Emperor of Eternals

Chapter 113 The Controversy of the Dragon Palace
Jing Yuanyuan's sudden attack was unexpected by everyone present.

Standing on the martial arts stage, Leng Feng looked at Jing Yuanyuan who was rushing towards him, his expression was awe-inspiring but fearless, in terms of cultivation strength alone, Jing Yuanyuan was not qualified to shock him.

If you want to suppress it, it's just a backhanded thing!

Although the conflict with Jing Yuanyuan should have been avoided, it would be detrimental to the overall situation, but if the other party forced himself to force himself, he would be asking for trouble.

Leng Feng won't show mercy either, he doesn't mind at all showing his might in public, let Jing Yuanyuan make a big fool of himself, and frustrate her arrogance and vigor.

His own assistant was seriously injured, and he hadn't gone to trouble others too much, so how could he allow others to act presumptuously in front of him?
Jing Yuanyuan's approach was extremely fast, and the sound of wind and thunder was mixed with her running. The top-grade spiritual weapon in her hand - the Silver Frost Sword.

Wrapped in frost and carrying mist, it is condensed and calm, and the cold breath is as public as the substance.

After a while, the distance between Leng Feng and Jing Yuanyuan was no more than a few feet away. Under the influence of his sword, Leng Feng's colorful hair fluttered, his clothes fluttered, and his body was gradually covered with frost.

"Die, lowly slave of the human race, I want you to know what price a human slave will pay for beheading my water monster!"

"Unfortunately, you are not qualified to negotiate a price with me!"

As for Jing Yuanyuan whose pretty face was full of resentment and murderous intent, Leng Feng just sneered coldly and drew his sword casually.

"The blue lotus blooms, the sword is sharp!"

In an instant, around Leng Feng's body, green lotuses bloomed one after another, shining with an incomparably holy brilliance, but hidden in them was a terrifying edge unknown to others.

The energy of heaven and earth, wood, metal and metal are intertwined with a gorgeous scene.

Jing Yuanyuan's powerful sword seems to be able to cut mountains and seas, and seems to be indomitable, but when it encounters the blossoming green lotus, its fierce momentum is immediately blocked.

Even the shimmering frost and snow on the sword gradually collapsed, three feet away from the cold front, no matter how hard the silver frost sword made an inch of progress.

When the sword was blocked, Jing Yuanyuan's face changed, and she faintly felt an extremely terrifying aura from the nine lotus flowers, which seemed to be able to injure her in an instant.

At this time, she really realized that Leng Feng's strength is definitely above hers. Before that, the sword that Leng Feng killed the merman guard was absolutely true, and it cannot be summed up by luck and luck.

Knowing this, Jing Yuanyuan immediately decided to change her attack and retreat, but unfortunately, Leng Feng at this time did not intend to let her go easily.

"Cut the sky and draw the sword!"

Following Leng Feng's second whisper, the Yimu Spirit Sword in his hand quickly unsheathed and unsheathed at an unimaginable speed for ordinary people, and cut out a sword with infinite sharpness, pointing directly at Jing Yuanyuan.

As for Jing Yuanyuan's strength, Leng Feng probably also fumbled about it, the cultivation level at the peak of the third heaven, and the strength in the middle and late stages of the fifth heaven.

And even in the case that she does not transform, it can be said that she is very good, even if she is not much different from Ao Wuming.

Because of this, Leng Feng just wanted to teach her some lessons, not kill her, so he didn't do anything with all his strength.

Now, even in the hands of Leng Feng, the original Heaven Slashing and Drawing Sword Technique is still not weaker than the ordinary blow of an ordinary fourth or fifth heavenly monk.

In addition, Jing Yuanyuan had been in a state of sluggishness for a moment because of her sword move being blocked, facing Leng Feng's attack, she couldn't dodge at all, let alone respond perfectly!
At the critical moment, she had no choice but to raise her sword and slash it in front of her chest, forcefully shaking Leng Feng's sword. In an instant, the void exploded, and the sound of gold and iron intersecting could be heard endlessly.

