Extract Impurities, Bedbugs Become Real Dragons

Lin Feng could have used the system to remove the impurities from the black gold iron rod, and then instantly control the black gold iron rod.

But with so many eyes on Lin Feng now, Lin Feng naturally couldn't use the system to control the black gold iron rod.

Now Lin Feng can only rely on his strength to take away the iron rod.

Thinking about it, Lin Feng has already taken a step, walking straight towards the black gold iron rod.

The coercion of the surrounding emperors became stronger and stronger.

Lin Feng's pace also became slower and slower.

When Lin Feng came to a position about twenty steps away from the black gold iron rod, a strong sense of oppression suddenly hit him.

Even Lin Feng's body couldn't help trembling slightly.

"The coercion of the emperor here is indeed a bit strong." Lin Feng frowned slightly, and continued to walk forward.

In just a short moment, the distance between Lin Feng and the black gold iron rod was only about the last thirteen steps.

The mighty pressure of the great emperor was like a ten thousand jun mountain, and Lin Feng's complexion was slightly pale under the pressure.

"Thirteen steps away, it is already very difficult to move forward."

"At this time, Mr. Lin should give up."

"Mr. Lin should give up soon."

The crowd spoke one after another, discussing in low voices.

Most of the previous Tianjiao were around the thirteenth step, so they gave up the black gold iron rod.

Because the coercion of the emperor in the black gold iron rod is really too powerful.

Da da da!

At this time, a burst of footsteps resounded again.

Lin Feng took three steps forward.

Now Lin Feng is only about ten steps away from the black gold iron rod.

At this moment, the coercion of the Great Emperor has become stronger and stronger.

Lin Feng struggled even to lift his legs.

"The power of ten thousand soldiers!" All the power of ten thousand soldiers in Lin Feng's body exploded.

The coercion around him instantly eased a bit.

And Lin Feng took another two steps forward.

"Mr. Lin is only eight steps away from the black gold iron rod!"

"The distance of eight steps can only be achieved by champion Li Ao and Luo Xinlin."

"Young Master Lin's strength and talent are too terrifying."

The crowd's discussion continued to resound.

When Li Ao entered the Lingbao Pavilion for the first time, he gave up about seven steps away from the black gold iron rod.

When Luo Xinlin entered the Lingbao Pavilion for the first time, he gave up when he was about six steps away from the black gold iron rod.

But in the next few times, Luo Xinlin's strength became stronger and stronger, and the distance between him and the black gold iron rod also kept shrinking.

The time ten years ago was also the closest Luo Xinlin was to the black gold iron rod.

That time, Luo Xinlin was only three steps away from the black gold iron rod.

"A martial artist under the age of 500 is absolutely impossible to get close to the black gold iron rod." Luo Xinlin shook his head secretly.

Every time he won the first place, he would try to get that black gold iron rod.

But none of them succeeded.

Even with Luo Xinlin's current strength, if he went to get the black gold iron rod, he could only stop at about three steps before the black gold iron rod.

Unless it is a warrior of the sixth level of Xuanzun Realm, it is possible to get close to the black gold iron rod.

Da da da!

The sound of Lin Feng's footsteps resounded continuously.

In the blink of an eye, Lin Feng was only six steps away from the black gold iron rod.

This distance has surpassed Li Ao, the champion of martial arts, and caught up with Luo Xinlin's worst score.

"The power of qi and blood!" Lin Feng frowned slightly, the power of qi and blood in his body exploded, and the might of the emperor suddenly swept out from Lin Feng's body.

Although this pressure of the emperor was much weaker than the pressure of the emperor released from the black gold iron rod, Lin Feng's pressure was also reduced a lot.

His footsteps also took four steps forward one after another.

At this moment, Lin Feng was only two steps away from the black gold iron rod.

"Young Master Lin has surpassed Luo Xinlin's performance!"

"Mr. Lin is really powerful. In just a short moment, only the last two steps are left."

"Young Master Lin's strength and talent are indeed formidable."

The crowd stared wide-eyed, staring at Lin Feng blankly.

Even Luo Xinlin's face twitched slightly, and he was extremely shocked.

He had felt the coercion of the emperor around the black gold iron rod many times, so he naturally knew how terrifying the coercion of the emperor contained in it was.

But even so, Lin Feng was still able to withstand the mighty pressure of the great emperor, and kept approaching the black gold iron rod, only two steps away from the black gold iron rod.

This level of strength and talent, even among the great dynasties, is a top existence!

"Spiritual energy thread!" At this time, Lin Feng let out a low shout, and the spiritual energy thread in his body exploded with full force, and the rhymes of various avenues entwined around.

The coercion of the great emperor around him weakened in an instant, and Lin Feng also took another step forward.

However, at the last step away from the black gold iron rod, Lin Feng's body seemed to be carrying tens of thousands of mountains, and it was difficult to move at all.

"Break it!" Lin Feng gritted his teeth, resisting the terrifying coercion, and took the last step.

chi chi!

Lin Feng held the black gold iron rod with both hands, and exerted force in his hand, finally the whole iron rod was slowly pulled out.

