The System Is Too Pampering, And Rewards Are Given In Various Ways.

"He, he is Ling Feng..."

Lao Gansheng and the others looked at Ling Feng, and when they spoke, their voices were a little trembling, not like a well-informed Martial Saint at all.

Upon seeing this, Marshal Da Chu said calmly: "Old Gan Sheng, calm down, he is just a young man, so what if his cultivation level is high?"

"Under the tens of millions of troops, he will eventually turn into powder!"

No wonder Marshal Da Chu underestimated Ling Feng.

no way.

The other person's appearance is really deceptive.

He has a handsome appearance and a faint, spring-like smile on his face. He does not look like a terrifying devil who kills without blinking an eye.

How could such a person be so scary?

"I thought this Ling Feng was so scary, with three heads and six arms, a green face and fangs, but I didn't expect that he looks so handsome."

"If such a person were placed in the capital of our great Chu Kingdom, I'm afraid the ladies would have snatched him away and taken him home to be executed in front of him."

Marshal Dachu chuckled.

Immediately, he rode out of the formation, looked at Ling Feng opposite, and smiled slightly, "Boy, what are you doing here holding the guqin?"

"I came here with the piano in my arms, so naturally I came to play the piano."

"Really? It depends on how well you play. If you play well, maybe I will spare your life." Marshal Dachu said with a smile.

"Oh, I should be able to play it pretty well, but this piano doesn't belong to me, and I'm not very familiar with it yet. I have to tune it."

Ling Feng also responded with a smile, holding the guqin, strumming the strings, and tuning it there, and being able to talk and laugh happily in front of tens of millions of troops...

This courage has attracted people's attention.

Marshal Dachu glanced at the guqin and recognized it at a glance. It was the guqin of the Qin Demon. His eyes gradually turned cold. "It seems that the Qin Demon and King Shura are really dead. Boy, it was you who killed them." ?"

"Yes, they wanted to kill me, so I killed them."

"How did you kill him?"

"Use this piano."

"Using a harp? Are you kidding me? That harp is not an Emperor Weapon. How could it possibly kill King Shura and the others?"

Marshal Dachu asked with a frown.

"You haven't tried it, how do you know it's impossible?"

"Boy, you said you wanted to play the piano?"

"right."

"It's a pity that I don't have the enthusiasm now. You are too weird, but no matter what, in the face of absolute power, you can't make any waves!"

Marshal Da Chu hummed, looking at Ling Feng, feeling uneasy in his heart. He didn't dare to let the other party continue to do anything. He raised his hand and said: "Charge!!"

The words fall.

The cavalry at the front of the tens of millions of troops rushed out immediately!

The cavalry is riding a horse, holding a spear in hand, the horses' hooves are beating fast, and the spear is sharp. The soldiers on the horse have cold eyes, exuding cold and murderous intent.

Ling Feng must be ground into powder!

This is the elite cavalry from the six dynasties.

Each one is a master in his own right.

This cavalry, numbering hundreds of thousands, is enough to sweep across the world! No matter how powerful the Martial Artist is, if he is surrounded by them, he will only die.

Not to mention, behind these hundreds of thousands of cavalry...

There are tens of millions of troops!

But facing them at this moment was just a young man in white clothes holding Qin in his arms.

The opponent is still sitting there, playing the strings, and the cavalry charges, kicking up billowing sand and dust, and the evil spirit is pressing, and the distance to Ling Feng is getting closer and closer!

But he still had no fear and was tuning his tune as if he were in a leisurely countryside rather than a cruel and solemn battlefield.

The hundreds of thousands of cavalry charging towards him were ignored by him like air.

Everyone was staring at him.

Especially the cavalry, their eyes became colder and colder.

They feel ignored and annoyed.

