Emperor of Eternals

Chapter 491: Duan Yunpeng in Four Competitions
Duan Yunpeng came to the stage, stood still opposite Leng Feng, his feather fan shook slightly, his head was still raised slightly, and he still had the same arrogant attitude, but at this time he heard the praise from the audience, his expression finally changed, and his face was full of joy.

"Haha...Duan Yunpeng, a disciple of the Bihai Sword Sect, I think you must be that Penglai rat Leng Feng. I didn't expect that I would meet you. But looking at you, it doesn't look like you are so powerful. Master, he really made a big deal out of a molehill. !"

Yun Bihai wanted to kill Leng Feng with all his heart, so the words naturally spread to Duan Yunpeng, and now Duan Yunpeng saw Leng Feng and saw that his cultivation was only the eighth layer of transformation, and then he felt contemptuous.

"Seeing that your cultivation level is mediocre, how about this, as long as you give me three slaps in front of the heroes in the field, and call me grandpa, I will be gentler, and it will cost you I left you with a small life, but I think it's really pitiful for you to live on your last breath in the future!"

This teasing was really outrageously arrogant, but at this time, when Leng Feng heard the words and saw his arrogant expression, he felt extremely disgusted in his heart, and his chest suddenly boiled with anger.

His face was expressionless, his eyes were instantly sharp, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he said coldly at his opponent, "Hehe... I think you are thinking too much, let alone you, a mere ants, is Elder Condensation, think Asking me, Leng Feng, to kowtow to him in front of him, is also a dream!"

"Don't say I don't want to kowtow to you, but if I kowtow to you, you can take it yourself, I'm afraid your life will be shortened!"

"Good boy, you are really crazy! Anyway, since you don't want to die, then I will make you happy!"

Before the words fell, the provocation was decisive, the movement of his feet was already explosive, the speed was extremely fast, he raised his palm and pointed like a sword, and Xumi's energy materialized like a miniature mountain, stabbing fiercely towards Leng Feng's chest .

In the realm of foundation establishment, the vitality of the heaven and earth controlled by it is already very powerful. As long as you practice an easy-to-handle and instant move, even a cursory finger can be transformed into energy, and the power is extremely violent.

Facing the opponent's sudden attack, coming fiercely, Leng Feng was as steady as Mount Tai, with a calm expression, and then raised his hand, and just raised his hand, a stream of light shot out quickly.

Fantian Seal, taking advantage of the trend, soared into the sky, once it was suspended in the air, the golden light suddenly shone, and the coercion was overwhelming. , actually curbed his own strength, and his complexion changed drastically.

The body that was originally sprinting suddenly stopped, and no longer dared to move rashly, staring at Leng Feng with a look of shock on his face.

"Little thief Leng Feng, what kind of method are you doing!?"

"Hmph, you ants, what qualifications do you have to find out my details, you just wait to die!"

After Fan Tianyin was sacrificed, the coercion fell, and the opponent was restrained. If he didn't make a move, how long would he wait? He would never give his opponent a chance to breathe while his illness was killing him.

He didn't even use a sword, he was suppressed by Fan Tianyin, even if he didn't use a sword, he still had the ability to surpass his opponent, he rose up with the momentum, unfolded his body skills, and left behind shadows, as if he saw it, he pointed his palm at the opponent. The opponent slapped it away, and the power of the surging dragon source was accumulated in the palm.

Feeling that he was being suppressed by Fan Tianyin, and that his strength had plummeted, although Yunpeng was shocked during this period, when he saw Leng Feng fighting with his palms, he couldn't help feeling contemptuous.

"Hey, you actually want to fight me hand-to-hand, you really want to die!" Seeing this, the man sneered again and again, at this moment he even regarded Leng Feng as a waste, but felt that he should be a fool.

"Go to hell, open the mountain gate with one sword, level the river with one sword!"

Shouting in a deep voice, with a palm of his hand, there was a flash of light in his sleeve, but it was a soft sword that fell into his hand, and then, he swept away, and the half-moon sword light covered the whole platform, sweeping away.

This sword light is indeed fierce, and it has covered and swept across, and the air in the space fluctuates suddenly, and the space here is a little distorted, as if it was split into two halves by someone's sword.

And then he swept his sword across, the sharp edge of the sword scraped the ground, and the entire arena suddenly had fine cracks.

Even with Fan Tianyin's strong coercion and deterrence, this sword is definitely as powerful as the Second Heaven of Foundation Establishment, but on the opposite side, Leng Feng's figure remains unchanged, and he still rushes wildly. generally.

"Stinky boy, dare to come here, you idiot want to die!"

He knew in his heart how powerful his Pingtian Sword was. Cracking mountains and cracking rocks was nothing more than a trivial matter. Even if his strength was weakening at this time, he still had the power of the Second Level of Foundation Establishment. He didn't believe that Leng Feng could catch it.

As for Leng Feng, who did not dodge or dodge, and went on a rampage, his mind was broken.

At this time, the crowd of spectators in the audience saw that Leng Feng was so reckless that he dared to face Duan Yunpeng with a sword. Leng Feng also thought that his head was broken and wanted to commit suicide.

Tie Niu was focused, seeing that Leng Feng was about to collide with his sword light, he couldn't help becoming nervous, but it was only nervous, not worried, not like others, because Leng Feng's head was broken.

Although he didn't know what Leng Feng was going to do, he believed that since he did this, he must be sure of doing so, and he must have his own reasons, especially since he had fought side by side with him, he was even more certain that he would not When making such a foolishness of seeking death, there must be a powerful back move.

Sure enough, amidst a muffled sound, Leng Feng slapped his palm loudly, and in an instant, he collided with his opponent's sword light and fierce sword energy.

And everyone thought that even if the former didn't die, he would shed a layer of skin. When he was seriously injured, he was unscathed, and he didn't even move the hem of his clothes. When a pair of fleshy palms came into contact, the former was seen with dazzling white light and strong aura, while the opponent's sword glow had been distorted and deformed.

In this way, there was a stalemate for a moment, and when he blinked, he heard a whistling, and the sword light was divided by the former, turned into two strands, and shot rapidly respectively, directly hitting the magic circle around the ring.

Then there were two loud bangs, and there were invisible ripples in the magic circle supporting the ring, but it subsided in an instant. At this point, the opponent's two supernatural powers were directly broken.

This scene, such a scene, looks so miraculous and mysterious.

Everyone in the audience was stunned, and Duan Yunpeng on the opposite side was stunned. His mouth was so wide open that he could thrust a fist in.

But at this moment, Leng Feng looked at his opponent with a sneer on his face, as if he was nothing in his eyes.

"The power of the dragon source, give me a blast..."

In the next second, with a heavy drink from Leng Feng's mouth, white light shot out from his palm!

(End of this chapter)