The ground shook violently at this moment.

"Lin... Mr. Lin has actually come to the black gold iron rod, and seems to be about to pull it up!"

"Mr. Lin's strength is really terrifying!"

"Unexpectedly, Mr. Lin was able to touch the black gold iron rod with both hands after trying it for the first time!"

The crowd broke out in cold sweat and was extremely shocked.

The entire Lingbao Pavilion shook violently.

With the black gold iron rod as the center, the earth was densely cracked and finally collapsed.

Lin Feng successfully pulled out the black gold iron rod, and recognized the master with a drop of blood.

Now, Lin Feng can already control this black gold iron rod freely!

quiet!

There was a dead silence.

The crowd opened their mouths in shock.

They never expected that that black gold iron rod had been placed in Lingbao Pavilion for hundreds of years, and no one could approach it.

But it was Lin Feng's first time entering the Lingbao Pavilion, so he got close to the black gold iron rod and took it away.

This level of strength and talent can only be held by the peers.

"Your Highness King Qi, this black gold iron rod should belong to me, right?" At this moment, Lin Feng spoke.

Ji Minghao came back to his senses abruptly, his cheeks twitched slightly and he said, "Lin... Mr. Lin, according to the regulations of the meeting, this black gold iron rod is already yours."

"Then I would like to thank His Highness Qi Wang." Lin Feng smiled and continued: "If there is nothing else, I will take my leave first."

This time at the Tianjiao Conference, Lin Feng not only got the black gold iron rod, but also searched five pieces of seventh-order Houtian Lingbao from Luo Xinlin.

With these acquired spirit treasures, Lin Feng's strength will be enhanced again.

Lin Feng couldn't wait, he had to go back to refine these Houtian Lingbao first.

Therefore, after the Tianjiao Conference ended, Lin Feng turned around and left immediately.

"King Qi, what do you think of Mr. Lin's talent?" At this moment, Ji Changkong suddenly spoke.

Ji Minghao looked at the direction Lin Feng was leaving, and said slowly: "There is nothing like it."

"Then what do you think of Mr. Lin's future achievements?"

"Of course it's the peak of martial arts."

"King Qi, I didn't expect you to have such a high evaluation of Mr. Lin."

"Young Master Lin, you are worthy of this evaluation."

Ji Minghao turned his head slightly, looked at Ji Changkong, and asked back, "Your Highness, I wonder how high you think Mr. Lin will reach in the future?"

"I don't know either." Ji Changkong smiled, and continued: "However, I do know that if Dongling Shengchao and Mr. Lin continue to be friendly, Mr. Lin will be able to fight against all races in the future. The holy pilgrimage is immortal."

"His Royal Highness, your evaluation is no lower than this king's evaluation." Ji Minghao said slowly.

Ji Changkong sighed, "I have always sought truth from facts."

"Young Master Lin deserves such an evaluation."

After finishing speaking, Ji Changkong slowly got up, led the guards, and turned to leave.

Ji Minghao and Ji Xuancang also left one after another.

As for the Tianjiao around, they couldn't recover for a long time.

If it is really a chaotic battle among all races, even a saint can't keep the holy pilgrimage safe.

But Ji Changkong said that Lin Feng would be able to keep the holy pilgrimage safe in the future.

Doesn't that mean that Lin Feng's future achievements will at least be a saint.

And it is very likely to be above the saint.

Thinking of this, the crowd couldn't help but gasp.

This evaluation is really too high!

"I didn't expect that His Highness the Crown Prince and His Highness King Qi would have such a high evaluation of Mr. Lin."

"Mr. Lin's future achievements, will it really be higher than that of saints?"

"With the talent that Mr. Lin has shown now, his future achievements are indeed limitless."

The crowd opened their mouths and sighed.

Even Luo Xinlin was shocked.

He also did not expect that Ji Changkong and others would have such a high evaluation of Lin Feng.

However, Lin Feng is indeed worthy of this evaluation.

"Come here." At this moment, Luo Xinlin's voice suddenly sounded.

Several attendants came back to their senses suddenly, and quickly came to Luo Xinlin's body, bowed and said: "Master, what orders do you have?"

"Put the stele in the center of the imperial city!"

After Luo Xinlin took out the stone tablet that was used for roll call, at the bottom, "Luo Xinlin was defeated by Lin Feng" was engraved.

"Master...Master, what are you...what are you doing?" The entourage asked puzzledly: "You humiliated the other Tianjiao, why did you engrave your defeat to Mr. Lin?"

"You don't understand, I just want to motivate myself and try to catch up with Mr. Lin."

"Then if you can never catch up with Mr. Lin, that sentence, do you have to stay on the stone tablet forever?"

"Impossible, I will definitely catch up with Mr. Lin." Luo Xinlin said in a deep voice, "When I catch up with Mr. Lin, I will cross out the last sentence with my own hands."

Luo Xinlin waved his hand, and continued: "Okay, quickly erect the stele in the center of the imperial city, and let the world watch it!"

"No!" The entourage bowed to accept the order, then carried the stone tablet, turned and left.