Emperor of Eternals

Chapter 31
"That's right. Wasn't he thrown into the line of the art of art that doesn't shit? How could his cultivation grow so fast?"

"That's right, Huang Yun, you have to explain clearly to us, hehe, if an unborn genius is given to the Shu Dao lineage, then we will really become a big joke!"

"...!"

The elders of Fengmai were all a little crazy at this moment. How could they calm down when a waste disciple who had been neglected and forgotten by them was jumping up and down in front of them in such a high-profile manner?

Facing the furious questioning of the elders of the various peaks, Huang Yun also looked completely unhappy and irritable: "Don't all yell at me, I don't know about his affairs, do you want me to A dignified elder of the Deacon Hall, is it okay to monitor a small ordinary disciple every day?
To be honest, Huang Yun was the one who was the most surprised among all the elders. One must know that he threw Leng Feng into the Fairy Spirit Valley for three months, but he did not expect that Leng Feng would come back safe and sound in the end.

This really left him speechless, what could he do, should he slap Leng Feng to death with the excuse of being upset?

If he did this, how stupid he must be, what kind of deacon and elder is he, and he should go to the death retreat as soon as possible.

After worrying for a long while, Huang Yun finally decided that he didn't care about it. Anyway, this matter had little to do with him from the beginning, even if the art of surgery rises in the future, it will not affect him.

He represents the Deacon Hall of the Zongmen. As for the disputes between the peaks, that is something that other peaks elders should worry about.

Seeing Huang Yun's attitude, the elders of Fengmai looked at each other helplessly, after all, they couldn't really force Huang Yun to do something!
"Hmph, the majestic elders of the Xianzong sect actually started making noise because of a mere outer disciple. What's the matter with you? What's your majesty?" reprimanded.

As the elder of the Zongmen Judgment Hall, in a certain sense, his status is much higher than that of ordinary Fengmai elders.

Although Liu Fei's words were very blunt, after hearing the words, the elders of Fengmai immediately reacted.

Indeed, they were a bit over the top.

At this moment, Leng Feng only showed a little bit of strength, it was nothing at all, after all, Leng Feng was just a small outer disciple.

Moreover, they are not the strongest and most outstanding disciples of the outer sect. Under such circumstances, what do they have to worry about?

So they packed up their moods and restored the awe-inspiring demeanor of the sect elders, sat upright, and continued to watch the battle before.

The arena was full of vigor, Leng Feng and Wu Guang moved and switched, the battle was hearty, Wu Guang's silver dragon spear technique was indeed like a silver dragon, fierce and incomparably outrageous.

But Leng Feng's Panlong Hand was equally powerful, stopping Wu Guang's offensive with every move.

"Leng Feng, I admit that you are a good opponent, but it is meaningless to continue fighting, so you can get out of this ring." rotate.

Accompanied by a series of substantive dragon-shaped qi swarming and forming, densely covering in front of it, in just an instant, the entire arena was shaken by the huge qi, shaking again and again.

"Yan-chan-chan-"

The soaring dragon screamed and roared endlessly, and eight dragon shadows burst out at the same time, crushing all obstacles, setting off waves of animation, and heading straight to kill the cold front.

Yinlong piercing kill, the strongest move of the silver dragon spear technique, this strike is also the strongest move that Wu Guang can use now, this move has already drained all the energy in his whole body.

That is to say, if you win this move, you will lose, leaving no way out.

"Indeed, it's time to decide the outcome, but you are the one who should get off the stage." At this moment, Leng Feng raised his head expressionlessly, with his colorful hair flying behind him.

Facing Wu Guang's Yinlong piercing kill, he bowed and stepped forward in an instant.

"Thousand Jun Technique!"

"Beaming Dragon Binding!"

While drinking in a low voice, Leng Feng struck out with both fists, piercing the air again and again, and in the next second, his fists turned into claws, and he grasped and fell.

But it was seen in front of Leng Feng, and the invisible pressure surged instantly, and the eight dragon-shaped energy that rushed into it seemed to have suddenly entered the quagmire, and their speed and power were greatly reduced.

Taking advantage of this moment, a dragon's claw about ten feet above the dragon's shape suddenly grabbed and restrained it.

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!". . .

In an instant, the air waves exploded again and again, and the wind in the arena was fierce, cutting like knives, but one after another the dragon-shaped energy was smashed, collapsed and dissipated.

It was Wu Guang's last blow that was shattered by Leng Feng's single hand.

Leng Feng stood on the spot with a smile on his lips. Seeing this, Wu Guang swayed slightly but also smiled: "I am convinced that I lost this battle, and I want to say that you are not a waste, but a genius."

After finishing speaking, Wu Guang voluntarily jumped off the ring and walked away.

"The competition is over, number 444 won."

Following the announcement made by the disciples of the Judgment Hall, the surroundings of the Xingchen Terrace fell into almost complete silence for an instant.

The Xianzong disciples watched silently as Leng Feng's not tall figure calmly walked down the ring and walked to Liu Lixue's side.

"Leng Feng...he won, I can't believe it!"

"He really defeated Wu Guang. Is such a person really a waste?"

"Why is it that the declining disciples of the Shu Dao lineage can defeat the prestigious old disciples of the Pill Artifact lineage?"

"...!"

These outer disciples muttered to themselves in a daze, they were a little hard to accept, they always regarded Leng Feng as a waste, as an object of ridicule.

But now, the trash in their eyes has defeated the enemy they will never be able to defeat, so what?
But not all the outer disciples were shocked by the sudden outbreak of Leng Feng, such as Fang Tianya, Yin Qian or Bai Kun, Zhao Hao, Ling Yun and so on.

Some of them don't care at all, while others have already expected it.

