Chaos Heavenly Emperor Technique

"This...is this a win?"

The audience was dumbfounded. Even though they had guessed that Qin Zheng's strength was still far behind Ling Feng, it was still hard to accept that he was defeated so lightly.

They are both in the top ten, so the gap is too big.

For some warriors who originally wanted to watch a hearty battle, this was nothing but a loss of interest.

However, I have to admit one thing, Ling Feng is very strong!

Moreover, it is very, very strong!

In fact, although Ling Feng is only at the second level of the Destiny Realm, his true strength is comparable to that of a Half-Saint. Although this is the West Sword Region, it is still quite difficult for ordinary geniuses under the age of fifty to reach this level.

He flew back to the player's seat, and immediately there were eyes full of fighting intent looking at him.

Ling Feng shrugged indifferently. Except for Chu Chaonan and Xuanyuan Yu, there was nothing to worry about.

Chu Chaonan smiled faintly, sat next to Ling Feng, and laughed softly: "Brother Ling, your appearance has helped me attract a lot of hatred!"

Ling Feng couldn't help but smile. Indeed, although Chu Chaonan's strength was quite terrifying, he had a basic set of swordsmanship from beginning to end. Compared to himself, he seemed quite low-key.

In addition, everyone's attention was focused on himself, and Chu Chaonan seemed to have less presence.

"Not being jealous is mediocre." Ling Feng smiled softly, "I will use my strength to convince them."

Chu Chaonan raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Well said! Haha, speaking of which, you really should go see that old man. Maybe you can actually pee in a pot!"

"..."

A few black lines popped up on Ling Feng's forehead. It made sense, but why did it sound so awkward?

Soon, the first round of two-on-one confrontation ended, and the referee immediately announced the players for the next match.

"The next match will be between Sun Zhengmou and Dongfang Hao!"

As soon as the referee finished speaking, two figures flew onto the ring.

They were both geniuses from the nine major families. After a few polite words, the two began to fight.

Zheng!

Two crisp sword sounds sounded, and then, like lightning, the two figures quickly collided together.

Dongfang Hao's swordsmanship was a bit mysterious and mysterious, making it difficult for people to judge the trajectory of his attack.

Relatively speaking, Sun Zhengmou is better at planning and then deciding. He can always resolve Dongfang Hao's offensive from a subtle angle and attack Dongfang Hao's weaknesses instead.

It didn't take long for Sun Zhengmou to completely grasp the rhythm of the battle and lead Dongfang Hao by the nose.

About a hundred moves away, Dongfang Hao showed signs of defeat. Although he was unwilling to do so, he still took the initiative to admit defeat.

"The next battle will be between Zhuge Waner and Ling Feng!"

At the end of one game, the referee announced the roster for the next game.

Enemies met on a narrow road, so Ling Feng and Zhuge Waner finally met again in the ring.

Zhuge Wan'er had already been defeated by Ling Feng once, so logically she could just admit defeat.

However, this woman was very strong. She jumped onto the ring, and a burst of cold air suddenly broke out. Zhuge Wan'er stared at Ling Feng with angry eyes, and gritted her teeth and said: "You brat, you can't even think of defeating me easily!"

This time, she learned the lesson from her previous battle with Ling Feng and no longer took the initiative to attack, but took a completely defensive stance.

With her control over the rules of frost, she can definitely hold on for an hour just by combining it with the wall of frost.

By then, even if we lose, it won’t be too ugly.

Ling Feng shook his head and smiled, walked onto the ring step by step, glanced at Zhuge Wan'er opposite, and slowly stretched out a finger.

Zhuge Wan'er was slightly startled, "What do you mean?"

"My meaning is obvious." A smile appeared on Ling Feng's lips, "Last time it was one move, this time it is still one move!"

"You're dreaming!"

Zhuge Wan'er was so angry that her body was shaking a little, her chest was rising and falling, and she stared at Ling Feng hatefully, "If you can knock me down with one move, I will take your last name!"

"Miss Wan'er, have you forgotten that you seemed to have taken my last name last time?"

Ling Feng smiled playfully, was this the only condition this woman had for a bet?

Zhuge Wan'er's pretty face turned red, and she became a little angry. She gritted her teeth and said, "That time doesn't count, this time I'm serious!"

Ling Feng shook his head and smiled. He held the sword in his right hand and put his left hand behind his back. He was about thirty steps away from Zhuge Wan'er.

"The first move."

Ling Feng waved lightly and all directions were wiped out. There was only a "whoop" sound, and a breeze blew under the stage, but it seemed to be just a breeze.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that this sword has no power.

But then, the second sword was already slashed out!

For a moment, everyone felt a flash in front of their eyes, as an extremely thick sword energy slashed out at the last moment.

"not good!"

Zhuge Wan'er looked horrified and quickly formed a wall of frost to protect her.

However, the next moment, a raging flame suddenly burst out from Ling Feng's sword light, rising fiercely. In front of Ling Feng's raging flame, her thick wall of frost immediately melted and became invisible.

Her frost rules were completely annihilated under Ling Feng's terrifying flames!

boom!

The next moment, a huge force surged in, and before Zhuge Wan'er had time to react, she was knocked off the ring.

The outcome is decided!

"It seems like two swords were used."

Ling Feng shrugged, looked at Zhuge Wan'er in the audience, and said lightly: "Congratulations, you don't need to change your last name!"

"you!"

Zhuge Wan'er was so angry that she was trembling all over. Even a fool could see that Ling Feng's first sword was just to let loose!

If Ling Feng had used his second sword as soon as he came up, it would have been impossible for her to block the terrifying flames.

Zhuge Wan'er clenched her pink fist tightly. She knew that she had no reason to be angry, but she felt that there was nowhere to vent her anger!

"You brat, I remember you!"

Zhuge Wan'er glared at Ling Feng fiercely, then turned around and walked back to the contestants' bench.

Everyone in the audience was dumbfounded. How strong is this Ling Feng?

"That kid seems to have revealed another ability."

On the high platform, Xuanyuan Longteng narrowed his eyes. The flames displayed by Ling Feng just now also made him quite curious.

In the Western Sword Domain, most warriors major in swordsmanship, and the use of various attributes of Yuanli is just an auxiliary to swordsmanship.

What they are good at is using attribute rules and integrating them into swordsmanship, so to a certain extent, they rarely delve into the development of attribute power itself.

Of course, this is just a matter of focus, and there is no absolute strength or weakness.

But Ling Feng's move today opened the eyes of the big bosses of these nine major families.