Chaos Heavenly Emperor Technique

"In this battle, the Cyber ​​clan Kakabel wins!"

The referee loudly announced the result of the game. Kakabel glanced at Yan Jinghong and said calmly: "You are very strong. You are finally an opponent worth fighting!"

After saying that, he turned around and strode off the stage.

Although everything seemed normal, Ling Feng's observation ability revealed that his right hand was trembling slightly.

Did Yan Jinghong's last blow just now hurt his right hand?

But in any case, he only suffered some minor injuries. On the other hand, Yan Jinghong looked exhausted and staggered for a long time before he managed to stand up. His injuries were indeed serious.

However, the outcome of this battle is not as overwhelming as it seems on the surface.

Although Kakabel defeated Yan Jinghong, the victory was not easy.

In a sense, Yan Jinghong had broken his state of self-transformation and was injured even while he was in the state of self-transformation. The gap between him and Kakabel was actually not that far away.

What's more, Yan Jinghong has integrated the Sky Patrol Divine Pattern, and in terms of potential, it is actually far superior to Kakabel.

Seeing Yan Jinghong standing unsteadily, Ling Feng shook his head, flew up to the ring, reached out to support the guy, and said in a deep voice: "How are you, are you okay?"

"Not dead yet."

Yan Jinghong coughed a few times, coughing up a few mouthfuls of bloody foam, which dyed his palms a bright red.

"You still have a strong mouth. It seems to be fine."

Ling Feng helped Yan Jinghong get off the ring, and input another element of ice-attributed energy into him. He then took out a bottle of elixir, handed it to Yan Jinghong's hand, and said calmly: "Go down and adjust your breath well. There will be a final meeting tomorrow." It’s a game.”

Yan Jinghong took a deep breath, took a deep look at Ling Feng, and said in a deep voice: "Did you see that last blow clearly?"

"See clearly, thank you!"

Ling Feng nodded slightly, "If you hadn't wanted to break Kakabel's alter ego, you wouldn't have been so seriously injured."

"Huh, don't get me wrong, I'm not here for you!"

Yan Jinghong snorted, regained some strength, shook off Ling Feng's hand, turned around and walked towards his player seat.

"This guy……"

Ling Feng shook his head and smiled, but fortunately, he had long been accustomed to Yan Jinghong's arrogant character.

…

"The next match is between Shinto Sect Li Jiu and the Frey Clan, Frey Drol."

The referee's voice sounded, and Ling Feng's eyes narrowed slightly: Is that Li Jiu going to play again?

And his opponent, Fredaul, is undoubtedly one of the top geniuses among the current Ten Thousand Races of Sky Hunters.

If Ling Feng hadn't extracted the Nether Boiling Blood from his body, his strength would have been even more terrifying.

However, as the saying goes, there are advantages and disadvantages. Although this Nether Boiling Blood gives Fredro extremely powerful power, it will also eat away at his sanity.

Today, Fredra no longer falls into madness whenever he gets angry, which is a good thing for him.

Li Jiu flew out with a calm expression, and his figure slowly landed on the ring. To him, it seemed that he always looked so calm and calm when facing any opponent.

Fradrao took a deep breath and walked out quickly. When he walked to Ling Feng, he nodded slightly towards him.

"Come on."

Ling Feng patted Fredrale lightly on the shoulder and smiled faintly.

"Huh?"

Seeing how familiar Ling Feng and Freder were, many in the audience were stunned.

"What's going on? Why does it seem that Fradraol has a good relationship with Ling Feng?"

"Isn't it true that Ling Feng and Fredra had an old rift before? Didn't the Freys even say that they would kill Ling Feng on the battlefield of all races?"

"You must be ignorant. This is all in the past. Director Ling once saved Fredro's life on the Shadow Island. Now Director Ling is Fredro's savior!"

"I'll go, is there such a thing?"

"How can it be false?"

"That time, Director Ling waved his hand and angrily killed the King of Desolate Corpses. The desolate gods and ghosts were no match for the poison of Director Ling's sword!"

"Holy shit, so powerful?"

"This is not nonsense! It's just so awesome!"

…

People who eat melons, you and I basically narrate the situation at that time. Of course, there are some exaggerations in it, which is not surprising.

Rumors spread, and they naturally turned into legends.

Regarding these rumors, Ling Feng just shook his head and smiled, not bothering to give any indifferent explanations.

At this moment, Fredro was already standing firmly on the ring. Facing the unpredictable and mysterious Li Jiu, Fredro was not careless at all.

A circle of gray-brown light lit up from Freder's feet, and then, his eyes also flashed with a circle of gray-white light.

The edge of the fist is concentrated at one point, and the power of the tomb of the wheel circulates throughout the body.

"The Frey family's tomb-turning magic skill is quite popular."

Li Jiu's eyes lit up slightly, and he said calmly: "However, the power of this round of tombs, combined with the crazy blood in the Frey family, can exert its greatest power. Facing me, you don't have to hold back, just activate it directly There’s crazy blood in your body.”

Mad blood is just a different term, but it actually refers to the boiling blood of the netherworld in Fredrale's body.

"There is no need to use any crazy blood to deal with you!"

Freder's long tail flicked on the ground behind him, smashing open several bluestone floor tiles.

The originally very tall and burly figure seemed to expand several times in an instant, reaching an astonishing three feet away.

Although he lost the Nether Boiling Blood, Fredrale's strength did not decrease much.

