Peerless Glory System

Chapter 82

A young man with fluttering long hair was walking towards where Ling Feng and the others were.His pace is not fast, just a stroll.But with every step, there seems to be a rhythm in the space, as if this person has merged with the sky and the earth.

In an instant, the man came to Ling Feng.He looked at Ling Feng with a smile on his lips, and people who didn't know him thought he was Ling Feng's friend.

"You are better than we imagined, I will give you another chance, give it up, I have a place for you in Junzi Pavilion." His tone was calm, and there was a feeling of spring breeze when he spoke.

"Who are you?" Ling Feng asked calmly.

"I'm Zhan Qingrou. Nice to meet you, Ling Feng!"

This is a nice name, but it is a bit strange for a man to be called such a name.It's just that no one in the entire Kamikaze Academy dared to underestimate this name, because the person with this name is very unique.

Of course Ling Feng didn't know the origin of this person, but he could feel the true energy of the other party that was as vast as a sea of ​​smoke.The endless and surging power made Ling Feng frown.

This is a man not to be trifled with, a formidable opponent.

Ling Feng understood that the opponent's cultivation was at least in the Lunquan state.And judging by his age, he was no different from him.This is a real genius.What made Ling Feng sigh was that there was no such person among the top ten young masters.

Only then did he understand that it was not a vain thing that the Shenfeng Academy gathered the most outstanding geniuses in the empire.

Lin Huan and others, who fell in a pool of blood, were frightened by Ling Feng's sword.Different from Ling Feng's first attack, this time the strength of the 18 of them was twisted together, which was a terrifying force capable of defeating any innate realm.However, Ling Feng's sword directly smashed their confidence like pulling them to death.

They were afraid of Ling Feng's strength and his talent, but when they saw the person coming, they seemed to regain the light, and the gloomy eyes regained their brilliance.

Zhai Shuanghua also breathed a sigh of relief, she also did not expect Ling Feng's strength.But with the arrival of Zhan Qingrou, everything is under control.

"You are strong, but that's not the reason for me to give in. If you want to fight, fight!" Ling Feng said with his eyes like swords, and his tone was sonorous.

Ling Feng knew that this would definitely be a tough battle.The opponent's strength is obviously not comparable to that of Tu Yun.Ling Feng felt that if Zhan Qingrou wanted to defeat Tu Yun, it should be effortless.

But even so, he will not give in.

A swordsman can combine rigidity and softness, which can be rigid or flexible.Especially Ling Feng's sword, which is flexible and changeable, has inherited his usual style of doing things.Therefore, Ling Feng would not make unwise decisions just for the sake of saving face.

The reason why he chose to do this under the circumstances of the disparity in strength between the enemy and ourselves was that he had already guessed what would happen next.Nothing will happen to him, at least the Kamikaze Academy won't let him have an accident.After all, he is now a saint.No matter who it is, they have to weigh the power contained in it.

Saint, this is a force that even the four major families and the imperial family have to treat with caution.

"It seems that your thinking is very clear. You are indeed extraordinary. They are too stupid, but they have turned against people like you. It's just that I am a member of Junzige after all. Even if I admire you quite a lot, I can't do it out."

Zhan nodded softly, with a touch of appreciation in his expression.At the same time, he raised his drooping right hand, and the sky blue light loomed.

In an instant, the vitality of the surrounding heaven and earth gathered crazily towards Zhan Qingrou, within a radius of ten feet, the true energy disappeared instantly.And on Zhan Qingrou's right palm, there was already a layer of sky blue true essence.

Ling Feng's hairs exploded, and he could feel a violent tsunami-like force from Zhan Gentle's right palm.

Between the Lunhai Realm and the Xiantian Realm, there is almost a natural barrier.Because the Xiantian realm uses its own true essence, while the Lunhai realm can initially use the power in the heaven and earth.Just ask how manpower can be compared with heaven and earth.

This gentle palm of Zhan mobilized the true energy in the surroundings, which was enough to break mountains and seas.

For a moment, countless strategies to deal with the enemy flashed in Ling Feng's mind.

A stroke of genius?No, I can't stop it!Ling Feng had a premonition that even if he escaped into the void, with this palm falling, he might die.From this palm, Ling Feng could see the charm of space. This is a terrifying palm that can destroy space.

Ling Feng didn't dare to try. After all, if he was lost in the space, he would really be near death.

Sword lotus!
It seems that this is the only way to use it now.Ling Feng thought to himself.

This combat skill of Jianlianhua was also obtained from the second level of Qinglian Sword Art.Unlike Setsuna Brilliance, Jian Lianhua's requirements are not that high.

It only needs two points, one is fast, and the other is perception.Only fast enough can produce more swords.Only with a sufficiently detailed perception can the unbiased lotus flower be depicted and the power be stored in it.

This is a meticulous job, if there is a deviation, Jian Lianhua will explode in advance, hurting others and herself.

Quantitative changes produce qualitative changes, and the power of superposition is unimaginable.With Ling Feng's current cultivation base, he can store a hundred sword qi in the lotus flower, and the power of the explosion is enough to destroy any innate powerhouse.This is a power that belongs to the level of the wheel sea.

Ling Feng moved, and the long sword in his hand looked even more dreamy under the scorching sun.In an instant, Ling Feng had already swung a dozen times of sword energy.A blue lotus flower slowly formed in the void.

Twenty strikes with one sword, this is the limit that Ling Feng can achieve now.And the five swords were cut out, and the sword lotus flower was completely formed.

The surging power is completely stored in the lotus, and when it slowly advances forward, a decisive and destructive power begins to bloom.

Zhan Qingrou's eyes moved slightly, and his right palm was also gently extended forward.

when!
Like a stone thrown into the mirror lake, the water ripples and surges.The next moment, the sound of glass shattering came out, and the space began to shatter.

Dazzling light filled the outside of Tianxing Pavilion, and a wave of tyrannical true essence spread wildly towards the surroundings.Zhai Shuanghua and the others began to recede continuously under the overflow of this power.

Such a force collision is no longer within their reach.A mouthful of blood spurted out from Zhai Shuanghua's mouth, and her delicate face suddenly turned pale.

Everything is silent, the wind blows the fallen leaves, the air seems to become oppressed, and there is no sound for a while.

Ling Feng stared blankly at the bloody five fingers printed on his chest, his face pale.Obviously, he lost!

The blood in his chest surged, Ling Feng felt a sweetness in his throat, and spit out a mouthful of blood.He looked at the man in front of him with piercing eyes, full of fighting spirit.Defeat is not shameful, as long as there is an idea of ​​victory in the heart, it is a chance to fight back.

After all, in this life, a person can only experience one defeat, and that is the moment of death.

Zhan Qingrou still had a smile on her face, her white clothes were buzzing, and the wind was calm.

"Zhan Qingrou, you can go!" A cold and iron-blooded voice suddenly sounded.

(End of this chapter)