Chaos Heavenly Emperor Technique

The audience in the audience were a little confused at first and didn't know what Ling Feng was going to do. But after seeing Ye Xiu gradually getting better, they realized that Ling Feng seemed to be healing his opponent?

This kind of character is really not something ordinary people can have.

For a moment, everyone was full of praise for Ling Feng.

The referee also saw the situation on the court, so he did not rush to clear the court. As for the Jidao Holy Emperor, he was even more happy to see Ling Feng absorbing the cold energy in Ye Xiu's body, and his own condition became worse and worse.

About a quarter of an hour or so.

"Okay, I can barely bear this level of cold."

Ye Xiu looked at Ling Feng and said in a deep voice.

"That's good!"

Ling Feng's voice was slightly trembling. The cold air was indeed too deadly. Even if Ling Feng possessed the body of chaos, he could resist this cold air to a great extent.

But don't forget that this cold air comes from the Xantian clan's divine power.

The Xantian clan is one of the few races in the Immortal Realm that can rival the Tiandao clan.

Although Ling Feng can resist this cold air and even absorb it, it may still be difficult to completely refine it in a short period of time.

The two immediately flew out of the ring, and after a brief arrangement by the staff, a brand new ring was rearranged.

Of course, this process did not take much time.

After the ring was set up, the referee flew up again and his eyes fell on the only four people left in the preparation area.

"The following is the third place deciding match."

The referee's eyes fell on Ye Xiu and Zhu Yan respectively. These two people, one with ice and the other with fire, happened to be able to restrain each other.

"Everyone already knows the two sides of the competition, so I won't give it away. In the third place match, Ye Xiu versus Zhu Yan, please come on!"

As the referee finished speaking, Ye Xiu took a deep breath and stood up from his seat with difficulty.

Although with Ling Feng's help, he barely recovered his mobility, his current state is too weak.

In fact, every step he takes is a huge challenge.

"I……"

Ye Xiu clenched his fists. He knew that in his current state, even if he appeared on the stage, he might not be able to defeat Zhu Yan with just one move.

However, before he could speak, he heard a clear voice, "I'm giving up the game!"

The person who spoke was none other than Zhu Yan!

Ye Xiu turned to look at Zhu Yan, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Zhu Yan shrugged, the expression on his face was very dull, "After watching the game just now, I asked myself that I am not Ye Xiu's opponent. Besides, with Ye Xiu's current state, even if I win, it will be a weak victory! So, I abstain!”

"this……"

The referee was stunned for a moment. You know, Zhu Yan was only one step away from the top three.

At this juncture, Ye Xiu was seriously injured, and the third place throne was at his fingertips, and he could enter Tianhe Pond to practice.

He actually abstained?

"Nonsense!"

The elder of the Red Flame God Clan was so angry that he almost vomited blood. This boy was too upright!

The referee shook his head and smiled, stared at Zhu Yan, and asked in a deep voice: "Zhu Yan, have you really thought about it carefully? Do you really want to abstain?"

"I abstain."

Zhu Yan's voice was resounding, without any hesitation. After speaking, he walked out of his seat and left the preparation area.

Ye Xiu looked at Zhu Yan's leaving figure, clenched his fists, his eyes were extremely complicated, no one knew what he was thinking.

"This Zhu Yan..."

Ling Feng narrowed his eyes and watched Zhu Yan's back gradually disappear, and couldn't help but smile knowingly.

It is true that he is not as strong as Ye Xiu, but with Ye Xiu's current state, he can easily defeat Ye Xiu, win the top three, and get the chance to enter the Tianhe Pond.

However, even with such a temptation right in front of him, he still chose to abstain.

This person is quite interesting!

With Zhu Yan's abstention, Ye Xiu was automatically promoted to third place and got the opportunity to enter the Tianhe Pond to practice.

"Ahem, then the next match is the one that everyone is paying close attention to, the championship battle!"

The referee cleared his throat and said loudly: "Prince Wu Xuan, versus the Temple of the Witch God, Ling Feng!"

Wu Xuan's eyes were bright. He had been waiting for this battle for a long time.

With a leap of his body, Wu Xuan was like a golden-winged roc, flying and landing on the ring.

His eyes were fixed on Ling Feng, and a smile appeared on his face, "Very good, Brother Ling, you really didn't disappoint me! Your growth surprised me even more!"

Ling Feng took a deep breath, spread out his body skills, and flew onto the ring.

His current situation is also very bad.

In the previous battle with Ye Xiu, he had been seriously injured. In addition, he had absorbed the cold energy in Ye Xiu's body. In a short period of time, he could only use about 10% of his strength at most.

In this state, there is almost no chance of winning against Wu Xuan.

"call……"

Ling Feng let out a cold breath, his face was still pale, he swung the long sword in his hand and said loudly: "Come on!"

After Xiao Wushan, it was destined that there would be a battle between him and Wu Xuan!

Back then, Ling Feng was still very weak and unable to fight Wu Xuan head-on.

At this moment, Ling Feng has grown enough to fight against those veteran saints, and even win them!

"It seems that you have not recovered."

Wu Xuan took a deep look at Ling Feng, slowly put back the weapon, and sat down cross-legged.

"Um?"

Ling Feng was slightly startled and glanced at Wu Xuan, "Prince Wu Xuan, what does this mean?"

"I'm waiting for you to return to your prime!"

After Wu Xuan finished speaking, he narrowed his eyes and had no intention of taking action.

Ling Feng saw that Wu Xuan was actually closing his eyes to rest, shook his head and smiled, bowed his hands to him, and said with a faint smile: "Then, thank you!"

Wu Xuan is a very crazy person, but he is indeed an opponent worthy of respect!

"Nonsense!"

On the high platform, the Jidao Holy Emperor suddenly frowned deeply.

He had been calculating for a long time, hoping that both Ling Feng and Ye Xiu could lose, so as to ensure that Wu Xuan would 100% win the championship.

But now, everything is developing according to his expectations, but he never expected that his son would actually do such a "stupid thing!"

But there was no way, Wu Xuan had already said what he said. As the leader of the God Clan, he couldn't give orders to let Wu Xuan take advantage of people's danger, right?

The Jidao Holy Emperor shook his head. Although it was a good thing to be upright, as a crown prince and a prince of the Gods, it was not a good thing to be too upright.

…

An hour!

Two hours!

Three hours!

…

When Ling Feng was recovering from his breath adjustment, Wu Xuan was also there, closing his eyes and resting his mind, with no intention of taking advantage of others' danger.

It seems that no matter how long Ling Feng needs to rest, he will definitely wait until the last moment!

This is the arrogance in his bones. He must be upright and fight Ling Feng fairly!