Chaos Heavenly Emperor Art

Chapter 984 Winning Streak Rhythm! (4 more)
"This guy is quite powerful."

Under the stage, the green-clothed girl's beautiful eyes flashed, revealing a look of surprise, she muttered to herself: "No wonder he is so confident, but he is still far behind Linghu Yudao!"

Xu Zhongda and the others, who were waiting to see Ling Feng make a fool of themselves, gritted their teeth. Unexpectedly, this little general, with a low cultivation base, is so powerful!
"Hmph, it's just one victory. With this kind of strength, I'm still far away from becoming the king of a hundred battles!"

Xu Zhongda snorted softly. Ling Feng once boasted that he would be the king of a hundred battles in Haikou, but now, he just won one game, so what's the big deal.

In a corner of the spectator seats, the Linghu Yudao who lamented the loneliness of Invincible had a slight smile on his mouth, and whispered in boredom, "It's interesting."

The referee stood there in a daze for a long time, and finally recovered, swallowed hard, and said: "The first battle of Bai Lian Zhan challenge, Ling Feng won!"

Ling Feng stood with his hands behind his back, calm and composed, like a divine sword with peerless sharpness.

Once it is out of the sheath, the world will lose its color!

Ling Feng's lips moved slightly, and he shouted in a low voice: "Come on, next!"

The referee took a deep breath, took out a roster, and read: "The second round, the [-]th in the hundred battle list, Yunhuang."

That Yunhuang is a woman who looks to be in her early thirties. She has good looks, especially her figure is quite hot, with a faint coquettishness, which probably has something to do with the kung fu she practiced.His cultivation base is similar to that of Liu Zongyuan, and he is also around the seventh level of the Shenyuan Realm.

"This time we must watch carefully, to see how that Ling Feng made a move!"

All the masters on the Hundred Battles Ranking put up 12 points one by one. The difference in strength between Yunhuang and Liu Zongyuan was not that big, so they might not be Ling Feng's opponents either.

That Yunhuang generously took out a kung fu method, which is a volume of high-level martial arts at the earth level, the value is not high, but it is not low.

"General Ling, please be merciful, I am afraid of pain."

After the battle just now, this Yunhuang was obviously very vigilant towards Ling Feng, she didn't dare to be careless at all, her red lips were lightly parted, it was a kind of coquettish attack, confusing the opponent's mind, and then took the opportunity to kill the enemy .

In fact, the moment she spoke, the battle had already begun.

Ling Feng looked indifferent, thinking back then, even Hai Lingxiang, the princess of the Lin Yao clan who was naturally charming, couldn't confuse him, let alone this woman.

"Go down." Ling Feng beckoned calmly.

Yunhuang's nerves tensed immediately, and she felt an invisible coercion sweeping over. The next moment, her delicate body trembled, and she bounced directly from the arena, and fell steadily outside the arena.

This move is easy to retract, and it is even more eye-catching than the one that defeated Liu Zongyuan just now.

"This is the coercion of the sword!"

The eyelids of Tie Wushuang in the audience twitched, and a trace of fighting intent flashed in his eyes, but it was fleeting, "Although the sword is not weak, it's a pity that it's useless to me."

"It turned out to be the sword force!"

Only then did the masters on the Hundred Battles Rankings suddenly realize, with shock in their eyes, at Ling Feng's age, it is really rare in the world to be able to comprehend the power of the sword.

"next."

Ling Feng's expression was flat, he only showed a little bit of sword power, and he still had countless trump cards, enough to let these self-righteous masters of the sky list know who is the real king!
At this moment, even the referee's gaze changed from simple indifference to surprise.

"The third match, Yu Wanting."

Swish!
As the referee's voice fell, a handsome and extraordinary figure jumped onto the ring.

This Yu Wanting directly threw a piece of heavenly ore, looked at Ling Feng with a complicated expression, holding the long sword firmly in his hand, and gave a sword salute to Ling Feng, and said lightly: "Please enlighten me!"

Seeing with his own eyes that Ling Feng killed the two top players in the sky, he had to let go of his pride and go all out.

"Peak of All Blades!"

Yu Wanting exerted all his strength, the blade swept across, and the primordial soul behind him erupted at the same time, with a vast momentum.

Ling Feng smiled lightly, took a step forward, and slapped his palm in a nonchalant manner.

hum!
Yu Wanting's face turned pale immediately, and he felt an unrivaled aura sweeping past him, pushing his body directly out of the ring.

Yu Wanting landed steadily, looked at Ling Feng, took a deep breath, clasped his hands together, and said loudly, "Thank you, Your Excellency, for your mercy!"

After speaking, Yu Wanting turned and left without staying to watch the battle.

"Tough!"

This time, not only those ordinary fighters, but even those masters who ranked above fifty on the Heavenly Ranking List couldn't help but let out a sound of admiration.

This Weiyuan General Ling Feng is indeed a master!
In the distance, on the VIP seat on the high platform.

Both Li Qing's and Wang Meng's pupils shrank. Ling Feng had won three battles in a row, and all of them were just casual moves, without even using any martial arts, and won the victory lightly.

This kid is a hundred times more evil than they imagined!
"Damn it, this kid, doesn't he look like a rookie who just walked out of the academy?"

Li Qing frowned deeply. He wanted to see Ling Feng making a fool of himself, but instead he saw Ling Feng make a big show with his own eyes.

"From this point of view, this kid does have the ability to be arrogant, but he won't be complacent for long."

Wang Meng snorted softly, and fixed his eyes on the ring, but this level was still within the range he could bear.

On the contrary, Su Dongling's expression became a little more exciting, and his eyes flickered: This kid is really a little monster!

Under the stage, a trace of fighting intent flashed in Tie Wu's eyes again, but soon, it was replaced by disdain, "If it's just like this, it will be vulnerable to me after all."

Ling Feng stood there calmly, his expression unchanged, and said calmly, "Next."

"The fourth battle,..."

The opponent was a man at the eighth level of the Divine Origin Realm, Ling Feng still only raised his hand slightly, and said in a low voice, "Go down."

Then, under an irresistible aura, the opponent was thrown out of the ring.

"The fifth battle,..."

"The sixth battle,..."

"The seventh battle,..."

……

"No.30 Three Wars,..."

For 33 consecutive games, Ling Feng's opponents were all defeated by one move without exception!
Overall, Ling Feng is like the second Linghu Yudao, he only makes one move every time he makes a move.

"This Ling Feng is unexpectedly strong!"

"Could he really be able to complete a hundred consecutive slashes like the second Linghu Yudao, and all with one move?"

"Dream, with his cultivation base, let's finish fifty consecutive slashes."

"Hmph, I guess he can win about [-] games in a row!"

"Don't jump to conclusions too early. The previous 60 opponents don't have a big gradient in strength. After No. 60 games, they are the real monsters!"

"Even if we only win [-] games, it is enough to prove that these guys are not ordinary rookies."

Those old birds in Tianmang Fortress nodded approvingly. Indeed, Ling Feng's performance at the moment is enough to make most of them feel ashamed.

(End of this chapter)