Chaos Heavenly Emperor Technique

"Whoosh!"

A long sword as black as ink shot toward Gu Changfeng's face among the lightning and flint.

At the same time, Gu Changfeng also felt an aura of death and hurriedly moved his sword to resist.

Clang! ——

However, under this resistance, the sword in Gu Changfeng's hand almost flew out of his hand, the tiger's mouth cracked, and there was a numbness.

"This... what kind of swordsmanship is this?"

Gu Changfeng's eyelids twitched suddenly. Ling Feng actually controlled three long swords at the same time?

"Nirvana Star Stream."

Ling Feng's expression remained unchanged and he said calmly.

Ever since he obtained the Double Blades of Nothingness in the Tomb of the Holy Lord of Nothingness, he has not had much chance to use them. Now, when he meets a master of swordsmanship like Gu Changfeng, he can use the sword to practice swordsmanship.

"Nirvana Star Stream?"

Gu Changfeng's expression became more solemn. Although he had never heard of this swordsmanship, he had truly experienced the power of void annihilation.

"What a Nirvana Star Stream."

Gu Changfeng shook his head and smiled bitterly. He subconsciously couldn't help but glance in the direction of Shi Haoxuan. From Ling Feng, he felt the same calmness and calmness as Shi Haoxuan.

Perhaps this is the special temperament that only a truly strong person possesses.

"There are talented people from generation to generation, Junior Brother Ling. In ten years, this arena will be your world."

Gu Changfeng laughed loudly, swung the sword in his hand, and said loudly: "But today, it's not that easy for you to defeat me!"

The sword edge swung and pointed at Ling Feng from afar. Gu Changfeng's cold eyes were like lightning, as if he was about to kill him in the next second!

Ling Feng holds Shi Fang Destruction in his hand, with double blades of nothingness circling around him. He controls three swords at the same time, but he is able to do so with ease. His power of divine consciousness and Yuanli foundation are far beyond ordinary people. He can control three immortal weapons at the same time, but he doesn't feel at all. Hard work.

Ling Feng stood proudly, stared at Gu Changfeng, and laughed loudly: "Ten years is too long, I, Ling Feng, always seize the day!"

"Ten years is too long, seize the day!"

Gu Changfeng felt that the blood in his chest had completely boiled. He would be satisfied to have a hearty battle with a swordsman like Ling Feng, regardless of the outcome.

Dang, Dang, Dang!

The two swords clashed, and in the blink of an eye, there were already dozens of swords fighting at a speed so fast that it was almost impossible to catch it with the naked eye.

A quarter of an hour!

Two quarters of an hour!

…

The two geniuses in swordsmanship struck with almost no reservations, exchanging blows purely with swordsmanship. The audience below held their breaths and did not dare to blink, for fear that the next sword strike would be the decisive battle between the two. A sword.

clang!

The two swords intertwined, and the two figures separated and landed in two corners of the ring.

"Huh...huh...huh..."

Both of them were breathing heavily, but in comparison, Ling Feng seemed a bit more calm.

At this moment, it is very obvious who wins and who loses.

This result made it difficult for everyone to believe that even though they had known for a long time that Ling Feng was a dark horse, no one expected that he would be so strong that even Gu Changfeng was defeated by him!

That night Chang Ge clenched his fists tightly. He originally felt that he was unwilling to make it to the top ten, but at this moment, he realized that if there were no rules in the arena, he might not even be able to save his life.

Ling Feng's strength refreshed his understanding time and time again. This person was simply a peerless monster.

People like Wang Qian, Liu Donglin and others were all deeply shocked by Ling Feng's strength. It turned out that the opponents they couldn't defeat despite all their efforts were not serious at all when they fought against them.

"Is his strength really so strong?"

A faint smile appeared on Zi Zhaoyan's peerless face. She could see with her Xuanxin Purple Eyes that Ling Feng's strength might be comparable to that of Ye Ting. At first, she couldn't believe it, but until this moment, she could I started to believe that maybe Ling Feng was really good enough to compare with Ye Ting!

"What a great Ling Feng! Junior Sister Biluo, you really found a treasure."

Xutian Palace Master Shen Guang couldn't help but secretly praise him. Compared with him, his former direct disciple, Wushuang Young Emperor Qin Zusheng, was as different as clouds and mud.

Biluo Shengji smiled faintly. In this year's sunset selection, a total of five disciples of Donglingxianchi were promoted to the top ten, and two of them, Ling Feng and Yu Linglong, were both from the Earth Spirit Palace. This time, her Earth Spirit The palace is really in the limelight and has a long face.

Its popularity is even greater than that of the three major temples!

On the stage.

"Junior brother's swordsmanship is superb, his killing sword intent completely suppresses my Fukiri sword intent. If this fight continues, I won't have any chance."

Gu Changfeng shook his head. He once again felt a deep sense of powerlessness in Ling Feng.

It felt like no matter how much he improved or exploded, Ling Feng was just a little better than him, and it was just that little bit that made him try his best, but he couldn't get any advantage at all.

He seriously doubted that even at this moment, Ling Feng was still hiding considerable strength!

Thinking of this, Gu Changfeng felt helpless, shook his head, and said slowly: "Junior Brother Ling, I give up!"

He had already discovered the gap between himself and Ling Feng, so there was no point in continuing to fight.

"Senior brother accepted."

Ling Feng bowed his hands to Gu Changfeng. Behind the two of them, the Dragon of Luck floated up. Gu Changfeng's Dragon of Luck had accumulated to a distance of 18 feet. Considering that they were all brothers in the same sect, Ling Feng did not He had the nerve to rob Gu Changfeng and let his dragon of luck circle around Gu Changfeng before flying back without robbing him of even half of his luck power.

Gu Changfeng glanced at Ling Feng with a strange expression, pondered for a moment, and then saluted Ling Feng with a fist, "Thank you very much, Junior Brother Ling. I really want to see how far you can go?"

Ling Feng smiled casually and did not answer.

However, from beginning to end, the only thing he saw in his eyes was the championship!

"Ling Feng? Very good, I really want to compete with you!"

In the war preparation area, the arrogant Yunluo Holy Land made no secret of his fighting intentions.

Ling Feng's expression did not change, and he still looked calm and calm. He nodded and responded: "Looking forward to fighting with you!"

"Hmph!"

A trace of disdain flashed in Ye Ting's eyes. There should only be one unparalleled genius in this era, and that was him, Ye Ting.

Ling Feng?

But err!

Ling Feng touched the bridge of his nose and caught the hint of disdain in Ye Ting's eyes, but the expression on his face remained unchanged.

Who is strong or weak, his fist will tell him when they fight.

After another half-hour's rest, the puppet referee announced the fourth match indifferently: "Gongsun Long, versus Gu Changfeng!"

Everyone was speechless. There were four competitions in total, and Gongsun Long had fought three times in a row. Does this puppet have any grudge against Gongsun Long?

Of course, this is obviously impossible. It can only be said that Gongsun Long's luck is indeed not very good.

After losing two games in a row, Gongsun Long now urgently needs a victory to prove his strength. Unfortunately, Gu Changfeng is not a weakling.

Although he was defeated at the hands of Ling Feng, the main reason was Ling Feng's killing sword intent, which greatly suppressed his swordsmanship. Otherwise, he might not have given up easily.

The two powerful men came on stage, clasped their fists and saluted each other, then said nothing more and each used their unique skills to prepare for a quick battle.