Immortal Wu Sovereign

Chapter 1095 Defeating Boundless Feng

After hearing Chen Wensheng's words, Leng Xuan was stunned for a moment, then turned his head to look at Ling Tian and Mo Qianshan, then nodded and said: "This Mr. Ling has a Sanxian early stage cultivation, maybe he can defeat Feng Boundless, At that time, the third peak will be ashamed in front of many monks!"

Chen Wensheng shook his head with a wry smile, pointed at Ling Tian, ​​and said in a low voice, "Senior Brother Leng, you are mistaken, this is Young Master Ling!"

"what?"

Leng Xuan looked in the direction Chen Wensheng was pointing at, and suddenly found that Mr. Ling was just a peak cultivator of virtual refining. His face was full of shock, and he said in a low voice: "Could it be that he is crazy, just a peak cultivator of virtual refining, How dare he fight Feng Boundless, I think he wants to humiliate himself!"

"It's too late to say anything now. This Mr. Ling seems to be very confident that he can defeat Feng Boundless. Now we just have to see if he is really as good as he has shown!" Chen Wensheng smiled wryly. To be honest, he did not I don't think Ling Tian has the strength to defeat Feng Boundless.

"The current plan can only be like this, but if Feng Wuliang is really defeated by the peak cultivator of the Void Refining, we can use this to mock the guys from the third peak in the future!" Leng Xuan nodded lightly, since Ling Tiandu has already agreed to compete with Feng Wuliang in the arena, and no one can stop him. Now he only hopes that Ling Tian can create a miracle. At worst, he can't lose too quickly or too badly. It would be better to save face.

Ling Tian took a look at Feng Boundless, then walked up to the ring with his head held high, and then said loudly: "Mr. Feng, what are you waiting for? Could it be that you are afraid?"

After Feng Wuliang heard Ling Tian's words, anger appeared on his face, and he snorted, "Am I afraid of you? It's a joke. Since you want to lose to me so impatiently, then I will help you!"

Before he finished speaking, he walked towards the ring with a confident smile on his face. As a disciple of Luoying Valley and an early-stage Sanxian cultivator, if he didn't even have the confidence to defeat a peak cultivator, Then just buy a piece of tofu and kill him.

"Mr. Mo, do you think Mr. Ling can win?" Chen Wensheng looked at Mo Qianshan with some anxiety, but couldn't help but asked him in a low voice.

Mo Qianshan smiled slightly, then nodded and said: "Brother Chen, you can rest assured, as far as I know, Brother Ling will never do anything that is not sure, just wait and see the good show!"

With Mo Qianshan's words, Chen Wensheng finally felt a little relieved, but he was still extremely puzzled. Could it be that Mo Qianshan was really sure that Ling Tian, ​​the peak monk of refining the void, would be able to defeat Feng Wuliang, who had the early cultivation base of Sanxian ?

"Look quickly, Feng Wuliang, a disciple of the third peak, seems to be competing with the monks from outside. Today is a lively event to watch, but why is that kid only at the peak of refining Xu? From this point of view, this competition It shouldn’t be too exciting to go anywhere!”

"Although Feng Wuliang is not the most powerful genius in Luoying Valley, he is definitely not someone who can be defeated by just a guy who is at the peak of refining. He will definitely win this battle!"

"Anyway, we can watch a lively scene today, but that kid actually dared to compete with the early monks of Sanxian, it seems that he should have some skills, maybe he can win!"

……

Those cultivators who got the news and saw that Ling Tian was about to confront Feng Boundless, all of them were surprised. No one expected him to be so bold.

"Boy, since I'm in the arena, I won't be polite to you. It's still too late for you to admit defeat, otherwise, if you wait for me to make a move, you will definitely regret it!" After Feng Wuliang stepped onto the arena, he stood opposite Ling Tian, ​​his eyes flashing After a sharp light, Shen Sheng shouted at Ling Tian, ​​as if he felt that he was sure of Ling Tian and could definitely defeat Ling Tian.

After Ling Tian heard Feng Boundless's words, he smiled at him, and then said loudly: "Your words, someone has said this to me before, but his fate does not seem to be as good as you think. !"

Feng Wuliang snorted, then pulled out the long knife behind his backhand, pointed at Ling Tian, ​​and said in a deep voice: "Don't compare those trash with me, today I will let you know how strong the disciples of Luoying Valley are? "

Having said that, he paused for a moment, then turned his head to look at Chen Wensheng and the others, and then said loudly: "The strength of our disciples from the third peak of Luoying Valley is not as bad as you imagined, definitely not the second Disciple Feng can compare!"

When Chen Wensheng and Leng Xuan heard his words, their faces sank immediately. They didn't expect that after this guy came to the ring, he would still secretly belittle the monks of their second peak. It's really hateful.

Among the young disciples of this generation, the two most promising geniuses to become the future suzerain came from the second peak and the third peak respectively, so Chen Wensheng and Feng Boundless could not see each other. Shunyan, usually fights openly and covertly, and will never let go of any opportunity to damage the reputation of the other party.

