Comprehension Plane Trading System

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"Interesting, interesting. I didn't expect that after so many years, in this heavenly palace, a person who is not afraid of my power and dares to look at me finally appears. It's really interesting!" The man on the Dragon Throne.

The man, with an interesting look in his eyes, murmured in a low voice.

His words were not heard by anyone. He had this ability to make his words heard by those old Yuanying monsters in the Tiangong who wanted them to hear them. Those who could not be heard could not hear a trace of his words.

"It has become more and more interesting recently. Interesting people have appeared one after another. Previously, it was a person who broke my plan, broke the situation I set, and became a variable. Now in the palace, my

Among my subordinates, there is a person who dares to look at me without any fear.

The power of me. Under such a powerful momentum, I am not afraid and dare to look directly at people. This is really interesting, interesting!" The face of the man on the dragon throne became more and more full of smiles, and there was an interesting look in his eyes.

The meaning became even stronger, and even the corners of the cold mouth couldn't help but curl up slightly.

Obviously, he was very happy to have someone who could look him in the eye without fear of his aura.

Well, no, it’s interesting!

It was like a very interesting toy appeared, which made him feel very interesting!

He was like a child who laughed happily when he saw a new toy.

The smile on his face became stronger and stronger, allowing anyone to clearly see the joy in his heart.

However, his smile did not make him less majestic. On the contrary, because of his smile, his majesty and aura within the light curtain became several points stronger. Almost everyone in the entire hall could not bear it.

He was dripping with cold sweat, his head lowered, with a look of awe on his face.

Except for the facial expressions of the three giants, Ling Feng also suddenly felt the ever-present pressure. As the man in the light curtain smiled, he suddenly became stronger.

The pressure is even greater!

A trace of pain flashed in Lingfeng's eyes. He was able to resist the majesty of the man in the light curtain and look directly at him because of the power of hatred. It was the power of hatred that allowed him to resist the man in the light curtain.

of strong pressure.

This has already reached his limit. Now the man in the light screen smiled. Instead, the pressure increased a few points. He was already at his limit and couldn't bear it anymore. His face was full of ferocious expressions. He tried hard to resist, but he had to be beaten.

This strong pressure made him lower his head.

He lowered his head because of the strong pressure. But in his heart, he did not lower his head. He still resisted.

His face became more and more ferocious, and the more he resisted, the stronger the pressure he felt!

The strong pressure and life-threatening resistance severely damaged his body and mind. Gradually, Ling Feng's seven orifices began to bleed. Drops of blood flowed from his mouth, his nostrils, his eyes, and his ears.

His expression became more and more ferocious, and his whole person became more and more frightened.

He was like a knight, covered in blood, fighting the demons around him!

The demons are so powerful and there are so many, but the knight only has a sword that is almost broken. He is weak and bleeding all over his body. He is so weak!

However, the knight is extremely powerful, and his strong belief allows him to repel the attacks of demons time and time again, defeating powerful demons one after another, and protecting what the knight wants to protect time and time again.

And Ling Feng is now this knight!

He was suffocated by the heavy, powerful, and even ruthless pressure, which made him unable to breathe. The pressure caused him to be physically and mentally damaged, his internal organs were misaligned, and his seven orifices were bleeding.

My soul feels a ruthless, powerful and indifferent atmosphere!

This aura was so powerful that he had no power to resist at all!

This aura was just from a distance. Looking at him quietly, he felt as if he had been hit hard by a hammer, his body was seriously injured, his internal organs were ruptured, and his seven orifices were bleeding.

Even Yuanying, who had just emerged from the pill, suddenly became sluggish!

Weakness, endless weakness!

Just a smile from the mysterious man on the dragon throne caused Ling Feng to be suffocated by the powerful and suffocating aura, causing his every orifice to bleed. He was seriously injured and almost fell to his knees under pressure!

boom!

With a bang, the strong pressure increased instantly. Ling Feng was bent over and knelt on the ground with one knee! His head was lowered, as if he was surrendering to the strong pressure.

But Ling Feng's face was hideous and terrifying, covered in blood, he clenched his fists, tried hard to lift his head, and had one foot, and he would not kneel on the ground until he died!

The people around him looked at Ling Feng's actions with disdain on their faces.

Hall Master Ma next to him had already fallen to his knees when the pressure suddenly hit him, his head pressed tightly to the ground.

At the same time, except for the three giants who were kneeling on the ground with their heads able to move freely, hundreds of other Yuanying old monsters were all kneeling on the ground with their heads pressed tightly to the ground, showing a look of respect.

color.

Looking at Ling Feng's desperate resistance, all the Yuanying old monsters showed sarcastic expressions, as if they were laughing at Ling Feng for overestimating his own abilities!

Hall Master Ma looked at Ling Feng's painfully twisted expression and shouted in a low voice: "Kneel down quickly, or you will be crushed to death!"

