Beauty like the cloud of the Merry Emperor

Pang Tong sneered and said, "Chen Lingxuan, admit defeat!"

Holding a Kun sword in his hand, he slashed out a yin and yang sword energy, attacking the top of Chen Lingxuan's head.

Chen Lingxuan's expression was indifferent, as if he didn't think Pang Tong and the others were serious, he said with a disdainful smile: "I'm just having fun, but I have to do it myself. If you want to lie down, don't blame Chen."

"Space Broken: Changes in Space."

Chen Lingxuan let out a soft drink, and a faint silver light flew from his hands. The attack of Pang Tong's eight people suddenly collapsed, and the sound of thunderbolts and patters resounded.

Puff puff!

Pang Tong and the other eight were startled, but Chen Lingxuan smiled sarcastically, white light flashed on his body, and the next moment he appeared behind Pang Tong, swinging a silver fist.

The body of the high-grade treasure, coupled with the blessing of true energy, attacked Pang Tong's back, making Pang Tong feel as if he was being crushed by a mountain.

The breath in his body was chaotic, and blood was continuously spit out.Chen Lingxuan kicked Pang Tong in the stomach. At this moment, Pang Tong had no resistance at all. In the blink of an eye, Pang Tong, who had been hit twice, lost his fighting power.

Seeing this, the other seven people, including Lei Lei, were shocked. Seeing Chen Lingxuan rushing towards her, Lei Lei exclaimed: "Senior Brother Chen, please be merciful!"

"Humph!"

Chen Lingxuan snorted coldly, as if he was a cold-blooded and ruthless devil, he once again dealt with Lei Lei with two moves, but crippled one of Lei Lei's right arms.

Even if Lei Lei used her true energy to recover, it would probably take a year and a half.

"Are you still going to fight?"

The corners of Chen Lingxuan's mouth curled up slightly, and he looked at Qirendao with a mocking expression on his face.

The seven said in panic: "We admit defeat, we admit defeat."

Seven people withdrew from the battlefield, and Chen Lingxuan was the last one left in his group.At the same time, the other five groups also elected their strongest players.

They are Luo Xingbao, Li Yanyue, Luo Bo, Luo Xudong, and a black-robed youth named Lan Feng.

The six people looked at each other, Luo Xingbao said to Li Yanyue: "Junior Sister Li, I think you should admit defeat! You are only one, and we have three."

Li Yanyue took a few glances at Luo Bo and Luo Xudong, and said if she had something to say: "Senior Brother Luo, you should be very careful. With the two of them, it seems that No. 1 belongs to you."

"Not necessarily."

The black-robed youth said grimly.

Luo Xingbao narrowed his eyes, and said coldly: "What? This junior, does he also want to be No.1?"

With a proud smile on his face, the black-robed youth said arrogantly: "Senior brother Luo is qualified to do it, why isn't Lan not? With the three of you alone, do you want to occupy the No.1 throne? Don't even ask, Senior brother Chen is the same disagree."

Hearing this, Luo Xingbao gave Chen Lingxuan a meaningful look, but Chen Lingxuan smiled back and did not speak.

Luo Xingbao seemed to have made up his mind, and said coldly: "Junior Sister Li, you stand aside, if you withdraw from the No.1 competition, I will guarantee you No.3, how about it?"

Li Yanyue didn't hesitate, she seemed to have anticipated the current situation, she nodded, and said softly, "Alright then!"

Lan Feng glared at Luo Xingbao provocatively, and said with a sneer, "What? Brother Luo, are you going to do something to Lan? If that's the case, Lan can't wait for it."

"Junior Brother Lan's name, Luo has never heard of it, I think Junior Brother is a newly advanced monk! Hehe!"

Luo Xingbao said with a light smile, then suddenly changed the subject and said sharply: "But, if you want to compete with me for this position, I will let you know what it means to be miserable."

"Humph!"

Lan Feng snorted coldly, and said indifferently: "Then ask Senior Brother Luo to enlighten me!"

"Okay, Luo Bo, Luo Xudong, the two of you set up a gossip array, and I want this arrogant kid to know how powerful he is."

Luo Xingbao shouted loudly.

After all, Lan Feng's cultivation was only in the late stage of foundation establishment, and Luo Bo and the two held a small black and white flag in their hands, and kept chanting incantations from their mouths.

Suddenly, a black and white whirlwind enveloped Lan Feng.

In a blink of an eye, all the surrounding scenes changed, and Lan Feng appeared in a dust storm. Around him, there were either black dust storms or white dust storms.

Right now there were dozens of mortal storms approaching him, the corners of Lan Feng's mouth slightly curled up, and he put on a disdainful smile, black and white light flashed across his body, and the surrounding mortal storms collapsed in an instant.

The sound of clattering was deafening, and at some point in Lan Feng's right hand, a golden sword appeared. Holding the sword, he hummed softly, "Heavenly Sun Art: Sunny Heaven Melts Earth."

The surrounding scenes collapsed, the colors were changing, and suddenly they returned to the square where the competition took place.As for Luo Bo and Luo Xudong, they spat out a mouthful of blood, and the flag in their hands cracked, turning into pieces and falling to the ground, as if they had been seriously injured.

