Chaos Heavenly Emperor Art

Chapter 1669 Self-inflicted!

Chapter 1669 Do it yourself! (3 more)
This battle was the longest since Ling Feng participated in the second round, and it lasted for half an hour.

In other words, under Ling Feng's non-lethal attack, Yuan Huaji was beaten continuously for half an hour.

Although the high-level elders in Yunluo Holy Land looked worried, they were indifferent to the ten demigod generals in the distance. How could they dare to act rashly.

This time, Yuan Huaji really wanted to kill himself, no one could blame him.

"boom!"

With another punch, Ling Feng directly distorted Yuan Huaji's face, and then kicked him off the ring.

In the process of beating him, Ling Feng actually used a special method to translocate the eight extraordinary meridians in his body. From then on, no matter how this Yuan Huaji practiced, his Yuan power would continue to be lost.

This also means that from today onwards, his strength will only become weaker and weaker, and become more and more rubbish.

With his character, he must have made a lot of enemies. When he becomes a downright weak chicken, he doesn't need to do anything himself, and he will suffer the retribution he deserves.

If you dare to provoke me, Ling Feng, you must be prepared to suffer the consequences!

"Roar!"

The moment Yuan Huaji was kicked off the stage, the golden dragon with nine heads and nine feet behind Ling Feng emerged here.

Nine golden dragons flew out, entangled Yuan Huaji directly, and completely devoured the dragon of luck behind him.

By the time Yuanhuaji landed, there was no luck dragon behind him.

In other words, his Dragon of Destiny was completely plundered by Ling Feng, leaving nothing behind.

His martial arts luck has been exhausted, and his martial arts path will eventually stop.

"Scary, terrible!"

The complexion of the people changed drastically. It is very common to plunder half of the luck dragons, but to plunder them all, this is simply a devil!

After absorbing Yuan Huaji's Luck Dragon, a burst of joy came from the depths of Ling Feng's spiritual sea, and he faintly felt that his nine-headed Luck Dragon seemed to have undergone some subtle changes.

"It seems that I can actively control the dragon of luck, whether to swallow the dragon of luck, or even how many dragons of luck to swallow!"

The corner of Ling Feng's mouth curled up. This ability is not bad. When meeting a familiar companion, even if he defeats the opponent, he can still not lose the opponent's power of luck.

But if you meet some hideous guys, then be merciful and suck it up!

Soak it all up!

……

One day passed, Ling Feng fought [-] times, all victories in a row, without a single defeat!

In three more rounds, Ling Feng won all of them and advanced to the third round.

In the sixth group, the players who are expected to qualify have basically been determined. Only Na Yuanhuaji angered Ling Feng, and was severely injured in the end. Missed out on promotion to the third round.

Yue Huaqing was lucky, he didn't meet Ling Feng or Wang Gan in this round, and he has won [-] consecutive victories for the time being.

Swish! ——

At this time, Yue Huaqing's body flashed a blue light, and he was teleported to the ring.

And when she raised her beautiful eyes and saw the opponent opposite, she couldn't help showing a strange expression!

Isn't the teammate I met this round is Ling Feng!

Ling Feng also felt a little helpless, shaking his head and smiling bitterly: "It seems that Senior Sister Yue, this battle is still inevitable."

A look of anticipation flashed in Yuehua's clear eyes: "Junior Brother Ling, I won't let you just because of that!"

Ling Feng smiled lightly and didn't say much.

Off the stage, Wang Gan stared coldly at Ling Feng above the ring.

Apart from thunderous supernatural powers and astonishing strength, Ling Feng has not revealed any cards from the beginning to the end. At this moment, facing Huaqing last month, he can more or less force out some of Ling Feng's real skills.

Yue Huaqing exhaled softly, drew out a soft sword, and approached him bullyingly: "Junior Brother Ling, be careful!"

"Tianluo Wrapping Finger Sword!"

With a sweep of Yue Huaqing's sword, the soft sword pointed towards Ling Feng's chest like a spirit snake spitting out a letter.

"Good swordsmanship!"

Ling Feng's eyelids twitched slightly, Yue Huaqing's swordsmanship is probably the peak swordsmanship of the king rank, and it is much higher than martial arts like "Chang Tian Ba ​​Fist".

However, Ling Feng still didn't draw out his sword, he used the divine power of the dragon and elephant, and punched Yue Huaqing's soft sword.

Yue Huaqing smiled lightly, the soft force of the blade was gentle and unpredictable, and it dispelled all the strength of Ling Feng's fist!
crackle!

Just when the power of Ling Feng's punch was dispelled by Yue Huaqing's soft force around his fingers, and he was about to stab Ling Feng's chest, a purple thunder appeared out of thin air on top of Ling Feng's fist.

crackle!

The lightning arc splashed, scorching the air, and ejected to Yue Huaqing's skin, causing a slight burning pain.

Most of the people who fought against Ling Feng were defeated by Ling Feng's "Thunder God's Shadow" supernatural power. Coupled with the destructive power of the dragon elephant's divine power, warriors whose strength was lower than Ling Feng's had almost no resistance.

However, Yuehua's clear eyes were full of cunning, the soft sword in his hand kept stabbing forward, and easily passed through Miburi Ting without being hindered at all!
Ling Feng's face changed slightly, his thunder power actually failed in the capital!
If he is stabbed by a sword, although he will not be defeated immediately, it will also affect the next offensive.

At the very moment, Ling Feng's whole body flashed with thunder, and he used the incarnation of divine thunder, which instantly turned into a thunder and rushed into the sky.

Yuehua Qingtian circled the finger sword, and it fell into nothing in an instant.

"not good!"

In the next moment, an icy air flow blocked down, Yue Huaqing secretly moaned, and immediately used body skills, and quickly retreated.

However, even if she retreated ten meters quickly, she couldn't escape.

A slight thunder sounded after that, and when she heard it, it was already too late.

The heart pounded, and the blood flowed backwards!

Ling Feng teleported behind her and slapped his palm: "It's over!"

However, what surprised Ling Feng was that Yue Huaqing was not affected by the power of thunder at all!

When Ling Feng slapped her on the back, the woman turned around and stabbed herself with a sword, a pair of beautiful eyes flashed a sly look.

"Ling Feng, you are careless!"

The soft sword flew horizontally, piercing the sky with sword flowers, Ling Feng's eyelids twitched wildly, and he once again cast the incarnation of divine thunder, and retreated violently.

Although Ling Feng did show mercy and didn't want to hurt Yue Huaqing, but with the power of thunder that he had just activated, he could easily defeat Yuan Huaji, but why did he not do anything to Yue Huaqing?

The next moment, Ling Feng suddenly realized something, and a look of sudden realization flashed across his eyes.

Attributes are incompatible!
Yue Huaqing not only possesses the elemental force of water attribute, but also possesses the attribute of wood at the same time.

The wood attribute is born to restrain the thunder attribute.

When she protects the whole body with wood-type energy, and her own thunder power is deliberately weakened by herself, she can't do anything to Yue Huaqing.

In any case, Yue Huaqing was also his friend, so Ling Feng would not be cruel to her.

Even if he didn't deliberately suppress it, it might not be easy to create that crushing instant kill effect.

(End of this chapter)

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