Chaos Heavenly Emperor Art

Chapter 2720 Fast and slow rules! (1 more)
After Ye Xiu's match ended, two more games later, it was Ling Feng's turn.

Ling Feng's opponent in the second round was a relatively mature and steady-looking great saint with slightly graying temples.

According to the rules of Tianhe Yanwu, the contestants participating in Tianhe Yanwu must be under 150 years old. This great sage can take the stage, and the age must not be faked.

As for why he looks a little old, it is probably because this person belongs to the kind of late-blooming martial artist with poor talent. When he was promoted to the holy level, he was already relatively old, so he looked older.

And a warrior, the sooner he breaks through to the holy level, the body will gradually slow down under the baptism of the power of the saint.

Therefore, the same saint level may be about the same age, but on the outside, some people look very young, while some people are very old, which is also normal.

But no matter what, once promoted to the holy level, it means having a lifespan of more than 3000 years, which is constant for everyone.

The realm of this opponent is not too high, only the peak of the fourth stage of the ninth turn, which is one realm higher than Ling Feng.

His weapon was a short knife, and his eyes were piercing, staring at Ling Feng without blinking.

After witnessing Ling Feng's first round of competition, he easily defeated his opponent, and instantly annihilated the opponent's witchcraft, so his opponent did not dare to underestimate Ling Feng's level because of his relatively low level. he.

Unlike other protoss geniuses and even Murong Zijie and others, Ling Feng rarely took the initiative to attack when fighting.

In other words, the Zhoutian Chaos Formation is a passive counterattack tactic. After seeing the opponent's attack method clearly, they will counterattack.

And only after mastering the Zhoutian Chaos Formation and mastering the Zhoutian Chaos Sword, can we strike first.

It's just that with Ling Feng's current level, there is still a considerable distance from mastering the Zhoutian Chaos Sword.

However, this is exactly what Ling Feng wanted.

Zhou Tian's chaotic formation's post-attack fighting style just allows Ling Feng to observe the strengths and weaknesses of each opponent, which is a perfect match with his Eye of the Son of Heaven.

And from these opponents, Ling Feng can also learn from each other's strengths, take their essence and get rid of their chaff.

"Battle begins!"

Following the referee's order, Ling Feng's opponent moved.

I saw the great saint who looked a little gray on the sideburns, slashing the dagger in his hand, it looked inconspicuous, simple and unremarkable, but it seemed to contain a kind of mystery.

Ling Feng's attention was unconsciously attracted by the dagger, and the warriors watching were also slightly taken aback, feeling as if their minds were firmly locked and attracted by the dagger.

With a thought, Ling Feng broke free from this lock.

The other party's knife seemed inconspicuous, and the speed of the knife seemed to be extremely slow, as if it had no power at all.

However, he had inexplicably pushed himself in front of him, giving Ling Feng a feeling that he couldn't dodge at all.

It seemed that no matter how Ling Feng dodged, the sword had locked him firmly.

"This is……"

Doubt flashed in Ling Feng's eyes, and when he realized it, the dagger had already passed across his shoulder.

A stinging pain hit, Ling Feng's eyelids twitched slightly, and he knew it in his heart.

From the opponent's body, he actually sensed the fluctuation of the power of time and space.

Although it is very weak, even if it is only a very low-level space-time rule, it is the most difficult ability to resist compared to other attributes.

Because, his opponent can actually control the speed of time to a certain extent!

This is like, originally only one breath, but he can delay it to ten breaths.

However, he could shorten the original ten breath time to one breath.

The reason why Ling Feng felt that he was locked in was that his time passing speed slowed down by ten times.

For his opponent, time passed at a normal speed.

He attacked Ling Feng at a normal speed, so to Ling Feng, it seemed that the speed of the opponent's attack was ten times slower!
It was this relative difference in time that made Ling Feng feel like he couldn't escape at all.

Because of his time, it has long been locked!
"Besides me, there are actually people who can master the power of time and space!"

The corner of Ling Feng's mouth curled up. It's really interesting to perform martial arts together today!
on the high platform.

The Holy Emperor of the Extreme Dao and some elders of the Divine Race of the Extreme Dao were startled for a while before reacting quickly.

"Is there a rule of speed?"

The Holy Emperor of the Extreme Dao narrowed his eyes slightly, and the speed at which the power of time and space passes is also known as the speed rule.

Few people can truly grasp this kind of power. After all, the power of time is the most wonderful and difficult to control power in the world.

Although the Jidao Saint Emperor could easily crush Ling Feng's opponent, even he couldn't control the speed of time passing.

"That boy is so valued by Xuan'er, I want to see how he can break the situation."

The corner of the Holy Emperor's mouth curled into a curve.

For ordinary saint-level powerhouses, if they meet an opponent who is good at the speed rule, the game may be over.

The so-called time is respect, space is king.

Although it is only a very weak power of time, it is enough to make some seeded players capsize in the gutter.

And Ling Feng, after all, was someone who had once surpassed Wu Xuan.

Wu Xuan is his most proud son, it would be boring to stop here.

In the auditorium, most of the warriors didn't understand the situation on the field, and they looked confused.

However, when they saw that Ling Feng had been injured by the opponent's knife, they all started to boo.

"Haha, that kid won't be the first walker to be eliminated?"

"I think so too. After all, the Temple of the Witch God still can't be compared with the three great gods!"

"The Protoss is the Protoss, just because there are fewer people. Although the Witch God Sect has many believers and many religions, to put it bluntly, it is not just a bunch of mobs."

"..."

Among the crowd, there was a lot of discussion, obviously not optimistic about Ling Feng.

After all, judging from the current situation, Ling Feng was completely helpless against his opponent.

……

On the Tianhe arena.

"Admit defeat."

Ling Feng's opponent succeeded with one move, with a smile on his face, "Although you are the first seed player to lose to me, you won't be the last."

Obviously, although he is not talented and a late bloomer, the strength he has gained is indeed enough to support him to enter the top [-], or even the top [-]!
Ling Feng just smiled lightly, didn't say much, just hooked his fingers towards the opposite side, meaning: Come here!
"Forget it, since you don't admit defeat, I'll let you know that the rules of speed are very powerful!"

As soon as the knife was drawn, the white-headed man smiled coldly, and the speed of operation was in accordance with the law, slowing down the passage of Ling Feng's time by ten times.

At the same time, his speed increased tenfold.

Under the ebb and flow, the gap between them is a full hundred times!
And this is already the limit of what he can do at present.

(End of this chapter)