Taishang Daozu

Chapter 108 Battle against Emperor Wen
After half a column of incense!

The referee shouted: "The second round begins, Tai Shang will face Huang Fei!"

Huang Fei came to the stage, looked at Lin Feng a few times, and couldn't help but said: "It's better to be famous than to meet each other. I didn't expect the Taishang to be so young, but his strength is so terrifying."

Lin Feng said: "You are not bad, it is really rare for a king to comprehend the profound truth!"

"Just now I saw that you are a master of sabers, why don't you have a sparring?" Huang Fei held two scimitars in his hands, his blood was burning and his fighting spirit was rising.

"it is good"

With the knife drawn out, Lin Feng's temperament suddenly changed, and Lin Feng's temperament suddenly changed, and his whole body was like a peerless sword, showing its sharpness.

"war!"

Huang Fei roared, bringing up two streamers of silver and red, and appeared in front of Lin Feng in an instant, crossing his swords across a wide range of attacks.

With a sound of "Ding!", I saw that the precious saber in Lin Feng's hand was standing horizontally in front of him, firmly blocking the attack of the two scimitars.

"come again"

With all the strength in his hands, he drew out his two scimitars, and Huang Fei started to attack Lin Feng one after another.

"The knife skills are not bad, but the strange way is better at winning by surprise, and the head-on confrontation is a bit worse after all."

While speaking, the knife in Lin Feng's hand didn't stop. The light of the knife flickered, dazzling and dangerous, which was more shocking than Huang Fei's strange way.

"What's wrong?" Huang Fei asked.

"Weird, weird, what is weird? You have a trick in your heart, how can you be weird?" Lin Feng shook his head and said.

There is a trick in my heart, how weird?
Huang Fei was stunned for a moment, his eyes became confused, but the saber technique in his hand became more tricky and fierce. Every time the scimitar reached the attack point, it would change strangely, and it was even more difficult to guard against when it attacked another place unexpectedly.

As time went by, Huang Fei's saber skills became more and more weird. At first, the scimitar would change suddenly when it arrived, but now it changes the saber skills randomly. It no longer has the same sense of rhythm as it did at the beginning, and it has completely become a uniform. A set of chaotic and unpredictable knife techniques.

Sometimes, Huang Fei's scimitar followed the same rhythm three times in a row, and when it reached Lin Feng three times, it suddenly changed strangely. , Unpredictable, everyone is frightened.

"Thousands of moves, all kinds of changes, and the way of change is weird!"

The battle had lasted for an incense stick of time. Lin Feng saw that Huang Fei had awakened from his epiphany, and he was no longer prepared to continue. The sword technique became sharper. Put Huang Fei at a disadvantage.

"All martial arts in the world cannot be broken, but fast is not broken!"

"defeat!"

Following Lin Feng's low shout, the Dragon Shocking Saber sounded a dragon's chant, as fast as a startling dragon, and the cold blade rested on Huang Fei's neck.

Lin Feng said flatly: "You lost."

Huang Fei helplessly shook his head and smiled, then cupped his fists and said, "I lost, thank you for your advice!"

"Looking forward to the first battle in ten years' time!" Lin Feng clasped his fists in return.

"Ten years later, I will definitely fight against you!" Huang Fei said forcefully, his voice was loud and loud, and then he stepped away from the competition arena.

"Excellent, win!" After the referee finished speaking, he added two more points to Lin Feng's points. As for Lin Feng, he completed a two-game winning streak.

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Seeing that Lin Feng had recovered, the referee yelled: "In the third round, Tai Shang will face Huang Wen!"

"Huangwen?" Standing on the stage, Lin Feng showed a little interest. Huangwen's way of literature is indeed strange, and he really wanted to see it.

A figure flickered in the sky, and in the blink of an eye, Huang Wen, who was wearing a scholar's robe, appeared in front of Lin Feng. He looked at Lin Feng with a dignified expression, and clasped his fists and said, "Huang Wen has met the Empress, please advise."

"Please advise." Lin Feng returned a salute, looking straight at the other party.

"If that's the case, then I'll take the shot."

Huangwen's literary way is good at defense, knowing himself and the enemy, and winning every battle. Since the opponent doesn't take the initiative to attack, Lin Feng doesn't want to waste it in such an embarrassing way.

"Knife drawing"

After Lin Feng finished speaking, Huang Wen was ready to fight. They watched Lin Feng's two matches very attentively.Everyone was shocked by Lin Feng's momentum and sword intent, especially the sword-drawing technique that instantly killed Huang Meng, which had completely exceeded the maximum speed of a king-level powerhouse.

"Moving like a mountain" Huangwen's body is straight, steady and powerful, like a mountain rooted on the martial arts platform.

"Sword technique, kill the sky"

The Seven Killing Saber Technique is the strongest martial skill that Lin Feng has mastered. This move to kill Potian not only uses martial skills, but also does not use the realm of Dao of the Sword, the intent of the sword, and the power of the sword. As a result, his power is only at the middle level of the Xuan rank, and he cannot leapfrog the challenge. .

In fact, this was done on purpose by Lin Feng, in order to see the mystery of the way of literature.

"Killing comes to the world, stop killing with killing!"

"Kill!" Huang Wen yelled, red haze erupted from the ruler, Yingying was dizzy, mysterious and abnormal.

The ring ruler was struck away, not like a ruler, but more like a sword, a saber, and a monstrous killing intent erupted, which was not bad at all compared to Lin Feng's move to kill Potian, and even surpassed it.

Lin Feng's saber energy was broken, and the remaining power of Huangwen's attack rushed forward, but Lin Feng wiped it out with a random knife, and then asked: "I want to see the means of the way of literature, I wonder if I can show my face?"

"Can"

Taking a deep breath, Huang Wen's gaze was overwhelming, and the vast and illusory sea of ​​literature occupied the space behind him.

Etiquette, righteousness and shame, kindness and hatred, the truth of heaven and earth, everything can be found in the sea of ​​literature behind Huangwen. This sea seems to contain everything, from the trivial to the mysterious, full of wonders.

"War includes a wide range of personal battles, national wars, and world wars, all of which are involved. The word "war" is full of passion and enthusiasm. The stronger you are, the stronger you are."

"Killing is usually simple. Killing one person is killing, and killing hundreds of millions of people is also killing. The word "kill" is full of murderous aura. Wherever it passes, corpses are scattered all over the field, and there will be no end to death!"

"Boom~~"

Trembling in the void, inexplicable fear, passionate fighting intent and bloody breath enveloped the world, the biting cold killing intent made people's blood freeze, and the strong fighting intent made people's blood surge.The intent to kill is like a sharp sword hanging in his heart, and he may reap his own life at any time.The fighting spirit is like a stimulant that stimulates everyone's nerves, and they can't wait to rush to the competition arena immediately to fight against the heroes of the world.

Huang Wen yelled: "War killing, death feast, killing the world!"

"Fight, fight, fight~~~~Kill, kill, kill!"

The illusory slogan shook the world, like the charm of a demon, many royal disciples in the field blushed and shouted involuntarily: "Fight, fight, fight~~~~Kill, kill, kill!"

The sound shook all directions, resounding through the world, and only these two simple and monotonous words are left in the world.

"What a way of literature, really extraordinary!"

Lin Feng was shocked, this way of literature can actually absorb the power of everyone, as more and more people called out, Lin Feng also felt that power is getting stronger and stronger, even he has a kind of blood boiling, passionate fighting spirit Impulsive, I can't wait to let go of my heart, and roar to the sky.

(End of this chapter)