Emperor of Eternals

Chapter 33 The Battle of Li Mao vs. Bai Kun
"Ha, Leng Feng won again, this is really too fierce!"

"How did this happen? I thought Han Xiu would definitely win. He is one of the twelve poles."

"Hmph, one of the twelve poles of bullshit, he was slapped off the ring by Leng Feng. Looking at him like that, anyone who says he's a genius, I'm going to laugh."

"...!"

The first ones to erupt were the many outer sect disciples watching the battle around the Xingchen Terrace. To be honest, from the beginning of the outer sect contest, every battle of Leng Feng was the most suspenseful battle.

It also attracted more people's attention. At first, it was because of the influence of the Holy Body Liulixue, but in the end, everyone was attracted by the miracles of victory created by Leng Feng again and again.

They always feel that Leng Feng will lose, fail, and stop, but Leng Feng will always tell them what it means to be invincible.

Now, Leng Feng defeated Han Xiu, one of the twelve poles, and all the outer disciples present began to guess again, how strong Leng Feng is, just like now, or is there still something hidden?

And where can Leng Feng go? Could it be that only a genius with a spiritual body is his end?
Bai Kun hurriedly stood up, looking at Han Xiu who was rolling on the ground not far away, his eyes were bloodshot: "Han Xiu lost? How is it possible that Leng Feng is so strong, isn't he a waste?"

"But it's okay, let the cold front end in my hands."

"That sword just now was very strong!" Fang Tianya held the Raging Flame Spirit Sword tightly in his hand, and what was still recalling in his mind was the amazing blue sword light before Leng Feng.

"It's very good, but Brother Fang, your sword is stronger than his, isn't it?" Yin Qian's beautiful eyes curved, she shook her head with a faint smile.

Fang Tianya's sword she had seen was the one that really impressed her, and she admired it from the bottom of her heart.

At the scene, Jin Shan, Zhao Hao, Ling Yun, Lan Caier and others also admired and commented on Leng Feng's blue sword light.

Only a figure farthest from the end of the Xingchen Terrace remained unchanged from the start to the end of the battle between Leng Feng and Han Xiu.

He just stood there, closed his eyes and stood proudly. At a glance, he looked extremely ordinary, and there was no aura exuding from his body.
But around him, no one came within three meters, just because, whoever entered that range, they would have a strong feeling of surrender and fear in their hearts.

This feeling is extremely powerless and uncomfortable, and he is Huangfu Ba, who is currently number one on the star list.

"Hey, we lost our sight. How could this be possible? The sword that boy unleashed just now is not ordinary."

"Indeed, Huang Chao, you are an expert at swordplay, tell me about it."

"...!"

For the unexpected result of the first competition, the elders of the peak line were astonished and amazed.

Immediately, they also set their sights on Leng Feng's sword light. After all, it was Leng Feng's trump card to turn the tables, and they could tell from their experience that that sword light was definitely not simple.

Huang Chao frowned slightly, his eyes sparkling, and said slowly: "If I'm not mistaken, the sword just now should be a sword drawing technique."

"Pay attention to the sword-drawing technique that kills with one blow, but technically speaking, the level of this move should be very low, but now his power is far beyond his own level, which is really strange."

"The power is far beyond the grade. Could it be that it is a trick that can't be done?" the big man Angzang scratched his head and exclaimed.

But just as the words fell, the elders of the various peaks looked at each other, all of them were a little solemn.

They are very familiar with the situation of the Shu Dao lineage. Even in the Zongmen Daozang Pavilion, there is no any kind of magic technique, but how did Leng Feng, a mere outer disciple, get it?
And even if one obtains the technique by chance, how can one succeed in cultivating it and achieve this state and power?
In the art of art, no one will teach Leng Feng specifically.

"Okay, everything is guesswork now, let's take a look again, maybe it's just a coincidence, maybe that sword wasn't a spell?" Finally, Huang Chao opened his mouth to ease the atmosphere.

But that's all, even he felt that he couldn't get it wrong.

The elders of the various peaks were frowning, but the outer sect competition was still going on as usual, Leng Feng had just stepped off the ring and greeted Li Mao and Liu Lixue, Li Mao's expression immediately became solemn.

But the second battle belonged to him, and his opponent was Bai Kun, a well-known spirit body aptitude, who was also Leng Feng's old acquaintance.

"Hehe, it's really all rushed together." Leng Feng smiled wryly, and everyone who disliked him rushed out one by one.

"How about it, are you confident? If you are not sure, remember to withdraw as soon as possible." Looking at Li Mao, Leng Feng told him softly.

Although he himself didn't take Bai Kun seriously at all, Bai Kun's strength was not fake. The emperor's corpse was indeed a difficult physique.

Although Li Mao switched to the way of art, it is still too early, and Leng Feng is not very sure.

