Chaos Heavenly Emperor Technique

"The eightieth battle, Jian Wuchen!"

The referee took a deep breath and slowly read out a name.

Rao is a referee who is used to seeing countless passionate battles. His palms are slightly sweaty at this moment. He whispered to Ling Feng: "General Ling, it is best not to overestimate the next battle. Everything is focused on victory, not necessarily Just defeat the enemy with one move."

Ling Feng smiled faintly at the referee and nodded gently, "I understand, thank you for reminding me, senior."

"Okay, the battle begins!"

Following the referee's order, both sides stood still and drew each other's swords.

Jian Wuchen, ranked twenty-first on the Hundred Battles Ranking, is a warrior at the peak of the Divine Origin Realm and extremely powerful.

In fact, he is a close disciple of General Wang Meng!

"Wang Meng, I am your disciple this time. Do you think Ling Feng can defeat the enemy with one move?"

In the VIP seats on the high platform, two veterans, Li Qing and Wang Meng, were already extremely shocked by Ling Feng's performance.

Seventy-nine consecutive games, defeating the enemy with one move. How abnormal is Ling Feng's strength!

Wang Meng swallowed hard and snorted: "Hmph, with my Zhentianliu swordsmanship, how can it be average?"

Speaking of his swordsmanship, Wang Meng had a hint of pride on his face, "Even if Ling Feng can win, he will never be able to kill my close disciple instantly!"

"That's not necessarily true."

Su Dongling on the side suddenly smiled faintly and said, "Well, General Wang, General Li, and Military Advisor Sun are not interested in doing this, so why don't we take a gamble?"

"Just bet!" Wang Meng, as a veteran of many battles, naturally has his own pride. Jian Wuchen can be regarded as his true successor, so he naturally has confidence in his disciple.

"Mr. Su, how do you want to bet?"

Wang Meng said in a deep voice.

"Let's bet on whether Ling Feng can defeat General Wang's disciples with one move." Su Dongling took out a porcelain bottle from the Naling Ring, "I have a Chilong True Fire Pill here. Taking this pill can enhance the fire element. Is General Wang interested in the strength of the rules?"

"Chilong True Fire Pill!"

Wang Meng swallowed. He was also a fire cultivator, so he naturally coveted the Chilong True Fire Pill.

When a warrior reaches the king level (Shenhai realm), the cultivation of the soul enters another stage: understanding the attribute rules.

Any elixir that can enhance the power of rules is even more valuable than ordinary heaven-level techniques.

Wang Meng took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "Wang asked himself that his net worth is far inferior to that of Mr. Su. I wonder what he wants to bet with me?"

"I heard that General Wang obtained a heaven-refining stone half a year ago!"

Su Dongling narrowed his eyes slightly and just stared at Wang Meng, his meaning was self-evident.

The corner of Wang Meng's mouth twitched slightly. He said, "Refining the God's Stone. This is a strange stone from heaven and has various miraculous effects."

It can be used to create immortal weapons or be used to make elixirs. There are different opinions.

As the number one poison master in the empire, Su Dongling was also an alchemist first and foremost, so he was quite interested in this divine stone.

"No, no, no." Wang Meng shook his head repeatedly, "It's not easy to get the Heaven Refining Stone. Sir, you should change it to something else!"

"Oh?" Su Dongling smiled faintly and looked at Wang Meng with a half-smile, "Could it be that General Wang has no confidence in his disciple and thinks that he can't even catch a move from General Ling?"

"Joke!" Wang Meng gritted his teeth and said with all his heart: "Okay! I can bet with you, but you must have three Chilong True Fire Pills, otherwise there will be no discussion!"

"Three is three!"

Su Dongling took out two more porcelain vases, "There are three in total here. If you lose and cheat, General Wang, you should know what I do!"

The corner of Wang Meng's mouth twitched slightly. His reputation as the number one poison master in the empire was not just for words. If he offended him by using poison invisibly, he might not even know how he died.

Su Dongling smiled faintly and looked at Li Qing and Sun Boce, "General Li and Military Advisor Sun, do you want to have a bet too?"

"Haha..." Li Qing said with a smile: "This general never bets..."

Sun Boce also waved his hand. They were not related to Jian Wuchen, so there was no need to get involved.

And looking at this posture, Ling Feng is very likely to drop Jian Wuchen in one move. They are too embarrassed to cheat their old comrades!

Wang Meng gritted his teeth and took out a green-black stone, "I don't believe it. If Jian Wuchen, a little bastard, can't even catch Ling Feng's moves, I will skin him off and expel him from the school." !”

"Then let's wait and see!"

Su Dongling looked at the Baizhan Arena and thought to himself: Ling Feng, Ling Feng, if you help me win, I will give you a big gift!

…

On the arena.

Poor Jian Wuchen didn't know that he had already shouldered such an important "mission", and he still maintained a cool expression.

If he knew that he would be skinned by Wang Meng after he was defeated by one move and returned, he would probably not be able to be so calm at this moment.

Jian Wuchen adjusted his breathing slightly, stared at Ling Feng, and bowed his fists in a cool manner, with a bit of respect in his eyes, "General Ling, your strength is something Jian is ashamed of, but I am Zhentian." Liu also has his own pride, and I will not admit defeat in this battle.”

"Um."

Ling Feng nodded and bowed his hand in return, knowing that he couldn't do it. This Jian Wuchen could be considered a respectable opponent.

"You must defeat me with one move!" Jian Wuchen's eyes flashed with excitement, "I also want to see General Ling break the myth of Linghu's sword, but I will never hold back, otherwise , that would be an insult to the myth of one move, and an insult to you!”

Ling Feng's lips curved, and he said calmly: "Brother Jian, take action."

"Okay!" Jian Wuchen shouted excitedly, "Zhentianliu's swordsmanship drives the fluctuations of space power. General Ling, be careful!"

Zheng!

The long sword was unsheathed!

Circles of water-like fluctuations rippled in the space around Ling Feng. They were as beautiful as ripples, but carried the terrifying and destructive power of tearing apart the space.

Zhentianliu uses the power of tearing and space as a medium to fully display the edge of the sword.

Ling Feng's eyes lit up, and he felt that the swordsman who created this shocking style was definitely a rare swordsman wizard in the world.

This sword was a full blow from Jian Wuchen, without any hesitation. This was his respect for Ling Feng.

Ling Feng's figure still stood firmly on the spot, unmoving.

Let the force of heaven collapse be suppressed, let the force of tearing sweep across.

The sky-shattering sword seemed to have transcended the sun, moon and stars, destroyed the dreams of mountains and rivers, crossed endless planes, and finally slashed down!

Purple light surged around Ling Feng, and a flame quietly emerged.

"Level 3 Flame Swallowing, go!"

boom!

The fire swept out in the surrounding space in an instant, burning everything. The third-order flame-devouring flames, even the tearing power, burned to pieces.

Boom boom boom!

The sword of the whole day was shattered in an instant!

Jian Wuchen flew out backwards, a stream of blood spurted from his mouth, and there were traces of burnt black marks on his body and face.

However, there was a trace of uncontrollable excitement in his eyes.

Ling Feng won again, and defeated the enemy with one move!

One step closer to Linghu Yu Dao's hundred consecutive cuts and one legendary move!

Eighty consecutive wins, finally achieved!

In the audience, the shouts became even crazier.

It seemed that it was not Ling Feng who got the consecutive kills but them in general.

The myth of defeating the enemy with one move continues!