Chaos Heavenly Emperor Art
Chapter 2059 Wherever my sword points!
Chapter 2059 Wherever my sword points! (1 more)
At this time, those holy-level powerhouses of the monster race all showed extremely horrified expressions.
Among the human race, there are such monsters?
Especially the young master of the Golden Flood Dragon, his complexion became gloomy in an instant. He knew the strength of Lang Mie very well, but that human boy named Ling Feng, who was obviously only in the early stage of Emperor Realm, could kill Lang Mie with one move?
The Xieyan, who was seriously injured by Mu Shenjun's move, saw that Lang Mie was defeated by Ling Feng, and there was a hint of anger on his face. He gritted his teeth, stared at Zhuge Qingtian's direction, and said in a hateful voice: "Okay!" A single moon palace actually hides such a genius!"
Zhuge Qingtian smiled and said nothing. In fact, when he saw that Lang Mie killed Ye Tiannan in seconds, he also thought that Ling Feng had little chance of winning.
However, who would have thought that Ling Feng not only won, but also won so cleanly and beautifully!
Among the human race, those geniuses from Tianchuan Sword Mansion and Longjian Tian Mansion all showed expressions of horror.
And the Wen Ren Zhan who yelled at Ling Feng before, saying that Ling Feng won the battle, has also come to life at this moment.
Seeing Ling Feng's back standing proudly on the ring, his eyes were full of jealousy and unwillingness.
It turns out that there is a sky beyond the sky, and there are people beyond people, and I am just a frog in a well.
Recalling what he had said to Ling Feng before, Wen Renzhan wished he could find a crack in the ground and sneak in.
"This guy……"
Behind Zhuge Qingtian, Zhuge Wan'er's eyes were shining brightly.
From the first time she met Ling Feng, because Ling Feng took away her "number one", she secretly hated this guy.
But later, she gradually understood that Ling Feng's enchantment and Ling Feng's strength were far beyond her reach.
However, she kept holding a breath in her heart, she just refused to accept Ling Feng.
Until this moment, Ling Feng represented the human race, represented Duyue Tiangong, and achieved things that other semi-holy geniuses could not do.
She finally realized that her ridiculous self-esteem was nothing in front of Ling Feng.
Such a strong man, such a genius, even if he is himself, he can only look up to him.
"This brat! It's getting more and more against the sky!"
Yu Junyao cursed softly, although in her opinion, Ling Feng could not really compare to those top geniuses in Zhongyuan, but he was indeed qualified to be called a genius.
Perhaps, after three years, he can really reach the level comparable to Ye Weiyang.
"No no no! How is this possible!"
Yu Junyao shook her head hastily, and expelled this ridiculous thought from her mind, "I'm really crazy, he's just an ordinary person, how can he compare with the top geniuses of the Protoss?"
……
"boom!"
On the ring, Ling Feng kicked that wolf like a ball, and flew out, holding a long sword, glanced at the demon clans opposite, and said loudly: "Who else?"
Young Master Jin Jiao's face was slightly stiff, and his eyes narrowed.
If Ling Feng defeats the last Yaozu representative if he is not careful, it means that the human race will have the opportunity to compete with them for the opportunity in the Scarlet Ancient Road.
After all, the human race has the advantage in numbers. If they are allowed to mix in, it will naturally add a lot of variables.
Taking a deep breath, Young Master Jin Jiao showed a dignified expression on his face.
For this final battle, a real master must be dispatched.
Just as Young Master Jin Jiao was about to choose a strong player, Ling Feng on the stage smiled and said, "Can I choose my own opponent?"
The people of the monster clan looked at each other, all of them focused their attention on the young master Jin Jiao, and the one who finally made up his mind was naturally the young master Jin Jiao.
The young master Jin Jiao snorted coldly, fixed his eyes on Ling Feng, and said coldly: "Human beings, tell this young master your name!"
"Ling Feng!" Ling Feng said with a faint smile, "I think you monster race will always remember this name!"
"What a big breath!"
Young Master Jin Jiao's tone was cold: "Boy, if you are afraid of the last battle, you can obediently admit defeat, so as not to be seriously injured! Fists and feet have no eyes, if you lose an arm or a leg, it will not be fun!"
Ling Feng stood with his hands behind his back, and said with a faint smile: "Why, you monster race boast that you are better than the human race, don't you even have the courage to let me choose my opponent?"
"Hmph! A clumsy way of provoking generals!"
Young Master Jin Jiao snorted coldly, and said coldly: "You can tell me first, who do you want to challenge?"
