Chaos Heavenly Emperor Technique

"Having a grudge doesn't count."

Chu Chaonan shook his head and said: "The old man was too arrogant back then. He insisted on fighting against nine and lost half of his moves in the end, so he swore a solemn oath that he would never set foot in Yueling City in his lifetime."

Chu Chaonan smiled and said: "But the old man is very proud, so he wants to teach a disciple and let his disciple crush the geniuses of the nine major families, which can be regarded as earning back the reputation he had in the past. "

"One versus nine?"

Ling Feng was slightly startled, "I wonder which nine are your master challenging?"

"Aren't they the nine old men from the nine major families who have been in seclusion all year round!"

Chu Chaonan chuckled and said, "A veteran saint who is above the fifth level of the Nine Lives and Nine Transformations Realm. Hehe, that old man brags to me all day long. I actually don't believe it."

Ling Feng's eyelids suddenly jumped. He single-handedly challenged the nine ancestors of the nine major families. This master of Chu Chaonan was a bit too fierce.

"It stands to reason that the ancestor of the nine major families, a person of that level, should disdain and join forces to besiege one person, right?" Ling Feng couldn't help but shook his head and smiled. What Chu Chaonan said was indeed a bit too shocking.

"The old man said it himself. He dug up the ancestral graves of three of the nine major families one after another, and then those ancestors couldn't hold it in any longer."

"Dig...dig ancestral graves?"

The corners of Ling Feng's mouth twitched violently. This Chu Chaonan's master's acting style was really sharp!

"Hehe, what the old man does is always so deviant, and can even be said to be a little crazy."

A trace of fear flashed in Chu Chaonan's eyes, he pointed at himself and said slowly: "You don't know, since I became his disciple to practice, I have been doing a small dozen every three days, a big dozen every five days, and I have died every year. I have escaped several times, but it is precisely because of this that my strength has improved by leaps and bounds.”

"..."

Countless black lines sprouted on Ling Feng's forehead. Is this really the way to teach a disciple?

However, it seems that Chu Chaonan still admires his master.

What a strange pair of masters and disciples!

"Ahem..." Ling Feng coughed twice, "I wonder who your master is?"

"The old man rarely mentions his name, but when he is drunk and crazy, he will occasionally say what his name is, Mu Shenjun."

Chu Chaonan shrugged, then picked up the wine bottle and said, "That bad old man is very bad, that's all, let's not mention that bad old man! Drink! Drink!"

Ling Feng shook his head and smiled, using his own strength to fight against the nine ancestors of the nine major families. If there was a chance, he would like to meet the master of Chu Chaonan.

Soon, the two jars of wine finally bottomed out, and Chu Chaonan left with some unfulfilled feelings.

However, before leaving, Chu Chaonan said to Ling Feng in a very serious tone, "Brother Ling, although we drank together, I will not show mercy! There is no way, if I can't win everything , the old man will definitely kill me!"

Ling Feng just smiled lightly, he also had his reasons for winning.

No matter what, for Donglingxianchi, I need this champion!

…

Early the next morning, the remaining top ten players came to the players' seats early and took their seats.

The ones who arrived earlier than them were the impatient warriors waiting outside the villa.

The Rookie Swordsman List, the top ten battle, a battle of this level is not easy to witness, so they naturally set off early to prepare to seize a favorable position.

"I believe everyone can't wait to watch the game, so I won't talk nonsense!"

Xuanyuan Longteng nodded to a middle-aged man on the referee's bench. The next moment, the referee flew down on the ring. The referee stepped back, and Xuanyuan Longteng shouted loudly: "The game begins!"

As Xuanyuan Longteng finished speaking, everyone became excited.

"It's finally starting."

"I'm so looking forward to it."

"They are all strong, and every game will be exciting!"

Amid the discussion, the referee slowly took out a roster, looked around, and announced loudly: "The first match of the top ten ranking matches, Ling Huyang vs. Zhuge Waner!"

As soon as the voice fell, two figures flashed, using their body skills to quickly leap towards the ring. In the flash of lightning, the two players were already in place.

"Game start!"

The referee nodded and quickly flew out of the ring. The two players were secretly gathering momentum, and no one had any intention of taking the lead.

The two of them are both direct members of the nine major families, so they naturally know each other somewhat.

The strength of the two is between equals, so the key to victory or defeat may be just a flaw.

Whoever strikes first may seem to have the upper hand, but is often more likely to reveal flaws.

"Wan'er, if that's the case, I won't be polite!"

After a brief silence, it was Linghu Yang who took the lead in launching the attack.

Zheng!

A flash of sword light suddenly revealed Linghu Yang's profound swordsmanship. As his sword power unfolded, the temperature of the entire arena seemed to rise a lot.

Zhuge Wan'er bit her silver teeth and waved her long sword, and the frost swept away. The two of them were using ice and fire to restrain each other.

After a fierce battle, Zhuge Wan'er managed to win the first game by a narrow margin.

"call……"

Zhuge Wan'er let out a sigh of relief. It was obvious that it was not easy for her to win this battle.

However, she couldn't help but look back at Ling Feng with a slightly provocative look, which made Ling Feng feel helpless.

Didn't he just beat her once? As for why he has hated himself for so long?

Besides, Chu Chaonan had defeated her before, so why had she never provoked Chu Chaonan?

Or is it that he is born to attract hatred?

This woman is so inexplicable!

"Zhuge Wan'er wins!"

The referee announced the result of the game, and after both sides left the field, the second game began in an orderly manner.

"The second game, Feng Yun'er versus Sun Zhengmou!"

"Feng Yun'er, win!"

…

After each match, the first opponent Chu Chaonan faced was named Dongfang Hao. Chu Chaonan still only used basic swordsmanship to defeat his opponent.

Then Xuanyuan Yu met Zhu Changyue from the Zhu family, but Zhu Changyue directly chose to admit defeat.

"The next match will be between Ling Feng and Qin Zheng!"

After the referee's voice fell, Ling Feng raised his hand and touched the bridge of his nose, then slowly walked out of the players' box.

Finally, it’s time for my first battle!

"Game start!"

The referee announced loudly.

"please!"

Qin Zheng took a deep breath. He was not from one of the nine major families. It can be said that he was lucky to have reached this point.

If Qin Yi chose him, then he would definitely not be able to enter the top ten.

But no matter what, he is now in this ring, even if he does it again, he will still be tenth.

As long as he entered the top ten, he would have the opportunity to gain the attention of the nine major families, and he was already very satisfied with this.

"please."

Ling Feng nodded slightly. This Qin Zheng obviously could not bring any pressure to him.

In the midst of lightning and flint, Qin Zheng's sword struck fiercely, and the strong wind howled.

Ling Feng took a diagonal step and struck with his sword first.

Qin Zheng quickly changed his moves, six sword lights flickered, and he stabbed Ling Feng with one sword.

This swordsmanship has a solid foundation and even incorporates a hint of thunder rules, which has a strong paralyzing effect.

It's a pity that playing thunder in front of Ling Feng is destined to have only one ending.

Crack!

The thunder exploded, Qin Zheng shuddered, his mind went blank, and when he reacted, Ling Feng's sword was already on his neck.