Emperor of Eternals

Chapter 18
In Leng Feng's eyes, the Frenzied Saber Li Mao, who has gained fame recently, is just a sword test tool he found at random.

The time is just right, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant. In the square in front of the attic of Fairy Spirit Valley, a group of monsters and spirits are busy, either placing tables, chairs, food, or leveling the ground.

As for the first seat in the center, Leng Feng practiced with his eyes closed, even if it took half a day, he didn't want to waste it.

Only at the end of the square, a rope was hanging from a big tree, but it was Li Biao who was hoisted high, screaming at the top of his lungs, like a fat pig waiting to be slaughtered.

Time passed quietly, and suddenly the weather became gloomy for no reason, and the air quickly turned cold. At the same time, the wind became more and more violent, and the waist of the flowers, plants, vines and trees seemed to be broken.

"Hey!" Suddenly, with a soft sound, the rope that lifted Li Biao broke, and Li Biao landed extremely quickly, but was finally stabilized by a tall figure with only one hand.

The coming man's robes were sharp, with a bloody knife on his body, and a pair of fierce eyes. It was Li Mao, the mad knife. As soon as he appeared, he swung an aggressive and tough posture.

"Leng Feng, right? How courageous. I don't want to know how you, a disciple of the art of art, came out. If you are willing to kowtow to Li Biao and admit your mistake, I will let you go, how about it?"

However, a moment after Li Mao's words fell, Leng Fengfu opened his eyes and stood up.

"If Crazy Saber Li Mao's most powerful skill is in his mouth, then I really have learned a lot."

As he spoke, Leng Feng's right hand was quietly grasping the Azure Spirit Sword.

"Hmph, I don't know how to live or die." Leng Feng's attitude completely angered Li Mao, in his eyes Leng Feng was just a young boy who wanted to make him famous.

With his current reputation, there are countless outer disciples who want to do this.

But even among these many people, Leng Feng is still the most daring, rampant, and also the most reckless one he has ever seen!
Pushing Li Biao away casually, Li Mao stepped forward and exploded. The bloody long saber burst and slashed in his hand. It is a basic technique among the acquired high-level martial arts Kuangfeng Dao, Kuang Dao Spin.

The blood knife is approaching, the wind is loud, and the whirlwind air blade cuts everything.

Seeing this, Leng Feng added the illusion speed technique, and flew back to dodge. Along the way, afterimages shattered one after another.

"Bang!" Amidst a loud noise, the blood knife cut a deep gully, and smoke and dust rose in all directions in an instant.

However, Li Mao's aura is still strengthening, rapidly strengthening, as if there is no limit at all.

"What's the matter, the trash of Shu Dao lineage, don't you want to provoke me, defeat me, and make me famous? Now, why are you a shrinking turtle?"

"As you wish!" As if inspired by Li Mao's words, Leng Feng raised his eyebrows, and before he opened his mouth, he drew his sword.

Accompanied by the rolling and roaring of the essence and blood in the body, like an angry dragon turning over, the surrounding air trembled faintly.

Since practicing Tiandaoshu, Leng Feng's basic strength, essence and blood energy, and physical strength are unimaginably thick, otherwise An Gan has repeatedly defeated the strong with the weak!
In an instant, Zhan Tian drew out his sword technique, and the azure sword light was like a blue sun, shining on all things, overturning, pouring back with boundless sharpness, trying to destroy everything.

"Hmph!" Li Mao let out a cold snort in surprise, Leng Feng's first counterattack shocked him severely.

It's unbelievable that Leng Feng, at the peak of the Houtian Sixth Heavenly Layer, made such a powerful blow. Even in the middle of the Houtian Eighth Heavenly Layer, he didn't dare to be careless in the slightest.

"The wind roars!" Li Mao let out a roar from the bottom of his heart, and with a wave of the blood knife in his hand, he slashed in all directions, stirring the air in all directions.

And it's far more than that, such a terrifying knife cut three times in a row, each time more violent and more intense.

Now, Li Mao was surrounded by a majestic and gorgeous saber-shaped whirlwind. Wherever he passed, there were howling noises again and again, like the fury of a gust of wind, heading straight towards Leng Feng's blue spirit sword.

However, he also pushed the strength of his own realm to the extreme, turning his vigor into reality, and his momentum was mighty.

At the same time, what he used was the ultimate move in the Gale Wind Saber Technique, and he vowed to severely injure Leng Feng with one move with an extremely powerful posture.

So far, the myth of invincibility he has created will never allow any young people to shatter it.

"Ding!" "Ding!" "Ding!".
In an instant, the metal and iron clashed endlessly, the gale wind howled continuously, and where Leng Feng and Li Mao passed, the ground was riddled with grooves, and even some trees affected by the impact were all broken and smashed.

