center. The strong wind turned into a hurricane several feet thick, churning on the ring.

Fortunately, golden barriers shimmered around the bronze arena to contain the power of the hurricane, otherwise it would have only affected the audience watching the battle.

A bit of cold and biting aura swept through the surroundings along with this hurricane.

Zi Zhaoyan's beautiful face is pale, and an expert will know if it is there as soon as he takes action.

Ling Feng shook his head. This game was difficult for Zi Zhaoyan.

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