Ling Feng turned his head, his ferocious and twisted face showed a smile on his painful expression, his white teeth were also blood red, blood had covered his whole body, and his blue shirt had turned into blood clothes, but Ling Feng

But he didn't care at all. He was desperately resisting the powerful aura that made him surrender!

No matter what, he cannot surrender!

Can't surrender!

Because he knows that once he surrenders, the hatred in his heart will disappear, his belief will collapse, and he will become a loyal lackey of the Heavenly Palace, a walking corpse, a puppet without any thoughts or beliefs.

!

He cannot surrender!

No matter what, even if he dies, he cannot surrender!

"No!"

Ling Feng's smile was uglier than crying, and the words that came out of his mouth showed his unyielding belief.

Hall Master Ma's face was solemn and extremely stern: "If you continue like this, you will die! Even if you don't die, your body will collapse, your cultivation will disappear, and you will become a useless person!"

"Even if I die, even if I become a waste, I will not surrender. I will not surrender, I will not surrender!"

Ling Feng was determined, clenched his fists, twisted his face, and shouted loudly.

"Alas...!" Hall Master Ma sighed and let out a long lament. In his opinion, Ling Feng was seeking his own death. Although that belief also made his heart tremble and resonated with him, but

However, he did not agree with Ling Feng's desperate resistance.

It's just a matter of kneeling down. All the Nascent Soul old monsters in the scene, even the twelve great monks and the three giants, are kneeling on the ground. What does it matter if you, Ling Feng, are kneeling on the ground?

To resist the majesty of the Palace Master is simply to seek death!

He let out a long sigh, no longer paying attention to Ling Feng, and simply put his head on the ground to reduce the endless pressure.

Only by lying on the ground could he feel more comfortable and feel the terrifying pressure leave him.

Seeing Ling Feng bleeding from his seven orifices and still resisting, all the Nascent Soul old monsters lying on the ground couldn't stand it anymore. They seemed to see that they were proud and arrogant before, but they were under such strong pressure.

I had to lower my proud head and surrender.

Every time they see newcomers resisting this powerful and irresistible pressure, these old Nascent Soul monsters can't help but laugh at how arrogant and arrogant these newcomers are.

They are afraid, afraid of these newcomers, who can really resist this endless pressure, afraid that someone will become an accident between them.

Therefore, whenever these Yuanying old monsters meet new people who resist strong pressure, they always try their best to teach these new people that they cannot resist and kneel down quickly!

Seeing the desperate resistance of the newcomers, they would all smile sarcastically, as if they were mocking the ignorance of these newcomers to comfort them for having resisted before.

"Kneel down, kneel down quickly, otherwise you will die!"

"The majesty of the Palace Master cannot be offended. Kneel down immediately!"

"Kneel down, you can't resist!"

"...!"

In the entire hall, all the Yuanying old monsters were shouting loudly. Undoubtedly, every word made Ling Feng surrender and kneel down.

Ling Feng's face was distorted, with endless pain on his face, veins bursting out all over his body, and he yelled loudly with blood all over his body: "No, no, no, I won't kneel down and surrender until I die!"

Ling Feng's actions undoubtedly offended the public and severely violated the taboos in the hearts of many Nascent Soul monsters!

All the Yuanying old monsters roared angrily!

"Kneel down! Kneel down! Kneel down!"

"Kneel down!"

"Kneel down!"

“…!”

Throughout the entire hall, the screams of Yuanying old monsters screaming and kneeling could be heard everywhere, resounding throughout the entire hall!

"No, no, no!" Ling Feng struggled alone and refused to kneel even to death!

"Kneel!" "Kneel!" "Kneel!"

The whole hall was full of people kneeling down, and all the noise swarmed into Ling Feng's heart. With a roar, the pressure in the hall became even stronger!

Click!

Ling Feng seemed to hear the sound of broken bones all over his body, and his whole body was in severe pain. His weak and exhausted body gave him the temptation to kneel down. However, his strong faith made him stubborn not to kneel down!

The blood was flowing, the whole body seemed to be crushed by heavy objects, and the bones all over the body felt like they were falling apart.

Ling Feng's consciousness gradually dissipated and he fell into a coma.

In his sleep, he seemed to see the scene where his parents and his entire family were attacked and killed. Familiar faces fell into a pool of blood one by one. He seemed to see the days when he was trained by Tiangong, the little

He was covered in blood fighting with monsters.

One by one, familiar faces and familiar partners died and turned into cold bodies!

The seeds of hatred ignited in his chest, turning into a rage of hatred!

Anger burned his body and his soul!

The power of hatred and the belief in revenge suddenly woke him up. In the astonished eyes of many Yuanying old monsters, Lingfeng raised his head high and looked at the man on the dragon chair!

He stood up covered in blood, looked directly at the man, with a look of determination on his face, and shouted loudly: "Even if it means death, I will not surrender!"

"Don't surrender!"

The whole hall was in an uproar! (To be continued.)