After a while, the wind stopped, Leng Feng and Li Mao stood facing each other, their swords intersected, but it seemed that only their hair was a little disheveled, the rest seemed to be unharmed.

Li Mao smiled, his eyes were full of hostility, and Leng Feng's strongest blow was successfully blocked by him.

"This time, I won, trash, are you ready to bear my wrath?"

"No, I'm the one who won." Leng Feng also smiled, narrowing his eyes slightly, but the Azure Spirit Sword shone brightly again, like a revived spring breeze, but also like a phoenix nirvana!
One blow at this time, stronger and more terrifying!
"Heaven-slashing and sword-drawing technique, two-stage slash!"

As Leng Feng's voice fell, in an instant, the blue spirit sword rushed forward, and the surging sword light covered the surrounding fields, and Li Maozhuang's burly figure was submerged in it in an instant, disappearing.

In the next second, Wei Wei heard a crisp sound, but the blood knife broke and fell to the ground, and a long blue sword lay coldly across Li Mao's throat.

This time, it was the real decisive battle between Leng Feng and Li Mao.

The second-stage slash of Zhantian and Swordsmanship is the sword style that appeared after the second upgrade of Zhantian and Swordsmanship.

Draw the sword once, erupt twice, the power of the second eruption is far greater than the first, and it is still in a state that Leng Feng can control at will.

The fine fallen leaves slowly drifted towards the ground, Li Mao stood there blankly, with disbelief in his eyes, lowered his head and said: "Yes, I lost."

His tone was full of despair, it was in vain for him to be ambitious and call himself the roost.

But now that he was so easily defeated by a disciple of the acquired sixth heaven, how could he be reconciled to it, how could he be calm and deal with it?

It is true that he wants to win, but he is not afraid of failure, because among the countless talented Penglai Xianzong, there are many disciples who are stronger than him.

But the premise is that those disciples are similar to him or higher than him, but now, what is this!
But Leng Feng didn't have the heart to look at Li Mao's cold and disappointed face, he folded the blue spirit sword in his hand, but cut off the lanyard around Li Mao's waist, and snatched his storage bag.

The spiritual sense penetrated and took away the primordial stone and other interesting things. The winner should get some spoils, right?

"This girl is unscientific. How could Brother Mao lose? That kid must have cheated, yes, that's it!" Li Biao's expression at this time was the most exciting, trembling while leaning on a big tree Wei Wei, entangled endlessly.

He always thought that as long as Li Mao came, he would be able to save him from the sea of ​​suffering, and by the way, he could humiliate Leng Feng well.

But now, Li Mao was actually defeated by Leng Feng, and the confrontation between the two was only one move.

Leng Feng's strength is so perverted and tyrannical!

As for revenge, it was simply a very bad joke.

"Go, go quickly."

"It's unbelievable. Li Mao, who has won consecutive battles, has fallen here. This is big news."

"Keep your voice down, don't be discovered by him, we will be miserable if we are caught."

".!"

Behind the bushes not far away, several outer disciples shrank back in fear at the same time. They were originally following behind Li Mao.

He wanted to see what kind of tragic end Leng Feng would end up foolishly provoking Li Mao, but he never expected to see such a horrifying scene in front of him.

"Li Mao, go on." It was Leng Feng who made a move, throwing the jar of champion red on the table over.

"This is a gift from me, thank you for accompanying me to try the trick."

Leng Feng sat down, in a very good mood, and also picked up a jar of champion red booze.

The Azure Spirit Sword is also extremely handy to use.

Hearing this, Li Mao smiled bitterly, raised the wine jar and poured it into his mouth, unexpectedly, in the eyes of the young man in front of him, he was nothing more than a test target.

However, as his defeated opponent, he really has no right to refute anything.

"Actually, I can help you." Leng Feng put down the wine jar, stared at Li Mao and said suddenly.

"Hehe, you help me, what can you do for me, don't you want to humiliate me again?" Li Mao smiled and didn't take it seriously.

Seeing this, Leng Feng didn't mind, and continued: "I can make you stronger."

"Make me stronger?" Li Mao chewed hard on the few words in Leng Feng's words, and after a while, he suddenly raised his head to look at Leng Feng.

"What should I do, or what do I need to pay?"

Li Mao's question was a disguised acknowledgment of his trust in Leng Feng's words. Of course Li Mao was not a fool, it was impossible for him to believe whatever anyone said.

But he believed what Leng Feng said, just because Leng Feng was strong enough, and it was surprisingly strong.

And he also wants to become stronger, to become stronger, even in his dreams, the road is vague, he doesn't want to be just a weak person who can be squeezed and killed during this journey!
At this moment, the wind suddenly whistled sternly, and a huge ax shadow slashed towards Leng Feng.

(End of this chapter)