Chaos Heavenly Emperor Art

Chapter 987 Refining the God Stone! (3 more)
"No.80 battle, Jian Wuchen!"

The referee took a deep breath and slowly read a name.

Rao is a referee who is used to countless bloody battles, and his palms are slightly sweaty at this moment, and he whispered to Ling Feng: "General Ling, it is best not to make things difficult for the next battle, everything is about victory, not necessarily It is necessary to defeat the enemy with one stroke."

Ling Feng smiled at the referee and nodded slightly, "I understand, thank you for reminding me, senior."

"Okay, the battle begins!"

Following the referee's order, the two sides stood still and drew out each other's sabers.

Jian Wuchen, ranked No. 20 in the Hundred Battles Ranking, is a martial artist at the peak of the Divine Origin Realm, and his strength is extremely strong.

In fact, he is the last disciple of General Wang Mengwang!
"Wang Meng, this time it's your apprentice. Do you think that Ling Feng can defeat the enemy with one move?"

Among the VIP seats on the high platform, the two veterans, Li Qing and Wang Meng, were already shocked beyond measure by Ling Feng's performance.

79 consecutive games, defeating the enemy with one move, how abnormal is Ling Feng's strength!

Wang Meng swallowed hard, and snorted softly, "Hmph, with my sky-shattering swordsmanship, how can it be average?"

When it came to his sword skills, Wang Meng had a look of arrogance on his face, "Even if Ling Feng can win, he will never be able to instantly kill my closed disciple!"

"That doesn't seem to be the case."

Su Dongling on the side suddenly smiled slightly, "Well, General Wang, General Li, and Junjun Sun, it's boring to just do this, why don't we take a gamble?"

"Just bet!" As a veteran of hundreds of battles, Wang Meng naturally has his own pride. Jian Wuchen can be regarded as his true inheritance, so he naturally has confidence in his disciples.

"Mr. Su, how do you want to bet?"

Wang Meng said in a deep voice.

"Just bet on whether Ling Feng can defeat General Wang's disciple with one move." Su Dongling took out a porcelain bottle from the Naling Ring, "I have a Chilong True Fire Pill here, taking this pill can strengthen the fire element General Wang is interested in the strength of the rules?"

"Chilong True Fire Pill!"

Wang Meng swallowed his saliva. He is also a fire monk, so he naturally covets Chilong True Fire Pill.

After the martial artist reaches the king level (divine sea level), the cultivation of the soul enters another stage: comprehension of attribute rules.

Any elixir that can enhance the power of rules is even more valuable than ordinary heaven-level exercises.

Wang Meng took a deep breath, and said in a deep voice, "Wang asked himself that he is far inferior to Mr. Su's net worth. I don't know what Mr. Su wants to bet with me?"

"I heard that General Wang got a Heavenly Alchemy Stone half a year ago!"

Su Dongling narrowed his eyes slightly, just staring at Wang Meng, his meaning was self-evident.

The corner of Wang Meng's mouth twitched slightly, refining the Heavenly God Stone, this is a strange stone from outside the sky, which has various miraculous effects.

There are different opinions on whether it can be used to create immortal artifacts or be used for alchemy.

As the number one poison master in the empire, Su Dongling was also an alchemist first of all, so he was quite interested in this heavenly refining stone.

"No, no, no." Wang Meng shook his head again and again, "It's not easy to refine the Heavenly God Stone, sir, let's get something else!"

"Oh?" Su Dongling smiled faintly, and looked at Wang Meng with a half-smile, "Could it be that General Wang doesn't have confidence in his disciple and thinks that he can't even catch a move from General Ling?"

"Joke!" Wang Meng gritted his teeth, and said with a straight heart: "Okay! I can bet with you, but I must have three Chilong True Fire Pills, otherwise we won't talk about it!"

"Three is three!"

Su Dongling took out two more porcelain vases, "Here are three in total. If you lose, you should be cheating, General Wang, you should know what I do!"