A cold light flashed in Chen Lingxuan's eyes, staring at the golden sword in Lan Feng's hand, no one knew, a great uproar arose in his heart, the golden sword was actually exactly the same as the Sky Feather Blade, except for one difference, which was the color.

Except for the color, no matter the shape or appearance, they are all the same. The Sky Feather Blade has this appearance, even if it is a magic weapon imitated.

It couldn't be so true, the golden sword in Lan Feng's hand reminded Chen Lingxuan of the magic weapon inherited from other innate races.

That's right, the Sky Feather Blade is the magic weapon of inheritance. It is not only a symbol of a race, but also represents the supreme glory of that period.

Luo Xingbao looked surprised, held the Qiankun sword in his hand, and said sinisterly: "Lan Feng, it's beyond my expectation that you can break through the gossip universe formation like this. But, can you resist my attack? "

"The Code of the Universe: The first form: Wuji generates Tai Chi."

Luo Xingbao changed his aura. At this moment, he exudes domineering aura.

Five-colored rays of light emanated from his body, he flew in mid-air, and slashed out a white sword energy at Lan Feng's position.

The white sword qi turned into a Wuji qi, and then formed Yin-Yang qi. There was a rattling sound in the air, and then swept towards Lan Feng.

Lan Feng was more or less surprised. In the blink of an eye, he showed a confident face again, and roared: "Tianyang Jue: Sunshine."

A warm golden light erupted from Lan Feng's body. At this moment, he was like a sun, and his whole body exuded intense heat.

Luo Xingbao's yin and yang energy attack reached above the golden light, and his power weakened a lot for a while. When the golden light dissipated half, the yin and yang energy had disappeared.

Luo Xingbao had an angry look on his face, a murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and he said coldly: "Lan Feng, this is your courting death, don't blame me for not remembering the same name."

"Tao gives birth to Wuji, Wuji gives birth to Taiji, Taiji gives birth to Liangyi, Liangyi gives birth to four images, four images give birth to eight trigrams, eight trigrams give birth to yin and yang, yin and yang turn into chaos, chaos turns into five elements, and five elements into heaven and earth."

"Slash the world! Lan Feng, die!"

Luo Xingbao had a murderous look on his face, and the Yin-Yang sword in his hand was shining brightly. It gathered a hundred-foot-large Yin-Yang beast with a head like a lion, legs like bark, and a face like a cloud. It swept away the blue maple.

Lan Feng's face remained unchanged, the golden sword in his hand turned into a hundred feet at some point, he flew up into the air, and since he did not retreat, he roared: "Tsk tsk! The yin and yang beasts have come out. It seems that Brother Luo is not What can be used. Let the younger brother come and give you a trick! Xingyang is unrivaled."

Lan Feng's whole body has turned into a golden man, and the golden man is holding a big golden sword, how magnificent it is.

The spectators exclaimed, today's game is much better than three days ago, and Huang Jia's death is not as shocking as the rise of Lan Feng, an unknown boy.

Now, no one is optimistic about Chen Lingxuan. In their opinion, either Luo Xingbao won the No. 1, or this new star, Lan Feng.

No.2 is naturally not for Chen Lingxuan, because the loser, no matter what, is not comparable to the last Li Yanyue.

As for No.3, let alone Li Yanyue's.

Click!The yin-yang beast condensed with energy, howled with fear on its face, the light gradually faded, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

The disappearance of the Yin-Yang Beast seemed to have brought great damage to Luo Xingbao. His face was as pale as paper, and he stepped back ten steps. out of shape.

Surprise flashed across Chen Lingxuan's face, and Luo Xingbao's transmission sounded in his mind: "Junior Brother Chen, it's up to you to defeat him. As long as you beat Lan Feng and help me get No.1, the prizes are all How about yours?"

Chen Lingxuan replied: "Chen promised Brother Luo, and he will naturally do it. Senior brother, don't you believe Chen?"

Luo Xingbao said in a slightly hoarse voice: "Brother naturally believes in the younger brother, what he said is a promise, and he will definitely make a Taoist robe."

Chen Lingxuan didn't reply anymore, the ancient demon's voice sounded in his mind; "Boy, do you really want to help that little fox Luo Xingbao?"

"Even though the little fox is cunning, he is no stronger than me, and he can still be suppressed. If there are potential stocks, existences like mine, they will either be subdued or wiped out invisible."

Chen Lingxuan said with a smile: "Master Gu Yao, couldn't you see that that guy named Lan Feng has a special aura about him?"

The ancient demon pretended to be stupid and said in a daze: "What breath?"

"An ancient breath." Chen Lingxuan said gently without being annoyed at the ancient demon's knowingly asking questions.

The voice of the ancient demon was slightly surprised: "You have also noticed it! That kid does have an ancient aura, especially the golden sword in that kid's hand. The aura on it makes the old man feel very familiar, but It's strange again."

Chen Lingxuan said irrefutably: "You think, I am somewhat sure of defeating him when I meet him."