Ling Feng looked leisurely, pointed at the long sword in his hand, and pointed at the last demon emperor among the demon geniuses.
"Hmph! I thought you were so confident, but in the end, you just picked the weakest among us!"
The young master Jin Jiao snorted lightly, "It's ridiculous, you really think this young master is a fool!"
Ling Feng shrugged and said helplessly, "I haven't finished ordering yet!"
As he said that, he swiped his sword again, making a full circle in the demon camp.
Young Master Jin Jiao frowned suddenly, "Boy, what do you mean?"
"Don't you understand?"
Ling Feng used his sword to draw a circle around the demon camp again, and said in a calm manner: "You monsters have never been trustworthy. If I win one, it is inevitable that some people will be dissatisfied and will come up again." Fight one game, one after another, endless. Why don't you all fight together and solve the battle at once, it's just as easy!"
"you!"
The young master Jin Jiao was trembling with anger, he gritted his teeth and said, "When will my monster clan stop keeping promises!"
"Tch!" Ling Feng smiled, "If you kept your promise, would you still be standing here?"
"you you!……"
Young Master Jin Jiao's face turned red, and Ling Feng's words choked him speechless.
"Haha, well said!"
"Yaozu Yaozu, to put it bluntly, they are not a group of beasts. They stand up and walk like others, and they really regard themselves as individuals!"
"That is, if you keep some credit, can you go to the border of our human race to make trouble?"
All of a sudden, all the human warriors began to curse. Ling Feng's words obviously resonated strongly among the human warriors present.
The young master of the Golden Flood Dragon, with a livid complexion, stared at Ling Feng fiercely, and said coldly: "My good boy, do you really want all the geniuses of the monster clan to attack together?"
"Not bad!"
Standing with his hands behind his back, Ling Feng shouted proudly: "Fang Cai, everyone who I point at with my sword, come up!"
For a while, the audience was silent.
A gust of breeze blew past, and the robes on Ling Feng's body rustled.
Under the long sky, the setting sun was like blood, and Ling Feng's not-so-majestic body was coated with a layer of pale golden light.
Such a young man, standing with his sword in his hand, is so imposing, like a god of war, unrivaled in the world!
All ethnic warriors held their breath.
At this moment, Ling Feng is faith!
(End of this chapter)
At this time, those holy-level powerhouses of the monster race all showed extremely horrified expressions.
Among the human race, there are such monsters?
Especially the young master of the Golden Flood Dragon, his complexion became gloomy in an instant. He knew the strength of Lang Mie very well, but that human boy named Ling Feng, who was obviously only in the early stage of Emperor Realm, could kill Lang Mie with one move?
The Xieyan, who was seriously injured by Mu Shenjun's move, saw that Lang Mie was defeated by Ling Feng, and there was a hint of anger on his face. He gritted his teeth, stared at Zhuge Qingtian's direction, and said in a hateful voice: "Okay!" A single moon palace actually hides such a genius!"
Zhuge Qingtian smiled and said nothing. In fact, when he saw that Lang Mie killed Ye Tiannan in seconds, he also thought that Ling Feng had little chance of winning.
However, who would have thought that Ling Feng not only won, but also won so cleanly and beautifully!
Among the human race, those geniuses from Tianchuan Sword Mansion and Longjian Tian Mansion all showed expressions of horror.
And the Wen Ren Zhan who yelled at Ling Feng before, saying that Ling Feng won the battle, has also come to life at this moment.
Seeing Ling Feng's back standing proudly on the ring, his eyes were full of jealousy and unwillingness.
It turns out that there is a sky beyond the sky, and there are people beyond people, and I am just a frog in a well.
Recalling what he had said to Ling Feng before, Wen Renzhan wished he could find a crack in the ground and sneak in.
"This guy……"
Behind Zhuge Qingtian, Zhuge Wan'er's eyes were shining brightly.
From the first time she met Ling Feng, because Ling Feng took away her "number one", she secretly hated this guy.
But later, she gradually understood that Ling Feng's enchantment and Ling Feng's strength were far beyond her reach.
However, she kept holding a breath in her heart, she just refused to accept Ling Feng.
Until this moment, Ling Feng represented the human race, represented Duyue Tiangong, and achieved things that other semi-holy geniuses could not do.
She finally realized that her ridiculous self-esteem was nothing in front of Ling Feng.
Such a strong man, such a genius, even if he is himself, he can only look up to him.
"This brat! It's getting more and more against the sky!"
