Chaos Heavenly Emperor Technique

"It's him?"

Ling Feng frowned slightly. Although he only sensed it for a moment, Ling Feng was almost certain that the mysterious figure that appeared in the Jidao Palace must be Ye Xiu.

But why did this person visit the imperial city at night?

Shaking his head, Ling Feng had no intention of exposing Ye Xiu. In a sense, he actually wanted to take advantage of tonight to explore the situation in the imperial city.

Unfortunately, an episode involving the general and his son made him the center of attention.

In this case, it would not be so easy for him to fish in troubled waters and sneak out of the hall.

And if it is discovered, I am afraid it will alert the snake.

"Ye Xiu is really mysterious."

Ling Feng raised his hand and touched the bridge of his nose. A weak young man who was born with a weak body and possessed by cold poison was able to cultivate to such a state.

Moreover, the whole body is filled with an extremely mysterious color.

At least, so far, Ling Feng couldn't see through this person at all.

He shook his head. It was useless to think too much. Everyone has their own secrets. Just like him, he came here for the Shenhuang Picture Book.

Along with the great wizards from the Temple of the Witch God, they returned to their residence and rested for the night. Early the next morning, they would continue to participate in Tianhe's martial arts performance.

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One night passed quickly.

But for the spectators who were waiting for the game to start, this night was really easy for them to wait.

After three rounds of competition, there are still sixty-one contestants left, and of these sixty-one, according to regulations, only the last thirty can be left.

In other words, although one person will be given a bye in this round, it does not mean that he can advance directly. Instead, after the other thirty or sixty players decide the winner, one person will be randomly assigned to compete with them. Fight.

Among these two people, only one can stay.

Of course, the three seeded players who are the favorites to win the championship will still not meet prematurely, and the showdown between them will be left to the end.

The game proceeds in an orderly manner.

People such as Wu Xuan, Zhu Wushuang and Huang Yu defeated their opponents without any suspense.

Ye Xiu was no exception. Although he looked extremely weak, as if a gust of wind could blow him down, he defeated his opponent in an instant every time.

Even so far, in the fourth round of the competition, no one can figure out what kind of ability Ye Xiu is using.

And his mystery also made Wu Xuan and other favorite players start to take him seriously.

"Next game, Ling Feng, versus Zhu Rong!"

As the referee's words fell, Zhu Rong, from the Red Flame God Clan, kicked the ground with both feet, and his body was like a cannonball, flying directly onto the ring.

His eyes were full of evil aura.

"Boy, we are really on the wrong side of the road!"

Zhu Rong's voice had a bone-chilling coldness that came from the Nine Nether Hell. He stared at Ling Feng with his eyes and said fiercely: "I told you, you are not so lucky this time!"

Zhu Rong naively thought that he just underestimated the enemy last time and suppressed his cultivation.

If he fights with all his strength, Ling Feng will definitely lose!

Although Ling Feng really stole the show at the royal banquet last night, so what?

It’s just a bit of brute force!

"Why……"

However, Ling Feng sighed softly, flew up to the ring slowly, and glanced at Zhu Rong, with a hint of sympathy flashing in his eyes.

Zhu Rong's mouth twitched violently, and he felt an insult from Ling Feng's eyes!

"Damn it!"

Zhu Rong clenched his fists tightly. This "waste" who is only at the third level of the ninth realm, how does he have the right to sympathize with me?

Could it be that he still naively thought that he could defeat himself?

This arrogant and ignorant boy!

"Game start!"

Both sides arrive at the scene and the referee gives the order, which means the game officially begins.

As long as you don't intentionally injure your opponent, in principle, there are no restrictions during the game.

"Boy, you will pay a heavy price for your arrogant and ignorant attitude and the shame you brought to me in Tianxialou that day!"

Zhu Rong roared, and in an instant, a burst of blazing flames burned all over his body.

The Crimson Flame God Clan is a race that is proficient in the power of fire. They are good at controlling fire, and their control and understanding of various fire rules are countless times better than ordinary people.

And when he exerted it with all his strength, Ling Feng's still-unfamiliar Zhoutian Chaos Formation could only weaken a bit of his flame power, but it could not completely eliminate it.

"Hmph!"

Feeling that the power of flames around him was being suppressed, Zhu Rong suddenly bit his tongue and used the power of essence and blood to explode the flames in his body to the extreme.

"Boy, you asked for this!"

Zhu Rong originally hoped to use this move to win the top fifteen or even the top ten.

But now, in order to make Ling Feng pay the price, he can no longer control so much.

"Is this your trump card?"

Seeing that Zhu Rong had rushed in front of him, his whole body was burning with extremely domineering flames, like a flaming unicorn, rushing towards him with extremely turbulent momentum.

However, in the next moment, a more terrifying and domineering flame burned around Ling Feng.

The fire of swallowing flames burns fiercely.

Moreover, what made Zhu Rong feel desperate was that he discovered that the flames around Ling Feng were actually devouring his original fire!

"What?"

Zhu Rong's eyelids jumped wildly and he looked at Ling Feng in disbelief.

"Remember, don't play with fire in front of me!"

A teasing smile appeared at the corner of Ling Feng's mouth, and then he gently raised his right hand.

"Snapped!"

The next moment, an extremely clear slap sounded. The flames around Zhu Rong seemed to have been evacuated by Ling Feng, and his body appeared like a rubber ball. Being thrown away by this slap, he was thrown away heavily. Falling into the ring.

One slap, instant kill!

"Oh my god...oh my god..."

The whole audience was shocked again. The flame controlled by Ling Feng was actually still on top of the original divine fire of the Crimson Flame God Clan.

That's the God Clan!

This has somewhat broken the understanding of ordinary people, and the worldview of many people present is about to collapse.

The Red Flame God Clan is a race that is good at controlling fire. Generally speaking, any foreign race that plays with fire in front of them will basically be suppressed.

Although there are no absolutes in this world, normally speaking, it is only possible for ordinary monks to surpass the Red Flame God Clan in the control of flames if their realm far exceeds that of the other party.

But now, Ling Feng's level is obviously far lower than Zhu Rong's!

At the VIP table, several elders from the Crimson Flame God Clan had serious expressions. The Clan of Gods, who are proficient in controlling flames, actually lost to an ordinary person in the power of fire?

This is undoubtedly a huge shame for the Red Flame God Clan!

Of course, they didn't know that their proud bloodline was nothing short of a joke in front of Ling Feng.

Not to mention that Ling Feng possesses the blood of the two great overlords of the Immortal Realm, the Tiandao Clan and the Xantian Clan, even the divine blood of the direct lineage of the Jiuli God Clan that Mu Qianxue left in his body to save Ling Feng did not know how to crush Chi Yan. How many streets does the God Clan have?

Compared to the elders of the Red Flame God Clan who looked downcast, like eggplants beaten by frost, the great wizards at the Temple of the Witch God were beaming with joy.

Ling Feng defeated Zhu Rong, which means that he has been firmly promoted to the top fifteen!

This is already a very rare achievement for the Temple of the Witch God!