Chaos Heavenly Emperor Technique

After selecting the treasures, Ling Feng returned to Kepler's mansion with him.

"Yan'er..."

Returning to the courtyard where he was temporarily staying, Ling Feng saw Tuoba Yan practicing the simple version of "Xuan Tian Po Yun Sword" he taught her. Looking at her serious look, Ling Feng nodded slightly.

Although Tuoba Yan regained consciousness and had a higher starting point than ordinary people, it did not mean that she did not need to work hard.

Talent is only part of it, and the former that can truly reach the top is always inseparable from sweat and hard work.

From Tuoba Yan, Ling Feng saw a kind of persistence and resilience, which was why her Xuantian Cloud-breaking Sword was able to make rapid progress.

"Yan'er."

Ling Feng walked quickly to Tuoba Yan. Tuoba Yan raised his eyes and stabbed Ling Feng with his sword, "Take my sword!"

Ling Feng raised two fingers together to point to the sword, and fought with Tuoba Yan to the same place.

After a while, Tuoba Yan was out of breath after actually fighting a set of swordsmanship, but Ling Feng used his fingers to receive Tuoba Yan's hundreds of swords in succession, and he didn't even have any skin injuries.

"You guys are really becoming more and more...perverted."

Tuoba Yan rolled his eyes angrily. The sword in his hand was also a pseudo-immortal weapon given to him by Holy Lady Huiyue!

Coupled with the sword energy of Xuantian Poyun Sword, Ling Feng was able to resist with just two fingers.

"I have become a saint in my body. The destructive power below the level of a great saint cannot hurt me even half a hair."

Ling Feng smiled faintly, "But your sword energy is already very powerful. At least, it caused me some shock damage."

Ling Feng stretched out a finger, the tip of his finger was slightly red, "Look, it's red."

"..."

Tuoba Yan bit his silver teeth and used all his strength to make one of Ling Feng's fingers red. It was really impressive! ! !

"By the way, Yan'er, I'll give you a gift."

Ling Feng raised his eyebrows and took out the fairy sword obtained from the treasure house of Poseidon Island from the Naling Ring.

"This sword not only reaches the level of immortal, but also possesses the very rare underworld aura. It should be the most suitable sword for you."

Ling Feng handed the immortal sword to Tuoba Yan and said calmly: "You were reborn with the help of the Fruit of Underworld. Your physique has changed and you are no longer a Xuanyin body. Therefore, the sword Huiyue Shengji gave you is not very good. To bring out the power of your underworld body, take this sword and try it."

"Um."

Tuoba Yan took the sword, glanced at Ling Feng, her pretty face blushed slightly, "Thank you, Ling Feng."

"Why are you so polite?"

Ling Feng shook his head and smiled, "I asked you to go to the Valley of Evil to practice with Xiaofan and the others, but you refused and had to follow me. In this case, I have to give you some ability to protect yourself, so as not to keep dragging me back. Legs."

"you!"

Tuoba Yan just felt a little moved in his heart, but it immediately turned into full of resentment, "Humph, I...I'll kill you with one sword!"

To say that this woman's combat power immediately increased tenfold when she became fierce.

Tuoba Yan put on the Huangquan Fairy Sword that Ling Feng had chosen for her. As expected, she was even more powerful and her strength was greatly increased.

Combined with Xuantian Poyun Sword, Ling Feng was actually knocked back by her sword.

"This is the true power of the Underworld Body!"

Ling Feng glanced at Tuoba Yan, with a hint of admiration in his eyes. Although Tuoba Yan was only in the semi-saint realm, the explosive power of the sword just now was already comparable to that of a saint-level expert at the second level of the ninth-turn realm.

"Remember how it felt in that moment."

Ling Feng patted Tuoba Yan's shoulder lightly and said calmly: "If you had this kind of explosive power with every sword strike, then you wouldn't be a laggard."

Tuoba Yanfeng frowned, gritted his teeth and glared at Ling Feng, and said angrily: "I know!"

"Just remember."

Ling Feng smiled faintly, raised his sword eyebrows, and then murmured to himself: "It's time to meet someone and relieve the doubts in my heart."

…

At this time, in another corner of Kepler's mansion, there lived a very special guest.

Rather than calling him a guest, he could be called a prisoner.

Although there were no handcuffs or shackles, there were several guards guarding the door.

Of course, these guards cannot contain the person inside. In front of this person, all the guards are useless.

This person is the captain of the demon pirates, Qin Ming.

Although I don’t know why Qin Ming turned against him and actually helped Poseidon Island deal with several other demon captains, he was still kind to Poseidon Island.

But on the other hand, he is the Demon Captain after all, and his presence still makes Poseidon Island feel uneasy.

But because Ling Feng seemed to have some friendship with this person, Kepler specially invited the demon captain to his house.

In the past few days, Qin Ming didn't do anything unusual. He just sat in the pavilion outside the yard every day, as if waiting for something.

"Are you waiting for me?"

As usual, Qin Ming was sitting in the courtyard again, looking at the chessboard in front of him in a daze.

Hearing this sound, Qin Ming grabbed a sunspot and landed it in the center of the chessboard.

Ling Feng sat down opposite him, "I just realized that your name is Qin Ming."

Qin Ming raised his head and glanced at Ling Feng, and said calmly: "If you have anything to say, play a game with me first."

"oh?"

Ling Feng raised his hand and touched the bridge of his nose and smiled lightly, "It's okay, but my level is not that good."

While speaking, Ling Feng had already grabbed a white piece and landed it on the chessboard.

For a moment, Ling Feng felt as if he was not in the courtyard, but on a battlefield.

Opposite him, Qin Ming, wearing armor and holding a golden spear, looked heroic and was inviting him to fight.

"This chess game..."

Ling Feng's eyelids twitched slightly, and he saw Qin Ming swipe his spear, and said expressionlessly: "If you have anything to ask, just beat me first!"

"Then I'm not welcome!"

With a thought, Ling Feng summoned ten directions to be destroyed. In this chessboard battlefield, the confrontation between the two was more like a battle of willpower.

Less than half an hour later.

After all, Ling Feng was a monster with a colorful fighting spirit, but Qin Ming was defeated as expected.

"I lost."

Qin Ming waved his hand, and their consciousnesses simultaneously broke away from the chessboard battlefield and returned to reality.

"You can't say who loses or wins. You can pull my soul into the chessboard. If you have ill intentions towards me, I'm afraid something bad has happened to me."

Ling Feng glanced at Qin Ming. This person's methods were unheard of and unseen.

He is by no means an ordinary person!

"Losing means losing. I, Qin Ming, can't afford to lose."

Qin Ming looked at Ling Feng and said slowly: "I can answer three questions for you. If you have anything to ask, just ask."

"readily!"

Ling Feng gave Qin Ming a thumbs up, "First question, who are you, why are you lurking next to the demon lord, and why do you want to help me?"

"That's three questions for you."

Qin Ming shrugged and finally said, "I am a descendant of the Demon Sealing God Clan!"