Chaos Heavenly Emperor Art

Chapter 2062 Sorry, not interested! (1 more)
"Wait!"

The young master Jin Jiao's face was gloomy, he stared at Ling Feng coldly, and said coldly: "This young master has also not reached the holy level, boy, this young master will come to meet you in person!"

"Tsk tsk tsk, I'll just say it."

Ling Feng shrugged his shoulders and said with a disdainful smile: "If you Yaozu can keep your promise, all the sows will climb the tree!"

"you!"

The young master Jin Jiao was so angry that his teeth itched, he clenched his fists and said, "When did my young master stop talking? This young master is just happy to see Lie Xin, and wants to challenge you! As for the map fragments, Since this young master has said it, I will not go back on my word!"

"challenge?"

Ling Feng raised his eyebrows, retracted the long sword in his hand, and said lightly: "Sorry, I'm not interested!"

"Why?" Young Master Jin Jiao stared at Ling Feng angrily, and said in a hateful voice, "Why, are you scared?"

"No reason, I don't like to bully people with kidney deficiency!"

After Ling Feng finished speaking, he jumped off the ring directly.

In fact, just now, in the first battle, Ling Feng was also in a dangerous situation. He emptied all of his swallowing flames and most of his vitality in an instant, and now he was basically at the end of his battle.

If they really wanted to fight against this young master of the Golden Flood Dragon, the result would be hard to say.

Anyway, the goal has been achieved, and there is no need for Ling Feng to waste time with this young master Jin Jiao.

If you want to fight, after you return to your peak state, you will naturally accompany you to the end!

"F!"

The young master Jin Jiao stared coldly at Ling Feng's back, clenched his fists tightly, and said loudly: "In the morning tomorrow, this young master will come with the remaining two fragments! Let's go!"

Following the order of the young master of the Golden Flood Dragon, all the monster races left quickly. This guy is quite shrewd. Most of the geniuses of the monster race are seriously injured and need a day to recuperate and recover.

"Little brother, thanks to you this time!"

A smile appeared on Hai Qinglan's face, and with his temperament, he took the initiative to express his appreciation to Ling Feng.

If Ling Feng hadn't come out, he could only hand over the last fragment of the map as agreed, and give up the opportunity of the Bloody Road Secret Realm.

Although there is indeed some friendship between him and Mu Shenjun, but Mu Shenjun is a rebellious person, even a little topsy-turvy.

Since he said that he would not intervene any more, he naturally would not intervene in this matter.

If the human race was really defeated by the monster race just now, he would never interfere in any way.

Ling Feng nodded slightly, and said lightly: "Foreigners, all races should resist with all their strength!"

"Well said!"

Zhuge Qingtian also strode forward, and said with a loud smile: "Little friend Lingfeng, compared to half a month ago, your strength has improved by leaps and bounds again! A battle with Dongfang Chun should be sure."

Ling Feng smiled but didn't answer, Dongfang Chun was just a stepping stone on his road to becoming a strong man.

On the other hand, Zhuge Wan'er, who was following Zhuge Qingtian, looked at Ling Feng with a slight change in the way she looked at Ling Feng. It seemed that the previous dissatisfaction had disappeared, and instead, there was even a hint of shyness.

Since ancient times, beauties have loved heroes. Today, Ling Feng represents the human race. With a breath of relief, he is already a young hero.

In fact, not only Zhuge Wan'er, but also many female warriors present looked at Ling Feng with more or less admiration.

"Hey! Brat, you really made a big show just now!"

There was a faint fragrance coming from his nose, no need to look, Ling Feng knew that it was the woman Yu Junyao who had come.

"Thanks to your translation of the sword manual."

Ling Feng smiled slightly at Yu Junyao. Indeed, if he didn't have the "Fengling Sword Art" to cooperate with his swallowing flames, it would take a lot of effort for him to defeat the dozen or so monster geniuses.

"Humph!"

Yu Junyao raised her head proudly, with an expression of "you know it", and said proudly: "You have a little conscience!"

Ling Feng shook his head and smiled, and said goodbye to Zhuge Qingtian and the others, then found a quieter corner and sat down cross-legged.

Just after the first battle, the Blood Road station has been completely turned into ruins, but only after the Blood Road Secret Realm is opened, there is no need for this station to exist.

In the Dragon Sword Tianfu's camp, those who heard people had hostile eyes, Ling Feng's strength was vivid in his memory, but it was his strength that made him feel even more ashamed and indignant!
"Humph!"

Wen Renzhan snorted coldly, clenched his fists tightly, and gritted his teeth.

Ling Feng won the opportunity for the human race to enter the Scarlet Ancient Road, and this Wen Renzhan, not only did not feel grateful, but was jealous of Ling Feng's strength because of jealousy.

In his opinion, it was Ling Feng's appearance that took away the light that originally belonged to him!
"When I get the chance in the Blood Road Secret Realm, in time, I will defeat you in public and let you know who is the real strong!"

Wen Renzhan snorted coldly, the killing intent in his eyes subsided, and he began to fantasize about his counterattack after seizing the opportunity of the secret realm.

Unfortunately, fantasies are just fantasies after all.

On the other hand, Ye Tiannan from Chuanjian Mansion was grateful to Ling Feng that day, and even took the initiative to find Ling Feng and express his gratitude to him.

Sometimes, the gap between people is indeed greater than the gap between people and dogs.

It's like something like Wenrenzhan, not as good as a dog.

……

Tonight, this is destined to be a long night, and all the warriors of the race are unable to sleep through the night.

"call……"

Ling Feng let out a mouthful of turbid air slowly, finally recovering completely from the physical strength and energy consumed during the day's battle.

When he slowly opened his eyes, he realized that there was an old man who looked a little crooked standing opposite him, with a pair of piercing eyes, looking him up and down, as if he wanted to see him thoroughly.

That old man is not the Lord Mu Shen.

Ling Feng was taken aback. With his spiritual sense, he was so close, yet he didn't notice it at all?

At this moment, Mu Shenjun has returned to the form of the thin old man, with his hands behind his back, looking at Ling Feng with a smile, and when he saw Ling Feng opened his eyes, he smiled and said: "Oh, boy, are you awake?"

"Boy Ling Feng, I have met senior!"

Ling Feng got up quickly, and saluted Mu Shenjun.

"Hey, why are seniors not seniors?" Lord Mu Shen laughed, "Shall I discuss something with you?"

"Senior, it's okay to say."

Ling Feng smiled mischievously, glanced to the side, and saw that Chu Chaonan was saying something to him, but there was only mouth shape, but no sound.

Judging from the mouth shape, the general meaning conveyed is: Don't easily agree to any request from the old man!

Ling Feng knew in his heart that although this Mu Shenjun was powerful, he was not a senior with a sense of demeanor and integrity, and his behavior style was deviant.

Judging from the previous dealings with the Yaozu, it can be seen.

What's more, those saint-level powerhouses from the Three Great Sword Houses would not even dare to speak to him without the consent of Mu Shenjun.

(End of this chapter)