Extract Impurities, Bedbugs Become Real Dragons

With his hands behind his back, Lin Feng walked slowly to the dragon pattern stone pillar.

The warriors guarding the city also came up and introduced to Lin Feng: "Mr. Lin, this dragon-patterned stone pillar is made of many broken pieces of imperial soldiers."

"A martial artist in Wu Zunjing can barely blast a dragon shadow."

"But it's very difficult to blast out two dragon shadows."

The warrior guarding the city thought for a while, and added: "Even if it is a powerhouse at the fifth level of the Holy Emperor Realm, it is difficult to blast out two dragon shadows."

"However, with Mr. Lin's strength, even if you can't blast two dragon shadows, it's still very easy to blast out one dragon shadow."

"After Mr. Lin blasts out a dragon shadow, it can be recorded in the book. From now on, Mr. Lin will be able to enter and leave the imperial city freely."

"I understand." Lin Feng nodded slightly, then turned to look at the dragon pattern stone pillar beside him.

Originally, Lin Feng wanted to punch casually, blast out a dragon shadow, and then enter the imperial city of the Cold Moon Empire.

But when Lin Feng saw the group of fighting warriors around him, he frowned instantly.

If Lin Feng didn't show some real skills this time, those warriors might come to challenge him again.

Therefore, Lin Feng could only use a little bit of strength to let the group of warriors retreat in the face of difficulties.

Withdrawing his gaze, Lin Feng clenched his fist hard, and then slammed his fist on the stone pillar.

Boom!

Thirty wisps of world power erupted at the same time.

Centered on Lin Feng's fist, the berserk power swept away rapidly.

Even the people around were stunned and backed away.

Ho ho!

At this time, the deep dragon chant suddenly resounded.

A giant golden dragon soared into the sky and roared in the void.

Immediately afterwards, the second golden light dragon followed closely behind, soaring straight into the sky.

The third head, the fourth head, the fifth head.

In just a short moment, eight dragon shadows had already hovered in the void.

"Eight... eight dragon shadows, this... how is this possible..."

"Impossible, Mr. Lin blasted out eight dragon shadows as soon as he made a move?"

"Eight Dragon Shadows, this talent is too scary."

The crowd swallowed hard, their faces full of shock.

Even Zheng Shaoyang, the number one genius of the Cold Moon Empire, only blasted out ten dragon shadows.

Although Lin Feng hadn't caught up with Zheng Shaoyang yet, he was almost the same.

Ho ho!

At this time, the deep dragon chant resounded again, and a giant golden dragon soared into the sky, hovering continuously in the sky.

Followed by two golden dragons.

In other words, thirteen golden dragons have appeared in the void at this moment.

"Ten... thirteen golden dragons... Mr. Lin's grades have surpassed Zheng Shaoyang, the first genius of the Cold Moon Empire!" The crowd's eyes widened, staring at the golden dragon shadow in the void.

Even the guards guarding the city froze in place as if petrified.

However, before they came back to their senses, five golden dragons soared into the sky.

Eighteen golden dragons have appeared in the void now.

quiet!

There was a dead silence all around, only the sound of the dragon roaring.

The eyes of the crowd were round, and they stared blankly at Lin Feng.

Looking at the entire Cold Moon Empire, the best performer only blasted out fifteen golden dragons.

But Lin Feng blasted out eighteen golden dragons with one punch.

This achievement has already broken the record in the history of the Hanyue Empire!

"Ten...eighteen dragon shadows?! Is this the strength of Mr. Lin?"

"Mr. Lin's strength and talent are truly terrifying. Eighteen dragon shadows were blasted out with one punch!"

"Young Master Lin is worthy of being the leader of the Twelve Holy Dynasties in Xuanyang Prefecture. Such talent and strength are truly terrifying."

The crowd opened their mouths and sighed.

One of the city defenders suddenly came back to his senses, and hurriedly shouted: "Don't be dazed, record it!"

"Young Master Lin broke the record!"

"Yes, yes, record now!" Several other city guards reacted one after another.

A tall and thin city defender even took out a book and quickly flipped through it.

This book is full of names.

The first one was Leng Qianqiu, who blasted out fifteen dragon shadows.

In second place was Zheng Shaoyang, who blasted out ten dragon shadows.

The city guard picked up the brush and was about to write Lin Feng's name on Leng Qianqiu.

Kaka!

But before the guards could finish writing, a clear crackling sound suddenly resounded.

Immediately afterwards, dense cracks suddenly appeared on the stone pillar that shot straight into the sky.

As the cracks spread, the entire dragon pattern stone pillar also shattered, turning into fragments all over the place.

"Dragon... the dragon pattern stone pillar is broken?"