Although the two of them were angry in their hearts, they still couldn't step into the arena now and fight against Feng Boundless instead of Ling Tian, ​​so Chen Wensheng and Leng Xuan only hoped that Ling Tian could create a miracle, defeat Feng Boundless, and give them a hard fight. A bad breath.

The Xingxing sword flew out of the scabbard behind Ling Tian, ​​drew a black mysterious light, and landed in his hand, then he swung the long sword lightly, pointed at Feng Boundless standing opposite, and said lightly: "Your nonsense! There are too many, if you want to defeat me, you can't just rely on your mouth, you should show some real skills!"

"Okay, very good, I have never seen a cultivator in the Void Refining Realm be so arrogant, I finally saw it today, boy, you take my trick, whirlwind!"

I saw Feng Wuliang suddenly swinging his long knife and spinning, countless willow leaf-like cyan energy surged out of his body, and among them were flashing runes of the true meaning of the wind, these runes of true meaning merged with the energy Together, with his rotation, it gradually turned into a hurricane, sweeping towards Ling Tian.

The hurricane created by Feng Wuliang is tens of feet high. Countless cyan streamers continuously rotate around the wind column. Wherever they pass, the floor tiles of the arena are cut into powder, and a gully emerges behind the hurricane. , as if no matter what is in front of it, it will be destroyed by this hurricane.

"It's such a powerful secret technique. It not only contains the runes of the true meaning of Gale Wind, but also contains the true meaning of sharp gold, which makes the power of this secret technique even stronger. If you carelessly underestimate the enemy, monks of the same level will easily fall into his trap." In the hand, disciples of Luoying Valley, you really shouldn't underestimate it!"

"I think that kid in the Void Refining Realm should have been terrified. Look at him, he hardly reacts. Maybe he will admit defeat next!"

"At first, I thought there would be a fierce battle. That kid might have some hidden magical powers and secrets. Now it seems that I must have read it wrong!"

……

The monks standing at the bottom of the ring saw that Ling Tian seemed to be frightened by Feng Boundless's blow, and immediately started discussing in a low voice. Almost everyone shook their heads lightly. Before, they were not optimistic about Ling Tian, ​​but now they saw this situation , naturally no one believed that Ling Tian could defeat Feng Boundless.

Chen Wensheng and Leng Xuan also showed depression on their faces. They originally thought that since Ling Tian had the ability to fight Feng Boundless, at least he should be able to withstand a few moves. The enemy is really too embarrassing.

Only Mo Qianshan still had a smile on his face. He was full of confidence in Ling Tian, ​​and he believed that Ling Tian would never let him down, because he had witnessed Ling Tian's supernatural powers and secrets, forcing the early Sanxian cultivators Ding Sheng admits defeat.

Among all the people present, he was the only one who knew Ling Tian's strength the best. Although Feng Boundless was a genius disciple of Luoying Valley, he was still not good enough in front of Ling Tian.

Ling Tian waited until Feng Wuliang charged within [-] feet in front of him, and then lightly waved the Death Star Sword in his hand. Immediately after, countless starbursts bloomed from the black epee, sweeping towards the hurricane that soared into the sky. It rose up, continuously entwined it, and then pulled the hurricane to deflect to the side.

"Xingci Xuanguang, I didn't expect this kid to have such a good magic weapon. He actually has such powerful supernatural powers. It's a pity that his cultivation is a little bit inferior compared to Feng Wuliang. Otherwise, there might be a slight chance of winning!"

"His supernatural power can't shake Feng Wuliang's Cycling Slash at all. He is just struggling desperately, and he can't make any waves. This time he will lose!"

"His strength is too weak, he wasted a powerful magic weapon. If I hold this magic weapon, I won't have any problem beating Feng Boundless!"

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The cultivators below the arena saw the star magnetism profound light rippling from Ling Tian's Xingxing sword, and they immediately let out a low voice. No one thought that the ordinary black epee had such a powerful power.

However, although the Falling Star Sword is powerful, if the person holding the sword is not strong enough, miracles will not be created, so no one still thinks that Ling Tian has the possibility of defeating Feng Boundless.

Feng Wuliang's whirling slash is extremely powerful, even the star magnetism profound light cannot change its direction, it can only absorb those cyan streamers like sharp blades floating around the whirlwind scatteredly, and then draw a series of arcs The line shot quickly from both sides of Ling Tian's body, and then sank into the ground hundreds of feet behind him, smashing the stone bricks on the ring into pieces.

"Boy, don't you admit defeat?" Feng Wuliang sternly shouted at Ling Tian. If Ling Tian surrendered now, he could still save Ling Tian some face and prevent him from suffering. However, if Ling Tian continued to be stubborn If so, then he can only punish slightly, to let Ling Tian know how strong the early Sanxian monks are.

(End of this chapter)