Chaos Heavenly Emperor Technique

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One day passed quickly.

At noon the next day, the news about Qiu Duanyue's challenge to Ling Feng spread throughout Wuzu King City.

"What is it for? How could a person like Senior Brother Qiu condescend to challenge a new disciple?"

"You know what the heck, Ling Feng is just an ordinary new disciple? I'm afraid you don't know yet, but he is a ruthless man who has won the first prize in the battlefield in the north. He is even more fortunate to have the guidance of the high priest in the temple. He has a total of eight It’s time!”

"Oh no, I've only been out of town for a long time and so many things have happened?"

"That Ling Feng is like a monster that appeared out of nowhere. It has only been less than two months since he joined the Temple of the Witch God."

"He is a cruel person!"

"I heard that senior brother Qiu Duanyue challenged Ling Feng because he was not convinced that Tianhe's martial arts spot was taken away by him, so he challenged him."

"So that's it. Tianhe Yanwu, there are only four places in the entire temple. Senior Brother Qiu got this place with great difficulty. He will definitely not be convinced like this."

"This competition is worth watching!"

Early in the morning, the entire Holy Pillar Square was already crowded with people. It can be said that there has never been such a lively thing happening in the Temple of the Witch God.

"Oh no, it's Brother Ling's matter again..."

When Sima Junting heard the news, he couldn't help but smile bitterly. He now began to understand what it was like to be overshadowed by an extremely shining star.

All geniuses and monsters are useless in front of Ling Feng.

"Tianhe performs martial arts..."

As for other new disciples, their focus is somewhat different.

Ling Feng had just been promoted to a temple disciple, and in less than two months, he had obtained the qualifications for Tianhe to perform martial arts.

This was enough to prove how much the high priest valued him.

All in all, no matter how you look at this competition, there is no doubt that Ling Feng's name is destined to write a rich and colorful chapter in the history of the Temple of the Witch God.

Finally, the time limit for the battle was getting closer and closer. As one of the two protagonists of this battle, Ling Feng arrived first.

Under the gaze of everyone, Ling Feng stepped onto the ring step by step, without any extra means or showing off any skills. He just walked up the steps of the ring step by step like an ordinary person.

"This little junior brother is not simple!"

"interesting."

"No wonder the high priest asked him to replace Qiu Duanyue."

On a tall building in the distance, three figures, two men and one woman, stood side by side, looking towards the arena in the Holy Pillar Square.

These three people were surprisingly the other three people who were qualified to perform martial arts by Tianhe.

They originally did not pay much attention to this competition, although Qiu Duanyue, like them, was qualified to participate in the Tianhe martial arts performance.

But unlike them, they relied on talent and strength, while Qiu Duanyue basically relied on surviving, either to outlast his disciples who were stronger than him, or to survive until he grew old.

In terms of qualifications, Qiu Duanyue was not on the same level as them.

Therefore, the three of them are called the Three Heroes of the younger generation, and their popularity is close to that of Duan Lingtian back then. However, Qiu Duanyue does not have a place among the three heroes.

"This little junior brother is not only blessed by the gods, but also favored by the high priest. He is definitely not an ordinary person."

There was a man in gold clothes in the middle with a calm expression, and he just said slowly: "Let me see how capable the newcomers who can participate in the Tianhe martial arts performance with the three of us are really."

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"Three guys who are quite strong..."

Little did they know that when the three geniuses were sizing up Ling Feng, Ling Feng had already noticed them.

In terms of cultivation, they may not be much higher than other disciples, but in terms of aura, these three people are much stronger than the ordinary disciples around them.

The so-called genius, realm is never the first priority. For geniuses, it is normal for the same realm to have vastly different strengths.

Martial arts is nothing more than the spirit of cultivation, and a truly strong person can already reflect one or two from the breath.

"Probably the winners of the other three places."

Ling Feng raised his sword eyebrows. If that Qiu Duanyue had such strength, Ma Ma Hu Hu could also become his opponent.

Buzz!

At this moment, the void trembled, and a suffocating breath swept in from the distant sky.

"I, Qiu Duanyue!"

There was a roar, like the sound of thunder exploding, and sound waves, like a strong wind blowing, making the void ripple endlessly.

In an instant, as if a divine light flashed through, Qiu Duanyue's figure was already standing on the ring, facing Ling Feng from a distance.

"Out!"

"Senior Brother Qiu appeared, I guess, that moment just now was so shocking!"

Compared with Ling Feng's appearance, Qiu Duanyue's two moments are indeed domineering and cool.

"Are you Ling Feng?"

Qiu Duanyue looked at Ling Feng, his eyes gleaming with divine light, as if thunder arcs were slowly jumping, "It looks nothing more than that, I really don't know what the high priest likes about you?"

"Probably because I'm a little better than you."

Ling Feng shrugged and smiled lightly.

The muscles on Qiu Duanyue's face twisted. He clenched his fists and said in a cold voice: "I have no enmity with you, and I don't want to hurt you! Let's go and tell the high priest to return the place to me. Between you and me, we can turn the conflict into friendship, and I can give you an additional 10 million high-grade yuan crystals, how about that?"

"I have no enmity with you. Why did you rub your IQ on the ground?"

Ling Feng glanced at Qiu Duanyue, "Did you forget to take your brain with you when you went out?"

Qiu Duanyue was so angry at Ling Feng that he gritted his teeth, and veins popped out on his forehead, "Boy, you are forcing me!"

"I forced you?"

Ling Feng smiled jokingly, "Why don't you and I make a bet?"

Qiu Duanyue's expression softened slightly and he said in a deep voice: "How to bet?"

"Since we are going to have a fight, what can we do without a lottery? If you win, the spot will be returned to you. Of course, there is nothing to say. But if you lose, what can you give me?"

Ling Feng smiled sideways and made an ambush first.

"What a joke, will I lose?"

Qiu Duanyue sneered, "If I lose, it's up to you to do whatever you want!"

"What to do with it, we are all brothers in the same discipline. It hurts our feelings too much."

Ling Feng grinned and said: "Let's do this. If senior brother loses, I can't let him do anything that hurts his self-esteem, so just pay me a billion yuan crystal. What do you think?"

"One billion, not just ten..."

Qiu Duanyue smiled at first, then suddenly realized, "How much did you say?"

"One billion?"

Ling Feng pretended to be astonished, "Why, do you think it's too little, senior brother? That's right. As a genius with the highest qualifications in the Witch God Temple, who has experienced hundreds of battles, and has outstanding strength, one billion is still a lot for senior brother." It’s a little less, or let’s add more, maybe five billion?”