"This...how is this possible, why is the dragon pattern stone pillar broken?"

"The dragon-patterned stone pillar is made of imperial soldiers, how could it be smashed by a single punch?!"

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

The whole body of the dragon pattern stone pillar is made of broken emperor soldiers.

Its hardness is already comparable to that of an imperial weapon.

Lin Feng was able to smash the dragon pattern stone pillar with one punch, which meant that Lin Feng could also smash the emperor soldiers with one punch.

How powerful is this? !

"Now, can I enter the imperial city?" At this moment, Lin Feng's voice suddenly resounded.

The guards who guarded the city suddenly came to their senses, nodded hastily and said, "Of course, Mr. Lin please."

With that said, the guards guarding the city had dispersed to the sides, actively making way for Lin Feng.

However, Lin Feng did not leave immediately. Instead, he looked at the surrounding crowd and said, "Didn't you guys want to challenge me just now?"

"Now I have free hands, warriors who want to challenge me can come out directly."

crowd:"……"

The old faces of the crowd twitched violently.

After seeing Lin Feng's strength, how dare the crowd challenge Lin Feng.

For a moment, all the warriors who clamored to challenge Lin Feng before closed their mouths, as if they were dumb, not daring to respond.

"Since you don't challenge me, then I'm leaving." Lin Feng glanced at the crowd calmly, and then put away all the fragments of the dragon pattern stone pillars scattered on the ground.

After finishing all this, Lin Feng walked slowly towards the imperial city.

Xiaolong and others followed closely behind.

"The dragon... the dragon pattern stone pillar was smashed to pieces with one punch, this... this is really a ruthless man."

"It's no wonder Mr. Lin became the leader of the Twelve Holy Dynasties of Xuanyang Prefecture at such a young age. It turns out that he is so powerful."

"Mr. Lin's strength is truly terrifying."

Looking at Lin Feng's back, the crowd secretly sighed.

The city guard who was in charge of recording finally came to his senses.

He withdrew his gaze, picked up the brush in his hand, and slowly started recording on the book.

First place: Lin Feng.

Achievement: Break the dragon pattern stone pillar with one punch.

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royal palace.

Followed by a group of maids and eunuchs, the two women walked slowly in the imperial garden.

Looking carefully, one of the women was Shi Xian'er.

As for the other woman, it was naturally Leng Xinyue, the monarch of the Hanyue Empire.

"Old Ancestor, if you really want to get back that space ring, I can directly ask someone to open the seven-fold spiritual pagoda, send someone in, and help you get it back." At this moment, Leng Xinyue's voice suddenly rang out. .

But Shi Xian'er shook his head and said: "According to the regulations of the Cold Moon Empire, only warriors who have won the first place in the Imperial Competition can enter the seven-story pagoda."

"If you directly open the seven-story pagoda and enter it, I'm afraid it will cause dissatisfaction among those aristocratic families."

"What are those aristocratic families?! If I want to open the seven-story pagoda, do I still need their consent?!" Leng Xinyue snorted coldly.

"Xinyue, it's better not to quarrel with those aristocratic families now." Shi Xian'er said calmly, "What's more, I have already received a notice from Xiaolong that Lin Feng is going to participate in the Imperial Competition."

"When Lin Feng wins the first place, I will ask him to help me take out the interspatial ring inside."

"Old Ancestor, Lin Feng's strength is certainly strong, but there are also many strong people in the Cold Moon Empire. It is almost impossible for Lin Feng to win the first place and enter the seven-story spiritual pagoda." Leng Xinyue shook her head secretly .

"Xinyue, you don't know Lin Feng well, he will definitely win the first place in the competition." Shi Xian'er was full of confidence.

"Old Ancestor, it's because you don't understand the current Hanyue Empire." Leng Xinyue sighed: "The young masters of those great families are all peerless."

"Especially that Zheng Shaoyang, who bombarded the dragon-patterned stone pillars outside the city gate, blasted out ten dragon shadows with one punch, and became the number one pride of the Hanyue Empire in one fell swoop."

"After so many years, Zheng Shaoyang's cultivation has improved a lot, and his strength has risen even more. Even if he is a strong person from the older generation of the Cold Moon Empire, few people can defeat him, let alone Lin Feng."

Ho ho!

At this time, the deep dragon chant suddenly resounded.

Dragon shadows soared into the sky, straddling the sky above the imperial city.

"This... who is bombarding the dragon-patterned stone pillar? So many dragon shadows have been shot out?!" Leng Xinyue's pupils trembled slightly, and she stared fixedly at the dragon shadow that suddenly appeared in the void.

PS: Everyone doesn’t seem to like the new cover very much. I’ll hang up the new cover for a few days first, and then change back to the old cover...