Chaos Heavenly Emperor Art

Chapter 503 A Bunch of Old, Weak, Sick and Disabled! (3 more)
"Cao Tailai, putting up such a battle now won't help us win the three martial arts competitions!"

Before Ling Feng could complain, Daoist Yun couldn't help but make a sarcasm that day.

"Hmph, from the very beginning, this sect wants to overwhelm your other two sects completely in terms of momentum!"

That Cao Tailai was dressed in a golden robe, even the saber behind him was golden, his eyes shone brightly, obviously he also had great confidence in this martial arts meeting of the three sects.

All of this is because their Liuyun Sword Sect has recruited a swordsman genius!
It's only at the tenth level of the Pulse Condensation Realm, but he has already mastered the prototype of the sword intent!

That's right, it's the prototype of the sword intent, not the sword intent.

Of course, this is considered a first-rate genius in Liuyun Sword Sect, but if you look at Tianwei Academy, it is nothing.

Geniuses who have mastered sword intent can be easily caught in Tianwei Institute, but basically they are not too rare sword intent.

Like Ling Feng, he is basically the only one who comprehended both the Sword Intent of Slaughter and the Sword Intent of Reincarnation at the same time.

"Hahaha, Cao Tailai, your cultivation has not improved in the past three years, but your ability to tell jokes is getting better and better!"

Dao Yun waved his sleeves that day and flew onto the high platform in the middle.

According to the rules of the three schools of martial arts, the heads of the previous three schools took turns as the host of the three schools of martial arts. This time, it happened to be the turn of Qiankunzong.

On that day, Yundao bowed his hands to everyone in front of the high platform, and said in a loud voice: "It's the three martial arts meeting held every three years. Qiankunzong and Liuyunjianzong have not changed much, but ask the Taoist friends of Xianzong, Unexpectedly, even the head has been changed."

"Hmph!" Cao Tailai said with a look of disdain: "That fellow Lin Canglang is too useless to fall into the hands of a brat."

As he said that, Cao Tailai looked at Ling Feng, and said with a sneer, "Boy, will you do it by yourself later, or let the old man next to you do it, hahaha!"

"Bastard, Cao Tailai, be more polite to our head!"

Elder Yao's eyes turned cold, and he reprimanded loudly.

"Haha, I didn't expect you to be very loyal to this little baby." Cao Tailai completely ignored Elder Yao's glaring eyes, and pouted with a smile: "Ask Xianzong, ask Xianzong, unexpectedly there are only a group of old and weak left now. Sick and disabled!"

Elder Yao is old, so Ling Feng is naturally weak. (PS: Weak, weak crown, refers to the meaning of juvenile.)
"Hahaha……"

On Liuyun Sword Sect's side, all the disciples burst out laughing immediately, completely ignoring Wen Xianzong.

Even when going out to practice on weekdays, Liuyun Sword Sect's attitude has always been so arrogant and domineering.

"It's too much! You bastards!" Su Hongxiu was trembling with anger, pointing at those shameless guys opposite, but unfortunately she couldn't swear anything too nasty.

When I asked everyone in Xianzong, they were all filled with righteous indignation and fury.

"It doesn't matter, in the arena, who is weak and who is strong, you will know for yourself."

Ling Feng raised his hand, signaling to everyone to be calm.

Seeing Ling Feng standing up slowly, with a calm expression on his face, he turned his eyes to Cao Tailai, the head of the Liuyun Sword Sect, and said calmly: "Since I am asking the head of the Immortal Sect, when the lord fights later, naturally I will Come to receive Your Excellency's brilliant move."

"Hmph, it's up to you?" A golden-clothed youth beside Cao Tailai sneered and said, "I'd like to see if you are qualified to challenge the head!"

The speaker was none other than the number one genius of Liuyun Sword Sect, Ximen Chuiliu!
It's too late to say, then soon!
Just in the blink of an eye, the sword in Ximen Chuiliu's hand suddenly unsheathed!
With a flash of the figure, the distance of tens of feet seems to be close at hand!
A gust of cold air settled down, and a hint of teasing flashed in Ling Feng's eyes. This person has some talents, and he can actually comprehend the sword intent of the ice-cold attribute.

However, this sword intent, in Ling Feng's view, was like a baby learning to walk.

"Compare sword intent with me?" Ling Feng smiled, and the killing sword intent burst out suddenly.

Ling Feng even stood on the spot without moving, but as soon as his sword intent concentrated, Ximen Chuiliu's murderous aura disintegrated inch by inch, and when his sword edge approached Ling Feng, it was already at the end of its strength.

"Let's go back!"

Ling Feng snorted coldly and slapped out his palm, and saw the figure of Ximen Chuiliu flying upside down.He fell heavily back to Liuyun Jianzong's camp.

"Dengdengdeng!"

Ximen Chuiliu retreated more than ten steps in a row, and several elders shot at the same time, but they were still knocked back a few steps before they stabilized their figure.

"Are the people of Liuyun Sword Sect so impolite?"

Ling Feng stood with his hands behind his back, lightly brushed the dust off his sleeves, his voice was a little lazy, as if he hadn't used any force at all just now.

On Liuyun Sword Sect's side, all the disciples and elders were extremely astonished.

Who the hell is this boy, and why does he have such terrifying brute force!

Those who were also shocked were those disciples of Qiankunzong.

Even Daoist Tianyun, who was standing in the middle of the ring, narrowed his eyes and his face sank like water.

This boy is not easy!

In fact, Ling Feng didn't have the strength to score points at all, otherwise Ximen Chuiliu would have died violently on the spot.

This time he came to subdue the other two sects, not to kill.

"Chuiliu, are you okay?" Cao Tailai turned his head to look at Ximen Chuiliu, with a worried look in his eyes.

Ximen Chuiliu was their Liuyun Sword Sect's hole card, if Ximen Chuiliu got injured, it might affect the result of the final disciple battle.

"I'm fine, I'll be fine just adjust my breath for a while." Ximen Chuiliu snorted softly, squeezed his fists, and remained silent, no longer as arrogant as before.

"take it!"

Ling Feng shot with a flick of his finger, and a fourth-order pill that restores true energy popped out casually, and said lightly: "This is the concentration pill, so I won't say that I injured your disciple later, preventing him from displaying his true strength. .”

"Hahaha, it's extremely extreme!" Elder Yao laughed loudly.

"We ask Xianzong, so we won't take advantage of you!"

"The people of Liuyun Sword Sect are the ones who play tricks the most, but the head of the sect has the foresight, hahaha..."

"Bastard!"

Then Cao Tailai caught the elixir and subconsciously wanted to throw it out to avoid Ling Feng's humiliation.

However, when he saw the elixir in his hand, there were actually four elixir patterns, and the grade had obviously reached the fourth level, and he felt a "thump" in his heart.

This... This is a fourth-order elixir!
Swallowing it will not only restore true energy immediately, but also unblock the blood vessels, which will be of great benefit to strengthening the cultivation base!
Such a precious elixir, just give it away?
Ling Feng can give it away, but he can't throw it away!

Can't do it!

Benzong can't do it!

The elixir seemed to be sucked into the palm of Cao Tailai's hand, obviously accepting the elixir was tantamount to humiliation, but he just couldn't bear to throw it out!
After an extremely complicated ideological struggle, Cao Tailai still gritted his teeth, stuffed the pill into Ximen Chuiliu's hand, and said through gritted teeth: "Eat-down-go!"

(End of this chapter)