Marshal Da Chu was also staring at Ling Feng. Beside him, several generals looked at Ling Feng. One of them said disdainfully: "Is this man scared to death? He just sits there waiting to be crushed into powder? How ridiculous." "

"No, he is very calm! His tuning hand is very steady. It is impossible for a frightened Martial Artist to have such a steady hand."

Lao Gansheng shook his head and said.

He felt that the other party must have something to rely on.

One hundred feet, fifty feet, thirty feet, twenty feet...

The cavalry were getting closer and closer to Ling Feng. The cavalry at the front had already raised his spear, preparing to pierce the young man in front of him!

But at this moment, Ling Feng also finished tuning.

"Oh, it's done."

He smiled and plucked the strings.

Just when the spear of the cavalry at the front was about to pierce him...

A clang!

Magnificent sonic explosion!

The spear disintegrated and shattered inch by inch!

The cavalry at the front seemed to be hit head-on by a flash flood and tsunami. They all flew backwards, vomiting blood in the air, and some even turned into blood mist and exploded...

Broken arms and limbs, blood raining everywhere!

Under the majestic sound waves, more than half of the hundreds of thousands of cavalry were killed or injured!

In the blink of an eye, it is a scene of hell on earth that is unbearable to look at!

"Everyone, please listen to my song!"

Ling Feng smiled faintly, moved his fingers, and the sound of the piano poured out.

Tianlong Bayin explodes with shocking power!

Dragon chants echoed throughout the world.

From the first tone of Tianlong to the seventh tone, dragon shadows circled out, rampaging on the battlefield, and hundreds of thousands of cavalry collapsed!

And the tens of millions of troops behind them fell into chaos and collapsed!

When Marshal Dachu saw Ling Feng's strength for the first time, his pupils shrank and he was shocked. He finally understood why Lao Gansheng and others were so afraid of him.

I also understand why the assassination attempt by King Shura and others failed!

"It turns out that everything he said is true!"

"King Shura and others were really killed by him with his harp!"

Watching the tens of millions of troops constantly disintegrating and collapsing under the sound of the piano.

Countless soldiers gradually died.

Marshal Dachu couldn't sit still and roared angrily, "All Venerable Level and other Martial Artists, come to me and kill this guy at all costs!!"

In the army, Martial Artists took action one by one.

They swarmed toward Ling Feng like locusts.

But Ling Feng sat there, playing the guqin with his ten fingers, his eyes slightly closed, as if he was immersed in the world of music, and the invisible sound of the piano turned into a protective wall of air around him. An ordinary Martial Artist would be directly crushed if he got close. !

Even Martial Saint has no way to start! !

"This boy's strength is even stronger than during the Seven Dynasties Conference!!"

"How did he practice?"

Lao Gansheng and others felt their scalps numb and their hearts were horrified.

Other people's practice is accumulated over time, little by little, and slowly progresses!

But Ling Feng is totally unreasonable!

The improvement of strength is like riding a rocket, traveling thousands of miles every day!

Others are making progress.

And it's more like he's...evolving! ! !

"Such a thing can happen in this world..."

Lao Gansheng kept taking action, and the strength of the Great Saint Realm exploded to the extreme, but he still could not break through the Qinyin Qi wall around Ling Feng.

At this time, Marshal Da Chu roared angrily, took a step forward, and a bloody sword appeared in his hand. It was Da Chu Emperor Weapon, Blood God Slash! !

"Old Gan Sheng, why don't you take out your Emperor Weapon!!"

Marshal Dachu roared angrily.

Lao Gansheng took a deep breath, raised his hand and grabbed it in the void, and a golden ax appeared. The moment he held the axe, his breath surged.

"Ling Feng, take my ax!!"

Lao Gan Sheng roared angrily and slashed down with his golden axe.

Marshal Da Chu also followed closely behind.

Two Great Emperor soldiers attacked Ling Feng together with great power.

Seeing this, Ling Feng raised the corner of his mouth slightly, "The eighth tone of Tianlong, the Dragon God dominates the world!"