Chaos Heavenly Emperor Art

Chapter 3210 Sell you a favor!
"In this battle, the Cyber ​​Clan Kakabel wins!"

The referee loudly announced the result of the match, Kakabel stared at Yan Jinghong, and said lightly: "You are very strong, and you are finally a worthy opponent!"

After finishing speaking, he turned around and strode off the ring.

Although everything seemed normal, with Ling Feng's observation ability, he found that his right hand was trembling slightly.

Did Yan Jinghong's last blow just now hurt his right hand?
But in any case, it was only a slight injury. On the other hand, Yan Jinghong looked tired and staggered for a long time before he managed to stand up. His injury was really serious.

However, the outcome of this battle is not as crushing as it appears on the surface.

Although Kakabel defeated Yan Jinghong, the victory was not easy.

He was injured in the state of otherness. In a sense, Yan Jinghong has broken his otherness. The gap between him and Kakabel is not far away.

What's more, Yan Jinghong has integrated the Xuntian Divine Rune. In terms of potential, it is actually far above Kakabel.

Seeing that Yan Jinghong couldn't stand still, Ling Feng shook his head, flew up to the ring, stretched out his hand to support the guy, and said in a deep voice, "How are you, are you alright?"

"Not yet dead."

Yan Jinghong coughed a few times, and coughed up a few mouthfuls of bloody foam, which stained his palms bright red.

"The mouth is still quite stiff, and it seems to be fine."

Ling Feng helped Yan Jinghong get off the ring, and gave him an ice-attribute energy, and immediately took out a bottle of elixir, handed it to Yan Jinghong, and said lightly: "Go down and adjust your breath, tomorrow is the last day." It's a game."

Yan Jinghong took a deep breath, took a deep look at Ling Feng, and said in a deep voice, "Did you see the last blow clearly?"

"See clearly, thank you!"

Ling Feng nodded slightly, "If you didn't want to crack Kakabel's He Huazi, you wouldn't have suffered such a serious injury."

"Hmph, don't get me wrong, I'm not doing it for you!"

Yan Jinghong snorted softly, regained some strength, then shook off Ling Feng's palm, turned around and walked towards his contestant seat.

"This guy……"

Ling Feng shook his head and smiled, but fortunately, he had long been used to Yan Jinghong's arrogant personality.

……

"The next match, Li Jiu of the Shinto sect, will fight against the Frey Clan, Fredrow."

When the referee's voice sounded, Ling Feng's eyes narrowed slightly: Is that Li Jiu going to play again?
And his opponent, Fredrow, is undoubtedly one of the top geniuses in this year's Ten Thousand Clans Skyhunter.

If Ling Feng hadn't extracted the Nether Boiling Blood from his body, his strength would have been even more terrifying.

However, as the saying goes, there are advantages and disadvantages. Although this Nether Boiling Blood brings Fredrow extremely powerful power, it will also eat away at his sanity.

Today's Fredzull no longer falls into madness when he gets angry, which is also a good thing for him.

Li Jiu flew out with a calm face, and his figure slowly landed on the ring. For him, it seemed that he always had such a calm appearance when facing any opponent.

Fredzull took a deep breath, walked out quickly, and when he reached Ling Feng's side, he gave him a slight nod.

"Come on."

Ling Feng patted Fredjoll's shoulder lightly, and smiled faintly.

"what?"

Seeing that Ling Feng and Fredjoll looked quite familiar, many audience members were stunned.

"What's the situation? Why does Fredjoll seem to have a good relationship with Ling Feng?"

"Didn't it be said that Ling Feng and Fredrow had an old rift before, and the Fredrow clan also said that they wanted to kill Ling Feng on the battlefield of the Ten Thousand Clans?"

"You're ignorant, it's all in the past tense. Director Ling once saved Fredrow's life on Shadow Island, and now Director Ling is Fredrow's savior!"

"I'll go, is there such a thing?"

"How can it be fake?"

"That time, Director Ling swung his hand and angrily slashed at the king of desolate corpses. What kind of desolate gods and ghosts are no more poisonous than Director Ling's sword!"

"Damn, so powerful?"

"This is no nonsense! It's just so powerful!"

……

The people who eat melons have basically described the situation at that time with your words and mine. Of course, it is not surprising that some of the abbreviations are exaggerated.

Rumors and rumors, passed around, naturally became legends.

To these rumors, Ling Feng just shook his head and smiled, and didn't bother to explain indifferently.

At this moment, Fredrow was already standing firmly on the ring. Facing Li Jiu, who was unpredictable and extremely mysterious, Fredrow was not careless.

A circle of grayish-brown light shone from under Freizol's feet, and immediately after that, a circle of grayish-white light shone in his pupils.

The front of the fist is concentrated at one point, and the power of the tomb of the wheel circulates around the whole body.

"The wheel tomb magic of the Frey family, it's a bit hot."

Li Jiu's eyes lighted up slightly, and he said lightly: "However, this round of tomb power, combined with the mad blood in the Frey family, can exert its greatest power. Facing this seat, you don't have to keep your hands, and directly stimulate Crazy blood in your body."

Crazy blood, it's just a different way of saying it, but it actually refers to the ghostly boiling blood in Fredrow's body.

"To deal with you, there is no need to use any crazy blood!"

The long tail behind Fredjoll flicked on the ground, directly smashing several bluestone floor tiles.

The originally very tall and burly figure seemed to inflate several times in an instant, reaching an astonishing three feet away.

Although he lost Nether Boiling Blood, Fredrow's strength did not decrease much.

