Chaos Heavenly Emperor Art

Chapter 1685 Ten years is too long, seize the day! (2 more)
"Whoosh!"

A long sword that was as black as ink shot towards Gu Changfeng's face with lightning and flint.

At the same time, Gu Changfeng also felt a sense of extinction, and hurriedly used his sword to resist.

Clang! ——

However, under this resistance, the sword in Gu Changfeng's hand almost flew out, the tiger's mouth split open, and it became numb for a while.

"This... what kind of swordsmanship is this?"

Gu Changfeng's eyelids twitched suddenly, Ling Feng actually controlled three long swords at the same time?

"The stream of extinguishing stars."

Ling Feng's expression remained unchanged, and he said calmly.

Ever since he obtained the Double Blades of Nothingness in the tomb of the Void Saint, he hasn't had a chance to use them. Now, when he meets a master of swordsmanship like Gu Changfeng, he happens to be able to master swords with swords.

"Is it the Nirvana Star Stream?"

Gu Changfeng's face became more serious. Although he had never heard of this sword technique, he had truly experienced the power of emptiness and silence.

"What a Nirvana Star Stream."

Gu Changfeng shook his head and smiled wryly, and subconsciously couldn't help but glance at Shi Haoxuan's direction. From Ling Feng, he felt the same calmness as Shi Haoxuan.

Perhaps this is the special temperament that only the truly strong have.

"There are talented people from generation to generation, Junior Brother Ling, after ten years, this arena will be yours."

Gu Changfeng laughed loudly, swung the long sword in his hand, and raised his voice: "But today, if you want to defeat me, it is not so easy!"

With a swing of the sword, he pointed at Ling Feng, Gu Changfeng's cold eyes were like lightning, as if he was about to kill him in the next second!
Ling Feng held the Ten Direction Annihilation in his hand, circling the double blades of nothingness around his body, and manipulated the three swords at the same time, but he was able to do it with ease. His spiritual power and origin power background were far superior to ordinary people, and he didn't feel the slightest difference when he was controlling the three celestial weapons at the same time. strenuous.

Ling Feng stood proudly, fixed his eyes on Gu Changfeng, laughed and said: "Ten years is too long, I, Ling Feng, always seize the day and night!"

"Ten years is too long, seize the day!"

Gu Changfeng only felt that the blood in his chest was completely boiling, and that he could have a hearty battle with a swordsman like Ling Feng, regardless of the outcome, he could be satisfied.

Dangdang Dangdang!
The two swords clashed, and in an instant, there were already more than a dozen swords fighting, the speed was so fast that the naked eye could hardly catch it.

One quarter of an hour!

Two quarters!
……

The two masters of swordsmanship almost unreservedly made moves, purely using swordsmanship, the audience below all held their breath and did not dare to blink their eyes, for fear that the next strike would be a decisive victory between the two a sword.

clang!
The two swords interlaced, and the two figures separated and landed in two corners of the arena.

"Huh...huh...huh..."

Both of them were panting heavily, but in comparison, Ling Feng seemed a little more calm.

At this moment, it is very obvious who wins and who loses.

This result made everyone unbelievable. Even though they knew that Ling Feng was a peerless dark horse, no one thought that he was so strong that even Gu Changfeng was defeated by him!

That night Ye Changge clenched his fists tightly, originally he felt that he was not reconciled to making it into the top ten, but at this moment, he realized that if there were no rules of the ring, he might not even be able to save his life.

Ling Feng's strength has refreshed his cognition time and time again. This person is simply a peerless monster.

People like Wang Gan and Liu Donglin were all deeply shocked by Ling Feng's strength. It turned out that the opponents they couldn't beat with all their strength, from the beginning to the end, when they fought against them, they didn't take it seriously at all.

"Is his strength really so powerful!"

There was a faint smile on Zi Zhaoyan's peerless face. She could see with her mysterious purple pupils that Ling Feng's strength might be comparable to Ye Ting's. At first she couldn't believe it, but until this moment, she could not believe it. I started to believe that perhaps, Ling Feng was really good enough to compare to Ye Ting!
"What a Lingfeng! Junior sister Biluo, you really found a treasure."

Shen Guang, the master of Xutian Palace, couldn't help giving a secret compliment. Compared with his former direct disciple, Wushuang Young Emperor Qin Zucheng, he was nothing short of a difference.

Biluo Shengji smiled lightly. In this year's sunset selection, a total of five disciples from Dongling Immortal Pond were promoted to the top ten, and two of them, Ling Feng and Yu Linglong, both came from the Earth Spirit Hall. This time, her Earth Spirit Dian can really be regarded as a big show, with a big face.

Its limelight is so strong that it has surpassed the three major temples!
on the ring.

"Junior's swordsmanship is superb, and his killing sword intent completely suppresses my Fengshen sword intent. If this battle continues, I will have no chance."

Gu Changfeng shook his head. On Ling Feng's body, he once again felt a deep sense of powerlessness.

That feeling was like no matter how much he improved or broke out, but Ling Feng was just a little bit better than him, and just that little bit made him try his best, but he couldn't get any advantage at all.

He seriously suspected that even at this moment, Ling Feng was still hiding considerable strength!

Thinking of this, Gu Changfeng felt helpless, shook his head, and said slowly: "Junior Brother Ling, I admit defeat!"

He had already discovered the gap between himself and Ling Feng, and there was no point in continuing to fight.

"Brother accepted."

Ling Feng bowed his hands to Gu Changfeng. Behind the two of them, the dragon of luck floated up. Gu Changfeng's dragon of luck had accumulated to more than [-] feet away. Ashamed to take the initiative to plunder, let his dragon of luck circle around Gu Changfeng, and then flew back, without plundering half of his luck power.

Gu Changfeng glanced at Ling Feng with a strange expression, pondered for a moment, and then saluted Ling Feng, "Thank you, Junior Brother Ling. I really want to see how far you can go?"

Ling Feng smiled, but did not answer.

However, from the beginning to the end, the only thing he saw in his eyes was the championship throne!

"Ling Feng? Very good, I really want to compete with you!"

In the preparation area, the arrogance of the Yunluo Holy Land made no secret of his fighting spirit.

Ling Feng's face remained unchanged, and he nodded in response, "Looking forward to a battle with you!"

"Humph!"

A trace of disdain flashed in Ye Ting's eyes. There should only be one peerless arrogance in this era, and that is him, Ye Ting.

Ling Feng?

But mediocre!

Ling Feng touched the bridge of his nose, caught the trace of disdain in Ye Ting's eyes, and the expression on his face remained unchanged.

Which one is stronger and which one is weaker, his own fist will tell him when they fight.

After another half-hour break, the puppet referee indifferently announced the fourth round: "Gongsun Long, fight Gu Changfeng!"

Everyone was quite speechless, there were four competitions in total, and Gongsun Long had fought three times in a row. Does this puppet have any grudge against Gongsun Long?

Of course, this is obviously unlikely. It can only be said that Gongsun Long's luck is indeed not very good.

After losing two games in a row, Gongsun Long urgently needs a victory to prove his strength, but it's a pity that Gu Changfeng is not a weak person.

Although he was defeated by Ling Feng, the main reason was Ling Feng's killing sword intent, which suppressed his mastery of swordsmanship, otherwise, he might not easily admit defeat.

The two powerhouses came to the stage, clasped their fists together and bowed to each other, and stopped talking, and each used their unique skills to prepare for a quick battle.

(End of this chapter)