And he knew Bai Kun very well, he was a cruel and vicious villain, and Li Mao was still so close to him.

It is obvious that Bai Kun and Li Mao fought cruelly.

Hearing this, Li Mao just looked at Leng Feng, bowed his head and nodded, then turned around, some things are not for talking but for doing.

"Li Mao, you must work hard and teach that bastard Bai Kun a lesson." But Liu Lixue shouted lively in front of everyone, completely ignoring the angry eyes of others and Bai Kun.

She also hated Bai Kun very much, and it was abominable that she even wanted to plot against her before.

Eucharist is so capricious!
Leng Feng pulled Liu Lixue's little hand, then smiled and hugged the enchantress in her arms.

"Hey, rascal, you're going too far. Can you hug me, my ancestor? Let go!" Enchantress stared at her short fox-like legs and struggled hard.

In particular, the sound transmission in his spiritual consciousness made Leng Feng a little dazed.

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, Leng Feng was a little speechless, what kind of trouble was this wanting to refuse but also welcoming and being arrogant.

He really believed that if the enchantress really didn't agree to be hugged by him, she would have run away long ago.

How can it be like this now, after struggling for a long time, it is still useless, the thunder is loud and the rain is little.

But this kind of thing cannot be made clear, otherwise he felt that the enchantress would really go berserk.

He calmly put Yao Ji in his arms, and then Leng Fengfu smiled and said: "Yao Ji, there is something I need your help with."

"Remember to pay attention to the battle on Star Terrace, don't let Li Mao be fooled."

Li Mao was the first subordinate he trained, he was still very useful, how could he lose it so easily?
"Hey, you are not afraid that the elders of your sect will notice me when I do it?" Yao Ji asked angrily after hearing the words, how could it be so easy to ask her for help.

"Hehe, is it possible? If the patriarch of the dignified Falun Dafa can't even do this, then what's the use of you, or else just warm my bed in the future." Leng Feng smiled maliciously, one hand still He groped towards the soft abdomen of the enchantress.

Immediately, the enchantress exploded, and flew back to Liulixue's arms again.

But in Leng Feng's mind, Yao Ji's coquettish scolding lasted for a full four to five minutes before it stopped.

On the Xingchen Stage, the battle between Li Mao and Bai Kun had already begun. Sure enough, as Leng Feng thought, Bai Kun was merciless in his strikes, making frequent and vicious moves.

"It's your misfortune to be with that trash of Leng Feng. I will make you suffer and howl endlessly on this ring."

"I want to tell Leng Feng, tell everyone present that anyone who dares to walk with Leng Feng will bear the wrath of my Bai Kun, the wrath of the emperor's corpse!"

While speaking, Bai Kun's claws suddenly jumped down from mid-air and fell, but the air was torn to pieces like a curtain.

The huge substantive claws seem to be grabbing and killing ants, but the black air on the claws is the corpse-controlling air unique to the emperor's corpse, which is attached to the surface of the air force.

This kind of attack made Bai Kun's offensive power extremely sinister and terrifying, because whenever a trace of flesh was injured by that claw, the corpse-controlling air would enter the wound and control other people's bodies.

Without overwhelming strength, it would be extremely difficult to defeat Bai Kun.

Facing Bai Kun's pressure, Li Mao's reforged blood-colored long knife danced like the wind, and his violent wind knife technique was also powerful.

The blood-red whirlwind smashed Bai Kun's corpse claws again and again. Although he was only at the middle stage of the acquired nine heavens, his aptitude for surgery was awakened after planting the Tao.

The Gale Blade Technique that he was very familiar with before quickly changed into the Gale Blade Technique in his hands.

It is precisely because of this that the current him can fight evenly with Bai Kun in the later stage of the Houtian Jiuchongtian, one knife after another, and the bloody knife-shaped vigor is swaying all over the sky.

And in the other hand, the seal formula changes from time to time, as if he is manipulating something.

"Crazy Saber Li Mao's saber skills are getting more and more crazy. I didn't expect to be able to fight Bai Kun!"

"There seems to be some suspense in this battle. Will Li Mao win?"

"Hehe, don't think about it anymore, do you think that Bai Kun's strength will only be like this? Spiritual body aptitude is not vegetarian."

"...!"

Many outer disciples in the audience stared intently at the battle on the stage, while discussing calmly or excitedly.

Although they couldn't go on stage, they could still feel the crashing collision of the fierce powerhouse's aura while standing off the stage, and they couldn't help but feel their blood boil for it.

Although Li Mao and Bai Kun are evenly matched on the surface, anyone with a discerning eye can see that the situation will not last forever.

"The next one is the real test for Li Mao." Leng Feng took a deep breath and sighed.

Sure enough, the moment he finished speaking, Bai Kun burst into a ferocious expression.

(End of this chapter)