It just means that the upper limit of what he can explode has been lowered far.

"Is it?"

Li Jiu shook his head, looked at Fredroer carefully, and then shook his head, "It turns out that you have lost the crazy blood in your body, you are boring, you are really boring."

Fredro frowned, it was the Buddha who also had fire. What's more, Fredro's temper was never much better.

"You asked for this!"

The next moment, he saw golden light flashing all over Fredral. The bright and dazzling golden light burst out, and then, there was another burst of dazzling silver light.

Fradre's body surface was instantly covered with a layer of crystal scales that were as dazzling as diamonds!

King Kong Frey's body!

Although he lost the Nether Boiling Blood in his body, he got different opportunities after the God held the Tianmen.

On top of the Golden Frey form, a more powerful King Kong Frey form was developed.

"oh?"

Li Jiu's eyes lit up, "It's interesting. The body of King Kong is really interesting!"

"The big tomb is coming from the west, and the tombs are round for burial! Collapse of God!"

With a loud shout, Fredro no longer held back and directly used the secret ultimate move of the Wheel Tomb Collapse Fist.

Round tomb funeral!

The power of the wheel tomb is rolling and mighty.

It seems that there are countless evil ghosts gathering in the sky, chanting killing sounds, and the big tomb is coming from the west!

The Lun Tomb Beng Fist has four styles: Bengtian, Bengdi, Bengxian, and Bengshen. This Bengshen style has almost the terrifying power to directly crush millions of heroes.

When he was at Shenzhi Tianmen, he had only initially condensed the body of Vajra. Now, after a period of consolidation and practice, the body of Vajra Frei has advanced to a higher level.

"hiss!"

On the Yunxiao Platform, a famous clan leader stood up and clenched his fists.

The intensity of this match was almost as intense as the one between Yan Jinghong and Kakabel.

"Old Frey, I didn't expect that the golden body of your Frey family actually hides the body of diamond!"

Ye Changtian took a deep breath, then laughed loudly and said: "It seems that no matter what, this time, I can test out Li Jiu's true strength. As long as he reveals his trump card, I can more or less see it." Tell me something about this person’s origins.”

"good."

The other clan leaders also nodded.

This King Kong Frey has been exposed, plus the God-Collapse Fist, how could Li Jiu not reveal his true strength?

"Compared to the day when I encountered the Aragami again at the Shenzhi Tianmen, this guy's King Kong body is even more powerful!"

Ling Feng narrowed his eyes and nodded secretly.

In Freder's current state, although he is still not as good as the Aragami in his heyday, he is already on a par with the Aragami who captured Shevega later.

Shenzhi Tianmen is indeed a magical place. Everyone who comes out of it has made a qualitative leap in strength.

In comparison, the ready-made benefits Ling Feng received were not many.

Isn't it just the orthodoxy of the nine immortal emperors, plus the divine curse of Tianzhi.

Just average!

Kakabel had a solemn look on his face, and seemed to have begun to re-evaluate Fredrol's strength. Even if he didn't try his best, he might not be able to defeat Fredrol's King Kong body.

However--

Just after three breaths, everyone in the audience, the audience, the referees, the players, were all completely shocked by the scene in front of them.

"ah!!!"

A shrill scream rang out, and before everyone could even react, they could only see Fredro, his face was pale, his whole body was covered in cold sweat, and one of his right arms had been violently twisted off.

Freder's whole body twitched, his Vajra body dissipated in an instant, blood flowed profusely, and he almost fainted on the spot.

Miserable failure!

One move failed miserably!

Incredibly fast!

In the eyes of everyone, just a moment ago, Fredro appeared almost like a king.

And the next second, he was completely defeated.

As a result, most of the audience did not see clearly what happened on the stage.

"The body of King Kong was subdued in an instant and his arm was broken. How is this possible?"

On the Yunxiao Platform, the powerful men at the level of clan leaders all had expressions of astonishment on their faces.

I thought I could at least see clearly Li Jiu's true strength, but at this moment, he was even more confused.

How did he make the move?

Ling Feng frowned deeply, tapped his toes, flew up to the ring, and asked in a deep voice: "He is not your opponent, why are you so cruel?"

"He overestimated his capabilities and asked for trouble."

Li Jiu didn't change his expression, just smiled lightly, "If it weren't for the rules, he would be dead."

Ling Feng clenched his fists and said coldly: "Give his broken arm back!"

With Ling Feng's medical skills, Freder's broken arm was repaired in time and he could recover as before.

Otherwise, even though Fredra's bloodline is powerful and has certain self-healing capabilities, it is not difficult to regenerate a severed limb in a mad state.

But after all, his Nether Boiling Blood had been drained away by Ling Feng, and he could no longer easily regenerate his severed limbs like before.

"Since you want it, I'll sell you a favor."

Li Jiu casually threw Fredro's broken arm over. Ling Feng took the broken arm and helped Fredro down the ring. Given Fredro's current condition, he must be treated immediately.

"I don't sell my favors casually, boy. When I ask you to return this favor in the future, I hope you can be as straightforward as me."

Ling Feng looked back at Li Jiu, gritted his teeth and said, "If it goes against my true heart, I will never do it no matter what."

"Don't worry, haha, it doesn't go against my heart, it definitely doesn't go against my heart! Jie Jie Jie——"

Li Jiu let out a gloomy laugh, and his originally handsome face became distorted.