Chaos Heavenly Emperor Art

Chapter 2724 The power of one finger! (1 more)
"I want to challenge, the power of the Nine Cauldrons!"

I saw Ling Feng took a step forward, his handsome face was full of confidence.

All of a sudden, a pair of eyes looked at Ling Feng together.

Jiuding?

With his small body, he still has the strength of nine tripods?

Can he lift this square universe cauldron?

Among those present, there was no doubt that no one could believe that Ling Feng could successfully carry the power of the nine tripods.

After all, the Qiankun black iron in the four squares of the Qiankun cauldron can suppress the energy in the warrior's body.

In other words, if you want to lift this square universe cauldron, you can only rely on physical strength.

In terms of physical strength, the Qianyu God Clan undoubtedly had a considerable advantage.

However, even Huang Yu, the strongest genius of the Qianyu God Clan, can only challenge the power of the Three Tripods.

And Wu Yan, who is born with supernatural power, can only lift the power of the five tripods.

In fact, no one has successfully challenged more than six tripods, let alone nine tripods, since the creation of this square tripod.

"Hmph, I'm afraid this kid is going to humiliate himself!"

Wu Yan sneered, and began to sneer.

"It's definitely impossible for this kid to lift the power of the nine tripods. I guess he is just pretending to lift the power of the nine tripods on purpose. Even if he can't lift it, he can brag that he just can't challenge the power of the nine tripods, but in fact , I don't think he can even raise his initial strength!"

Zhu Rong of the Red Flame God Clan also sneered, thinking he had seen through everything.

And more people are skeptical.

They have all personally experienced the weight of the Sifang Qiankun Ding before, and it is no easy task to lift this treasured cauldron.

Not to mention, directly challenge the power of the Nine Cauldrons.

"Hehehe..."

The general couldn't help but smile, glanced at Ling Feng, and said with a sneer: "My son, Wu Yan, is born with supernatural powers, and has the courage to be unworthy, but you can only carry five tripods, and you?"

Even the great wizards in the Temple of the Witch God obviously have no confidence in Ling Feng.

"Ling Feng! Don't mess around!"

The great wizard Brahma ordered: "Come back quickly!"

Murong Zijie and the others also quickly grabbed Ling Feng's arm, and reminded in a deep voice: "Junior Brother Ling, you want to be proud of our Wushen Temple. We understand this feeling, but you still need to do what you can!"

Jiang Yunfan and Han Lingxiang also nodded again and again, trying to return to trying, and directly said that they wanted to challenge the power of Jiuding.

This is crazy!
And if he failed the challenge, not only would he not be able to feel proud for the Temple of the Witch God, but he would also be slapped in the face.

"General, our disciple is just joking, and there are too many things to do."

The great wizard Brahma was all smiles, wanting to give Ling Feng a step to go down.

"joke?"

The general frowned, and immediately reprimanded: "In front of His Majesty the Holy Emperor, how can you make a joke casually?"

"This……"

Great Wizard Brahma's face froze. It was just a trivial matter, but who knew that this great general, a high-ranking figure, would actually embarrass a junior like this.

Could it be that Ling Feng's crimes against this great general were not good?
"Humph!"

That Wu Yan also laughed at the right time, "Ling Feng, if you admit that you are just a shrinking turtle of any kind, maybe everyone will consider letting you shrink back like this, don't you think?"

"Hahaha!"

All of a sudden, many young geniuses on the court burst out laughing.

Ling Feng uttered wild words in spite of his own strength. To be insulted like this is also a self-inflicted humiliation.

"Great wizard, it's just such a trivial matter, there's nothing to joke about."

Ling Feng smiled faintly, "I know you want us temple disciples to keep a low profile, but it's time for them to open their eyes today."

"Forehead……"

The corner of Brahma's mouth twitched slightly.

What the hell?

This awesomeness, is it getting bigger and bigger?

"Tsk tsk tsk, you still open your eyes, but you let me open..."

Wu Yan had a teasing expression on his face, and he sneered, but before he finished speaking, Ling Feng had already lifted up the Sifang Qiankun Cauldron with ease.

And, with just one finger!
That's right, a finger.

And this square Qiankun tripod, because it was lifted by Wu Yan just now, there are still four rings hanging on it.

In other words, Ling Feng only used one finger to raise the power of the five tripods!

One finger and five tripods!
The whole audience was stupefied.

"What... what?"

"Oh my god, is that the power of five...five tripods?"

"Am I dreaming?"

Almost no one dared to believe their eyes, because even Wu Yan, who was born with supernatural power, exhausted all his strength to barely lift the five tripods.

And Ling Feng, just used one finger?
I saw Ling Feng poked his index finger under the Sifang Qiankun Cauldron, and with the force of one finger, he lifted the treasured cauldron high above his head.

Moreover, it still seemed to have a relaxed look on his face, without any pressure at all.

Of course, this is also because Ling Feng can already condense the divine power of the dragon and elephant in one point as he likes.

That is to say, it doesn't make any difference to Ling Feng whether he lifts the tripod with one hand, with both hands, or with one finger.

The difference is that one finger is more pretentious!
The general was stunned, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, seeing Ling Feng's understatement, he swallowed with difficulty.

Wu Yan even rubbed his eyes desperately.

"How is it possible, how is this possible?"

This is the power of the five tripods!

Even Huang Yu and Zhu Wushuang, the two top monsters of the protoss, were dumbfounded.

Their limit is the power of the three tripods, but Ling Feng seems to have not reached the limit far!
"Then what, General?"

Ling Feng raised his hand and waved in front of the dumbfounded general, and said calmly, "This is just the five tripods, the general will continue to hang the ring, I want to challenge the nine tripods!"

The general's eyelids twitched slightly, and then he snorted softly, "Very well, you asked for this!"

As he said that, the general gritted his teeth, and began to hang the remaining rings on the Sifang Qiankun Ding.

"Six cauldrons!"

Everyone thumped in their hearts, but Ling Feng never changed his face.

Moreover, it is still a single finger!
"Damn!"

The general cursed secretly in his heart. Originally, he wanted to severely humiliate Ling Feng and the Temple of the Witch God, so that his son Wu Yan could show off and dismiss him.

But now it seems that instead, this kid is letting the limelight!

"Seven cauldrons!"

Everyone continued to meditate in their hearts, and there were as many as six rings hanging on the Sifang Qiankun Ding!
"Eight cauldrons!"

Click!

As the general hung the seventh ring, the ground of the hall seemed unable to bear the heavy pressure, and the ground cracked open!
Moreover, the trend of cracking is still spreading!
Click!Click!Click!

The ground under Ling Feng's feet was even slightly dented due to severe cracks!

However, everyone's eyes were firmly fixed on Ling Feng's finger.

Because, until now, Ling Feng is still holding up the power of the Eight Tripods with one finger!

(End of this chapter)