Yu Junyao cursed softly, although in her opinion, Ling Feng could not really compare to those top geniuses in Zhongyuan, but he was indeed qualified to be called a genius.
Perhaps, after three years, he can really reach the level comparable to Ye Weiyang.
"No no no! How is this possible!"
Yu Junyao shook her head hastily, and expelled this ridiculous thought from her mind, "I'm really crazy, he's just an ordinary person, how can he compare with the top geniuses of the Protoss?"
……
"boom!"
On the ring, Ling Feng kicked that wolf like a ball, and flew out, holding a long sword, glanced at the demon clans opposite, and said loudly: "Who else?"
Young Master Jin Jiao's face was slightly stiff, and his eyes narrowed.
If Ling Feng defeats the last Yaozu representative if he is not careful, it means that the human race will have the opportunity to compete with them for the opportunity in the Scarlet Ancient Road.
After all, the human race has the advantage in numbers. If they are allowed to mix in, it will naturally add a lot of variables.
Taking a deep breath, Young Master Jin Jiao showed a dignified expression on his face.
For this final battle, a real master must be dispatched.
Just as Young Master Jin Jiao was about to choose a strong player, Ling Feng on the stage smiled and said, "Can I choose my own opponent?"
The people of the monster clan looked at each other, all of them focused their attention on the young master Jin Jiao, and the one who finally made up his mind was naturally the young master Jin Jiao.
The young master Jin Jiao snorted coldly, fixed his eyes on Ling Feng, and said coldly: "Human beings, tell this young master your name!"
"Ling Feng!" Ling Feng said with a faint smile, "I think you monster race will always remember this name!"
"What a big breath!"
Young Master Jin Jiao's tone was cold: "Boy, if you are afraid of the last battle, you can obediently admit defeat, so as not to be seriously injured! Fists and feet have no eyes, if you lose an arm or a leg, it will not be fun!"
Ling Feng stood with his hands behind his back, and said with a faint smile: "Why, you monster race boast that you are better than the human race, don't you even have the courage to let me choose my opponent?"
"Hmph! A clumsy way of provoking generals!"
Young Master Jin Jiao snorted coldly, and said coldly: "You can tell me first, who do you want to challenge?"
Ling Feng looked leisurely, pointed at the long sword in his hand, and pointed at the last demon emperor among the demon geniuses.
"Hmph! I thought you were so confident, but in the end, you just picked the weakest among us!"
The young master Jin Jiao snorted lightly, "It's ridiculous, you really think this young master is a fool!"
Ling Feng shrugged and said helplessly, "I haven't finished ordering yet!"
As he said that, he swiped his sword again, making a full circle in the demon camp.
Young Master Jin Jiao frowned suddenly, "Boy, what do you mean?"
"Don't you understand?"
Ling Feng used his sword to draw a circle around the demon camp again, and said in a calm manner: "You monsters have never been trustworthy. If I win one, it is inevitable that some people will be dissatisfied and will come up again." Fight one game, one after another, endless. Why don't you all fight together and solve the battle at once, it's just as easy!"
"you!"
The young master Jin Jiao was trembling with anger, he gritted his teeth and said, "When will my monster clan stop keeping promises!"
"Tch!" Ling Feng smiled, "If you kept your promise, would you still be standing here?"
"you you!……"
Young Master Jin Jiao's face turned red, and Ling Feng's words choked him speechless.
"Haha, well said!"
"Yaozu Yaozu, to put it bluntly, they are not a group of beasts. They stand up and walk like others, and they really regard themselves as individuals!"
"That is, if you keep some credit, can you go to the border of our human race to make trouble?"
All of a sudden, all the human warriors began to curse. Ling Feng's words obviously resonated strongly among the human warriors present.
The young master of the Golden Flood Dragon, with a livid complexion, stared at Ling Feng fiercely, and said coldly: "My good boy, do you really want all the geniuses of the monster clan to attack together?"
"Not bad!"
Standing with his hands behind his back, Ling Feng shouted proudly: "Fang Cai, everyone who I point at with my sword, come up!"
For a while, the audience was silent.
A gust of breeze blew past, and the robes on Ling Feng's body rustled.
Under the long sky, the setting sun was like blood, and Ling Feng's not-so-majestic body was coated with a layer of pale golden light.
Such a young man, standing with his sword in his hand, is so imposing, like a god of war, unrivaled in the world!
All ethnic warriors held their breath.
At this moment, Ling Feng is faith!
(End of this chapter)
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