Bai Kun stared coldly at Leng Feng's back, feeling a chill in his heart: "Hey, Leng Feng, is this your current strength? It's okay to be really weak."

"I really hope that I can fight with you in this arena, and then I will definitely repay you well!"

While speaking, Bai Kun's face became distorted and ferocious, he will never forget what Leng Feng did to him, unless Leng Feng died!

"Just this kind of strength deserves to be deliberately hidden. It's really boring." Han Xin sneered and shook his head, but he automatically took the name of Leng Feng's widely spread trash before him as a way for Leng Feng to hide his own strength. means.

Moreover, although the strength shown by Leng Feng in the battle with Wu Guang was good, it was nothing compared to all of them, one of the sages, five spirits and twelve poles, who could be suppressed by raising their hands!
Lan Caier, with a pair of blue phantom pupils, stood quietly beside Zhao Hao, looking at Leng Feng: "Is this his strength? Or, are you just ruined by someone with such potential?"

Hearing this, Zhao Hao's face instantly became extremely gloomy, and he said coldly: "Don't blame me for not reminding you, it's best not to provoke him rashly, such a result is definitely not what you want to see."

"Okay, let's go, Big Brother Fang, there is nothing to worry about, the next round of competition is about to start." Yin Qian said while holding Fang Tianya's hand.

Hearing this, Fang Tianya nodded with a smile. They just came here to take a look because it was lively here. As for the specifics, they didn't care.

Their goal is to point their sword to the top of the outer sect competition, for this reason, no one can stop them!

. . .

Unknowingly, the sun quietly set to the west, and at this time, today's outer sect competition is coming to an end, since thousands of outer sect disciples competed in the arena until now the competition for the top [-] has been completed.

During the journey, the battle was very fierce, especially at the end, and Leng Feng could be called the biggest dark horse in this year's outer sect competition, he stepped into the ranks of geniuses against his previous trash reputation.

This point was recognized by all the outer disciples, just because, after the battle of the Hundred Names Arena, Leng Feng defeated three old disciples who had nine levels of cultivation.

At this point, no one dared to doubt Leng Feng's strength, and many disciples began to speculate and bet on what Leng Feng's final ranking would be.

Some radicals even claimed that Leng Feng might win the championship, but they were immediately suppressed by others!

What a joke, to be able to enter the top [-] of the Outer Sect Competition, Leng Feng is already very cold, how can he become the first?

That was simply a dream, many of them had seen the previous fight between Huangfu Ba and Fang Tianya.

The first is to choose between them, and there will never be a third choice.

Even if there were exceptions, it would definitely not be Leng Feng. Could it be that other spiritual geniuses were vegetarians?
"Let's go, why don't you stay at my place tonight, anyway, we have a large area of ​​art and no one cares about it." Because the subsequent ring battle will be held tomorrow, so Leng Feng said to Liu Lixue, Li Mao and Li Biao road.

Living alone in Tsinghua Peak is quite deserted, more people would be more interesting, wouldn't it?

For this, Liu Lixue agreed with both hands, being able to stay with Leng Feng was the happiest thing for her, as for the old man's advice from her master before she came out, well, she didn't hear that at all.

Li Mao has no intention of refusing either. He regards Leng Feng as the master, and as a vassal, he should abide by his duties as a vassal. If the sect doesn't allow his disciples to switch peaks at will, he would want to switch from the martial art to the art of surgery up.

In the end, Li Biao hesitated and didn't want to go. Seeing this, Leng Feng let him leave, saving him from feeling uncomfortable.

"Dad, Dudu is hungry, and Dudu wants to eat."

At this time, a beeping sound transmission sounded in Leng Feng's mind, and he jumped to the top of Leng Feng's head with the red gourd on his waist.

Thinking about it carefully, Dudu hadn't eaten for a day. In desperation, Leng Feng could only speak to the curious Liu Lixue and Li Mao, "Why don't we go to the restaurant first, I'm hungry."

In the restaurant, Xiaodudu, who had changed back to her original shape, ate happily and shouted for joy from time to time. Such a cute appearance really made Liu Lixue fall in love. She didn't usually eat much, because Xiaodudu They all made an exception and ate two extra bowls of rice.

. . .

On the way back, Liu Lixue was holding Dudu in her arms and complaining non-stop, the corners of Leng Feng's mouth twitched as he was carrying the enchantress on his shoulders, it was really sour to be pinched by a jade hand on the soft flesh of his waist.

Behind him, Li Mao followed silently like a guard, with only a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, the days with his master were really fun.

The moon was in the middle of the sky, Leng Feng still didn't rest, he sat cross-legged on the bed, in front of him was a pile of acquired-grade elixir like a hill, all of which he collected when he left Fairy Spirit Valley.

Now, he needs to use this to improve his cultivation, and he needs to use this to break through the bottleneck of the Houtian Eightfold Heaven's cultivation.

That's right, until now, Leng Feng's cultivation is still at the peak of the acquired seventh heaven.

Let me ask, who would have imagined that Leng Feng's impressive record in today's outer sect competition was only achieved by relying on the mere peak of the seventh heaven of the day after tomorrow?
It's just that I don't have the slightest confidence in breaking through Leng Feng this time. For ordinary people, with the help of so many elixir, it is completely enough to raise a level.

But Leng Feng is different, because he needs to use the Heavenly Dao Technique to lay the most solid foundation, so the consumption of energy and blood is extremely terrifying.

Otherwise, relying on his peerless Taoist aptitude, as well as a large amount of cultivation resources collected by Fairy Spirit Valley, and majoring in other exercises, he would have already broken through to the realm of metamorphosis, how could he be like this now?
It's just that Leng Feng's ambition and courage do not allow him to do this. He will not let himself have any regrets on this journey of cultivation in his rebirth!

(End of this chapter)