Jing Yuanyuan's entire delicate body was propelled by the surging sword energy, and she was pushed back six or seven feet away before she managed to stabilize her figure. Looking at her complexion, she was already as pale as paper.

Following Leng Feng's blatant attack, all the aquariums and monsters under the martial arts stage, if they encountered snakes and scorpions, backed up again and again, screaming in alarm, never daring to come within ten feet of Leng Feng.

Things like Leng Feng's powerful country Jing Yuanyuan may not surprise them.

After all, the cultivation level of many guards participating in the East China Sea martial arts performance surpassed that of the dragon sons and dragon girls participating in the competition.

But what made them feel unimaginable was that Leng Feng, as a human slave, dared to fight against a noble Dragon Palace princess like Jing Yuanyuan in public.

He even dared to hurt her!

"This guy is really crazy, he dared to fight the Third Princess Jing, he really ate a bear's heart and leopard's guts!"

"Hey, what a fool, he thinks he can play tricks in our East China Sea with a little bit of strength, I don't know what it means!"

"Offending one of the Dragon Palace princesses is offending one of the Dragon Kings. Does he think he can survive safely?"

"..."

Jing Yuanyuan gritted her silver teeth tightly, and her beautiful eyes stared at Leng Feng resentfully. She never thought that she would fail to teach a human slave a lesson by herself. This made her so proud that she almost went mad.

"You humble human being, I must make you look good!"

With a yell, Jing Yuanyuan soared into the sky, and with the rippling sound of his yell, she turned into a young dragon covered in bronze.

Raising the head and swinging the tail, riding the clouds and fog, there was an invisible and invisible terrifying wave on the dragon claws, and it was grabbing towards Leng Feng.

Leng Feng saw Jing Yuanyuan transforming into a jiao from a distance, with such awe-inspiring power that he still attacked him recklessly, he couldn't help but feel a bit of hostility in his brows.

If he hadn't been concerned about Jing Yuanyuan's identity and the Jingyuan Dragon King behind him, he would have taught her to be a man every minute, so how could she allow her to provoke her again and again?

"Jing Yuanyuan, you are going too far. Your opponent is the prince. If you have any skills, come to the prince!"

Just when Leng Feng was about to make a move, there was also a long roar, buzzing and deafening, but it was Ao Wuming who made the move.

Also in the form of a flood dragon, he stepped out from the viewing platform, and his momentum was brilliant, just looking three points stronger than Jing Yuanyuan in terms of momentum.

After all, it is the noble golden dragon bloodline of the dragon clan, which is far from comparable to other dragon clan bloodlines.

However, with Ao Wuming's sudden joining, Yin Liu'er from the other side also let out a long laugh and rose into the air.

Suddenly transformed into a black anaconda with two heads, rolled and rushed towards Ao Wuming, but this was Yin Liu'er's real body, the nine-headed anaconda.

It's just that with Yinliu'er's cultivation, he can only transform into two python heads.

"Hahaha, Sister Yuanyuan, you can go ahead and kill the human slave. As for the useless Ao Wuming, I will block it for you, brother."

How could Yin Liu'er not seize such a good opportunity to get rid of Ao Wuming's assistant?
With such a fight, the entire Illusory Dragon Palace suddenly became a mess, and there was a lot of noise. Involuntarily, the expressions of all the dragon kings watching the performance on the stage changed slightly, and they stood up coldly.

The Illusory Dragon Palace has undergone dozens of martial arts performances in the East China Sea, but there has never been such a bad incident like today.

It is absurd that a fight between three noble dragon sons and dragon daughters was triggered because of a mere human slave.

Jingyuan Dragon King got up directly, jumped into the arena, and rushed into the middle of the three dragons in a blink of an eye, and it was not seen how he made a move.

With just a slight push of the palm, Ao Wuming, Yinliu'er, and Jing Yuanyuan were all frozen in midair, and after a few fluctuations, they returned to their human bodies and landed slowly.

As for Leng Feng, he even felt a terrifying force like a vast ocean pressing down on his heart and around his body, making him dare not make any changes at all.

At this time, the rest of the dragon kings also came out one after another and fell to the bottom of the field.

(End of this chapter)