It's just that the upper limit of what he can explode has been far lowered.

"Is it?"

Li Jiu shook his head, looked at Fredrow carefully, then shook his head, "It turns out that you have lost the crazy blood in your body, it's boring, it's really boring."

Fredrow frowned, it was the Buddha who also had anger, not to mention, Fredrow's temper had never been much better.

"You brought it on yourself!"

The next moment, I saw golden light flashing all over Fredrow, and the moment the dazzling golden light burst out, there was another burst of dazzling silver light in rotation.

On the surface of Fredjoll's body, a layer of crystalline scales that were as dazzling as diamonds was instantly covered!

The Body of King Kong Frey!

Although he lost the Nether Boiling Blood in his body, he got a different chance after the God's Gate of Heaven.

On top of the Golden Frey form, a more powerful King Kong Frey form has been developed.

"Oh?"

Li Jiu's eyes lit up, "It's kind of interesting, the body of a vajra, it's really interesting!"

"The big tomb is coming to the west, and the tomb will be buried! Bengshen!"

With a yell, Fredrow didn't hold back anymore, and directly resorted to the profound ultimate move of Lun Tomb Beng Fist.

Wheel tomb funeral!

The power of the wheel tomb is rolling and mighty.

It seems that there are countless evil ghosts Shura gathering in the sky, killing Yin Sanskrit, and the tomb is coming to the west!

There are four forms of Bengtian, Bengdi, Bengxian, and Bengshen in the Lunmu Bengquan. This Bengshen style almost has the terrifying power to crush millions of heroes directly.

When he was at the Heavenly Gate of the Gods, he had only initially condensed his Vajra body. Now, after a period of consolidation and training, the body of Vajra Frei has improved to a higher level.

"hiss!"

On the Yunxiaotai, a patriarch stood up at the same time, clenched his fists tightly.

The intensity of this match was almost no less than the battle between Yan Jinghong and Kakabel.

"Old Frey, I didn't expect that the golden body of your Frey clan actually hides a diamond body!"

Ye Changtian took a deep breath, and then laughed loudly: "It seems that this time, no matter what, I can test Li Jiu's true strength, as long as he reveals his trump card, the old man can see it more or less." Give some background on this person."

"good."

The other patriarchs also nodded.

King Kong Frey has been exposed, and with the Bending God Fist, how could it be possible that Li Jiu hasn't revealed his true strength?

"Compared to the time when he encountered the Rage God again at the Shenzhitianmen, this guy's vajra body is even more powerful!"

Ling Feng narrowed his eyes and nodded secretly.

In Fredrow's current state, although he is still not equal to the Rage God in its heyday, it is already comparable to the Rage God who captured Shevega later.

God's Gate of Heaven is indeed a magical place, and everyone who walks out of it has a qualitative leap in strength.

In comparison, Ling Feng's ready-made benefits are not so much.

Isn't it just the Taoism of the Nine Great Immortal Emperors, plus the heavenly spell.

It's just average!
Kakabel looked solemn, and seemed to have begun to re-evaluate Fredrow's strength. Even if he didn't try his best, he might not be able to defeat Fredrow's diamond body.

however--

Just after three breaths, everyone in the audience, everyone, the audience, referees, and players, were completely shocked by the scene in front of them.

"what!!!"

A shrill scream sounded, and everyone had barely reacted. They only saw Fredrow, with a pale complexion, sweating profusely all over his body, and his right arm was forcibly wrung off.

Fredzull twitched all over his body, his vajra body dissipated in an instant, blood flowed profusely, and he almost passed out on the spot.

Failed!

A fiasco!
Incredibly fast!

From everyone's point of view, just a moment ago, Fredrow appeared almost like a king.

In the next second, he was completely defeated.

As a result, the vast majority of the audience did not see clearly what happened on the stage.

"The Vajra body was subdued in an instant and his arm was broken. How is this possible?"

On the Yunxiaotai, those patriarch-level powerhouses also showed astonishment on their faces.

At first, he thought that he could at least see Li Jiu's true strength clearly, but at this moment, he was even more confused.

How did he make a move?
Ling Feng furrowed his brows deeply, stepped on his toes, flew up to the ring, and asked in a deep voice: "He is not your opponent, why do you still want to fight so hard?"

"It's because he's overthinking himself and asking for trouble."

Li Jiu didn't change his expression, just smiled lightly, "If it wasn't for the rules, he would already be dead."

Ling Feng clenched his fists and said coldly: "Give back his severed arm!"

With Ling Feng's medical skills, Fredrow's broken arm can be reconnected in time, and it can be restored to its original state.

Otherwise, although Fredrow's bloodline is powerful and has a certain self-healing ability, it is not difficult to regenerate a broken limb in a state of madness.

But after all, his Nether Boiling Blood had already been taken away by Ling Feng, and he could no longer be reborn with his severed limbs as easily as before.

"Since you want it, I'll sell you a favor."

Li Jiu casually threw Fredrick's broken arm over. Ling Feng took the broken arm and helped Fredrow down the ring. Given Fredrow's current condition, he must be treated immediately.

"My favor is not just for sale, boy, when I ask you to return this favor in the future, I hope you will be as straightforward as me."

Ling Feng looked back at Li Jiu, gritted his teeth and said, "If it's against my heart, no matter what, I will never do it."

"Don't worry, haha, it's not against my heart, absolutely not against my heart! Jie Jie Jie——"

Li Jiu let out a sinister laugh, and his originally handsome face became distorted.

(End of this chapter)