The corners of Wang Meng's mouth twitched slightly. The name of the empire's number one poison master was not just for talking. He used poison to be invisible. If he offended him, he probably didn't know how he died.

Su Dongling smiled faintly, looked at Li Qing and Sun Boce, "General Li, Junjun Sun, are you here to take a gamble?"

"Hehe..." Li Qing said with a mocking smile, "This general never gambles..."

Sun Boce also waved his hand, they are not related to Jian Wuchen and have no reason, so there is no need to follow along.

And looking at this posture, it is very likely that Ling Feng will kill Jian Wuchen in one move, and they are too embarrassed to cheat their old comrades!

Wang Meng gritted his teeth, and took out a blue-black stone, "I don't believe it anymore, if Jian Wuchen, a bastard, can't even catch Ling Feng's move, I will peel off his skin and drive him out of the sect." !"

"Then wait and see!"

Su Dongling looked at the Baizhan Arena, and thought to himself: Ling Feng, Ling Feng, if you help me win, I will give you a big gift!
……

on the arena.

Poor Jian Wuchen didn't know that he had already shouldered such a major "mission", and he still maintained a cool expression.

If he knew that after being defeated by one move, he would be skinned by Wang Meng, he might not be able to be so calm at this moment.

Jian Wuchen adjusted his breathing slightly, stared at Ling Feng with both eyes, and clasped his fists in a cool salute, with a little respect in his eyes, "General Ling, your strength is something that Jianmou is ashamed of, but I am shaking the sky!" Liu also has his own pride, and I will not admit defeat in this battle."

"Ah."

Ling Feng nodded, bowed his hands and bowed back, knowing that he couldn't do it, this Jian Wuchen can be regarded as a respectable opponent.

"You must defeat me with one move!" Jian Wuchen's eyes sparkled with excitement, "I also really want to see General Ling break the myth of Linghu Yudao, but I will never hold back, otherwise , that would be an insult to the myth of One Move, and an insult to you as well!"

The corner of Ling Feng's mouth curled up, and he said calmly, "Brother Jian, let's do it."

"Okay!" Jian Wuchen roared excitedly, "The sky-shattering swordsmanship drives the fluctuation of the power of space, General Ling, be careful!"

Zheng!
The long sword was unsheathed in response!

Circles of water-like fluctuations rippled in the space around Ling Feng, as beautiful as ripples, but with the terrifying and destructive power to tear apart the space.

Zhentianliu uses the power of tearing and the power of space as the medium to fully display the sharpness of the sword.

Ling Feng's eyes lit up, and he felt that the swordsman who created this sky-shattering skill is definitely a rare swordsman in the world.

This sword strike was made by Jian Wuchen with all his strength, and he did not hold back at all. This was his respect for Ling Feng.

Ling Feng's figure was still standing firmly on the spot, motionless.

Let the power of the sky collapse, let the force of tearing sweep across.

That destructive sword that shook the sky seemed to have crossed the sun, moon, and stars, slashed the dreams of mountains and rivers, crossed endless planes, and finally slashed down madly!

Purple light surged around Ling Feng, and a flame was quietly born.

"Third-order flame swallowing, go!"

boom!
The flames swept out in the surrounding space in an instant, melting everything, the third-level flame swallowing flames, and even the tearing power, were burned to pieces.

Boom boom boom!
The sword of the whole day, instantly shattered!
Jian Wuchen flew upside down, a stream of blood spurted out of his mouth, and there was a trace of scorched black marks on his body and face.

However, there was an uncontrollable excitement in his eyes.

Ling Feng won again, and still defeated the enemy with one move!
One step closer to Linghu Yudao's Hundred Slashes, a legendary move!
Eighty consecutive victories, finally achieved!
In the auditorium, the shouts became even crazier.

It seemed that it was not Ling Feng who got the consecutive cuts, but them.

The myth of defeating the enemy with one move continues!
(End of this chapter)