Chaos Heavenly Emperor Art

Chapter 982 I give you a defeat! (2 more)
"Roar!"

On the ring, Tie Wu slashed down with the big black sword in both hands, smashing his opponent into the ground.

The terrifying and domineering atmosphere, like a landslide and tsunami, gave people an unparalleled sense of oppression.

"I surrender!"

His opponent, a tall woman, coughed up a mouthful of blood, powerlessly choosing to admit defeat.

This big man like a bull doesn't have any feelings of pity and pity at all. Whoever he is, he will kill him with a single sword.

"Wow, it seems that Tie Wushuang has become stronger again!"

The green-clothed girl sighed in admiration, glanced at Ling Feng, and said with a grin: "Hey, Ling Mutou, let alone Linghu Yudao, even Tie Wushuang can't beat you."

Ling Feng touched the bridge of his nose, noncommittal.

On the arena of hundreds of battles.

Tie Wushuang glanced indifferently at the opponent who fell on the ground, shook his head slightly, retracted his gaze, and said proudly: "My opponent is only Linghu Yudao."

Suddenly, a raging flame burned in Tie Wu's eyes, and he fixed his eyes on the entrance of the Baizhan Arena.

At this moment, a man who looked a little thin walked in slowly.

This person has a pair of peach blossom eyes, and his face is like a crown of jade, without losing a trace of iron and blood, he is indeed a dragon among men.

"He is Linghu Yudao, the god of natural disasters and war, a one-stroke myth! Moreover, he is really handsome!"

There was a tinge of reverence in the eyes of the green-clothed girl, there is no girl who does not cherish spring, this Linghu Yudao has always been at the top of the list of hundreds of battles, and it is indeed easy to attract some young girls who are in love.

Ling Feng pursed his lips, ignored the nympho girl, just stared at Linghu Yudao, with fighting spirit in his eyes.

The moment Linghu Yudao showed his face, Tie Wushuang's roar burst out like thunder.

"Linghu Yudao, come up and fight!"

Tie Wushuang was full of fighting spirit, his domineering aura was at the height of the sun, filled with blood, and turned into countless spirit dragons, sweeping the sky.

Linghu Yudao calmly walked into the arena, and said to Tie Wushuang with a faint smile: "You are not my opponent yet."

Tie Wushuang was furious, "Hmph! Stop talking nonsense, come up and fight!"

"I'm here today just for the appointment."

Linghu Yudao said indifferently: "I heard that a young man who defeated the Royal Sword Team wants to challenge me. I am very interested. I will step on him!"

Ling Feng looked deeply at Linghu Yudao, and felt a familiar feeling in his heart.

Self-confidence that is almost conceited, has my invincible pride!

This is a true arrogance. His arrogance made Ling Feng feel like looking in a mirror. Isn't he himself such a fearless and peerless arrogance?

That abyss-like temperament, like a mountain rising to the sky, like a raging sea!

For a moment, Ling Feng's fighting spirit was fierce and his blood boiled.

It is interesting to compete with such a master.

On the field, many female soldiers came here specially for Linghu Yudao, waving flags and shouting at Linghu Yudao, extremely crazy.

The corner of Linghu Yudao's mouth curled up, and he rejected Tie Wushuang's challenge again.

Tie Wushuang clenched his fists and shouted coldly: "Do you really think that brat can walk in front of you? With me around, he won't be my enemy!"

According to the rules of the Baizhan Arena, the opponents to challenge range from weak to strong. If you want to stand in front of Linghu Yudao, you must first defeat the 99 masters behind Linghu Yudao one by one.

Linghu Yudao glanced at Tie Wushuang, frowned impatiently, finally jumped into the ring, and said flatly: "As you wish, I will give you a defeat!"

Swish!
Everyone felt that Linghu Yudao was standing firmly in front of Tie Wushuang.

The body is elegant, like a white cloud floating over, like a frightened bird, hard to catch the eyes.

"This movement technique, I'm afraid it is a king-level movement technique."

There was a flash of light in Ling Feng's eyes. His free and unrestrained sword steps, combined with his fusion of many high-level body skills, could barely be regarded as king-level, and this Linghu Yudao was obviously only in the Shenyuan realm, but he possessed the king-level power. level of agility.

This person is really terrifying!
"It is indeed a king-level movement technique, the magic moon streamer."

The beautiful eyes of the green-clothed girl flickered, and she said lightly: "This is me...cough cough, this was taught by the governor himself. With this skill, you can fight head-on with the king-level high-ranking powerhouse and get out of your body!"

Fight against a high-ranking king, and retreat completely?
Ling Feng touched the bridge of his nose. This Linghu Yudao is definitely the most powerful genius of his generation that he has encountered so far.

"Draw the knife!"

Tie Wushuang stared at Linghu Yudao, and said through gritted teeth.

"Not urgent."

Linghu Yudao stood proudly, pointed a finger at Tie Wushuang, waved lightly in front of him, and said calmly: "You should make a move first, otherwise, you won't have a chance to make a move."

During the conversation, he was calm and unhurried, but it gave people a mountain-like sense of oppression.

Everyone in the arena showed awe.

Tie Wushuang is already the top first-class expert under Linghu Yudao, but he is not even qualified to let Linghu Yudao draw his sword.

"Arrogance!" Tie Wushuang swung his sword and roared angrily: "Three days after you leave, you should look first, I, Tie Wushuang, am no longer what I used to be!"

"Sunset Slash!"

Tie Wushuang let out a low growl, his whole body's energy and blood soared, and the violent power rule was pushed to the extreme, like a mad cow, he slammed into it.

In the first move, he went all out.

A blood light shines up and turns into a blood-colored giant sword of more than 20 feet. With a majestic momentum, it suppresses the heavens. In fact, if it can collapse the sky, it can cut the setting sun!
That incomparable terrifying power has infinitely approached the power of the Sword King.

Linghu Yudao's expression was as usual, and there was no emotion on his face. It was not until the bloody giant sword was pressed in front of him that he gently raised his palm and flicked his fingers.

clang!
One finger pops out, and the situation changes!

Everyone felt that their eardrums were about to burst, and the huge sword was actually shattered inch by inch under Linghu Yudao's incomparably flat finger.

"puff!"

Tie Wushuang flew upside down, his face suddenly pale, his right hand holding the long sword was still trembling faintly.

"you lose."

Linghu Yudao calmly withdrew his fingers, jumped lightly, jumped onto the spectator seats, landed in a sparsely populated area, sat down alone, with a slight smile on his lips, looking down on the common people like a god.

"Linghu Yudao!"

Tie Wushuang wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and shouted at Linghu Yudao: "How much strength do you hide! So far, no one can force you to use the second move!"

There was a strong unwillingness in his eyes. He thought that he could force out Linghu Yudao's second move after several years of hard work, but the more he fought with him, the more he realized that this person was like a bottomless pit. No matter how your strength advances by leaps and bounds, he can hold you steady.

It even makes people feel that he has already broken through to the king level!

"One move of mythology, it really is amazing."

Ling Feng praised secretly, and asked himself that if he dealt with Tie Wushuang himself, he might not be able to do it so neatly.

Linghu Yudao looked around, a trace of disappointment flashed in his eyes, he shook his head and sighed softly: "It's so cold at the heights, life is really lonely like snow. Invincible, how lonely..."

A trace of deep loneliness swept away from his whole body.

　(Linghu Yudao is too pretentious, do you want to kill him! Hehehe~)

　　
　
(End of this chapter)