Chaos Heavenly Emperor Art

Chapter 1475 You will definitely regret it! (3 more)
"I have bubbles in my brain!"

With a flick of his finger, Ling Feng shot out a wisp of finger wind, completely shattering the ball of light.

Hearing a "bang", the ball of light exploded, and the Wushuang Shaodi in the screen disappeared instantly.

"what!"

Fairy Qingping exclaimed, first squatted down to pick up the fragments of the light ball, then raised her beautiful eyes to stare at Ling Feng, gritted her silver teeth and said, "Ling Feng, you have caused a disaster!"

"disaster?"

Ling Feng sneered, "Isn't it just smashing a broken ball! What Wushuang Shaodi is just an idiot who feels good about himself and has extremely high self-confidence."

Ling Feng ruthlessly insulted that Wushuang Shaodi. For such an idiot, saying a few more words to him would be an insult to his IQ.

"You don't understand anything at all! Do you really think that with your strength, you can compete with him?"

Fairy Qingping gritted her teeth and stared at Ling Feng, clenched her fist tightly.

"It's just the eighth in the inner sect, do you think I'll take it seriously?"

Ling Feng smiled disdainfully. Now that he was able to fight the junior great emperor, and got three more bloodthirsty chasing soul arrows, let alone the top ten young emperors, even if he was a heavenly killer, he wanted to make two moves head-on.

"You don't understand at all!" Fairy Qingping gritted her teeth and said, "You don't know how great Senior Brother Qin is, how talented he is!"

Ling Feng teased: "Eighth, the talents are numerous? As you said, the seven inner disciples in front of him are not god-level geniuses?"

"Humph!"

Fairy Qingping snorted softly, with a trace of admiration spreading on her pretty face: "If senior brother Qin hadn't abolished his cultivation base and practiced from scratch in order to cultivate a volume of magical skills, he would at least be the top three in the inner sect, or even number one in the inner sect. And again, in just five years, he has reached the level of the ultimate second-stage human emperor from the state of condensing energy, and is the only existence among the top ten young emperors with the ultimate second-stage human emperor cultivation base!"

Saying that, Fairy Qingping's expression became extremely excited, and she said with admiration: "You will never understand what kind of strange man he is!"

"In five years, from condensing energy to the limit of the second-stage emperor?"

Ling Feng touched the bridge of his nose, and a solemn look flashed in his eyes.

For a volume of magical skills, how much courage does it take to abolish one's cultivation and practice from scratch?
And in five years, from having nothing, to re-cultivating to the ultimate emperor, this kind of talent is not unreasonable!

Moreover, the top ten young emperors all have the strength to leapfrog to challenge ordinary junior emperors. He can be ranked among the top ten young emperors with the cultivation base of the limit second stage, and he can be regarded as the number one person.

However, Ling Feng has never been afraid of anyone compared to evildoers.

In fact, it only took Ling Feng just over two years from an ordinary person to being able to compete against a junior emperor today!

Of course, he is the most powerful race in the world, and he is the son of the Dao of Heaven that even the Xuntian clan who rule the fairyland fear.

Compared with these mortals in the lower realms, it is really a bit of a bully.

After a long time, Ling Feng nodded slowly and gave a pertinent evaluation: "He is indeed an extraordinary genius."

"After he leaves the customs this time, he will definitely be able to reach the level of the ultimate third-rank human emperor. At that time, he can even challenge the inner sect third and replace him!"

Fairy Qingping stared at Ling Feng, gritted her teeth, and said, "And you dare to destroy the messenger ball he gave me, do you know what a crime it is!"

"Hmph, I've already offended you already, so offend me thoroughly! Whoever wants to trouble me, just do it. Come one, I'll hit one, come two, I'll kill a pair!"

Ling Feng shrugged indifferently, since he refined that spirit core, he and that Wushuang young emperor were destined to have a battle.

That young emperor Wushuang was able to break through, and his progress would never stop.

After returning from the hunting battlefield and entering the so-called "war temple" to comprehend the divine will of the holy level, he has the confidence to hang him up and beat him no matter what kind of young emperor Wushuang is, or whether he is the eighth or third in the inner sect. !
"Arrogance and madness! You are hopelessly hopeless!"

Fairy Qingping gave Ling Feng a hard look, and said bitterly, "You will definitely regret it!"

After speaking, he walked away, completely giving up on Ling Feng.

She originally had good intentions and wanted to resolve the conflict between Ling Feng and Wushuang Shaodi, but unfortunately, Ling Feng's temper is like a stone in a latrine, smelly and hard!

Ling Feng shrugged indifferently, and took out a Naling Ring that he had snatched from Claire. Apart from some common materials, Ling Feng also found a good cheat book.

"Phantom Wave Hunyuan Palm"!
Then Clare used this palm technique to fight against himself. Although he lost, it didn't mean that this palm technique was too weak, but he lost to Ling Feng's twenty dragon elephants.

In fact, this palm technique is a real king-level martial art, compared to his "Nine Layers Zhenhai Fist", I don't know how many times superior it is.

Originally, Ling Feng hadn't found any replacement boxing techniques, so he had to continue to use this mysterious martial art, but now, with the cheat book "Phantom Wave Hunyuan Palm", combined with his own Eye of Heaven, one night is enough Completely mastered this martial art.

With king-level martial arts, combined with the divine power of dragon and elephant, the power of his punch is even more unstoppable!

On the other side, thousands of miles away.

In a secret room.

"hateful!"

When the magic ball was destroyed, the young emperor Wushuang felt it immediately, and obviously hated Ling Feng's rudeness and arrogance to the bone.

"Okay, very good! This young emperor saw that you are a talent, and originally wanted to give you a chance and take you for his own use. Since you don't know how to praise, then don't blame me for being cruel!"

In the secret room, it gradually became quiet. Young Emperor Wushuang was surrounded by golden dragons and dharma forms, like the supreme dragon of Kowloon, criss-crossing the world.

The supernatural powers he cultivated are definitely not trivial.

……

At the same time, in the camp of the barbarians.

Claire was lying on an animal skin blanket, covered in blood, and twitching uncontrollably, it was like death.

The arm was ripped off by Ling Feng, the crotch was trampled into a pulp by the angry disciples of the Temple of Conquest, and the dantian Qihai was crippled. Now Claire is completely a cripple.

"Kill me, kill me!"

Claire groaned weakly, in this situation, it would be better to be dead than to be alive.

"Humph!"

Drucker's face was gloomy as water, staring at the dying Claire, he pressed his palm directly on Claire's head, a hint of relief flashed in Claire's eyes, at least he didn't need to continue to suffer with this palm.

"Hmph, if you want to die, I won't let you die!"

Drucker frowned deeply, withdrew his palm, and said in a hateful voice: "You caused me to lose three bloodthirsty soul-chasing arrows, and you still want to die so easily?"

"All right Drucker."

Outside the tent, another barbarian emperor walked in. This person's identity was somewhat similar to the Heavenly Killer of the Temple of Conquest, and he was also the spiritual leader of the barbarian genius. His name was Wen Te.

"Lord Winter."

In the tent, the other barbarian geniuses hurriedly bowed and saluted. Drucker squeezed his fists, stood up, bowed to Wen Te, and said in a deep voice, "My subordinates join Mr. Winter."

"Ah."

Wen Te nodded slightly, and said slowly: "I already know what happened, and the matter has come to this point, whether it is to pursue responsibility or regret, it is futile. The bloodthirsty chasing soul arrow is the holy weapon of my barbarians, which symbolizes The invincible majesty of our barbarians, no matter what, cannot fall into the hands of the Hall of Conquest!"

(End of this chapter)